Chapter 307

The concrete process is like this, hanging the winged snake down on the tree, using the thin stick to strike lightly every day, the snake will swing head up and down, and then use 9 bowls to overlap, and let out the string, saliva, foam and blood water into the bowl, and then penetrate into the ninth bowls of the venom to dry for the end. Put it in low-temperature food for others to eat. If you eat it, the symptoms are like almond dew. You will have abdominal pain and vomiting all day. After a period of time, you will have bloody stool, and you will die of extreme weakness after a few months to six months.

Some people with better physique can live for more than a year, but now most girls don't like sports and their bones are generally very weak. If they get caught in these yin-loss magic tricks, it's the limit to support them for a few months. The way to dispel the poison is simple and difficult. It is to find the black snake that was hung upside down and dried by the people who made the poison. After grinding it into powder, give it to the people with strong wine. After eating it, the people who took the poison will look like ink, indicating that the poison has been removed and will be cured.

Boss Jin naturally understood this. I looked at each other and didn't say anything. Afraid of bringing greater psychological pressure to the poor girl, I said to let her rest first and let's find a way.

After discussion, we felt that we must act immediately, go back to the place where the incident happened, find a way to find the old woman's master, convince people with "reason" and "Virtue", and ask for the things to solve the Gu. If we can give the best, we will rob them if we don't give them. Because we don't know how long it will take along the way and whether it's time to come back, we decided to take almond dew with us and try to find an antidote to start treatment on the spot, otherwise it would be dangerous for her to delay for another moment.

But if I, Ivan and brother donkey are the only three people, it would be too thin to take care of a weak girl. Generally speaking, Ivan and I must be on top of any danger, but brother donkey can protect himself. It's a little too reluctantly to ask him to protect others. Brother donkey's friend called painter was very enthusiastic, but I saw his small body. I'm afraid he doesn't have combat effectiveness as brother donkey. Let's think about it.

At this time, boss Jin said that he was recommended and said that he was very good. It's very late now. Let's find a place to sleep first. The next day he called his friend to come over.

So the three of us went out to the hotel to sleep all night. The next morning we saw the man mentioned by boss Jin.

My first reaction after the meeting was that boss Jin was so unreliable. The person recommended seemed to be older than himself, about 1.75 meters. The whole person was dry and thin, with a smell of wine all over. His hair was messy, giving the impression that he had not sobered up. He couldn't see his ability horizontally or vertically.

The man first introduced himself, said his name, and let's call him the nickname -- drunkard. I'm not very polite. After all, we're about to leave for the mountains over there in Sichuan. We don't have time to linger here, so I said straight to the point: "I won't beat around the bush with you, brother drunkard. We're going to the mountain soon. Maybe it's dangerous. Boss Jin said you have unique skills. You might as well show us your skills."

The guy named drunkard smiled, stretched out his right hand and shook hands and said, "boss Jin praised me too much. I'm just a loser. Where are there any unique skills? Please give me more advice when we meet for the first time."

As the saying goes, Lei Gong doesn't smile. We can't be too high-profile. No, I reached out and shook him. I feel that although he is dry and thin, his hands are still very strong. His hands are full of cocoons. From the position of cocoons, he should be a knife player. However, he seems to have just finished cooking or repairing his car. His hands are greasy and he doesn't know what's on the first floor.

They shook hands and let go. I was about to ask him what he was capable of, but I saw him holding a ring, looking at the words in the inner circle, saying: "foreign language, I don't know one." then I threw it to me. I took it and looked at it. It was my wedding ring. He stole it when I just shook hands.

When I looked at my own hand, there was more oil at the root of the ring finger. I knew that he must have put a lubricating oil reservoir in the palm of his hand, got it on the ring when shaking hands, and then stole the ring with a smooth roll. Although his skills were very common, he was really skilled, and even a trained person like me didn't find it.

"It's a Buddha, disrespectful and disrespectful," I said and hugged my fist, but my expression still didn't change. After all, stealing may not help us much.

Boss Jin is also an old Jianghu man. He quickly rounded up the scene and said, "brother drunkard, boss sun is a big business man. Don't hide it. The highlights really come out."

"OK," the drunkard nodded, raised his legs and kicked a fruit tray on the living room table, and several apples in it suddenly flew into the air.

Just when I thought he was going to give us a juggling like throwing apples after stealing. I just felt a flower in front of me. This guy took a five or six style three edged army from the back of his waist and stabbed it out. With a knife in his hand, his whole popularity field changed.

Holding the handle of the knife, several lightning spikes pierced the apples in the air like a string of sugar gourd one by one on the slender blade of the military spike. A series of spikes are as agile as poisonous snakes spit out letters. It seems that it is the result of long-term hard work taught by experts. This skill is definitely more surprising than just rolling out the wedding ring.

"Good" brother donkey and the painter clapped, and Ivan clapped happily.

"Well, it's just you. You can tell your family that we're going to a place in the near future, which may be dangerous, and the price is easy to talk about." I said happily. With this drunkard's knife technique and the deadly design of the five or six style army stab, Ivan and I who are empty handed are expected to suffer a loss. It can be said that this man must be helpful to us.

"My brother is alone. He has no family. He can start whenever he wants." the drunkard finished inserting the three edged army stab back into the scabbard of the back waist, and the whole person recovered his listless and lazy eyes. I even had an illusion that it must be his twin brother who played with the knife just now. Are they two different people at all.

Since the drunkard has said so, I'll let him go home and bring some clothes and belongings. After he went back, boss Jin told us something about the drunkard. He had a very complicated experience. When he was young, he was a thief and did some business to make money. Later, he joined a very powerful gang. He accidentally saved the bodyguard of a gang leader in a fight. The bodyguard was a retired soldier. He had fought the Vietnam War before and taught a lot of things to drunkards, including the unique skill of stabbing the fight with the triangular army.

It was supposed that the drunkard's life would begin to prosper next, but he didn't know how to offend the boss of the gang. He was driven out without saying. The boss also said that no one was allowed to take him in or do business for him. He had to watch him die alive and down. In this way, the drunkard can only do some small business, but the boss keeps calling people to make trouble, and even setting up a chaotic stall has to be smashed several times.

The gang has great power. It can eat both black and white. The drunkard doesn't dare to hurt their people, otherwise he will be sentenced to prison. So he will do odd jobs for a few days and earn some loose money. I live with wine all day, so I'm in my early 40s and look like I'm in my 60s.

"It's not just the arrogance of our Russian gangs, but also yours," Ivan scratched his head.

"Cut, you don't understand. You're far from Russia in terms of the number of gang members, control range, influence size, shameless degree and the number of affected people." I said Ivan looked incredulous until brother donkey understood what I meant and nodded with a "you know" expression.

In the next two days, brother donkey prepared a lot of equipment and food before and after running. The four mountaineering bags were full. Except for no weapons, the rest were basically ready. The drunkard looked thin and strong. He carried a bag and a hand-held one. The things of almond dew were scattered in brother donkey's backpack. He only carried a small bag with some personal belongings. In the morning of the third day, I, Ivan, brother donkey and the new drunkard set out with almond dew. The goal was Liangshan, Sichuan, which brother donkey and others had visited last time.

After getting off the plane, we changed several long-distance buses. Two days later, we entered the area of Liangshan. We missed the place to stay in the hotel because we were in a hurry. We had to spend the night in the mountain. Fortunately, we were prepared for this situation. There were many tents, sleeping bags and moisture-proof air cushions.

When I was a soldier, I often climbed and rolled in the wild. Brother donkey was a very professional tour leader. They soon finished the camp. Four men slept outside, with almond dew tents in the middle. Next to the drunkard and Ivan's pit, they made a bonfire, burned some water with a picnic pot, and everyone began to eat their own food.

I opened a box of lunch meat. After I had just eaten two bites, I smelled a tempting aroma. When I saw the drunkard, I took out a lot of Bento boxes from the bag I brought. Each of them contained different dishes and was heating in a marching pot. There are spicy diced chicken, dry fried beef, shredded potatoes, spicy kidney and so on. In addition, I took the bulk Baijiu from the mineral water bottle and looked like I was going to drink two cups.

As a result, no one was willing to eat cold picnic food anymore, and they all gathered around him.

"OK, man, you still have this skill? I didn't see it. I knew you were still playing with a knife, so I hired you as the team's cook." I swallowed my saliva and said. Ivan next to me rolled up and down his Adam's apple, which looked greedy

no way.

"An old man is always at home and drowning his worries with wine. He has to have food and wine. No, don't look at it. Come and have a taste. The cake I baked in this bag can be rolled into it. It's better to add some shredded green onion and shredded cucumber." the drunkard said generously.

"Fuck, I'll wait for you." the three people immediately went up to rob. You know, they were tired after tossing for days, and today they walked a long mountain road. The things bought in the supermarket don't taste very good. Who wants to eat these steaming dishes.

Brother donkey didn't forget almond dew when he ate it himself. He grabbed a plastic bowl and gave her some scrambled eggs in Muxu meat, and then came back to grab beef. I have to say that the drunkard's cooking is really good. It's spicy when rolled into the cake. It's fragrant all over his mouth. After swallowing it, he can feel endless aftertaste.