There was a hint of nostalgia in Hua Qiang's thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"When Lao Tzu returns to that mountain forest, he will continue to fight the tiger king one-on-one."

"If you don't hit it and see me lying on the ground, I'll never recover my surname!"

Hearing Hua Qiang's words, a smile appeared on the faces of the surrounding people.

"By the way, Brother Morin, since you joined our big family."

"Then I definitely can't hide it from you, there are things I have to tell you."

Lin Mo nodded lightly and said.

"Brother Qiang, if you have something to say, just say it."

Hua Qiang nodded and took off his vest.

"Brother Qiang...you...what are you doing?"

Lin Mo didn't say anything, and Wen Qiang, who was sitting beside him, was immediately stunned.

He had long felt that Hua Qiang was very wrong.

Now, he took off his clothes directly in front of everyone.

A sense of crisis suddenly rose in Zhang San's heart.

"What are you barking at, I'm letting you guys see this!"

Hua Qiang glared at Zhang San.

The irritable nature is directly exposed.

He turned around directly, and there was a charred snake-headed human figure on the muscles behind him.

When Zhang San, who was still full of crisis just now, saw this pattern.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was full of shock.

Because of this pattern, he also has it!

"Brother Maureen, I'm not afraid of your jokes. We are all a group of slaves who have been branded as slaves."

"The organization that caught me was called the Human Snake Organization, it was..."

Hua Qiang was about to explain the existence of the Human Snake Organization carefully to Lin Mo.

But Zhang San on the side suddenly lifted his sleeves, exposing his elbows.

The charred snakehead's imprint is exactly the same as Hua Qiang's imprint.

"Brother Zhang, you..."

"Brother Qiang, I have already told Mr. Morin the basic information, you can say something deeper."

Hua Qiang nodded, not bothering about the mark on Zhang San's arm.

The Human Snake Organization seems to be in deep water at present, and it is definitely impossible to arrest this group of people.

"The mark on our arms is called the mark of the Snakeman."

"In the eyes of the Human Snake Organization, all those who are branded are a group of slaves."

"Even this mark, some means were used, even if the piece of meat was cut off."

"This mark will still appear on scars that heal over time."

"And once our mark is discovered, the rules of the entire island will have no effect on us."

"Because in the West Vientiane Islands, people who are branded with the mark of the Snake Man are slaves, even if you kill them in the street."

"As long as there is the mark of the snake man, the Inspectorate will not say anything."

When Hua Qiang said this sentence, his eyes flashed with resentment.

Why is it that people who have the mark of a snake man on this island will be wantonly killed.

Lin Mo looked at the snake-man mark on Hua Qiang and analyzed it in his mind.

This is a potion of a quality that does not manifest in high heat.

But when it is sent into the body by high temperature, it will invade quickly.

And the longer the time, the deeper he will invade.

For someone like Huaqiang, who wants to eradicate it with external force, it is estimated that the whole piece of meat needs to be cut off.

Even regardless of one or two years, it will even penetrate deep into the bone marrow, leaving the mark of the snake man on the bones.

"This mark, if you can not be afraid of pain."

"I can also help you get rid of it, but it will be a little painful."

"Brother Qiang, do you trust me?"

Lin Mo looked at Hua Qiang lightly and said with a calm identity in his tone.

Hua Qiang's face was stiff, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he just wanted to speak.

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