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Chapter 8 Making something out of nothing

The fat man's lips trembled slightly, but he still smiled, his expression flawless.

"My little brother is blind and does not know the true Buddha. I apologize to my brother."

He turned over his hand, took out a sharp-handled knife, put it on the index finger of his right hand, and was about to chop it down.

Half of the trickster's kung fu is in his hands. Without his index finger, his kung fu is basically useless.

This is a real ruthless man!

I flicked my finger on his pulse and said, "No need to do anything wrong, just say a few words."

The fat man's hand was weak, so he dropped the knife and landed on his thigh. Although he was wearing thick clothes in winter, it was pierced.

I accepted his apology, but I didn't need to pay so much. Showing off my skills and letting him see blood also meant to establish my authority.

The fat man didn't say a word, and the smiling expression on his face remained unchanged, and said: "Brother, I'll pay you for it, please let me go."

I pretended I didn't hear this sentence, "In this situation in Jincheng, are you going to act in a hurry and cast a wide net, or are you going to use ground cannons?"

To act in a hurry is to encounter a fat sheep, improvise a bureau, kill him with a knife and leave. The most common thing is to fake antique calligraphy and paintings, which can cost at least hundreds of thousands at a time. After finishing the work, you must not stay in the local area any longer, because those who can afford this money are powerful people in the local area, and they will be easily poached if they stay for a long time.

To spread the net, you first disguise your identity and publicize it, for example, pretending to be a gold-holding investor, claiming to be engaged in a project and how much money you will invest, so as to attract manufacturers and places that are in urgent need of investment to take advantage of it, and then defraud them. .

Local gambling is a local game that is set up all year round. The most common one is to set up gambling stalls. The emphasis is on linking up with local loan sharks, professional debt collectors, pawnbrokers, and even fans. Various forces such as those who raise chickens and those who shoot flowers are entangled and colluded. It is about a frog boiled in warm water and eaten clean.

The fat man licked his lips and replied honestly: "It's urgent. I'm a horse racer. I have to set up a temporary situation and have to stay up all night. I'm a sincere man, not looking for a scapegoat. I really didn't mean to bump into my brother, you are a real Buddha." .”

Thousands of doors and four rows, wind sparrows and sparrows. The hemp in this is what the fat man calls a horse. He works alone and eats alone. He usually doesn't work with other people. He goes around and deceives people everywhere. Regardless of whether he succeeds or not, he only makes one order and then leaves.

Yelong is a temporary pick-up guy on the night train. The night bus is a mixed bag of people, all of them are bold and reckless people who are looking for money. It is best to select people in a hurry.

As for what you say about a sincere guy not looking for a scapegoat, just listen to it. If you really need it, even an old guy will sell it. Whether he will become a scapegoat or not depends on your personal ability.

Although Fatty looks honest now, he was frightened by my deadly methods.

People in the Jianghu gangsters are all seeking money. Except for Ge Nian's gang of short-lived ghosts who lick blood from the tip of a knife, they generally don't take human life.

Only those who are killed if they take action can be called true Buddhas.

True Buddhas are all outlaws. They don't take other people's lives seriously, and they don't take their own lives seriously either.

Even the daring Jianghu people would be frightened when they saw him, and would not provoke him easily.

"I want to open a business in Jincheng, so forget it."

"You open the business, and my little brother will add some charm to you."

"No need. I'll delay your fortune. I'll compensate you for a piece of business. Do you want it?"

"Brother, I worship Saint Fuxi, not Han Xin, the embryo-killer."

There were beads of sweat on the fat man's forehead again, but the expression on his face remained stable.

Qianmen is divided into two factions. Those who worship Fuxi are particular about taking wealth without harming their lives, while those who worship Han Xin have no taboos.

The fat man didn't dare to pick up on me, so I didn't care. I had my own plans, but I just bumped into him, and I thought this fat man was more suitable. "Okay, then get off the car..."

"Brother, brother, don't, don't, I'm just running around and won't be able to do big business. I'm afraid I'll delay your big business!"

The fat man's expression became unbearable and he finally stopped laughing.

The last person I asked to get out of the car jumped six times and died three times. It’s strange that he wasn’t afraid.

"My name is Zhou Cheng. In half a month, you can find me in Jincheng. If you think about it, go find me. I will wait for you for twenty-one days."

I took the rattle in his hand, shook it gently, and shook out a white card from the drum head, which fell into the fat man's hand.

There are two words on the card, "Zhou Cheng".

The fat man's eyes immediately bulged, "Created out of nothing?!"

"If you want to learn, I can teach you!"

If you want this kind of old Jianghu to do things with your heart, coercion alone will definitely not work, you must also induce.

Sister Miao said that no matter how old the world is, there is a price, it just depends on whether it can get into his heart.

Creating something out of nothing is the method of empty space among the thirty-six heretical arts.

Nowadays, the so-called Qianmen is just a side story of learning the outer skill of Kong Kong Jutsu.

The art of Kong Kong is in the heart of every serious con man who has learned from it.

The fat man was obviously moved, but without saying a word, he pulled out the knife from his leg.

The trousers were suddenly stained.

The fat man seemed unaware, and held the knife in front of me with both hands, "I'll pay you a visit on time when I get back."

There is also a catch in this statement.

If I can't make a name for myself in Jincheng within half a month, he won't be able to visit me.

I turned my hand over and hid the knife. I stopped talking to the fat man and focused on teasing him with the rattle.

The fat man got up and left the carriage. Although he was stabbed in the leg, he walked as steadily as a normal person, as if he was not injured.

The serious inheritance of Laoqian requires practicing Ba Feng Fu Gong. After taking medicine to protect the organs, the body is stimulated and tempered with whips, sticks, ice and snow, etc., until one can completely control expressions, movements, and demeanor under any circumstances, at any time. Various small habits and actions that do not match your mood can be created anywhere.

The fat man's ability to endure the pain and remain unchanged shows that Ba Feng Fu Gong is at least a small success.

This guy has a heel!

While I was thinking about it, I suddenly felt that my legs were wet, hot, and smelly. When I looked down, the fat boy gave me a toothless smile.

He peed!

I quickly woke up the couple opposite and handed the fat boy back to them.

The two of them had no memory of what had just happened. They just complained to each other about why the other had fallen asleep. While cleaning up the fat boy, they thanked and apologized to me. While they were busy working in a mess, they saw a policeman in his fifties. I followed the conductor and came from the front car.

I calmly put away the things on the table.

Sure enough, the policeman came over and asked the guy about the situation when he was sitting here just now.

I just said that the old lady was sitting well and suddenly wanted to leave, so she handed the child into my hands.

On the other hand, the young couple chatted a lot with the old lady, so they were asked a few more questions.

But that's about it.

There were a few passengers on the adjacent seats, but when the gang of kidnappers were about to attack, they were all mesmerized. They thought they had fallen asleep and could not explain anything clearly.

When the policeman was leaving, he looked at me carefully and said something.

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