When he was about to reach Jiang Youliang's chest position, Chang Buwei stopped.

The more you are, the less anxious you are. You must plan to move.

Fang Buwei in his previous life diving underwater, the longest record is one minute. Now, his physique has been strengthened twice, probably higher than that of some professional athletes in his previous life. And since he went into the water, it has not been a minute.

Fang Buwei slowly brought himself closer to Jiang Youliang. With another three or five centimeters, Jiang Youliang's paddling hand swept to Fang Buwei's head, and Fang Buwei stopped.

Finally I can see a rough idea.

There were actually several grenades hanging on Jiang Youliang's waist. Fang Buwei took a look at it, and there were two on the side he saw.

Fang Buwei guessed that there were two to three hangings on his waist on the other side of his waist, and with one holding one in one hand, there were six or seven.

Each one weighs at least one pound, which is six or seven pounds.

Looking at the wooden boards on Jiang Youliang's back, Fang Buwei sneered secretly.

It is OK when drying, but no matter how light the wooden board is, it will be discounted by at least half of the buoyancy after soaking it in water for a long time.

Fang Buwei looked down again.

Maybe it was because he had been stepping on water for too long and his legs could not be used. Jiang Youliang's movements on water for stepping on water were not large anymore, and now he mainly relies on both hands to paddle.

The movements were very coherent. Jiang Youliang's hands were constantly drawing circles in the water, which ensured that he remained still and did not sink below the water surface.

It seems that I can't hold on anymore!

Fang Buwei saw that Jiang Youliang held a grenade in each of his hands and put the pull ring on his two thumbs.

As long as the two pieces in your hand are solved, the rest is not enough to worry about.

Fang Buwei definitely won't give Jiang Youliang the chance to take off the grenade from his waist.

Fang Buwei floated up a little more, and stopped when he could clearly hear Jiang Youliang's scolding.

At this time, as soon as Jiang Youliang bowed his head, he could see a head hidden under the water surface less than half a meter away, and his hair was floating gently with the waves he passed by.

When I saw Jiang Youliang's arms spread to the maximum, I stopped moving.

Even though he was in the water, Fang Buwei's movements were still very fast. He grabbed Jiang Youliang's wrists with both hands and then broke them hard.

The two "crack" sounds were only heard below the water. But the people on the lake, including Gao Sizhong and Su Minsheng on the shore, saw that Jiang Youliang was still scolding Zheng Huan the previous second, and his face changed suddenly the next second, and then he screamed like a pig.

When the pain came, Jiang Youliang's first thought was not to pull a grenade, but Mo Ming's fear and struggle.

Jiang Youliang's hands were retracting them with both hands, and his feet were stomping on the water, trying to use all his strength to retreat.

But how could Fang Buwei give him this opportunity?

His hands were like two steel pliers, holding Jiang Youliang's hands tightly.

While breaking Jiang Youliang's hands, Fang Buwei used his arms to jump out of the water while taking advantage of the momentum, and then pushed his knee hard, hitting Jiang Youliang's face hard.

In addition to two hands that were holding grenades, Jiang Youliang was hit below the water by Fang Buwei.

Fang Buwei is now riding on Jiang Youliang's head, while Jiang Youliang is constantly flapping, filling water with big mouthfuls.

Fengjiashan not far away, including Gao Sizhong and Su Minsheng on the shore, all felt a flash in front of them. Fang Buwei was like an osprey, coming out of thin air from the water. When he looked again, Fang Buwei had already rode on Jiang Youliang's head and grabbed his hands holding the grenade.

Seeing that Fang Buwei had stopped Jiang Youliang, Gao Sizhong was immediately ecstatic. But his smile had just risen to his eyebrows, Gao Sizhong seemed to be hit by someone on his face suddenly, with a ferocious face.

"Grenade..." Gao Sizhong shouted wildly.

The grenade in Jiang Youliang's left hand was smoking.

What a fuck?

Seeing the grenade that was smoking on his chest, Fang Buwei's eyes were so bloody that he was frightened and shivered.

Before Gao Sizhong's voice fell, Fang Buwei moved. He instantly let go of his wrist, which had been broken by him, and suddenly took the grenade, raised his arm and threw it into the air by him.

Then he retracted his hand like lightning and grabbed Jiang Youliang's left hand again.

Gao Sizhong and Su Minsheng turned their heads little by little along the grenade thrown out.

The grenade flew to the lake fifty or sixty far away.

A second or two later, the grenade fell into water, and with a "bang", the water column exploded.

After seeing the grenade blowing, the fish belly turned white on the lake, and the team members in the distance came to their senses.

Fang Buwei was also afraid for a while.

The plan is good, but there are still mistakes.

This grenade must have broken free from the pulling ring while Jiang Youliang was preparing to struggle.

This is the first time Fang Buwei has tried to drill out of the water and subdue the opponent. If there is no experience, there will inevitably be problems.

According to Fang Buwei's plan, he first broke Jiang Youliang's wrist, making Jiang Youliang unable to fire the grenade, and then hit Jiang Youliang's head with his knee, making Jiang Youliang unconscious.

Jiang Youliang's hands were indeed broken by him. But Fang Buwei didn't expect that the grenade's pulling ring was so unbeatable, and after just a moment of struggle, he was pulled open. He didn't expect that Jiang Youliang was so resistant to being beaten and was so severe that he had not fainted.

In fact, Fang Buwei was not experienced enough. The moment he jumped out of the water, he did not coordinate his strength and lacked strength on his legs.

Jiang Youliang was still suffocating under Fang Buwei's body.

No matter how slow Feng Jiashan reacted next to him, he knew what to do now.

He immediately grabbed the wooden oar and shook the boat.

Fang Buwei shook off the grenade from Jiang Youliang's other hand, then jumped into the water, lifted up Jiang Youliang, who was half-dry, with both hands.

Feng Jiashan took it and found that Jiang Youliang's wrists were as soft as noodles.

Fang Buwei started to remove the grenades from Jiang Youliang's body again.

After picking the grenade, Jiang Youliang was brought onto the boat. Fang Buwei immediately ordered Feng Jiashan to strip Jiang Youliang of all his clothes.

Feng Jiashan has been in the Operation Department for a day or two, so he naturally knows what to do. In addition to stripping his clothes, he also stuffed Jiang Youliang's mouth and wrapped his head with clothes, preventing him from yelling or seeing anything.

"Team leader, look!" Feng Jiashan hugged a bunch of things and gave Fang Buwei to watch.

There are a few photos at the top, without exception, all of them are not done.

In every photo, except for the face, all the places were scratched and obviously scratched with a knife.

How much does Jiang Youliang hate himself?
Chapter completed!