The bandit was also wary, and when he saw me get up, he turned his head to look at me.

Then. My left hand was already on the line.

"Die!" I cursed. He pulled the line attached to the safety pin with all his might, and kicked him out with one kick.

He noticed that the grenade hanging from his waist was being pulled away by me. A look of annoyance immediately appeared on his face, and he turned his hand and wanted to take off the grenade and throw it out.

I knew it was my only chance.

If we hadn't blown him up, none of us would have survived.

Although the range of a grenade explosion is huge, I can't care about that much.

At most, it's a common end!

I don't know where the strength came from, but a fish leap grabbed his leg and pulled hard.

He was busy picking grenades. I didn't expect me to die like this, and I fell to the ground all of a sudden.

The hand that picked up the grenade was also pressed under him.

He looked horrified and tried to kick me away.

But I held his leg and held him down. While opening his mouth to bite hard.

He screamed in pain and kicked me in the shoulder.

Kicked me a few meters away, then rolled over and picked up the grenade and wanted to throw it.

But it was too late.

Before he could throw the grenade out, the grenade exploded with a bang.

I just felt like it was dark. It was like something had hit me the head. I fainted all of a sudden.

When I woke up, I saw the bandit clutching his stump and yelling.

One of his hands was blown off by a grenade, leaving only half of his forearm.

Half of his face was also bloody and blurry. One side of the eye is visibly deflated. Blood was pouring out.

When he looked at me with that one eye. That vicious and cruel look is intimidating.

I touched my body with my hand, and it didn't seem to be missing anything. It's just that there is hot blood flowing down the bridge of the nose on the head.

"Ahh

His right hand was blown up.

He also broke my right arm.

We both thrashed each other with our left hands. He grabbed the other party's throat again.

But after all, he was seriously injured, and I had an advantage both mentally and physically.

I grabbed him by the neck and pinned him to the ground. He slammed his head against him again.

His blood is mixed with mine. Stained the grass red.

Eventually, he was exhausted and knocked unconscious by me.

I saw that he really couldn't move, so I dared to let go of him, and then I grabbed the shark knife in my hand. Crawled to him again. Hit him with a knife......

This duel is as long as a hundred years.

I've lost my sense of pain.

The only thought was to kill him and not let him hurt me and the other two women.

When Wu Xiuwen pounced and pulled me up, the bandit had already been poked by me.

At this time, Zheng Shuang also woke up, holding his stomach and watching me cry.

Wu Xiuwen covered my head in a panic. He tore off his clothes and wrapped them around my head.

At this time, I felt a headache, and when I reached out and touched it, a piece of my scalp was lifted by the fragment of the grenade and hung in my ear. If I had deviated a little more, I'd have been blown up.

I sat on the ground and asked Wu Xiuwen to help me with my wounds, but my eyes looked at the dead bandit.

"Brother Haidong......" Zheng Shuang crawled over to me, squeezing my hand and crying.

"Bastard, my name is Toncha!" I yelled at her.

At this moment, I wish I was the gangster who worries the gangsters.

In this way, they will not dare to go to the island to provoke me and Zheng Shuang again.