Nothing happened.

It turned out that there were no more bullets inside the gun. Ryan cursed under his breath. He searched his denim jacket for more bullets but found that there were none.

Since he fell into the ocean, it was logical that all the bullets should be on the ocean floor as of now. However, as he flung the gun into the sea, muttering curse words, a gunshot rang out.

Diana screamed, thinking that he had somehow found a bullet. However, she saw Ryan fall to his knees.

His hand went to his chest, where he had been shot. Blood poured from his mouth. He looked up, and Diana...