Chapter 5 An unexpected rescue

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My heart skipped a beat when I heard the "White Fish Gang". I've heard people say it before: The White Fish Gang is a group of fierce bandits on the water. They have been doing the business of killing people and stealing goods. If they are targeted, they will not stay on either merchant ships or passenger ships. The next living mouth.

At this time, another guard said: "Trying to scare Jin Ao? That's nonsense!"

"What is an Aoyu? It is a divine fish in the water. It has a dragon head and golden scales. It is just a short step away from transforming into a dragon. How can it scare away a little kid?"

The leader also said: "I also think this is unreliable. But the master swore that anyone who has killed carp for three years can scare away the golden carp."

"Didn't Master say that the golden ao was transformed from a carp that ate dragon beads? After all, the ao has not yet escaped from the carp's body."

"Isn't the most famous dish of White Crane Tower carp? That guy kills carp in the back kitchen every day, maybe he can really scare Jin Ao away."

In addition, the guard responded: "If you say so, it makes sense. No wonder Master Bai is recruiting fish-killing workers all over the city!"

While the two people were talking, the master's voice came over: "Keep an eye on the kid inside carefully. We have arrested more than ten people, but he is the only one who can scare away the iron-toothed golden-scaled eel. Something went wrong with him. , you all have to die."

"Guardian, give me twice as much."

When I heard this, I couldn't help but lean against the wall.

I definitely couldn't escape. Even if I could find a chance to unlock the cabin and escape, I wouldn't be able to escape by diving in front of a group of gangsters who specialize in eating on the water.

In those days, I thought a lot in the dark cabin.

Although I have been living at the bottom, there are not many things that I cannot let go of.

There are only two regrets: one is that I don’t know who my biological parents are, and the other is that I couldn’t have Mr. Ye as my teacher.

When I was about to die, I still thought about Mr. Ye heartily because he was the only person who was good to me.

Gao Mai, who bought me back and raised me, even though he taught me a lot, also planned for me to inherit his mantle and become the king of thieves that would surpass Buddha in the future. But it almost beat me to death. Just fishing for copper plates in a pot of boiling water burned several layers of skin off my hands. Even if the skin on my hands is gone and I have red hands stretched out, he still has to hold a whip and ask me to put my hands into the boiling water. He also said that the more painful it is, the faster I will learn.

His seven disciples were just the ones who were not killed or maimed by him. If those people were included, at least twenty or thirty people would have called him master.

Gao Mai beats us to death because he wants to get back all the money he spent to buy us and support us. Dagou and the others are out of the army, but all the stolen money has to be handed over to Gao Mai, and anyone who dares to hide a big fortune on their body will have their hands chopped off.

There is a dried human hand hanging in our boy's room. The owner of the hand is Gao Mai's former apprentice.

Mr. Ye saved me twice, but he didn't even tell me his name. He asked for nothing in return, but I can't forget his kindness.

It's a pity that I don't even have the opportunity to become a disciple.

I don’t know, but I was imprisoned for several days before someone took me out of the cabin and stuffed me into an iron cage. Someone hung two iron chains as thick as arms on the side of the cage and pushed the cage to the side. Middle of the deck.

Master Bai came over with a knife and asked across the cage: "Boy, what else do you want to eat or drink? I'll let you eat before you die."

I shook my head and said, "I don't want anything. Just give me my money bag."

Mr. Bai was very happy: "He is really a money man, give him the bag."

Someone brought my money bag over. I touched it and saw that there was a lot of money in it, so I tied it to my wrist with the bag string and held the bag tightly in my hand.

Mr. Bai smiled and said: "You are going to die, why do you need money?"

I closed my eyes and said, "This is the money I want to buy for the apprenticeship ceremony. If I can bring it over there, I have to buy a gift for my husband to send over."

Mr. Bai was silent for a moment: "Boy, you have good intentions, but unfortunately, I have to kill you. Go in peace! After you die, I will give you more paper money to buy some good things for your husband."

After speaking, Mr. Bai took the knife and slashed my back twice: "First, take two bowls of blood and pour them into the water."

Someone put the bowl into the cage and pressed the rim of the bowl against my back to catch the blood. Not long after, I heard someone shouting: "It's foggy, it's foggy. Where did this heavy fog come from?"

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the boat was covered in mist that couldn't be dissolved, and no one could be seen even one meter away.

I remember that it was clearly noon when I was escorted up, and there shouldn't be such a heavy fog at this time.

Before I could figure out what was going on, I heard a scream not far away.

The next moment, I saw a disciple of the White Fish Gang, facing me and throwing himself on the cage. The man grabbed the iron bars of the cage with both hands and pulled desperately to both sides. It looked like he wanted to go into the cage. Drill.

As soon as the man broke the cage a few times, I saw a pair of dark hands sticking out of the white mist. The fingertips were close to the base of the man's ears and slid onto his face from behind, with the fingertips facing each other. On the bridge of the man's nose, he began to slowly exert force inward, digging his fingers into the man's eye sockets little by little, and gouging out the man's eyeballs.

That disciple of the White Fish Gang, I don’t know if he is in crazy pain or something? From the beginning to the end, he was holding on to the iron railing with his hands and wailing desperately. It was not until those hands dug out his eyeballs that he slowly slid down against the railing, his legs stretched flat on the ground, but the upper half of his body was supported on the cage. Face to face with me.

I'm sure the man was out of breath when he fell to the ground, but the two bloody holes on his face seemed to be staring at me, making my scalp tingle.

The piercing screams also came one after another on the ship. I don’t know what is going on behind the fog? But one could hear people slashing with knives in the heavy fog, and someone even fired.

After a while, those voices disappeared into the mist one after another, leaving only the pungent smell of blood and floating white mist on the ship.

I was so frightened that I pressed my back against the cage and remained motionless, but the eye-gouging thing never came out to look for me.

The fog on the ship began to slowly dissipate. I also saw corpses all over the ground - all the members of the White Fish Gang were lying on the deck, and everyone had their eyes gouged out.

Just when I felt chills in my body, Master Bai's hoarse yelling came from a distance.

I turned around and saw that Mr. Bai had run a boat twenty or thirty meters away. At this moment, he was standing on the boat with a knife in one hand and something like a square mark in the other, slapping and slashing randomly. It looked like he was fighting with someone, but there was no one opposite him. people.