Mai Xiaoyu flicked the ash, which fell on Samuel's stomach: "OK, are you interested in learning the devil's means?"

Samuel: "

Mai Xiaoyu's punch just now made him feel like skating to heaven. He lost consciousness and instinctively vomited.

A few days ago, the Daniel brothers told him that he didn't believe it and thought that the two worthless cousins were hallucinating when they were too old.

It was not until he experienced it that he realized that what Daniel brothers said was true.

That feeling really seems to be attacked by the devil.

Samuel sat up from the ground and rubbed the vomiting stain off the corner of his mouth with his arm: "you want to teach me chinesekongfu?"

"It's not Kung Fu, it's just a skill."

"Why?"

"Because you have a dream and want to be the king of XXX block. And I have a good habit and like to help others."

"Ha ha, cowardly Chinese, you are afraid!"

"Are you sure?" Mai Xiaoyu pressed out the cigarette end in Samuel's stomach.

Samuel, whose skin was burning and irritated, wanted to attack, but he had to bear it when he saw that Mai Xiaoyu Shi ran took out a pistol from his waist.

For them, cigarette butts burn their skin is not a big deal.

"Well, I take my words back. How are you going to help me? Kongfu is out of date. The most effective thing these days is the guy in your hand."

Mai Xiaoyu didn't answer, but asked, "do you want to learn my fist just now?"

"Are you really willing to teach me?"

"I just ask if you want to learn."

"Yes!"

"OK, call your two cousins."

……

Mai Xiaoyu went to talk to Samuel. Although Samuel was reluctant, he still talked to him. This scene stimulated everyone's eyes.

Both the crew and Samuel's men, as well as Christine, Martin, sissy, Li Xue, Cheng Long and Chen Zhiqiang, were confused by this scene.

Except for Zhang Koizumi, no one understands what Mai Xiaoyu wants to do. Zhang Koizumi only knew that Mai Xiaoyu should circle the lamb, and he didn't know the purpose of the lamb.

However, the process of lambing seems to be going well.

Samuel called Daniel's brother. Mai Xiaoyu got up, drew a circle in Daniel's stomach, and then patted him twice: "here. I used seven fists to knock him down..."

"It's eight fists, despicable Oriental!" Daniel scolded. He always resented that he was knocked down by Mai Xiaoyu's sneak attack.

"OK, eight punches. Samuel, your strength is much stronger than me. One punch should be no problem."

Samuel hesitated a little. Before the Daniel brothers reacted, he had punched Daniel in the stomach.

Bang!

After a dull noise, poor big Dan fell down, leaving only little Dan with a confused face.

Infighting?

Many people, like Xiao Dan, are stunned and wonder why Samuel knocked down his cousin Da Dan.

"Oh, God, what did he do to them and why did they fight?" Christine's eyes widened and her face was excited.

Martin finally said, "witchcraft, it must be witchcraft. He performed witchcraft on Samuel!"

Zhang Koizumi couldn't understand, otherwise he would spit on Martin's face.

Chicken feather witchcraft!

If we must use what "skill" to describe it, there is only one word - Deception!

Looking at Da Dan's unconscious vomiting on the ground, Samuel endured excitement and asked Xiao Dan, "was I like him just now?"

Xiao Dan stepped back and nodded in fear.

Mai Xiaoyu explained behind Samuel: "that position is where the human stomach is, lacking muscle protection. When suddenly hit hard, the stomach will instinctively shrink to protect itself and secrete gastric juice, resulting in vomiting. At the same time, a large amount of nerve substances secreted suddenly rush to the brain, causing confusion of nerve signals, and the brain can't control the body, so he falls down. Understand?"

To be honest, Samuel didn't understand, but it doesn't matter. The important thing is that he learned a unique skill.

Moreover, Mai Xiaoyu used eight punches, but he only used one!

Oriental, you're finished!

Just when Samuel was about to turn around and give back the other way and let Mai Xiaoyu taste that taste, the cold muzzle of the gun hit the back of his head.

Mai Xiaoyu's joking voice came from behind: "why, do you want to do it to me?"

"Don't be kidding. You're my Samuel's friend. How could I do anything to my friend."

"Play with me, you're too far away. If I stopped you just now, are you going to take your gun and kill you back when you go back?"

"No, no!"

"What are you nervous about?"

"I'm not nervous."

"But you stammer. When people lie, they stammer because they are nervous."

"I didn't stutter!"

"Really? Let me ask you again. Just now you asked your men to take Jamie to the hospital. Did you quietly tell him to call some more people and bring a gun to trouble me?"

"There's no such thing!"

"Really not? Well, I believe you. Let's wait here. If your men show up with a gun, I'll shoot you in the head, okay?"

"You are the devil!"

Samuel's fierce roar.

He found that in Mai Xiaoyu's eyes, he seemed to have been stripped of all his secrets.

All careful thoughts were pierced by Mai Xiaoyu's insight one by one.

Is this still human!

The Chinese people behind him are terrible. What's more terrible is that the other party has a gun in his hand and is holding his head.

Once his convener comes with a gun, he'll be shot in the head!

"You are right. In the eyes of my enemies, I am the devil; but my friends think I am God because I can bring them wealth."

Samuel understood this time: "do you want to buy me off?"

Mai Xiaoyu continued to ask, "don't you want to ask, why haven't I called the police?"

"Why?"

"Because I don't like those fat white policemen. They have no other ability except to shoot blacks."

"Hey, you're right. I hate those white ghosts too! I think we have a common topic on this point. Can you put down your gun, my Oriental friend?"

Mai Xiaoyu put down his gun: "you can sneak on me and try."

"Hey, I said, you are my friend. Samuel never does anything to hurt his friends!"

Samuel turned around, stretched out his hand and looked sincere.

Mai Xiaoyu ignored him, took out his cigarette and held it in his mouth, and then raised his gun at himself.

"Hey, what are you doing? Are you crazy?"

In Samuel's scream, Mai Xiaoyu pulled the trigger.

Pop!

A small flame came out of the muzzle of the gun and lit the cigarette in Mai Xiaoyu's mouth.

"Lighter?"

Samuel was stunned.

It's a gun lighter that scares me all the time?

"I said that if you play with me, you will die miserably." Mai Xiaoyu took out another cigarette, "can't you smoke?"

Samuel's men also knew that they were fooled, like an angry bull, Hula and rushed over.

"Stop it all!" Samuel stopped his men and took out two hemps from his fart pocket. "Your cigarette is weak. Try this."

"Not interested."

Samuel did not insist. He took the gun lighter in Mai Xiaoyu's hand and played with it for a moment. He muttered, "it's really like it. He cheated me" and lit marijuana.

He asked, "you said you like to help others?"

"If you live long enough."

"What do you mean?"

"The longer you live, the more things you can help me do, so as to gain more compensation and realize your dream of the king of the block..."

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