Bird Soul: Unparalleled National Warriors at the Beginning.

Chapter 609 This is our underworld style!

Chapter 609 This is our underworld style!

"you flatter me."

When faced with Lao Huang's verbal abuse, Yutori did not feel ashamed but proud.

When it comes to the word beast, who could be worse than his father?

He is merely following in his father's footsteps.

What's more, he had played Mahjong in Tianxiazhuang so much that he even used his own flesh and blood as human pillars. He even cut his half-brother into a skeleton with his own hands. It was even more common for him to use other people's granddaughters as human pillars.

"Stop talking nonsense and come on."

Lao Huang has made up his mind that with his strength, he will not be afraid of any opponent.

You have to know that even the current Kurosawa loses more than he wins when facing him, let alone the Hatori in front of him.

"Don't be so anxious, old man Fukumaru. Let me introduce you to this friend of mine."

Hatori slowly extended his hand and introduced the middle-aged man next to him who looked bitter and resentful, "If you are a white man, you should be very familiar with him.

Hoshino 9th Dan, once the favorite to win the All-Neon Dragon Throne Mahjong Tournament!

He is an absolute top-level expert."

Suddenly, everyone looked at the man next to Hatori.

Soon someone recognized his origins.

"Genpachi Hoshino, once one of the top white-handed mahjong players, competed for the Dragon King Grand Prize at the same time as Maekawa. He was the only white-handed ninth-dan who could compete with Maekawa at the time."

"How could a top-notch mahjong player from the white world work for the black world?"

"It was said to be attempted murder and he was sentenced."

"Attempted murder? A ninth-degree white daoist actually would do such a thing..."

Hearing everyone's discussions, Genpachi Hoshino remained silent.

The glory and honor he once had in the White Road had long since vanished into thin air, and to him now, they no longer had any meaning.

He can no longer return to the white world.

Fukumaru Huang looked at this ninth-dan in the white way and also felt a lot of pressure from him.

The familiar feeling of luck flowing and being able to control the flow of luck freely, this is already the entry-level quality of Yu Wushuang, which means that the other party is a genuine Yu Wushuang upper-level master.

Lao Huang himself is at the upper level of the law of cause and effect.

In fact, this school did not exist in the early years. He became famous much earlier than Akagi. At that time, people who focused on feelings were generally classified as unorthodox and were not in the mainstream.

And he was very much restrained by Yu Wushuang.

Because of the law of cause and effect, people who play mahjong based on their feelings can easily be defeated by Yu Wushuang, who can directly use his strong luck to suppress you.

Therefore, facing the master of Yu Wushuang, Fukumaru Huang was still a little cautious.

More importantly, the division of the upper level realm is very confusing. The gap between those who have just entered the upper level and the peak of the upper level is greater than the gap between those who have just learned mahjong and professional mahjong players.

Without fighting each other at the mahjong table, it is impossible to arbitrarily determine the strength of the top masters.

"If you are really a good grandfather and don't want your granddaughter to get hurt, you'd better choose a strong helper. Otherwise, it's not that easy to keep her unscathed."

Hatori said aggressively.

"Old Huang, let me do it."

"Let me do it. I will definitely smash this brat's mouth."

"Calm down, the people on the other side are from the upper echelons of the white world. We are just a bunch of idiots, we are no match for them!"

"But don't let Lao Gang go up. There's no one here who's more powerful than him."

A group of blue-collar workers in the mahjong parlor started arguing.

But Lao Huang soon found out the other party's plan. He looked at Nan Yan next to him. In fact, from the very beginning, the other party's target was this young man!
"Don't bother y'all, there's already a suitable candidate."

Old Huang looked at Nan Yan, sighed and said, "Little brother, are you willing to be my poker partner?"

He knew that the other party was not only trying to force him to take action, but also the young man in front of him.

"Old Huang, he..."

Someone was about to speak. After all, Nan Yan lost more than he won at Moonlight Mahjong Hall.

However, Lao Huang still insisted: "Don't worry, this little brother is very strong!"

That’s right, this is the little brother that Kurosawa admires. He is definitely the most suitable one among the people present to be his poker partner.

"Although it's an unreasonable request, please help an old man like me."

“It seems I don’t have the option of saying no.”

Nan Yan nodded. Not only Lao Huang, but also this Hatori had his eyes on him from the beginning. That was to say, even if he refused, this person called Hatori would use other means.

After all, this is the purpose of the other party coming here.

"Thank you very much!"

Old Huang was grateful in his heart. Although Nan Yan had been playing mahjong in this mahjong parlor for several months, Old Huang could see that he was actually playing from a bystander's perspective, as if he was a god who had come down to earth to experience all kinds of things in the world, so the other party could completely reject him.

After all, other people's life and death has nothing to do with him.

But he still chose to accept this game.

For Lao Huang, with this person as his helper, winning the game is almost certain.

"You are indeed not simple. It seems that I didn't recognize the wrong person."

Seeing Nan Yan agreed, the corners of Yu Tiao's mouth curled up slightly, "I have observed for a long time in the mahjong hall. You are the only one who is special here. You must be the puppet!"

"Boss, that's right!"

The agent Tian Yuan and the agent boss Kawashima in the back immediately gnashed their teeth in hatred: "It was this brat who beat us and took away all our business in the white way. Today, we must make this brat pay the price!"

"At least make him pay with a few carrots. We can't just let him go!"

"Just shut up, both of you."

The former boss of the Little Iron Gang, Gu Gu, grinned and said, "Our new boss is very powerful. You just need to watch him operate carefully."

Furutani knew very well that both Hatori and Koizumi Kuniichi were direct descendants of white-collar politicians. They had powerful means and even many high-ranking officials had to obey their orders.

It was also because of their connections that the Xiaotie Gang was able to revive.

Like the ninth-dan Hoshino Genpachi in white martial arts in front of him, if it were in the past, even the big bosses of the underworld would not be able to recruit them under his command, but now the new boss has the ability to make them his own thugs.

Especially this Hatori, even a gangster like Furutani thinks he is a beast.

If he wants to torture someone, he will definitely make that person suffer so much that he wishes he were dead!
That guy named Kui had no idea what kind of bastard and pervert he had offended.

And Hatori was also looking at Nan Mengyan, who was sitting in the card partner position in front of him, with great interest. It was said that this person was a disciple of the once undefeated legend of the underworld - Rengui.

That human-ghost was always calm and confident no matter what situation he faced.

And how much of the other party's strength can the young man in front of him inherit?
Hatori was still quite curious.

"There's something I need to confirm first."

After Nan Yan took his seat, he looked at Hatori, "According to the rules you set, if a card partner draws a card by himself, his teammates will also lose points, right?"

"It seems you have discovered it." Hatori's expression showed a bit of madness.

"That's right, even if you win by yourself, your teammates will still have points deducted!"

Hearing this, Okimoto Shun's expression suddenly became horrified.

If teammates also lose points for self-drawing, it means that only Rong and the opponent can keep the girl unscathed, which is simply impossible!

It turned out that the other party had dug a big hole here.

Assuming that the player wins the game by himself and causes Huang to lose 8000 points, then the two fingers of the girl will be removed. And if Huang wins the game by bombing the banker, the consequences will be even more horrific.

In other words, you can’t just touch yourself in this game!

"how so!?"

"What kind of rule is this?"

"If they can't even touch themselves, then the opponent just needs to defend blindly and there's no way they can keep Fukumaru Koito safe!"

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Soon everyone understood the danger of this rule.

The only way to save the girl is by hitting the opponent directly, even touching yourself won't work.

This is really too much!

"Oh, that's interesting."

Nan Yan understood why the other party was so confident. Considering how much Old Huang took care of his granddaughter, it was impossible for him to touch the cards casually. So even if he won the game in the end, Fukumaru Koito would not have many fingers left.

Especially when it comes to self-drawing with big names, he is even more cautious.

Therefore, he can only pursue direct attacks on his opponents.

But how could it be so easy to directly attack an opponent of this level?
If the opponent just keeps defending, it will be extremely difficult to complete a direct attack.

What’s more, in this round, each player has 50,000 points, which is also a sinister rule, because it is very difficult to knock the opponent away, not to mention that it is not that easy to be a big player.

So basically after this fight, Fukumaru Koito will definitely lose a few fingers and will pass out from the pain.

It can be said that this bird definitely has evil intentions.

However, the young man in front of me actually said that this rule was interesting. I really don’t know what he was thinking.

"How can such an interesting match be played with only one Jinzhu?"

Nan Yan smiled and said, "How about more Jinzhu? It would be more interesting! Hatori, I see your fingers seem to be intact."

After hearing Nan Yan's pointed words, Hatori knew that the other party was trying to provoke him.

Of course he couldn't be fooled.

You have to know that the reason why this game is a sure win is that first of all he himself is not involved in the game, and the human pillar used is the granddaughter of Fukumaru Huang.

The other party won, only to have his granddaughter returned to him intact.

If the other party loses, not only will he lose his granddaughter, but Fukumaru Huang will also have to become his subordinate.

Win or lose, he has nothing to lose.

This is also one of the conditions for him to win this game.

Because he did not personally participate.

So this game was completely unequal from the very beginning.

Puppet wanted to provoke him and fall into a trap, so as to increase the number of human pillars, which would make the game more fair and would be greatly disadvantageous to him.

Naturally, he couldn't agree to this condition.

Only in an unfair game can you have a 100% chance of winning.

So he would not propose to play a game of equal bets with the puppet.

"I'm sorry, but I won't agree to such an unreasonable request. What's more, I'm the son of Hatori Hideo. My life is much more precious than all of yours. I don't think it's worth it to exchange your cheap lives for one of my carrots. Do you understand?"

Hatori snorted.

It was a gamble that he was sure to win as long as he didn't enter the game, so he certainly wouldn't be stupid enough to bet on himself.

This kid, doesn't he even understand this truth?

"That's easy. It seems you are a person who cherishes your life."

Nan Yan's eyes suddenly flashed, and then he stretched out his big hand, grabbed Yu Niao's neck, and pressed him heavily on the table, and the mahjong tiles instantly scattered all over the floor.

The incident happened suddenly, and no one expected Nan Yan to take direct action.

Even the three people who were controlling Fukumaru Koito in the back were stunned by Nan Yan's actions.

At this moment, Hatori was pressed on the table in humiliation, unable to move.

"You, do you know who I am..." Yu Tiao's face was full of anger, and he was about to mention his father's name to intimidate Nan Yan.

However, Nan Yan looked disdainful: "I know who you are, the son of Hatori Hideo, and then what? I am a gangster, and gangsters have their own ways.

It looks like you haven't experienced the beatings of the underworld, young man.

You used the human pillar to threaten Lao Huang to play an unfair card game, so I can naturally use the human pillar to invite you to play a fair card game.

Do you think you can refuse?"

"Aren't you afraid that I will have this little girl..."

Before Yu Tiao could finish his words, Nan Yan slapped him twice with his backhand. The force was so great that Yu Tiao felt like he had eaten a dragon fruit, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

After two slaps, the pampered Hatori was completely stunned.

This kid doesn't play by the rules!
"Originally, I was worried that you were a desperate criminal, so I didn't act rashly at the first moment. But when I saw that you and your group dared to come to this mahjong parlor, I almost thought that you were a crazy person who didn't care about your life.

However, you said that one of your fingers is more precious than the lives of everyone present. That means that in your opinion, the life of that little girl is not as valuable as yours. Am I right?

If you think that your life is worthless, then you are truly fearless and no one can deal with you.

But you are afraid of death and think that your life is of great importance. If you use your own life to exchange for the life of Fukumaru's granddaughter, you will definitely feel it is not worth it.

So do you think it would be convincing to threaten me with that girl?"

After getting used to playing mahjong, Nan Yan discovered that sometimes reason is far less effective than fists.

Especially when facing these self-righteous people, the effect is outstanding.

After being slapped twice by Nan Yan, Yu Tiao's eyes instantly became much clearer.

He never expected that Nan Yan had just interpreted so much information from his words. As the son of a politician, he always felt that his life was more valuable than the lives of ordinary people. The lives of ordinary people were as cheap as ants and were not worthy of being compared with his.

Then Kui used this information to analyze his character and take him down in one fell swoop.

Even though he has the figure of Fukumaru Koito on his side, he poses no threat to the puppet at all.

Because this girl is Fukumaru Huang's granddaughter, not a puppet!
But now, he himself has become a puppet.

It is said that the puppet was also a reckless gambler. Now it seems to be true. His disciple is also such a freak!

Although Hatori felt extremely aggrieved at the moment, he quickly realized the current situation.

(End of this chapter)

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