Chapter Twenty-Three: Beat Po No
"Boy, I know why you've been cheated. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ On this day, as soon as Mo Aogu returned to the cell, he hurriedly said, "That Huachang, it has nothing to do with the Unbenevolent Society, he just wants to harm you." β
"He's Wu Chen's man?"
Mo Aogu sighed: "It's annoying, although he is Wu Chen's person, but he cheats you, it really doesn't have much to do with Wu Chen." Looking at Han Nuowei's puzzled gaze, Mo Aogu was a little distressed, "Do you know how he got in?"
Han Nuowei shook his head, the prisoners would not talk to each other about the reason for going to prison, unless it was a special relationship, or they were forced to say it.
"This Huachang used to be Tao Wutian's informant. β
"Ahh Han Nuowei was really surprised at this time, "He did things for Tao Wutian?"
Mo Aogu nodded: "Huachang's case is quite special. A few years ago, there was a criminal gang that roamed around the country and specialized in abducting and trafficking children. After a long investigation, the police found that they had a den in Hancheng, and Huachang was one of the insiders at that time. Tao Wutian didn't know what method he used, persuaded him to be his informant, and then assured that Hua Chang would be fine.
However, ironically, in the end, these people were not caught, but Hua Chang was sent to the Yinyang Pass, and was sentenced to seven or eight years. Although Tao Wutian didn't necessarily mean to harm him, he was imprisoned because of Tao Wutian after all. β
"Then he must hate Tao Wutian to death. Han Nuowei quickly figured it out, "On the day I first arrived at the Yinyang Pass, an officer said that I had been taken care of by Tao Wutian, and I was beaten by Wu Chen's people for this. β
Mo Aogu sighed a little, "Although I don't like this guy, but in order to take revenge on Tao Wutian, he can endure it for more than four years, and he still shush you for warmth, which is also powerful enough." β
Han Nuowei's heart churned, he recalled Huachang's "care" for him in the past few years, and then thought of the trip to the "Health Trail", and finally thought of the big inspection of the Yin and Yang Pass, and couldn't help but feel upset, "I have been busy for several years." Han Nuowei muttered to himself.
Mo Aogu saw him standing dumbfounded, suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched Han Nuowei's shoulder hard, and then pushed him. Han Nuowei hesitated, took a step back, he rubbed his shoulders, and said unhappily: "Senior, you have something to say, okay?"
Mo Aogu shook his head: "You are still too weak. β
Han Nuowei said a little angrily: "I have never been tired of the fitness exercises you explained. The food in the prison is at this level, how strong can I be?"
Mo Aogu knew that he was upset because of the change of locks, so he didn't comfort him, but only smiled slightly: "According to you, before you appeared, I wasted my time for seven years of making keys?"
Han Nuowei was speechless for a while, and he scratched his head: "I'm sorry, senior." β
"Just do it again, will this difficulty break you?" Mo Ao said provocatively.
In the eyes of ordinary people, seven years is more than 2,000 days and nights, so long that it is impossible to ignore. But when Mo Aogu spoke, he was so calm and light, as if years of hard work were just a gesture. Han Nuowei was once again impressed by the old man's calmness, he thought about it for a while, and cheered up: "You are right, I don't believe it, that grandson can still change the lock once a day?!"
Mo Aogu laughed, "Who's nickname, it's too bad." As he spoke, he sighed again, "Boy, I'll bring you bad news." β
Han Nuowei looked at the other party's grim expression, not like a joke, and suddenly felt a little uneasy: "What news?"
"You've got to compete in a fighting tournament. β
"What?" Han Nuowei was taken aback, "I heard Wan Yu say that it was a money-making competition or something. But I'm not really interested. β
Mo Aogu shook his head: "You think too simply. Let me tell you, Gao Zhi was very fond of fighting before he was imprisoned. It is said that the biggest boss behind Hancheng's underground fighting match is him. After entering the Yin and Yang Pass, his mind must still be alive. No, last year, Gao Zhi colluded with the prison guards to hold a fighting tournament with strong gambling colors.
"In Yin-Yang Pass, there is almost no threshold for fighting competitions, and everyone can participate, as long as they pay a small registration fee. If you pass the registration, you will enter the selection competition. Prisoners who do not participate can also place bets on the victory of their favorite player. The inmates of the gray prison and the general prison are separated, and they are divided into groups of ten, and they are divided by lot, until only one person is left in the end. In this way, the person who is not strong will be eliminated within a month, and the winner will advance. β
Han Nuowei asked: "There is one person left in the gray prison, and one person is left in the general prison?"
Mo Aogu said: "Yes, these two people who have advanced can't be too happy, they are just the champions of the month, because they are selected like this every month, and in a year, there will be twenty-four champions." Then, at the end of the year, the General Prison and the Grey Prison will hold another monthly championship knockout tournament, and at the end, a total of 12 players will be left. β
Han Nuowei asked, "So, in the end, there will be a knockout round between these twelve people?"
Mo Aogu shook his head: "No, it's twelve people fighting together, commonly known as the Twelve Great Brawl." β
Han Nuowei's face changed: "Twelve people fighting?"
"This is where the prison game is cruel. Every month before, the competition was not so fierce, and the bonuses were quite easy to get, which was very attractive to watch. However, at the end of the year, 12 people fought together, and it would be good to be alive, and who would dare to gamble with their lives? In fact, the big brawl held by Yinyang Guan last year ended up killing and injuring a large number of people. β
Han Nuowei asked, "However, the final winner can still get the highest prize, right?"
Mo Aogu looked at him funny: "So you are naΓ―ve." They have an additional condition, those who pass the 12-person brawl must fight with Gao Zhi again, and only those who win can take all the bonuses, and those who lose are willing to gamble and lose, and they will not receive anything. β
Han Nuowei was dumbfounded: "Don't tell me, no one has ever won a high game." β
Mo Aogu shrugged: "You guessed right." β
Han Nuowei couldn't help but be a little nervous after hearing this, "The bad news you said, isn't it, you went to them to sign up, but they refused?"
Mo Aogu sighed and said, "I don't know if I was too showy in the Wind Square before, and he refused to let me compete." It's all a few years ago, and it's hard for them to remember it. β
Han Nuowei nodded silently, now he was not afraid of fighting, on the contrary, he was eager to fight with someone at any time.
Mo Aogu said: "In addition, during this time, I have seen Sun Danqiu and often go out to drink, so I have come into contact with Shao Sui. However, this person is not as bad as the outside world rumores, how to say, I feel that he has a lot on his mind. He looked at Han Nuowei's puzzled expression, and changed his words: "You don't have to worry about my side." But you have to be careful, it's not easy to deal with high stubbornness. β
"Isn't it okay for me to just defeat Gao Zhi?"
Mo Aogu frowned: "You kid, why don't you like to use your brain?"
Han Nuowei thought for a while, and suddenly reacted: "It's not to defeat him, it's to lose to him!"
Mo Aogu smiled approvingly: "Not stupid." β
"Gao Zhi is in charge of the prison factory, and he is the boss of the underworld, he must take face very seriously, if he asks for help before defeating him, he will definitely agree, otherwise he will not want to hold a fighting match in the future. Han Nuowei said with confidence.
"The key to the prison factory was always hanging around Gao Zhi's neck, and it is said that he did not even take off his bath. There is no other way to force him to hand over the keys than to blackmail him with the final victory in the fight match. β
Han Nuowei nodded vigorously, "I will definitely get the key to the prison factory!"
Mo Aogu showed a skeptical look: "You better practice first, it's so easy to say." In my opinion, your current strength is not enough. β
Han Nuowei walked to the window and was about to start exercising, when he suddenly turned his head to Mo Aogu and said, "Senior, I have a question. β
"Just ask. β
"You have been in Yinyang Pass for so many years before, and you don't have a nuclear carving in your hands, why aren't you worried at all?"
"What are you worried about?" Mo Aogu smiled: "Child, you should think about it, why am I so sure?"
Han Nuowei said distressedly: "I just can't think of it." His eyes suddenly lit up, "Could it be that you have key information in your hand that the other party doesn't know?"
Mo Aogu winked playfully.
Han Nuowei was stunned for a while, and suddenly goosebumps appeared all over his body: "Senior, what do you mean...... Eyes?!"
Mo Aogu smiled and said, "Even if they catch up with the front, at most, they will find the lock through the coordinates, and the key is still with us." β
He looked at Han Nuowei, a pair of golden eyes shining in the dimly lit cell: "Do you know, our eyes are not born like this. β
Han Nuowei was taken aback: "What?"
"What can you think of, you don't think Cotton would have thought of? In fact, Cotton is one of the smartest people in our family. Mo Aogu rarely showed a respectful expression.
It turned out that Cotton had a fantastic idea before he planned to sink the Amber Palace to the bottom of the sea. He experimented with his son Edmund and grandson Andrew, and only after success did he transport the treasure to the ship.
When Cotton lived in Myanmar, his greatest interest was to observe various plants and flowers. He devoted himself to research and discovered many wonderful plants hidden in the deep mountains and dense forests.
In the process, Cotton discovered two special plants that the locals called "Moda" and "Pono". "Moda" and "Po Nuo" grow on the edge of the cliff, Mo opens the pink flowers, Po moves the orange flowers, both have small leaves, weak stems, no matter how you look at it, it is ordinary.
However, by grinding and mixing the two, Cotton was able to refine a rare dye. The dye was stable, safe, and inert, and Cotton ventured to think that if it were to be dyed on the iris, wouldn't it keep the color of the eye the same for life?
Hearing this, Han Nuowei couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart anymore: "But, senior, with all due respect, why do you want to dye the iris?"
Mo Aogu was not angry that his words were interrupted, he just smiled slightly: "You think about it yourself." β
Han Nuowei thought for a moment before he said carefully, "I guess, even if the treasure accidentally falls into the hands of others, it can't be opened?"
Mo Aogu laughed.
In the corridor, the prison guard knocked viciously on the iron door: "Quiet!"
Mo Aogu suppressed his voice, and his eyes were full of smiles.
Han Nuowei knew that he had guessed correctly, and he was also very happy. He pondered for a while, and then whispered, "So, senior, will there be any side effects of this practice?"
Mo Aogu said: "Naturally, there is, and now it is known that it will affect night vision, that is, our descendants with dyed iris have night blindness. β
Han Nuowei nodded, he did find that he had a hard time seeing things at night, but he didn't care about it all the time, and thought that he had mild myopia.
"Senior, I don't know something. β
Say. β
"No matter how special your eyes are, can you use them as a tool? You have to use a key to unlock the lock, don't you?"
"Who said the eye can't be the key. Mo Aogu's eyes widened, "This is the thinking of ordinary people. He shook his head, "I'll tell you again that there is a plant in Myanmar called Bai Ji, which was originally called Bai Ji because it secretes a white paste, so it is also called Bai Ji." This paste is not very useful, and in the years of famine, it can be barely used to satisfy hunger, but because it is quite difficult to digest after eating, people do not like it. Cotton found that this white table is very special, it can not only neutralize the toxicity of white phosphorus, but also reduce the melting point of white phosphorus, white phosphorus usually takes more than 40 degrees to catch fire, mixed with white table, more than 30 degrees can be. β
Han Nuowei suddenly became excited, "I understand! In the secret room, Tao Baihe caught fire after taking off his gloves, just because the note was painted with white table and white phosphorus!"
Mo Aogu showed a mysterious smile: "Yes, not only that, after the water of the white table is completely filtered out, a special white solid will be obtained. β
"What kind of special law?"
"This solid is extremely sensitive to air, sensitive to the point that it can burn and explode on contact, so it must be sealed in a vacuum. β
Han Nuowei was taken aback, "Then what should I do? When you open the box, you will inevitably come into contact with a lot of air." β
"That's where our eyes come in. β
Han Nuowei scratched his head when he heard this: "In case, I mean in case, our people fall into the hands of the Buren Society, and they gouge out our eyes, isn't it okay?"
Mo Aogu glanced at Han Nuowei: "Silly boy, let me tell you this, the dye extracted by Mo Da and Po Nuo is actually similar to a virus, once it leaves the human body, it will die quickly." β
"Virus?" Han Nuowei was startled. "Is that if we run out of eyes, will we change to a different color? Then will we become blind in the future?" He still had a question, but Mo Aogu didn't answer, but knocked Han Nuowei on the back of the head, "Don't think about it, it's late, go to bed quickly, you have to get up early tomorrow, and you have to increase your workout!"