When the man approached the oil pot, he did not scatter copper coins or tie a belt, but lifted up his hand and stretched out his hand into the oil pot. The Green Gang saw it in their eyes, and couldn't help but be happy, this person is a mallet, I don't understand anything, generally experienced gangsters, before the head goes to the oil pot, they have to tie a red belt on their arms, saying that they can invite the god of fire to protect the body, and they are not affected by the suffering of the oil pot, in fact, to put it bluntly, it is to tie the blood veins with a belt, blood circulation slows down, and the pain is naturally less, and the red belt will be soaked in rice vinegar for a few days, once it is tied to the arm, the vinegar flows down the arm, how much can play a role in analgesia, there are those who really know how to do it, You also have to roll up your sleeves and roll them up to the base of your arms, which is similar to tying a strap, which can relieve a little pain. Like him, who stretched out into the oil pot, I really haven't seen it, and the boiling oil pot is at least more than 200 degrees, even if you are a man who smokes iron, how long can it last? The face of the Qing Gang eased, it seems that this Wendou will be able to see it soon, this person can hold up for a few seconds at most, that is still a man who has stood up to the sky, a little vague, and he has to call his mother when he goes in.

As soon as the arm entered the oil pot, I only heard a sound of pulling, and a burst of green smoke came out of the pot, and the oil turned up the flowers, and a burnt smell came to the face, with a smell that said that it was not fragrant and that it was not smelly, and it made people feel sick. Although everyone in the Green Gang laughed at this man for not understanding the rules, they also admired his courage, staring at the person with a solemn face, just waiting for him to pull out his arm, and immediately send someone to follow suit, as long as he stood up for a while, today's game would be considered a win. Although everyone's plan was good, but when they looked closely at this person's eyes, they all took a breath of cool air, only to see that he looked demented, letting his flesh and blood suffer in the pot, and there was no pain at all, and he was the same as the person who broke his hands and feet before. The faces of the Qinggang remained unchanged, and their hearts were beating, is this still a human being? Flat-haired beasts aren't that big.

Besides, this Shandong man not only did not change his face, but also shook his arms back and forth in the oil pot, just like fried fritters sold on the street. Everyone saw it in their eyes, and they all frowned, the man soaked his arm in the pot for a minute, and he didn't mean to give up, and the Qinggang turned from worry to joy, it was an oil pot, throw an iron ball into it, and it can change color every few minutes, not to mention the flesh and blood with the bones? After a long time, the skin will inevitably be crispy, the blood will be lost, the pain is not painful, but there is no consciousness, and it is more difficult to take it out than to ascend to the sky, the rules on the road are "there is a go and a return", you throw your arm in the oil pot and you will lose the game!

Everyone was rejoicing, when they heard the bald man shouting, "Enough! ”。 Look at the man again, listen to the words of the master, and don't hesitate, as soon as he lifted his arm, he actually withdrew with all his beards and tails, and looked at the arm carefully, it was already golden and crisp, and it was blown up! The Green Gang was bitter in their hearts, and they were thinking about how to deal with it, but this was not the end, the man put his arm to his mouth, took a big mouth, bit it hard, pulled it back, and actually bit a large piece of meat, the man didn't even frown, chewed a few times in his mouth, stretched out his neck and swallowed it!

The green gang was suddenly silent, and the legs that were a little less timid were turned tendons, this is eating human flesh alive, wow, eating it is still yourself, whether it hurts or not, the key is that this disgusting energy is unbearable! It was nearly midnight, and the dock where hundreds of people had gathered was silent, only the faint sound of chewing kept coming, and the air was filled with a rich greasy smell, which made people's hearts suffocated, and they longed to spit out their hearts with a mouth. The man chewed for a long time, and finally stopped his mouth, and raised his mutilated arm to show the public, but when he saw that half of his arm was only yellowed white bones, everyone dared to look at it, and all of them bowed their heads and were silent.

Ma Siye's face was gloomy, and he didn't look very comfortable, but after all, he was a master, and he had to be calm on the scene, and after losing face, he couldn't mix up in Tianjin Weike. Shandong men have returned to the team, people have drawn a way, and then we have to look at the Qing Gang, Ma Siye coughed lightly and said: "Which brother went over, earn face for our masters?" As soon as the words came out, the more than 200 gangs were silent, and none of them dared to pick up the stubble, Ma Siye's face was even more ugly, and he raised his voice and said: "What's the matter, none of them dare to go out to pull out the brothers?" The gang lowered their heads, but no one answered.

I asked two times in a row, and I couldn't ask again in the third one, why? If no one says yes, you'll lose. The bruises on Ma Siye's face jumped out, and no one took the initiative to ask for help, so he could only order it himself. It is impossible to admit defeat directly, people have made an appearance, if they don't even dare to go on their side, then it is not only a matter of winning or losing, and they will have to dissolve when they turn around. But now even the blind can see that today is bound to lose, what can only be said later, if you order a capable general to go up, you may not be able to survive, not only that person will lose an arm, but also cut off a right arm, for the sake of today, can only send a dispensable helper out to meet the situation, so as to explain the past, and then make plans in the future.

The decision was made, Ma Siye looked around in the crowd, it was a coincidence, everyone else bowed their heads and was silent, only to see Niu Erzhu and the three rats whispering, Niu Erzhu was saying something in the ear of the three rats, the two of you and I said a word, and they were very happy.

Ma Siye couldn't help but be angry from his heart, and said that bad luck will be bad luck on your head, coughed in his mouth again, and raised his voice: "Brother Niu Erzhu, there is a way to be a poor family and a filial son, and the country is in turmoil to show loyal ministers, you are also the elder of the gang, it is up to you today!" ”

Ma Siye so arranged, but also has his deep meaning, although these three rats are timid, but also have his usefulness, but they are used to picking locks and digging bags, is the famous Buddha in Tianjin City, that is, thieves, maybe there will be a place to use in the future, compared to Niu Erzhu thief eyebrows, idle all day long, so easy to worry! It is also thanks to the fourth master Ma that he thought about it one more layer and left the three rats alive, and Niu Erzhu was martyred in the future, and thanks to the brother of the three rats, he was able to survive, this is a later story, not to mention it for the time being.

As soon as Ma Siye's voice fell, Niu Erzhu almost urinated, my mother and grandmother, I was the material for doing this, but the hall boss spoke, you can't help but go, resisting the leader's order is like a rebel gang, and he will be killed on the spot. Niu Erzhu didn't know the leg of the step, and moved forward tremblingly step by step, with a strong spindle in his head, but even if he turned 108,000 turns, he couldn't think of any way, so he had to pray to God with a bitter face, praying that his powerful grandmother would come out to save him, and his heart said: "Aren't you always able to turn into a paper man, why don't you become a hero to save me now?" ”

Niu Erzhu muttered all the way, and his feet were naturally slower, and he didn't walk a few meters for half a day. The Shandong Gang was impatient, and those gangs began to coax, scolding the leaders of the Green Gang, although they were famous, they were all girls who had nothing to do with the stalls. The bald head also squinted, his face was full of disdain, and even the Qinggang characters who usually dealt with Niu Er gradually began to snicker secretly. Fourth Master Ma was angry in his heart, this person was a big loss today, he stood up at the moment, and raised his leg is kick: "What the hell are you grinding, don't give me a quick go!" ”

To say that Ma Siye's kick is not heavy, that is, to give Niu Erzhu a wake-up call, but this kick saved Niu Erzhu's life, this kid came quickly, his eyes rolled, and he had an idea in his heart, with the strength of this kick, he got off the donkey, and immediately pretended to be unstable under his feet, and his body shook and fell to the ground. This fall is not the same as falling, you can't fall forward, then the whole body will be pierced into the oil pot, and you have to peel off the skin if you don't die. You'll have to fall backwards to get out of the way. Niu Erzhu leaned back, and his legs stretched out, although he walked slowly, but he walked to the oil pot for a long time. Da Shao's feet kicked on the iron pot, Erzhu has also practiced some fists and feet since he joined the gang, especially the kung fu on his legs, and he is also a good hand, he didn't think about anything else at the beginning, just to make it easier to escape in the future, who knows that he will use it today. The oil pot was kicked by Niu Erzhu, and immediately flew up, with a pot of hot oil, and splashed his head on the Shandong Gang, the Shandong Gang was also agile, and most of them dodged over, only the bald head was sitting, inconvenient, and was poured on his face, only to hear a wail, a burst of green smoke, and the bald head immediately fell all over the face of the blister, the kid was in unbearable pain, annoyed and angry, pushed the chair, and shouted with a broken donkey's throat: "Brothers, give me a fight!" ”