The impact of the explosion hit, half pushing Fang Ming into the kitchen.
The deafening sound exploded by his ears, making his brain buzz.
The scattered grenade fragments shattered all the glass in the room, and the sound of shattering was incessant.
Although Fang Ming moved quickly, he was inevitably hit by grenade fragments, penetrating his uniform and embedding in his flesh, fortunately without causing fatal injury.
There was no time to think much; Fang Ming immediately rolled up and stood.
He touched his body, finding two grenades as well, and pulled one off, removed the pin, quickly walking to the door, and then threw it to the position from which the grenade came, retracting his body.
Boom!
The same explosion sounded, though it was unclear if anyone was hit.
Fang Ming grabbed a gun and immediately rushed out, locking onto a shadow hiding at the staircase entrance.
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat—!
