143: Business opportunity: Selling toys outside an elementary school

Poor Little Brother Tou Tou still didn't know what was happening in the smoke.

He hid far away behind a big tree, clearly holding a submachine gun but only engaging in long-distance fire with Zhang Peng, who had a sniper rifle.

However, when he saw the smoke rising, a bad premonition suddenly welled up in his heart.

As the smoke rose, he immediately heard the screams of his teammates from afar.

Fortunately, the screams didn't last long before gradually fading away.

Little Brother hesitated for a moment, but ultimately couldn't rush into the smoke to save his teammates.

After all, he wasn't wearing full protective gear, and he was worried about being ambushed.

However, it was precisely this action that became the final straw, breaking the spirits of the Little bros within the smoke circle.

They had willingly charged into battle for their boss, but at the critical moment, their boss not only abandoned them but also remained aloof due to concerns for his own safety.

This clearly meant, 'I treat you as Brothers, but you treat me as a fool, don't you?'

If that's the case, then none of us should live.

The Little bros, having undergone the baptism of the gatling gun, had a change of heart!

As the saying goes, good Brothers share blessings and endure hardships together, so they naturally wanted their boss to experience this feeling too.

So, when the smoke cleared...

Su Yu and the Little bros pushing the mobile gatling gun behind him had all re-hidden behind cover.

Although the scene was a mess of small foam particles drifting everywhere with the wind, Little Brother's attention wasn't on this, but rather fixed on his three little teammates in the center of the smoke.

However, his teammates' figures were nowhere to be seen at this moment.

"Huh? What's going on here?"

"How did they disappear mid-fight?"

Little Brother poked his head out, trying to get a closer look at the situation on the distant battlefield.

But the next second, the voices of his three little teammates rang out simultaneously.

"Boss, it's safe, safe! Come over quickly!"

"That smoke bomb was just a bluff, it has no destructive power. Let's gather and charge together! We can't push through ahead!"

"Boss, we urgently need your support now, they're still putting up a dying struggle."

Little Brother Tou Tou's heart, which had been hanging, finally settled when he heard his teammates' voices.

When the smoke rose just now, he thought all his teammates had met with misfortune, but he didn't expect it was just a feigned injury to deceive the opponent.

"Well done! You guys hold the front, I'm coming over now."

Little Brother shouted, then no longer hesitated, picked up his gun, and rushed over.

Behind the woods.

The three-person special forces squad aimed their guns at the sky, continuously firing to create the illusion of continued suppressive fire.

In reality, behind their heads, six-barrel and nine-barrel gatling guns were eyeing them menacingly.

In the Streamer's live broadcast room, the audience watched Little Brother Tou Tou get closer and closer, and everyone became excited.

Their anger wouldn't subside until this foul-mouthed brat was beaten down.

Now, the opportunity was close at hand.

Half a minute later.

Little Brother Tou Tou arrived about five meters from the encirclement.

"Brothers, where are you, come out quickly!" Little Brother shouted excitedly.

However, what greeted him were five prepared smoke bombs!

The smoke bombs landed, and a massive amount of smoke rose.

And this time, what rang out first was not the sound of gatling gun barrels rotating, but the firing sound of the special forces squad's water guns.

"Da da da, da da da."

The rhythmic shooting made Little Brother's pupils suddenly contract in the smoke.

In fact, the moment the smoke enveloped him, Little Brother's uneasy feeling shot up like an arrow.

When the first water bullet hit him...

Without protective gear, he gasped in pain.

"Water bullets?!"

"Zhang Peng, that kid, can hit me even in the smoke?"

This was the first thought that popped into Little Brother's mind.

He raised his gun, pulled the trigger, and fired towards the direction from which the bullets were flying out of the smoke. The power of the fully automatic submachine gun was fully displayed at this moment.

Water bullets shot out as if they were free.

But this action clearly angered the people outside the smoke.

Moments later, a denser sound of water bullets firing rang out like rain hitting banana leaves, a continuous patter.

When several water bullets hit Little Brother simultaneously, he finally reacted.

"Opposite there's clearly only Zhang Peng with a gun that fires water bullets, so why am I being hit by several water bullets at the same time?!"

"Unless, unless the people shooting are my own teammates!!"

However, by the time Little Brother realized, it was too late.

The smoke gradually cleared.

He saw the person standing behind him, aiming and shooting at him, it was his good teammate!

He opened his mouth, but before he could speak...

The gatling gun barrels, close at hand, began to rotate, slowly at first, then gradually accelerating, emitting a terrifying sound.

Immediately after, Little Brother witnessed a scene he would never forget in his entire life.

The two cardboard gatling guns he had scoffed at, after two seconds of silence, suddenly erupted with countless white foam pellets.

He instinctively closed his eyes and used his hand to shield his face.

But the gatling gun's terrifying rate of fire and attack range completely enveloped him.

Countless dense foam pellets impacted Little Brother's body, directly turning him around and making him retreat continuously.

Su Yu had roughly calculated the work efficiency of the cardboard gatling gun within this range, comparing it to a regular household high-pressure water gun.

And the foam bullets themselves were lighter in volume and weight than water, so they didn't hurt too much when hitting Little Brother. After dispersing, they only gave a suffocating, uncomfortable feeling.

Little Brother, being frantically shot by foam bullets and water bullets, desperately tried to raise his hands in surrender.

But Su Yu simply didn't give him a chance to surrender, continuously firing, even rushing up and circling to his front, allowing him to enjoy the ultimate two-pronged attack!

Seeing this satisfying scene, the audience in the live broadcast room finally showed expressions of contentment.

"Hahahahaha, I just want to say one thing: Streamer, well done!"

"Finally shut this brat up, damn it, speak, keep speaking!"

"Streamer, well done, don't give him a chance to surrender! For a brat like this, you have to take care of him once and for all!"

"I feel like the Streamer's gatling gun is really powerful. Honestly, even as an adult, I'm tempted!"

"Indeed! If this kind of toy were sold outside elementary schools, it would probably sell out instantly! It totally beats the trash toys those street vendors stock."

"The key is that it's hygienic and environmentally friendly, and it can be made from cardboard! I think the Streamer can really give it a try!"

"How about we ask the Little Brother who played gunfight with us later? If they just tell their classmates, that's the best promotion!"