The other two kidnappers were startled, hastily drew their guns, and fired, turning their fallen comrade's body into a sieve.
But their aim was off, overestimating the enemy's height, and the bullets soared over Taira Sakurako's head. She continued firing from beneath the corpse's armpit until her gun was empty.
In the lounge, one person was dead and another injured. Taira Sakurako's marksmanship wasn't great; even at such close range, she couldn't guarantee a hit — the ferry lounge was only a few square meters, the environment quite cramped.
Fortunately, the other side was also out of bullets, and the situation reached a stalemate.
The captain heard the gunshots, and, with the first mate and crew, entered the cabin to check the situation.
What happened next is scarcely worth mentioning; even if Taira Sakurako tried to play the pity card, it was useless.
