Chapter 11: Don't Push Me to Shoot Again

You ask Bruce why he had to get this necklace.

That's for the money, of course!

Although the family conditions of the original owner are not bad, in addition to the sale of the original owner, it is actually only tens of thousands of pounds.

Don't underestimate these tens of thousands of pounds, in this era, it is already a huge wealth for ordinary people.

Of course, compared to the huge amount of money that Bruce will need in the future, it is naturally too far away.

With this "Heart of the Ocean", Bruce has a reliable way out no matter what the future holds.

Just sell this first necklace and have a chance to make a comeback at any time.

Advance can be attacked, retreat can be defended.

Why not?

Accomplished, Bruce plans to leave.

At this moment, the Titanic's hull once again sent a series of vibrations.

Bruce knew it was a sign that the hull was losing balance.

Time is running out.

Bruce didn't stop any longer, turned and ran out.

After turning a corner, he actually met two acquaintances again.

Rose and her mother, Mrs. Bookett.

"Bruce?" Rose said in surprise

"Rose, why haven't you gone to the lifeboat yet?" Bruce said in surprise.

As he spoke, he glanced at Mrs. Bookett again, and immediately understood Rose's situation.

Buketef had lost his previous elegance and nobility at the moment, and his face was full of panic.

"Bruce, I can't find Jack, can you help me?" saw Bruce, Rose asked for help as if she had seen a savior.

"But, Rose, the ship has begun to tilt, do you still want to go to Jack?" said Bruce, embarrassed.

"Rose, are you crazy? You don't even want your life for the sake of a thug?" Mrs. Bookett also spoke out against Rose's decision.

Probably because she was about to face a life-and-death crisis, Rose finally mustered up the courage to resist her mother's oppression.

She shook Mrs. Bookett away and said aloud, "Mom, I've had enough. I'm fed up with this ridiculously aristocratic lady at the mercy of others. Today, I'm going to get Jack out. Otherwise, I'd rather die on the Titanic than go back to being a noble lady at the mercy of others. "

"You...... You, you've disappointed me so much. Mrs. Bookett was furious.

"Mom, I'm sorry. Go and escape by yourself, as if you didn't have my daughter. "Rose became unusually determined and stubborn.

Mrs. Bookett was so angry that her chest rose and fell violently, but she could not do anything in the face of her daughter's stubbornness and determination.

Between life and death and her daughter, Mrs. Bookett still selfishly chose to escape.

She couldn't take care of her daughter anymore and left on her own.

Rose looked at her mother's distant background and wept silently.

"Rose, there's no time, if you must find Jack, don't continue to be sad here. Bruce stepped forward to comfort Rose.

Rose nodded gratefully and said, "But where are we going to find Jack?"

"You've looked for the utility room in first class?" asked Bruce.

Rose nodded yes.

Bruce thought for a moment and said quickly, "That should be in the utility room of the second-class cabin." "

According to the plot in the movie, when Rose rescued Jack, the Titanic was on the verge of sinking.

At that time, the place where Jack was being held was still seeping water.

So the bottom compartment can be eliminated in the first place.

Since he wasn't in first class, he should be locked up in second class in the middle.

With a clue, Bruce and Rose didn't hesitate and hurried down the aisle towards the second-class cabin.

After a few minutes, they finally found Jack handcuffed here in the utility room of the second-class cabin.

There is already seawater seeping in here.

When Bruce and Rose arrived, Jack was shouting for help.

Jack was overjoyed to see Rose and Bruce coming.

Fortunately, when he came, Bruce took a fire axe in a fire window in time, which saved him the time to look for it again.

"Stand still, I'll split the handcuffs for you. Bruce didn't give Jack and Rose a chance to talk about their lovesickness, and raised his fire axe and shouted.

With a single axe, the extremely sharp fire axe easily split the handcuffs.

"Alright, let's go, the boat won't last long?" Bruce said in a very quick tone.

"What about you, Bruce, aren't you with us?" Jack finally remembered Bruce's "good friend".

"I have my own way, I don't have to worry about you. Bruce impatiently shoved the two out.

As he spoke, he didn't forget to remind Jack and Rose: "Be careful on the road, Carl won't let you go easily." "

Jack and Rose glanced at each other, then gave Bruce one last grateful, and hurried away with each other's support.

It's over.

Bruce also picked a direction and walked out of the cabin a few times.

The deck was even more chaotic.

After the Titanic ate a lot of seawater, the hull began to tilt rapidly.

The passengers crowded at the exit began to become agitated, and some of the passengers who could not resist the fear jumped directly into the sea without hesitation.

Others began to speak violently, trying to break through the security guards and snatch the chance to escape.

One of the vigilantes saw that the situation began to spiral out of control and realized that he had no chance of escape.

After scaring off a radical, he angrily jumped on the railing, raised his pistol and shot himself in the head in despair.

The sound of gunfire completely opened the chaos of the Titanic.

Bruce chose a less crowded space, and as he watched the situation below, he couldn't help but start worrying about Leslie.

"This stupid woman should have been on the lifeboat a long time ago. Bruce was worried.

At this time, there was another loud and piercing noise, and the hull of the Titanic leaned to the side a lot again, and the speed of tilting was still accelerating.

At this time, after Bruce saw that a lifeboat was only about half occupied, a man in a decent bearded suit began to verbally urge the security officers to put down the lifeboat.

And on the upper deck, more people began to get emotional, and the vigilantes were completely out of control of the situation.

In desperation, they began to speed up the lowering of the lifeboat.

In this way, the lifeboat, which was not full at all, was fortunately lowered to the surface.

The

squeak, screak of a scythe cutting through steel grew more and more frequent, and Bruce knew he couldn't wait any longer.

He glanced back one last time at the people on the ship who had fallen into endless despair, and finally jumped into the sea.

When the body entered the sea, it was immediately wrapped in cold.

Bruce didn't have time to adapt to the bitter cold of the sea and quickly surfaced.

It just so happened that the unfilled lifeboat was not far in front of him.

Bruce swam over quickly, shouting for help.

However, in the face of disaster, the selfishness of human nature once again exceeded Bruce's bottom line.

The lifeboat could have housed more people, but the bearded man in the suit ignored Bruce's cries for help, and even kept making noises, urging the paddle men on the boat to speed up and row out.

Seeing this, Bruce knew that it was impossible to rely on the brilliance of human nature alone.

Fortunately, when he was already on the ship, he found a pistol in an unmanned cabin and hid it on his body.

Seeing that the lifeboat was not saved, Bruce had no choice but to step on the water and take out his pistol to aim at the people of the boat.

"Stop, or I'll shoot." Bruce threatened viciously.

The people on the boat did not expect that someone was fleeing for their lives with a pistol.

I didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

Only the bearded rich man was still on his toes, not believing that Bruce would dare to shoot them.

Bruce had been a mercenary for many years in his previous life, not to mention in this turbulent early twentieth century, even in a developed society more than a hundred years later, he dared to kill a person without blinking.

"If you have the ability, you will shoot, I still don't believe you dare to ......".

"Bang!".

Before the bearded rich man could finish his words, he heard a gunshot.

Then he felt a pain in his chest, and a warm liquid instantly soaked his shirt.

The rich man lowered his head in disbelief to examine his chest, but where did he still have a chance with the rapid passage of life.

It didn't take long for the bearded rich man to cut off his lifeboat and disappear into the icy sea.

"I repeat, row the boat over and don't force me to shoot once?" Bruce's eyes on the surface of the sea were fierce, like a shark lurking in the depths.

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