"Boom!"
Li Ang kicked the door, causing the frame to dent slightly, while flakes of weathered paint scattered on the ground.
"Boom!"
Another kick. If the few men behind the door had not gone deaf from the concussion grenades, they would certainly wonder if Li Ang had somehow procured a large sledgehammer.
After two kicks, a gap had appeared between the cabin door and its frame.
"Boom!"
Li Ang delivered another straight kick, flinging the cabin door open and crashing it against the door behind it, creating a loud noise.
"Ahh!"
At the same time, he also heard a scream. It turned out that the tattooed youth who had been ambushing behind the door was knocked to the ground by the grenade and then got his leg caught by the door that Li Ang had kicked open.
However, Li Ang only glanced at him indifferently before shifting his focus to the other corners of the cabin.
