Shen Xin smiled and gave him a thumbs-up.
Just then, the sound of hurried footsteps approached.
The next moment, Yang Zeran burst in first, followed by Gao Kun, Qian Hao, Ding Yuwei, Zhao Tianxing, and the rest—a bustling crowd of seven or eight people, all rushing inside.
"Shen Xin!"
Ding Yuwei cried out, rushing to Shen Xin's side at once and anxiously helping him remove his scuba gear.
Li Fusen, who had just started to swim over, froze abruptly.
"Li Fusen, don't move!"
Amid the shouts, handguns were aimed at Li Fusen one by one.
Li Fusen's eyes widened, his face a mask of shock and disbelief.
"Shen Xin, are you all right?" Gao Kun asked urgently.
Shen Xin waved a hand and pointed under the water.
A colleague from the Lishan Branch immediately stripped off his clothes and dove into the pool.
A moment later, he surfaced with a small sports camera in his hand.
Li Fusen was dumbfounded again.
