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Hank's right hand slowly reached for the walkie-talkie behind him.

He was inches away from sounding the alarm to the entire island.

Suddenly, Wang Ran took out a revolver.

"Bang!"

Hank's right thumb went flying.

"Ah!"

Hank pulled back his hand from the sudden pain.

He turned his head and saw a bleeding stump.

Since his intentions had been discovered, he would have to walk this path to the end!

Hank only had four fingers left, so all he had to do was press the alarm button on the walkie-talkie!

Hank quickly reached for it.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"

Four consecutive gunshots!

The remaining four fingers on Hank's right hand were knocked off, one by one.

His bare palm brushed against the walkie-talkie, but he couldn't even press the button.

Hank also felt the excruciating pain.

"Ah!

"My hand! My hand!"

Hank quickly looked down at the scattered fingers on the ground.