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Chapter 117 -117

I want to talk out from his mouth. There must be a lot of things I need on this twist.

I said to Nianzi: "Brother, I have been selling steamed buns since I was a child, and everything has happened. It is true that I am Lao Rong, but you don't know that I have made trays."

Nianzi sneered and said, "Are you just cheating two coins in the world? You can fool others, but you can't fool me. I Nianzi has been in the world for many years and has never been deceived by anyone."

I looked at him and said, "You will meet a liar today and you will be deceived."

The twig stubbed his neck and said, "Impossible. I have already developed a keen eye in the world. I can tell what kind of person he does at a glance."

I was secretly amused when I heard this, and decided to put this guy who didn't know how high the sky was, and then smashed it to death with a hammer. I asked Nianzi: "Do you know me?"

He said: "I don't know."

I asked, “Do I know you?”

He shook his head and said, "I don't know you either."

I said, "But I know your past, your present, and your future."

He scoffed and said, "I'm so frustrated with you guys who are good at being a good person. If you want to cheat, you have to find the right partner. Are I so easy to be deceived?"

I said, "I don't talk about your parents, nor your family, I just talk about what happened to you today."

He said with a sarcastic smile on his lips, "You say, you say."

I said, "Please reach out."

The twig stretched out his hand lazily. I closed my eyes, pointed my fingers on his palm with two fingers on my right hand, and then said slowly: "You met a tall person today, and he told you something terrible."

The palm of the twister trembled obviously, and he said, "Okay, I met it. What is the name of the person I met?"

My fingers continued to point fingers on his palm, and then said in a pretentious manner: "This man is scheming and cannot see his appearance clearly, but I heard his voice. His voice was like a metal sound, a little harsh."

Nianzi said: "The sound of the three monsters is very harsh."

I remember that the name of the metal sound is San Monster.

I continued to put him in my pocket and said, "The lines of your palms are very clear, just like wheat ears. By the way, the help of your Beggars' Sect is Mai, and it's Blue Pole."

Nianzi said in surprise: "It's really a surname, Mai, it's really Blue Pole. But how do you know?"

In order to continue to come out of his clichés, I pretended to be profound: "Human fate is destined by heaven, and my random thoughts are useless. Your palm lines and weather reveal your secrets."

Nianzi asked: "What is meteorology? Meteorology is so effective."

I almost laughed. Weather was a word I said casually, and I didn’t know what weather was.

I continued, "You Beggar Gangmai Gang, are not locals."

The Twister said, "Yes."

I continued, "San Monsters and you are both subordinates of the Mai Gang Master. You are engaged in the way of picking and cutting. If you look at the site, the three Monsters will start, right?"

The twig looked at me like sunflowers, and he said, "You are so amazing, it's true."

I felt uncomfortable after hearing this. Does the Master really tolerate these villains doing things wrong? Is the Master Mai really my Master?

I decided to continue to test.

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, only in the city of Doron, the Beggars' Sect will definitely live in a lively place, because only the lively places will require money. It is difficult to find traces of the Beggars' Sect in remote areas. I judge that the master must be in the city of Doron.

Doron is in the south and we are in the north. I deliberately turned left and right, shook my head, and then told Nianzi: "The direction of the Mai Gangmai is in the south."

The twitter said, "You guessed it right."

I said seriously: "It's not a guess, it's a calculation."

The twig quickly corrected and said, "Yes, yes, it's not guessing, it's calculated."

I said, "The leader of the gang is about sixty years old, has a thin figure and has a lame leg."

Nianzi said, "It's true. You are a god, and you're really accurate."

After hearing this, I was secretly surprised. What a hero, Master Zu was like. He was picked up by someone and left in anger. He endured humiliation and made a comeback and founded the Beggars' Sect. He was a well-known man. How could he tolerate the bad deeds of his subordinates and the singular monsters and the sling of the sacred monsters. Moreover, how could Master Zu send someone to deliver letters to the Japanese?

Oh, by the way, Master Zu must not know that the nickname and the three monsters are being fucked, nor must they know that the Japanese burned, killed, looted. Master Zu was exploited by these bad guys, so I must find Master Zu and tell him the truth.

I said, "The gang leader's house is in the city of Doron, and there is a tree in front of the door."

The twig said, "There is no tree."

I knew I had a mistake and quickly said, "There are trees, but the trees were dug up."

Nianzi said: "Yes, the summer of the previous year, an army came into the city of Doron to build a playground and a house. Without wood, they dug all the trees on the South Street to build a house."

I remember the place of Nan Street. The master must live in Nan Street.

I wanted to continue hearing what he said about Caisheng cutting, so I deliberately said: "Caisheng cutting is a good business, you have made a lot of money."

The nianzi said: "Of course. The people in our Beggars' Sect have a clear division of labor. Whoever tries to the point, who cheats, who takes action, who stops the bleeding, can clearly distinguish them. Caisheng folds, picks, and cuts, and there are folds and cuts. There are no bleeding when they are broken, and when they are cut, we have two wooden boards, and they are combined to form a circle. We use two wooden boards to jamm the baby's elbows or knees, and fold them out with a crack. With a click, his arms and legs will be broken, but no drop of blood will flow out. This is called folding. We also have an axe, put the baby's arms or legs on the stone. When the axe goes down, half of his arms and half legs will jump out a long way. Blood from the wound is spurted out. The person responsible for stopping the bleeding will pick up a handful of herbs, press them on the broken mouth, and wrap them with a cloth, and then there will be no bleeding. This is called cutting."

I was creepy when I heard it, my hair stood upside down, and I secretly looked at Twister, and saw him dancing and spitting. This was a despicable evil person, who had no mercy or compassion of human beings.

The twister continued: "After picking and cutting, after a while, the bones healed and the wounds remained, we took the kid out to beg. Before dawn, we loaded the kid into the car, pulled it to the intersection, and put one at one intersection. After dawn, there were pedestrians on the street. When they saw such a strange-shaped kid, they would throw the money to him. It was almost dark, so we loaded them into the car and pulled them back. Every kid made a lot of money this day."

I gritted my teeth so that I didn't make my teeth clatter. How cruel and crazy a person needs to do such a fearful thing.

In order to easily kill him, I asked him to turn his back and poke his back little by little. Jiang Xiangshang has a saying about this action, called the method of burying bones. It is also said that anyone who becomes an emperor has a dragon bone. In fact, it is nonsense. The bone structure of anyone is the same, even under a microscope is the same. Is it possible that the dirty fingers with dirt hidden in the nails of Jiang Xiangshang are more effective than microscopes?

I fumbled on his back and said, "You will have bloody disaster within three days."

The Twister's face changed in fear, and he asked, "Really? How do you know?"

I pretended to be mysterious and said, "The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed."

Nianzi asked, "What should I do?"

I said, "There is only one way to crack it. Get out of here quickly, go to Duolun City, and take refuge next to the gang leader." In fact, what I thought was to let him lead the way, and I could find the master after I followed him.

Nianzi said in embarrassment: "It takes ten days to walk from here to Doron. How can I arrive in three days?"

I lost my mouth again. If I knew that this place was ten days away from Doron, I would say it was ten days, and I just said that there would be a bloody disaster within three days. How can I lie now?

While I was thinking, Twister said cleverly: "I will ride to Doron and it will be here in two days."

You can get to Doron in two days of riding horses? Then this is not far from Doron. The group of Japanese people led by the Three Monsters and had already gone to Doron. The purpose of their trip was probably to attack Doron, so they saw people killing people along the way, and did not want their conspiracy to be discovered. I need to hurry to Doron and inform the defenders that the Japanese were coming and let them be prepared.

I decided to get rid of the evil man who was cutting and scouting for Caisheng first, and then rode a horse to Duolun to report the news.

I slowly said to Nianzi: "If you can't get to the gang leader within three days, you must face the gang leader, kneel on the ground, talk about the gang leader's address three times, and then walk north, and don't look back. After walking for an hour, sit down and rest."

I continued, “To show our sincerity, I will go with you.”

The twister was so moved that tears almost fell. He bowed to me repeatedly: "Brother, brother, I escaped this bloody disaster and will definitely repay you well."

The gangzi knelt on the ground and said piously three times the position of the gang leader. I kept it in my heart. The gangzi stood up and walked north. I followed him for about a few hundred meters. There was a hole in front. I saw the gangzi raise his chest and raise his head like military training, with a solemn face. Then I suddenly pushed it from behind, and the gangzi stumbled into the dark hole.

The hole was not deep, about ten meters. The twister looked at me in confusion, and he asked, "Brother, why did you lift me up? Find a rope and pull me up."

I said, "Who is your brother?" I picked up a stone and smashed it down hard. With the whistling sound of wind in my hand, I hit the shoulder of the twister, and the twister fell and sat down. I said, "This stone is the trafficker who cheated me."

The twig didn't say a word, and this stone knocked him over. I picked up another stone and smashed it hard, making the twig's brain burst. I said, "This stone hits the three monsters who are chasing me."

When the twister died, I picked up the stones and smashed them on his body one by one. I remembered the humiliation and bumpy life I had suffered these days. I vowed to find the three monsters and slaughter him with my own hands.

This is my first time killing someone. I stood on the grassland and saw the setting sun in the distance like blood, and roared comfortably. It turned out that killing someone had a feeling of pleasure.
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