Lilia pointed to the big screen behind her and said, "Lawrence, according to the information I have obtained, you fought in Iraq, Afghanistan and several hot spots before retiring. You must be very familiar with the war. Can you explain to me and the audience the current situation?"

"sure!"

Lawrence nodded, picked up a baton and stood up to the big screen and said.

"From the picture we can see the robber on the picture, well, let's call him Ultraman."

Speaking of this, even Lilia couldn't help but smile, Lawrence continued,

"Mr. Ultraman is holding a NSV 12.7mm heavy machine gun developed by a former Soviet Union in the 1970s. This machine gun may be unfamiliar to many people, but what I want to say is that this heavy machine gun is no worse than our M2 heavy machine gun in terms of power and performance.

But what surprised me the most was that Mr. Ultraman could use this heavy machine gun that weighed 25 kilograms so easily as a light machine gun, which at least proves Mr. Ultraman's terrifying physical strength and arm strength."

"Please wait a moment."

Lilia interrupted Lawrence and asked in confusion.

"Why do you say that this Ultraman has terrifying physical strength and arm strength?"

Lawrence took a deep breath, "Miss Lilia, you just need to know that if an ordinary person wants to hold an NSV heavy machine gun in both hands like him, the consequence is that if he can't fire dozens of bullets, the recoil of the heavy machine gun will cause his arm to be crushed into a comminuted fracture."

Lilia covered her mouth: "Is the recoil of the heavy machine gun so terrifying?"

"Yes!" Lawrence said seriously: "I warn you and the audience in front of the TV in the name of a veteran that the recoil of the heavy machine gun is very terrifying, so I advise the audience in front of the TV that if you do not have ten times stronger physical strength and resistance to strike than boxing champion Tyson, try to learn from this Ultraman. Otherwise, you may have to use your toes to eat for the second half of your life."

Lawrence's words also scared many people. When these people saw the Ultraman holding a heavy machine gun in the TV screen, they thought this scene was very cool, and were wondering whether they would find an opportunity to try the strafing with a heavy machine gun. When they heard Lawrence's warning that there would be such serious consequences, many people immediately gave up this idea of ​​committing suicide.

"But there is one thing I don't understand."

Lilia pointed at the picture in confusion and said.

"The Japanese Self-Defense Force dispatched thousands of policemen and hundreds of self-defense Force members. Why can't even a robber do anything? You must know that they are an army!"

"hehe……"

Lawrence smiled, a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes, but he said seriously on his face.

"After all, the Japanese Self-Defense Force is an army that has not fought for decades. Although their equipment is considered first-class in the world, their combat experience and skills are just a rookie army. Look at their tactical actions, they cannot even do the most basic cooperation well. However, the armored vehicles and suppression weapons outside dare not hold meetings because they are afraid of throwing rats, so they are beaten up by the opponent step by step."

Lilia asked with her big eyes with beautiful eyes: "If I were the Japanese commander, I would definitely order the troops inside to withdraw and then use heavy firepower to destroy him again. Wouldn't this be good?"

"It's too late!"

Lawrence shrugged.

"Now more than 20 soldiers from the Self-Defense Force have been dragged into the ruins and cannot be withdrawn at all. If the Japanese Self-Defense Force wants to use heavy weapons, unless they are ready to let the soldiers and robbers be buried with them, they will not dare to use heavy weapons!"

Although Lawrence was serious, the gloating expression appeared on his face.

Although Japan is the American's younger brother, it does not mean that Americans will wholeheartedly consider their younger brother. In fact, Americans sometimes don't mind making fools.

While talking, the image on the screen changed again. The Self-Defense Force members who were shot out of the real fire launched a counterattack. Although the Self-Defense Force members were constantly being shot, the robber in the Ultraman suit was not unscathed. But what was surprising was that after the Self-Defense Force members hit him, the other party had no reaction at all. The heavy machine gun in his hand was still pouring out flames at the Self-Defense Force members.

"The other party is wearing heavy body armor!"

Seeing this, Lawrence's face showed a solemn expression for the first time.

"Ordinary small-caliber bullets cannot penetrate this heavy bulletproof vest. If the Self-Defense Force does not use large-caliber rifles or heavy weapons, it will be impossible to severely damage or kill him."

At this time, it was already five o'clock in the morning. Nearly two hours had passed from alarm to fire exchange, and the whole world was paying attention to this matter.

"Click!"

Yang Feng pressed the last bullet link into the bullet cabin. He looked around. The huge exhibition hall was filled with ruins and corpses. He had already killed no less than 30 Japanese self-defense team members who had entered the exhibition hall. The remaining few people were unable to fight against him.

After such a long and fierce battle, the hundreds of kilograms of ammunition brought by Yang Feng were almost exhausted.

He raised his wrist and looked at the time, thinking: It's getting late, and if he doesn't leave, he won't be able to leave later!

Thinking of this, Yang Feng threw several black things around him.

"Be careful of the grenade!"

The first person to see Yang Feng throw something was the audience who were watching CBS TV news, and many people shouted out.

Then the remaining Self-Defense Force saw a few black things thrown out, and was so scared that they were all locked in the bunker.

But the things did not explode as they expected, but made a squeaking sound, followed by thick smoke, and soon the entire exhibition hall was covered with thick smoke.

"It's actually a smoke bomb...bad, that robber wants to run away!"

Lawrence, who was in charge of the commentator in the exhibition hall, blurted out immediately after seeing the smoke bombs coming out of thick smoke, but then shook his head.

"It's not right. The exhibition hall is now surrounded by Japanese Self-Defense Force soldiers. Even if the robber has wings, he can't escape. What do he still want to do with these smoke bombs?"

The commander of the Japanese Self-Defense Force was not a fool, and immediately issued an order to the surrounding Self-Defense Force members: "Everyone is cheered up, open your eyes wide, and don't let the gangster run away!"

"Hi!"

Countless audiences in front of the TV and computers and the soldiers of the Self-Defense Force all stared at the exhibition hall with wide eyes.
Chapter completed!