The narrow linen room is filled with all kinds of cleaning tools and hotel supplies.

A young man in a cleaner's uniform was squatting on the floor, his face obscured by a medical mask, his face could not be seen clearly, and a pair of very focused black eyes were revealed under the shadow of the brim of the black cap on his head.

On the floor in front of him, there was a large box of building blocks, black and white, with different colors, but these building blocks were quickly assembled in his hands, turned into new modules, and were completed by his skillful hands.

"Magazine, barrel, sleeve, trigger ......"

What appeared in his hand was a black and white pistol, covered with round, raised patches characteristic of building blocks.

Unhurriedly, he removed the stripes from a sticker and pasted them on various parts of the pistol's body, with the word WARNING written on the black stripe on the hilt, as if to warn everyone that this was a dangerous weapon, but ...... It's made of building blocks after all.

"Good, done, next ......"

The pistol was placed on the floor, and he pressed his hand against the body of the building block pistol.

As the young man slowly closed his eyes, a unique force flowed out of his consciousness space, down his arm, and finally into the toy pistol, making it glow strangely.

[Obtained Item: LEGO Desert Eagle II Simov Paint, Remaining Uses: (8/8)]

This is a custom-made pistol designed and produced by Magnum in 1980, also known as the Magnum Eagle, containing eight .44 large-caliber bullets.

Although it is composed of building block pieces, however, affected by the special power of [Infinite Building Blocks], at this moment, although it looks like a building block pistol, it already has the ability to be genuine, in other words, it can shoot and kill.

Regarding the unique existence of [Infinity Building Blocks], it really needs to be briefly repeated.

However, due to the tight schedule, the young man quickly installed a columnar muffler assembled from the same building blocks on the muzzle of the toy pistol, and then stuffed the building block pistol into a white towel in the multi-purpose cleaning vehicle.

He sorted out the rest of the garbage, including the building block boxes, plastic bags, and blueprints he had brought, and threw them all into the metal trash can under the cleaning cart, which would not be easily found if no one noticed.

Then, he lowered his head and glanced at the numbers on the electronic surface on his left wrist.

"It's 10:30 a.m., so ...... The mission begins. ”

As he spoke, he opened the solid wood door of the linen room and slowly pushed the multi-purpose cleaning vehicle to the corridor of the hotel.

This is a 4 star hotel, the floor of the corridor is soft, the cleaning car walks up with people and makes almost no sound, and there is no one in the empty hotel corridor.

The young man pushed the cleaning cart, his grim gaze under the brim of his hat fixed on the number of the passing house until he found the door he was looking for.

On the ornate dark brown carved wooden door, the metal nameplate is laser-engraved with the number 613.

This means that the room is located on the sixth floor, but also in the middle of the hallway, closer to the elevator and farther away from the safety stairs on either side, which can be a bit of an obstacle to the evacuation plan.

Looking at the door, and then at the white towel wrapped in the Desert Eagle pistol on the cart, the young man took a deep breath, and then slowly knocked on the door.

"Knock Knock - Hotel Housekeeping Service."

"Damn, I already called room service, you should have been there ten minutes ago!"

The door opened, and a swearing old man reached out and pulled the door open.

"I should really complain to you about your work attitude, you inferior person with mental retardation, hurry up and work!"

The man looked like he was about fifty or sixty years old, with a thin body without a few taels of flesh, a wrinkled face, cloudy eyes, and a head of sparse white hair, but he wore a black suit that looked very expensive in its workmanship, and in contrast to it, he was full of vulgar words.

The hotel room looked messy, and the copper trash can in the corridor could even see the woman's underwear and used condoms, and the woman who had spent the night seemed to have long since left, and the only thing in the room was the ridiculous old guy in front of her.

"I'm sorry, sir—"

A young man in a hotel cleaner's uniform lowered the brim of his hat, and some dull, non-standard English came from under the mask.

He turned around and grabbed two white bath towels from the cleaning cart, but the old thing in front of him didn't realize what the problem was.

The next second, when the young man stepped into the room, his hand went directly into the bath towel, grasped the large-caliber hunting pistol with a muffler, and pressed it against the old man's chest.

Through a layer of white bath towels, even if blood spurts out, it will only remain on the bath towel.

Although it was not clear what was inside, the unique shape and cold texture of the muzzle still made the old man's mouth shut with his babbling and squirting feces, and he instinctively wanted to shout, but he was pushed into the corridor of the room, and even the door was closed by the cleaner's foot.

"Do you know who I am, little bastard, how dare you put a gun to my chest?!"

When a highly respected big man is held to the chest with a gun, his first reaction is not to beg for mercy in a panic, but to push back without burden.

Of course, the biggest confidence may come from the forces behind the old man.

The situation of underground forces in New York is complicated, basically every gang has the support of local forces behind it, the government, companies, chambers of commerce, everyone is doing some shady work in order to obtain greater benefits, including the one in front of him.

"Carl Roshwood, the white glove of the Chester Gang, who deals with the affairs of the gang, lives at 13 Tanamo in Brooklyn, you have a wife and two sons, and you will come to this Doolin Hotel every Saturday night until noon every Sunday to spend the night with your female secretary...... Yes, sir, I know you, and I have investigated you carefully, and I have been sent to kill you. ”

As the young man spoke slowly, Carl Roshwood's face began to grow paler.

The killer in front of him did not cast a mouse-bogey because of his background, but recited his background fluently, which means that the other party has long understood himself very clearly.

Even the time he has a private meeting with the female secretary every Saturday to Sunday is not bad.

Carl Roshwood's already somewhat rickety body began to tremble, because he knew that he might not be able to be good today, and his private meeting with the female secretary was already secret enough, in order not to be discovered, he didn't even bring bodyguards, and he didn't have any weapons on his body to resist.

"You...... Whoever wants to kill me, how much he gives you, I give you double the price, no, three times! ”

"I'm sorry, sir, but we have to be principled in what we do."

The young man stopped talking nonsense, but simply tapped the plastic trigger of the Lego gun.

With a dull gunshot, Carl Roshwood left a huge hole in his chest, and the blood flowed out, but it was blocked by the high-end bath towel with excellent water absorption, leaving a blanket on the surface of the pure white bath towel.

"But, for your sake, I can tell you that your bounty comes from a family destroyed by the Chester Gang, a thirteen-year-old girl whose parents died at the hands of the Chester Gang."

"She took the only three hundred dollars she had on her and offered your life, and I took the order."

The old man slowly fell to the floor, his eyes wide, and his eyes revealed disbelief and even unbelievability, for he never imagined that he would die for three hundred dollars—and the reward for himself was actually a thirteen-year-old girl.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

No one knew that a gangster had collapsed on the carpet of the hotel because it was all done too quietly.

It wasn't until about one o'clock in the afternoon that the cleaner who opened the door and came in to clean found the body on the floor, and then the hotel reported the crime, and the police completely sealed off the hotel, but it was completely unclear who the murderer was.

“...... At present, according to the information disclosed by the police, the deceased was a high-ranking member of the gang, and what the police feel incomprehensible is that after forensic identification, the deceased died of gunshot wounds, but there were no traces of bullets in his body, and what really killed him was a yellow plastic block left in the deceased's lungs, and no one knew how this block appeared in the deceased's lungs. ”

At night, the streets are bustling with people, but no one notices what the TV news is reporting in the window of the electronics store, and in a coffee shop on the corner, in front of a young man in a coffee-colored jacket, a girl is staring intently at the picture of the deceased on the TV screen.

She was very beautiful, with bright silver shawl hair and emerald eyes, like a doll, but the expression on her face seemed to be a little cold, it should not be the expression on the face of a young girl of this age, her clear pupils were covered with bloodshots, as if she hadn't had a good rest for a long time.

For a girl who has just lost both parents and has been placed in a social support institution by the government, these days are clearly the saddest days.

No one knows how the girl survived the conflict that killed her parents.

Similarly, no one knows what kind of means she used to find a killer who was strapped for money and was eager to find an employer in the vast crowd.

The girl was on a wanted warrant with the only $300 she had, and the wanted person was naturally the person who caused her family's ruin.

And now, looking at the young and very handsome Asian man in front of her, the girl nodded slightly.

She pulled out three hundred dollars from her thin jacket pocket, three crumpled green bills depicting Founding Father Benjamin Franklin.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin—"

The banknotes seem to have been pinched by the girl for a long time, some of them are damp, and there is a smell of fragrance on them.

"Well, the money is settled, I'm leaving...... I hope you'll never find me again, Elena. ”

Lin Cheng took the three hundred-yuan bills and got up to leave, but the girl named Elena did not react.

Since her parents died in the gang robbery, and her house was run by the gang with the law, she has no home.

Social support agencies will only find new foster homes for these orphans who have lost their families, but the supply exceeds the demand, and some orphans have not been able to reach their foster homes until they are 18 years old.

Looking at the girl with a cold face, as if she had lost her purpose in life, Lin Cheng sighed slowly.

I thought that people as handsome as myself were handsome guys with cold faces, but I was still too soft-hearted......

He looked at the three hundred-dollar bills he had taken from the girl, shook his head helplessly, took one out of it, and put it back in the girl's hand, and then, with a gentle wave of his hand in the girl's surprised gaze, he turned and left the family café on the corner.

Moments later, Lin Cheng's figure appeared in front of the toy shelves of a large nearby Walmart supermarket.

The large shelves in front of him are filled with all kinds of Lego bricks, gun models, vehicle models, tanks, warplanes, and even spaceships.

Looking at the dazzling array of toys in front of him, Lin Cheng's eyes fell on a box of green Lego bricks.

On the green side of the box is Lamborghini's big cow logo, and on the black side is a cool LEGO sports car.

"The Lamborghini Sián FKP 37, it's so expensive...... But I'm really short of a scooter, so let's leave it at that. ”

I don't know how long it took, but in the alley behind the Walmart supermarket, a green Lamborghini sports car leaped out, and the plastic V12 engine brought a muffled engine roar, but it was ...... Where this supercar passed, no one noticed the vehicle made up of Lego bricks at all.

【Item Obtained: LEGO Lamborghini Sián FKP 37】