Charlie unhurriedly picked up a high - intensity light that he had prepared earlier and turned it on, shining it towards the sea.
At this time, Davis had just emerged from the sea, desperately breathing. Although his hands and feet were injured, he had been good at swimming before, and the buoyancy of the sea was relatively large, so he did not sink.
Of course, this was only temporary. Davis was illuminated by the strong light and subconsciously closed his eyes. Then he immediately shouted,""Charlie, don't kill me ... I beg you ... Please pull me up!"
As soon as the wounds on his body were soaked in the sea water, he felt a piercing pain, but he didn't feel it. There was only one thought in his mind, and that was to beg for mercy.
He was too afraid of death!