Lin Cheng's behavior of letting others shoot at him while wearing a bomb vest on his body is tantamount to lighting a lantern in a dung pit - looking for.

Any bullet that grazed the plastic bomb on his body could cause a violent explosion and then blow up the entire venue into ruins, and no one would be able to escape, including himself.

Li Yan crawled on the ground, dragged Lin Cheng down and dragged him to the back of a booth, and saw that the madman in the bomb vest in the center of the venue was finally dragged to a safe place, and the warring parties were all relieved, and then the fighting situation rose to another level, becoming more anxious.

"Are you crazy?!"

Looking at the intelligence officer beside him who had a problem with his brain method, Li Yan almost scolded.

"Just kidding, it won't really explode, otherwise how can I help you break the siege."

The corners of Lin Cheng's mouth split an arc, revealing a very shy smile, taking off his suit jacket and bomb vest, and in Li Yan's blank gaze, he pulled out the plastic toy pistol in the armpit holster, held it in his hand, and looked at the battle situation outside.

The guns of the Nakashima gang and the FBI agents are not of the same specification.

Because the detectives were disguised as guests, they could only carry relatively small standard pistols, while the Nakajima gangsters disguised as hotel staff even took out submachine guns, shotguns and even rifles.

At the beginning, the fox said that a new Japanese yakuza was buying guns and ammunition on a large scale, and it was estimated that all the arms and materials they bought were brought here, so that the FBI agents were pressed and beaten by Nakajima's men because of their lack of firepower.

It's not just that the gap in firepower puts the FBI agents in a weak position, but even the number of people in the field is that Nakajima's men are even better.

"No, what do you mean by holding a building block toy, the muzzle of that thing is solid, what's the use?!"

Looking at the plastic model pistol in Lin Cheng's hand, which was covered with building block protrusions and holes, Li Yan's expression collapsed a little, because he had never seen anyone take out a toy pistol in a shootout, and Lin Cheng's behavior was simply a joke.

However, Lin Cheng just chuckled and patted Li Yan's shoulder, his face showed a very healthy and sunny smile, and he gave a thumbs up, revealing a row of white teeth.

"Don't worry, watching me perform is just-"

As he spoke, he gently pushed up with the thumb of his right hand, opened the safe, and pulled the plastic gun sleeve with his left hand, which looked like he was fiddling with a real gun, but only Li Yan saw that it was a plastic toy model building block pistol with a solid muzzle.

In the next second, when Lin Cheng leaned out from behind the bunker booth, a gunshot suddenly rang out.

A bright yellow plastic block the size of a pinky knuckle appeared out of thin air at the completely solid plastic muzzle, spun and spun at a very high speed, and then a person fell to the floor.

Every time Lin Cheng's gunshot rang out, he would inevitably take away one of Nakajima's subordinates, and in just the time it took to empty a magazine, seven people had already fallen to the ground, and the number of personnel on Nakajima's side plummeted, and the pressure on the FBI agents was greatly reduced, and they immediately began to fight back.

What would you think if one day, you saw a person shooting someone in front of you with a toy pistol and killing someone?

Li Yan felt that his outlook on life had been subverted, but Lin Cheng did not leave him time to continue to be stunned.

The bullets fired from his toy pistol are all about the number of remaining blocks in the building block space, and although there is no such tedious thing as changing bullets, the total number of blocks is limited.

It was precisely for this reason that he basically would not use the extremely expensive six-barreled Vulcan cannon.

After confirming that the remaining number of enemies could no longer pose a threat, Lin Cheng immediately got up and chased in the direction of President Thomas's escape.

Nakajima naturally saw Lin Cheng who was running, looking at him, Nakajima felt that his shoulder, which was not much better, began to ache faintly again, and the anger in his heart made him simply turn the muzzle of the gun, and aimed at Lin Cheng's body, and tapped the trigger of the UZI submachine gun in his hand.

The submachine gun suddenly erupted in a barrage of fire.

But just when the bullet of the submachine gun was about to hit Lin Cheng, Lin Cheng suddenly had a round plastic building block shield in his hand, which was made of red, white and blue building blocks, and above the round shield was a white five-pointed star surrounded by a red and white ring.

The bullet slammed into the plastic block shield, but it didn't leave a trace.

At the same time as Nakajima was dumbfounded, Lin Cheng directly swung his big hand back, and threw the round shield in his hand towards Nakajima's head, and the round shield turned into an arc and hit Nakajima's head, directly smashing Nakajima unconscious on the spot, I don't know how many levels of concussion.

[Item obtained: Captain America Building Block Round Shield (Remaining Durability: 67/99)]

Frightened by the shield in Lin Cheng's hand, how could it be that Nakajima was alone, everyone present was stunned.

Who has ever heard that bullets can't penetrate toys made of plastic, and how can anyone really throw a shield out and smash people like a virtual character like Captain America, this is simply challenging the laws of physics, Newton is afraid that he will be angry and lift the coffin board and sit up!

Looking back at his results, Lin Cheng nodded with satisfaction.

He came to the safe passage where the American businessman Chairman Thomas had escaped, and then saw the fox standing in the corridor, she pointed to the elevator in the corridor, Lin Cheng glanced at it, and found that the elevator was almost on the rooftop of the top floor.

"I want to run away in a helicopter, what are you kidding, can you run?"

There is only one elevator for employees here, and it is estimated that he can't keep up with the stairs, so Lin Cheng simply grabbed the gap in the middle of the elevator door with his hands, and used his hands to open a gap between about one person.

The elevator door is not a solid thing in the first place, ordinary people can also open it, and it is as soft as paper in front of Lin Cheng.

The entire international hotel building is nearly 60 floors, the distance from the ground floor hall to the top floor is about 200 meters, and the elevator shaft goes straight up and down, even if you can climb it, you may not be able to catch up.

Lin Cheng thought about it and decided to try it with a clever method, maybe he could shorten the straight-line distance of more than two hundred meters to a few seconds.

Having made up his mind, Lin Cheng sighed slowly, forcing his brain to calm down, his brain activity decreased, but his mental concentration improved, and he put all his attention on the infinite building blocks.

"Come on, assemble the space—"

When he opened his eyes again, it was a blank virtual space in front of him.