"Shoot!"
The rescue team leader only managed to utter half a word before the second coin thrown by Li Ang, who had flipped over, pierced through his throat. He fell to the ground, powerless.
It never crossed his mind that Li Ang could truly perform outstandingly a second time, and that too while feigning death.
Li Ang turned over, lying on his back, and took heavy breaths, resting for quite a while.
Although the grenade didn't cause him any severe damage, he still suffered some internal injuries.
The metal shrapnel also left several bloody marks on his body.
If the explosion had been any closer, the outcome might not have been so favorable.
Li Ang's defense was now his most prominent attribute, but second to that was his abnormal recovery ability.
After lying down for just three minutes, Li Ang was once again full of vigor, standing up.
The first thing he did was to tear off the clothes from the rescue boat driver and bandage the gushing wound on his thigh.