Si Yechen raised his hand and fired hundreds of bullets at them at the same time. The dead soldiers stood in front of the three elders, but the bullets failed to penetrate their bodies.
"Are they wearing bulletproof vests?"
"Master Chen, what should I do?"
"One was already so strong just now, and there are more than a hundred here..."
"So, how did the boss carry Jiang Yue back?"
"Did the boss discover their weakness?"
"They are not afraid of punches, kicks, or even bullets, so what other weaknesses do they have?"
...
"Hahahaha..." Elder Guan smiled happily, "You are all heroes, why not join our Ghost Alliance and let us plan a better future together..."
“Bah—” Erbai said with disdain, “Grandpa, I look down on you!”
"You want us to work together with you? Dream on!"
"You don't care about your own moral character. Half of your body is buried in the loess, and you still dare to scream in front of us."
...
Elder Guan still laughed and seemed not to take them seriously.
"Stop talking nonsense to them. Today, I will definitely vent my anger on the boss!"
Someone stepped forward first.
Others followed suit.
Si Yechen watched his people fall one by one with a knowing look in his eyes, "Did Yan Yan forget to take her backpack when she came back?"
"Ah??" The injured Dahei didn't understand why Mr. Si's brain circuit was so strange. At this point, he was still caring about the boss's backpack??
The key is, I don’t care about it in the morning, but I don’t care about it in the later, but why do I think of it now??
Sanqing, who was even more seriously injured, recalled at this time, "It seems... that bag, the boss valued it more than gold, so he probably had no choice, so he didn't take it..."
Normally, the boss would have picked up the backpack after the fight.
But this time, the boss was so injured and had to carry Jiang Yue back, so he probably didn't have the extra thought to pick up the bag again.
Si Yechen knew that even if the little girl was seriously injured, she would definitely take the bag back, because inside, there was an acupuncture bag given to her by a certain grandfather, and the little girl valued that item very seriously.
"Young Master Si...is there something wrong?" Dahei saw that Si Yechen's eyes were dim and unclear, and he really couldn't fathom his thoughts, "Should we think about how to defeat these people now?"
...Other gangs are watching our movements from a distance, and many of our people have fallen!"
Si Yechen thought to himself, forget it, the little girl didn't bring a bag, she couldn't even leave the acupuncture bag there.
Unless, the acupuncture kit cannot be returned.
Why can't I get it back?
broken?
Or is there any other use??
In that case, what else could it be used for?
In a daze, he remembered the first word the little girl said after she came back - "head."
"Master Si? Master Si??" Dahei didn't expect that Master Si was still thinking at this critical moment. He was simply convinced, "Master Si, did you hear me? Should we now...
"
"Attack their heads with sharp objects, such as needles or knives." Si Yechen ordered his men.
When Dahei and Sanqing heard this, they were stunned.
Attack them on the head??
Could it be...
Their weak point is the head??
In a daze, they remembered what their boss had said and seemed to understand something.
"I'll try it!" Dahei suddenly realized and took the first step.
"I am coming too."
Si Yechen attacked their heads with fists and kicks, and found that their movements had indeed slowed down, but not by much.
Remembering the punch wound on the little girl's abdomen, he deliberately slowed down his movements for half a second, and the dead man's fist hit him in the abdomen.