Day On The Island With My Boss

Chapter 15

I rushed forward and clenched my fists, slashing punch after punch into the man's face.

The goons! The goons! The goons!

"One punch! Two! Three!"

I kept counting in my heart. Until the thirteenth blow I realized that the man below me was no longer moving.

"Is he dead?"

I took a deep breath and slumped to the ground. Just then, Bianca came up to me and helped me get up.

"John, how are you? Are you all right?"

After hearing her anxious worries, I felt warm in my heart. I smiled and said, "Little wife, how can I leave you a widow?"

"Just shut it down!"

The slap!

He raised his hand and slapped me. My face suddenly burned. I gripped my face and smiled bitterly. I said, "Hey, I'm protecting you all! How dare you still hit me?"

Maggie was really laughing. He laughed and laughed then coughed loudly. Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood. Bianca immediately went to hold Maggie. Maggie, don't look at that jerk!

I looked at Olivia and saw that her gaze was deadly. I was so scared that I quickly turned my eyes elsewhere.

"John, duck, quick!"

When I took my eyes off Olivia, Bianca exclaimed. He let go of Maggie, took a rock on the ground, and threw it at me.

"Oh shit! Killed your own husband!"

I was so scared that I immediately squatted down. I heard a muffled thud behind me, then a wail of agonizing pain.

I turned around in a daze and noticed that the man was still holding a short spear in his hand at that moment. His face was hit by the Bianca stone and he no longer moved.

"What the fuck.he faked his death"...

Thinking I was almost stabbed by this person, I couldn't help but cringe. Thankfully Bianca realized it in time, otherwise, I would have said goodbye to them by then.

"Thank you, thank you"...

I smiled at Bianca as if I had just survived a catastrophe. Bianca was still in the same pose as when she threw the stone. With his hands raised, he rolled his eyes at me and said in annoyance, "Just turn off!"

Bianca grumbles and returns to help Maggie.

I could only scratch my head awkwardly. This time, I bent down to make sure he was dead, only then did I pick up the army knife on the ground and put it in my boots.

"Well, we got an unexpected profit this time"...

I smiled at Bianca and Olivia and removed the bow from the man's back. In a remote forest, bows and arrows were one of the best weapons.

I counted the feathered arrows, there were a dozen left. I put a bow on my back and tied a sack of arrows on my waist. Then, I took out a short spear on the ground. For close combat, sometimes a short spear is more effective than an army knife. At least for me, a beginner in battle, because that short spear was still longer than my army knife.

"good. John, let's get out of here as soon as possible"...

Olivia looked desperate. He looked at the corpse on the ground, then subconsciously noticed the human head at the side, his expression ugly.

"good. Let's find a place to rest for a while!"

"Wait a minute"... I had just picked up Olivia when I subconsciously glanced at the corpse. Under the moonlight, it seemed like I had noticed something on his arm.

"Bianca, come and take a look. What is this writing?" I called Bianca. As designers, we have seen many strange designs and characters.

Bianca also walked over. He looked at the tattoo on the corpse for a moment before shaking his head. "It looks like a Tibetan character but I don't think so. Maybe that's bullshit? Why are you looking at this?"

"none"...

Although I have no proof, my instincts say that this tattoo has meaning. As for the true meaning, perhaps only the dead themselves knew about it.

To get away from the place, we found another area of small bushes nearby. The field is relatively more open. From there, we could see a hundred meters around us. If there is any danger, we will be able to escape immediately.

"John! I need anti-inflammatory drugs!" Bianca helped Maggie sit up, and then she came to me to ask for medicine.

I shook my head helplessly. To be honest, I'm not close to Maggie. So what if she likes me?

When Alex decides to leave us, as Bianca's best friend, Maggie still chooses to stand with Alex. I feel that when he chooses his team, he has to bear the consequences himself.

At that time, Olivia's wounds had not healed yet, but Bianca wanted to receive another injured member?

The three of us are already considered a vulnerable group on this remote island. It's hard to take care of yourself, let alone help others.

I reluctantly took the anti-inflammatory drug out of my pocket and gave it to Bianca. He seemed to realize my reluctance. He said in a low voice, "John, Maggie's coming with us!"

"What?"

Although I expected it, I was still a little unhappy when Bianca said that. Maggie has made her choice to be with Alex, but now that she's abandoned by him, she's choosing to come back? What logic is this? "

Yeah, at the time, after all, Maggie was a burden.

I'm not afraid of trouble. As long as we are friends, I will be willing to help him no matter how small my abilities are. But, how could a friend leave another friend?

Maggie smiled bitterly at Bianca, "Bianca, John is right. I made a choice by voting with Alex. Since I have already chosen it, I also have to bear the consequences. I won't be able to live any longer, don't waste the medicine for me!"

Bianca said nothing. I could see clearly that his eyes were wet.

Under the cold night breeze, Maggie shivered. After giving Maggie an anti-inflammatory drug, Bianca was about to take off her sweater.

"Aren't you afraid you'd touch his wound?" I reminded him of that moment.

Bianca was stunned for a while, then she saw Maggie's wounds, heartbroken. Even though he had already broken a portion of the arrow, there was still a protruding part of his chest in front.

"Close your eyes and crack your teeth!"

I moved on and went behind Maggie.

"John, what are you doing?" Maggie was a little stunned at my sudden movements.

Olivia, at the side, furrowed her brows and looked at me. Maggie surprisingly obediently closed her eyes.

"What else? In this situation, other than plucking the arrow, do we have any other choice?" I saw Bianca briefly.

Bianca said anxiously, "But what if we can't stop the bleeding?"

I pursed my lips, "In his current state, even if we don't pluck him, he won't get any better. All we have to do now is pull out the arrow first, then take care of it immediately".

"Good!"

At that moment, Bianca was standing a bit away from me. I sat behind Maggie.