Facing the dark muzzle of the gun, Lei Ziming showed no fear, his eyes bloodshot as he shouted excitedly.
"Ha ha, shoot, it's useless. Even a machine gun with 50 bullets won't penetrate my armor. You're dumbfounded now, right? Realize you're useless now, ha!"
Xu Xiangbei fired twice, and just as Lei Ziming said, the bullets hit him like tickling; they couldn't penetrate his armor.
Xu Xiangbei glanced over the shelves and saw a bundle of black cable, which he grabbed into his hand.
Lei Ziming sneered, "Want to electrocute me? I thought of that long ago. This armor of mine is made of insulating metal, give it up."
Xu Xiangbei sneered back, "I wasn't planning to electrocute you, I'm going to bind you. Haven't you ever heard of using softness to conquer hardness?"
The cable in Xu Xiangbei's hand acted like a water dragon and coiled around Lei Ziming's legs.
