Lin Cheng is no longer a hairy boy who has just entered society, and the gunsmith's action of showing his hand in front of him as if showing off his skills must have been instructed by Sloane, and it is a kind of behavior that takes the initiative to show the hard power of the Assassin Alliance.

Only in this way can they occupy the dominant position on both sides.

In the case of unequal status between the two parties, the dominant party is naturally entitled to order the other party who is not dominant, which is unfair to the other party who is not dominant.

So, at the beginning, try to dominate as much as possible, which is an opportunity that both sides must strive for.

For the Assassin Alliance's side, the test on Lin Cheng had just begun, and through the comparison of the two sides' skills, the Assassin Alliance could intuitively confirm Lin Cheng's ability.

If Lin Cheng's ability is mediocre, then the Assassin League will be dominant, and Lin Cheng will be subordinate, which is advantageous for the Assassin League.

If Lin Cheng shows extraordinary ability, the Assassin Alliance will reassess Lin Cheng's value, and the status of both sides will also need to be re-evaluated.

Although the Assassin Alliance did not say anything about it, Lin Cheng already understood why they had arranged this fight, and he did not intend to give his dominance like this.

Therefore, showing his ability in this contest to intimidate the other party has become something he must do now.

Lin Cheng stood at the long table, holding the Lego Desert Eagle pistol tightly in his hand, the muzzle of the pistol had been removed from the previous muffler, and only the muzzle of a black hole was left, which he raised with one hand and aimed at the human target in the center of the front row ten meters away.

The plastic handle of the gun fell in the palm of his hand to bring a strange touch, his fingers were gently placed on the trigger and could be hooked at any time, and his eyes fell on the eyebrows of the dead corpse in the distance through the sight, Lin Cheng took a deep breath, and at the same time his spirit was extremely tense.

He locked onto the distant target and the muzzle of his gun, calmed down, and pulled the trigger.

Bang –

The gun rang out, and from the muzzle of the toy Desert Eagle pistol model, a bright yellow light suddenly flashed, it was a yellow plastic building block, which was spinning at high speed, flying towards the distance like an arrow off the string.

Directly in front of the blocks, the corpse still hung in the center of the range.

No one knew how much impact the plastic building block carried, the dead body's eyebrow bone was directly shattered, and the yellow plastic building block was embedded in the dead body's face, attracting the attention of those present.

Looking at the toy Desert Eagle pistol model in Lin Cheng's hand, a curious expression appeared on the gunsmith's dark face.

He seemed to be interested in the existence of the toy pistol, and was eager to investigate how it was capable of shooting blocks.

Sloan nodded slightly, as if he had a preliminary judgment of Lin Cheng's ability, and exchanged glances with the fox.

"Sorry, I just tried the gun, and the next thing is the real strength."

Lin Cheng noticed Sloane's gaze, and then spoke.

Sloane's gray eyebrows twitched slightly, as if he was a little surprised, the young man in front of him actually wanted a second chance.

The Desert Eagle is a hunting pistol, due to the power of caliber, but also the great recoil of the firearm.

In terms of the physical fitness of ordinary people, if they have not undergone systematic training, it is already very good to use the Desert Eagle with one hand, not to mention whether they can hit the target, and when they pull the trigger, the pistol will not come out of their hands.

The huge recoil force may even directly shatter the wrist bone at the wrist.

However, fortunately, the desert eagle in Lin Cheng's hand is a toy.

At the same time, he happens to be a "non" normal human being who has undergone systematic training and has very extreme physical fitness.

Lin Cheng has walked around the Resident Evil world, and what is the most famous thing in the Resident Evil world, in addition to those B.O.W. biological and chemical weapons, it is naturally the deadly viruses that contributed to the outbreak of Resident Evil, constantly depriving lives, and almost destroying the entire world.

In that crisis-ridden world, before the Resident Evil broke out completely, Lin Cheng had already obtained the antidote to the T virus that was hidden under the laser channel of the Hive Base and kept by the Umbrella Company.

He staged the plot of the final chapter of Resident Evil in advance, killed all the zombies in the hive base, and completely eliminated the spread of the T-virus.

Putting aside what happened in the process for the time being, Lin Cheng did get the same T-virus enhancement as Alice, and now, he just wants to use his unique ability to fight for what he wants.

Being stared at and shot, which was completely different from the feeling he usually felt when he took orders to work, Lin Cheng's heart was more or less stressed.

These pressures came from the Assassin League, as well as from himself, because he knew that he could only be nurtured by showing his own peculiarities.

Bang –

Gunshots, again.

At the same time, Lin Cheng clenched his teeth.

At this moment, he was using all his mental power to forcibly modify the flight path of the yellow plastic block, so that it grazed the cheek of the dead corpse in front of him in a faint arc angle, and then embedded it between the eyes of the dead corpse behind.

The bullet hole left by the gunsmith was completely covered and replaced by a block embedded in it, leaving only the back half still exposed.

Lin Cheng nodded with satisfaction and put down the hand holding the gun.

"How is this possible, where did you learn this technique, who the hell are you?!"

The gunsmith's swarthy face became a little hideous, he came to Lin Cheng's side, reached out and grabbed Lin Cheng's neckline, and yelled at Lin Cheng.

This is a unique method of assassination for the League of Assassins, and it has never been leaked.

"I learned from you."

Lin Cheng had an attitude of indifference, shrugged his shoulders slightly, and looked innocent.

Sloane's somewhat old face was also a little surprised at this moment, and even the cold female killer fox widened her eyes at this time, and looked at Lin Cheng who was shrugging his shoulders gently at the long table with an unbelievable gaze.

If the shooting result of the previous one had already shown Lin Cheng's relatively average shooting ability, then the shooting result of the latter time was enough to make everyone present feel that Lin Cheng was a monster.

Although the Assassin League has a well-established training plan for this skill of making bullets bend, it not only requires long-term practice, but also requires extremely strong gun control talent, which is by no means something that ordinary people can use at will.

There are many people who have not been able to join the Assassin League for many years, and in the end they can only contribute to the Assassin League by ordinary assassination, as the lowest level of the Assassin League, and also the low-level assassin activity with the largest crowd.

And those who have really mastered the skill of making bullets bend will be cultivated as the most important killer of the Assassin Alliance, even now, there are very few people who have mastered this skill, and only Sloane, the gunsmith, and the fox have this technology.

It was precisely for this reason that when Lin Cheng successfully let his second bullet, or the second building block bullet, arc around the dead corpse in front of him and land on the face of the dead corpse behind, everyone present held their breath, including Sloane.

"So, you mean, you just saw the gunsmith's demonstration and succeeded in imitating it?"

Sloan slowly walked to Lin Cheng's side, patted Lin Cheng's shoulder gently, and put on an elder appearance with a pleasant face, and slowly spoke.

"Pretty much."

Lin Cheng nodded lightly, as if he was a little unconcerned, as if he didn't know what an incredible thing he had done, and hearing Lin Cheng's answer, Sloane's eyes revealed a trace of surprise, and there was also a trace of fanaticism that coexisted with it.

Even the fox, a woman with a top-level killer talent, took nearly half a year or so to successfully use this unique assassination technique that makes the bullet bend for the first time, and Lin Cheng, he only needed to learn it at a glance and successfully used it.

Sloan knew that he had met a very good seedling this time, and as long as he trained well, he could become the new ace killer to replace the traitor.

But he can't show it too obviously.

At the same time, he was also full of expectations for Lin Cheng's other abilities.

"Let's go, let's go to the slaughterhouse."

Lin Cheng knew in his heart that this time he was going to test his cold weapon fighting ability.