Bird Soul: Unparalleled National Warriors at the Beginning.

Chapter 610 Master, what do you do?

"Keep it simple, this stick for a carrot, what do you think?"

Nan Yan took out a yellow dot stick and placed it on the mahjong table.

At this moment, his hand was still pressing down on Yu Niao's head like a dead dog. Perhaps it was because these noblemen were all indulged in lust, and Nan Yan didn't have to spend much effort to subdue him.

There was no way. Ever since he came to the underworld, even after changing his name, he still encountered a lot of trouble.

That is, many gangsters, seeing that he is young, would like to use force to solve the problem.

At first, Nan Yan still used his conventional thinking and tried to solve the problem in an honest way, but he always felt that something was missing.

Because the more soft you are to a gangster, the more aggressive he will become.

So many times, even if he won the mahjong game, he would not collect the happy beans in order to avoid trouble.

But one time, when he was playing mahjong in a street hall, he happened to meet Mizunotsuki Kazuya. However, he was playing cards at another table and didn't notice Nan Yan at all. After all, Nan Yan's temperament at this time had changed a lot. What's more, Kazuya knew that according to the rumors about the underworld, Nan Mengyan had joined the name of Chiba Daitengu, so he never thought that Nan Yan would appear in such a mahjong hall.

Nan Yan didn't care too much at the time.

Then, during the game, a few hooligans at Kazuya's table suddenly started to get upset, because Kazuya could accurately and accurately get four Gangbao cards every time he opened a Gang. Then, he won seven consecutive half-dealers, all of which were No. 1.

So he concluded that Mizunotsuki was also cheating.

Of course Kazuya wouldn't tolerate them and directly fought with these thugs.

Nan Yan ignored it at first, but he ended up using the Wu Zhen Guo Shi Wu Shuang Thirteen Sides and was encountered by the gang of thugs who were beating up Kazuya.

At that time, Nan Yan only felt bloodshot in his pupils.

You have to know that his fortune was declining during that period, and his perception was sometimes intermittent. It was a great relief that this deck of cards appeared, which was a sign of good luck.

But in the end it was directly destroyed by someone.

Nan Yan was immediately furious, and then he picked up a bench and started fighting with this group of thugs.

But after the fight, the gang became more peaceful and polite to Nan Yan and He Ye. They also paid the full amount of happy beans and compensated the store, and even wanted to acknowledge them as their big brothers.

He was able to remain unscathed despite fighting dozens of people with two men. It can be said that he completely defeated them.

Kazuya and Beichuan Kui, who had good skills and strong card skills, became good friends after a fight and traveled together for a while.

After that, Kazuya took Nan Yan to challenge other people. After all, with Kazuya as a shield, even if someone challenged someone, others would think that it was done by the second son of the Mizunoe family, and would not blame him.

During that time, Nan Yan became familiar with the ways of the underworld.

I have to say that there is a good saying, people in the underworld are basically strong on the outside but weak on the inside. They only recognize strength, and having a big fist is part of strength. If you can beat them both at the poker table and outside the poker table, this group of people will become very easy to talk to.

It is also for this reason that Nan Yan later gave up the gentleness of Bai Dao and turned to the domineering style of Kazuya.

Overall, the effect is really good.

Many times when you win at the mahjong table, the other party may not be convinced, but if you slap him hard a few times offline, his eyes will instantly clear.

Otherwise, why was Confucius able to convince people with his virtue?

He is a super tough guy who is "wiser than Chang Hong, braver than Meng Ben, able to catch a cunning rabbit and strong enough to capture the city gates."

You may not understand what Confucius is saying, but after two slaps in the face, even a fool will understand!
And if you know the old man Washisuo, you will know that when he was young, he was not a weak and frail boy like Akagi. He was the god of war who defeated the Dragon God Mahjong game, a mighty man who could walk like the wind with two large iron balls weighing dozens of kilograms hanging around his neck.

If the legendary night was a match between the young Washiwa and Akagi, and they were not playing mahjong but fighting in an octagonal cage, twenty Akagis might not be able to beat Vashiko.

Therefore, when it comes to the underworld, one should win people over with virtue.

The stick that Nan Yan took was placed right in front of Yu Niao, who was being strangled by the neck and was as humiliated as a dead dog.

The yellow dot bar represents five thousand points!
"It's a fair game. Whether it's you or us, the loss of 5,000 points must be paid with carrots. Is that okay?"

Nan Yan slapped Hatori twice on the face as if he was training a dog.

Although Hatori was extremely humiliated at the moment, he could feel the huge force exerted on his neck, which was not something a weak nobleman like him could resist.

He happened to remember that Kui seemed to be a monster who practiced both physical and magical skills. Not only was his mahjong level at the pinnacle, he also studied Chinese Kung Fu, Jewish Krav Maga, and Brazilian fighting. If Beichuan Kui was his disciple, he would definitely be taught about physical fitness training.

Therefore, it is impossible for him to engage in a real-life PK with Kui's disciples.

Hatori was also very smart, and even though it was extremely humiliating, he was keenly aware of the puppet's weakness.

That's what he seems to be after!

At this moment he also found an opportunity to fight back.

“Okay, for every 5,000 points lost, I’ll pay with a carrot, and the bamboo shoots on my feet don’t count, so that’s fair!
But you have more people here and more carrots than us, so I will choose the first person from your side to pay the chips. It should be okay.

After all, this is the fairness you want!"

Hatori grinned.

This is a clear sign that Fukumaru Koito will be the first, thereby holding Mr. Fukumaru Huang hostage.

Since the other party wants fairness, it is not fair because he has fewer people and the chips are not equal.

So it is not excessive for him to make such a request!

"No problem, but if one side loses the final game, the winning side will decide who gets to cut the last carrot."

Nan Yan smiled and spoke.

Hatori also understood that Beichuan Kui didn't want him to get away with it.

After all, if it is 100,000 points, not counting the bamboo shoots and only the carrots, then they have enough discarded pieces.

There are thirty of Furuya, Kawashima and Tahara in total, and each stick costs five thousand points, so only twenty can be cut.

In the end, it never fell on him.

But the last condition added by Gui is that the losing party must pay a price!

Do you really want to cut my carrots?
Being pressed down on the mahjong table, Hatori, feeling extremely humiliated, had a ferocious look on his face.

No wonder Beichuan Kui just asked if it was the first time he used a knife. It turned out that he had been planning to reach this point since then.

After all, he is a nobleman, and he uses other people's bodies as bargaining chips, so he can always play mahjong without any harm.

But today, Kui used force to force him to use his body as a bet.

And if you don't agree, there will be nothing more to talk about.

I'm afraid the other party will use me as a human pillar in exchange for Fukumaru Koito.

In that case, there would be no chance of this game of cards starting.

If he wants Beichuan Kui to pay the price, he must agree to this condition.

"Okay, I agree."

Hatori gritted his teeth. It was just a finger, wasn't it? He could put it back anyway, so he could still bear it by gritting his teeth.

What's more, he may not lose. You have to know that the chips he has designated for the opponent, the first one is naturally Fukumaru Koito, who is the best candidate to hold Mr. Fukumaru Huang hostage.

But Kui obviously doesn't care about Fukumaru Koito's life or death. He will choose to keep drawing big cards and end the game as quickly as possible.

In this case, Fukumaru Koito in the middle will definitely lose a lot of carrots.

The young girl's endurance was obviously not as good as that of the gangster behind him. She would burst into tears at the sight of the slightest bit of blood, causing Fukumaru Huang, who loved his granddaughter so much, to collapse mentally.

In this way, he only needs to use words to stimulate Fukumaru Huang, provoke the relationship between the two, and cause internal strife between Beichuan Kui and Fukumaru Huang, and they will definitely be the winners of the game in the end.

This is also the method that Hatori has always used.

Human hearts are extremely fragile. As long as one can find the weaknesses of human hearts, he will be invincible.

He once played mahjong with a congressman and his wife. The couple were both at the top level of mind-hand coordination and had a tacit understanding. They were invincible and won hundreds of millions of his happy beans. It can be said that he was at a huge disadvantage throughout the whole process.

Yet he won in the end.

In fact, he did not use any powerful means. He simply played videos of the congressman's husband having unhealthy relationships with multiple women on the big screen.

Then use words to sow discord between the two, and then bribe one of them with money.

In the end, the congressman couple had a falling out on the spot, and the wife repeatedly attacked her husband, eventually causing the scumbag to lose everything and his reputation!
This is the fragile side of human nature.

As long as Old Huang cares about the safety of his granddaughter, he will inevitably become enemies with Beichuan Kui.

Because if they want to win, they must make direct attacks to consume their points, and if they want to keep making direct attacks to accumulate 100,000 points, this is basically impossible.

So you can only masturbate yourself!
As long as Kitagawa Kuji keeps touching himself crazily, the conflict between him and Fukumaru Huang will be completely activated.

In the end, it was just a matter of time before they won the game.

"Now that we've agreed on the rules, let's get started."

Fukumaru Huang took a deep breath.

Kui's series of actions did help him a lot.

You know, according to the previous rules, 2000 points for a carrot, but you can cut it bit by bit, so the opponent only needs to be points, then you can cut off one tenth of the carrot. This is definitely more vicious than cutting off the whole carrot.

Now it will be triggered only when accumulating 5000 points, so they only need to control the number of points they get when they touch themselves so that their granddaughter will not get hurt.

But you still have to rely on direct attacks to win.

However, Lao Huang also has absolute confidence. With his strength, it should not be that difficult to hit the opponent directly.

After all, he is the Law of Karma and not Yu Wushuang, and the Law of Karma is a school that excels at direct attacks.

Moreover, in a game where points can only decrease and not increase, the Riichi stick used for Riichi is the only way to recover your own points, but the cost of Riichi will also increase, because if your teammates make a tie, the points used for Riichi will also decrease.

The cost of Riichi is higher, and the number of people listening silently during the game will also increase accordingly.

This is more suitable for the implementation of the law of causality.

Afterwards, a middle-aged blue-collar worker named Lao Hong also recommended himself, claiming that he was the radish-peeling prince on the construction site and that he had cut hundreds of fingers, if not a thousand.

"Master, what do you do?"

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Even Nan Yan couldn't help but ask a question after hearing this.

Although he is also working as a screwdriver in a factory, he has basically never been seen peeling carrots. This man cut so many carrots. Is he in the business of processing chicken feet for food?

"Well... I process frozen meat for dry food. I put large pieces of pork into a meat grinder, and then the machine starts to run, and the meat is shredded. I even bought a home meat grinder to shred carrots. There's no problem with that!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone on the field took a deep breath.

This is cruel!
In Dark Mahjong, you can cut a carrot and pick it back, but this is definitely like throwing a meat bun at a dog, it's a one-way trip!
"Can you guys take a look?"

Lao Hong scratched his head and asked shyly.

Behind Hatori, the three people, Furutani, Kawashima and Tahara, shook their heads frantically. They didn't want to peel carrots in the first place, and this was even more outrageous.

So they hope that Boss Hatori will never agree to it.

"It's him!"

However, Hatori's eyes were bright, and a hint of ruthlessness emerged.

The previous act of cutting radishes might not necessarily scare Lao Huang, after all, he could still connect them. It’s just that the girl’s hand flexibility would have some problems in the future.

But this one is just putting your fingers into the meat grinder, and it disappears completely.

At that moment, the girl's sweet cry would definitely resound throughout the entire mahjong hall.

Old Huang will definitely be heartbroken.

Therefore, in order to make Lao Huang and Beichuan Kui become enemies, the punishment must be increased.

"No, don't!"

Fukumaru Koito's face was also pale at this moment, and he put his fingers into the meat grinder, which was absolutely unbearable for a normal person.

For a young girl like her, it is even more difficult to bear such great pain.

Seeing the girl's face filled with fear, Hatori was extremely pleased.

This is the effect he wants.

He didn't care at all about the life and death of the three useless people, Furutani, Kawashima and Tahara.

As for the fact that he would have his carrots cut off if he lost, I'm sorry, but from the moment Kitagawa Kui and Fukumaru Huang had their internal conflict, he was already invincible!
So the final winner will definitely be him!

The meat grinder is ready and the game is officially about to begin.

In this round, the east side is Lao Huang, the south side is Hoshino Genpachi, the west side is Hatori, and the north side is Kitagawa Kui.

"Touch yourself!"

What no one expected was that not long after the game started, Hatori announced that he had won a self-draw.

[One, two, three, seven, eight, nine, nine, so, seven, eight, nine, bamboo, one, two, three, ten thousand], the one you draw by yourself is a low-purpose six so.

"Ping He self-draw, 400|700 points."

Fukumaru Huang was shocked. This was already the sixth round and he hadn't even noticed that Hatori was waiting for a card!

As a person of the law of causality, his perception is the ability he is most proud of, but he couldn't even detect that Hatori was listening!

Not only Fukumaru Huang, but even Nan Yan didn't feel anything unusual.

This is very strange.

Hatori did not explain anything. After all, mahjong is mainly about information warfare, and he is born with the ability to interfere with people's senses, block their perception, and thus affect their judgment. It can be said that he is a mahjong player who is very good at restraining the law of causality.

Hiding one's killer moves has always been Hatori's method.

So he wouldn't be like those brainless villains who carelessly tell their opponents about their abilities.

But unfortunately, his interference can only work on a few cards, and cannot completely cover the card pile and hand.

But it is enough to deal with the law of causality.

Because shielding perception can work on the card mountain.

As long as a master of the law of causality cannot sense the card pile and the cards in each player's hand, he is actually no different from a blind man.

"Come on, take Miss Fukumaru's hand..."

After winning the game, Hatori immediately gave orders to the people at the back.

"What are you going to do? It's not even 5000 points yet!" Old Huang immediately stood up and shouted.

"You misunderstood. I just asked them to help Ms. Fukumaru with her nails."

Hatori spoke with a malicious tone.

Then the three people at the back trimmed Fukumaru's nails with nail clippers with evil smiles on their faces. They knew that the eldest brother wanted to scare the little sister and distract Old Huang.

Fukumaru Koito was also shaking with fear, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

The sound of "crackling, crackling" came one after another, making Lao Huang very sad.

Although he knew that the beast Hatori was just playing with his mentality, Lao Huang had to admit that the opponent's insidious tactics were indeed effective.

At this moment, Lao Huang's heart was in a mess.

"What a pity! If you draw a high-level Nine Ropes, it will be a pure and peaceful self-drawn grand slam. Miss Fukumaru has already seen blood!"

Hatori began his effective tactics.

That is to put pressure on Fukumaru Huang.

Indeed, if this deck of cards is used to draw the high-purpose Nine Ropes, forming a peaceful and pure self-draw, then the first player, Old Huang, will have to pay 4000, and the puppet will also have to pay 2000, so the girl will be about to burst out with first blood.

The girl’s wonderful screams will echo throughout this mahjong hall!

But suddenly, Nan Yan spoke calmly.

"Self-draw Gaomu Jiusuo, what are you talking about? You can't draw Gaomu with this deck of cards. Unless you play Riichi, Pinghe self-draw is the biggest shape of this deck of cards."

"You have two Nine-socks in your hand?"

Hatori raised his eyebrows and said, "You are indeed lucky. You have both Nine Ropes in your hands."

But you can't always be so lucky.

"No, the two Jiusuo should be here."

Nan Yan pointed to the bottom of the ace, which was where the Libao sign was.

"Can you feel it? Both Nine-Socks are in here, and I can hear the High Eye card jumping underneath!"

"Impossible! There is absolutely no way you can sense the location of Jiusuo!"

Hatori became anxious, fearing that Nan Yan would push the cards directly into the shuffling mechanism, so he immediately turned over the ace.

It is obvious that the perception of the upper-level masters of the law of causality will be blocked by his ability and they will not be able to sense the Pai Mountain. Unless Beichuan Kui is a ghost or a god, it is absolutely impossible for him to see through the Pai Mountain.

Then, under the trump card he turned over, there was a blank and 70,000, which was not the so-called nine ropes at all.

At this moment, Hatori suddenly reacted.

I was fooled!
"I see. It seems you have some special skills."

Nan Yan smiled slightly, then pushed the cards into the shuffler.

Since the puppet's perception is ineffective, let's use some simple abilities.

Grandpa, start it!

(End of this chapter)