Li Zu ran forward in a bedraggled, comical scramble. Behind him was a bastard as strong as an ox who killed without blinking, while heavily armed forces surrounded him on both sides. Naturally, his eyes turned to the road ahead, where only two police cars and four officers stood guard.
Thud. A massive Item Box fell from the sky, landing directly in Li Zu's path.
The four officers ahead had already opened fire. Bullets easily punched through the wooden crate, and several grazed past Li Zu's face.
"Wait, don't break my toys!" Li Zu shouted anxiously, though naturally no one paid him any attention.
Li Zu ducked behind the Item Box, casually grabbed something from inside, and kicked the crate. The Item Box vanished.
In the eyes of the four officers, the wooden crate that had appeared out of nowhere suddenly disappeared, and Li Zu rose elegantly to his feet with two toy guns tucked beneath his arms.
Blood had soaked the sleeves of his clothes red, yet he wore a dashing smile. A rising mushroom cloud loomed behind him.
It was a ridiculous sort of elegance.
The four officers could not laugh.
They had seen it with their own eyes: those five toy soldiers had turned into five living people.
What about the two toy guns?
Nancy Clive held up her gun, trying to aim at his head.
She had arrested plenty of "criminals," but the "criminal" before her was unlike every criminal she had ever encountered.
Who had ever seen a "criminal" capable of turning toys into living people?
She could not even find the right words in her mind to describe such an ability.
No. More accurately, she should not have been thinking right now.
Killing the "criminal" and putting an end to another one