After the flying saucer captured the entire sect, I became very popular among the stars.

Chu Yao asked the little girl who sent the message to bring the person up.

Not long after, a smart man wearing sunglasses walked into the house, carrying a silver suitcase.

This man was quite courageous. He came to the enemy's base camp alone without any confusion on his face.

"Hello, Gang Leader Chu, I am a deacon of Zhengtang. You can just call me Xiao Wang." The man surnamed Wang saluted

"This must be the famous Deputy Gang Leader Chen."

"I can't say he's famous. I'm just helping Sister Chu work." Chen Qingyu said a few polite words without being salty.

"Sit down first?"

"You're being too modest. After several battles, who knows in this dark street that there is a clever military commander Chen in the Mao Tail Gang?"

Deacon Wang was not polite. He put the box away, took off his sunglasses, and found a sofa to sit down. The little girl came in and served tea for several people.

"Well, good tea!" He picked up the teacup and took a sip, praising.

"You really dare to drink it, aren't you afraid that I've poisoned the tea?" Chu Yao chuckled.

"There is a saying that when the two armies are fighting, the envoy will not be killed. I think Gang Leader Chu is not that kind of person."

"Okay, I don't want to play riddles with you either." Chu Yao lay back on the chair, "Tell me, what do you want to give in exchange for your brother?"

Deacon Wang's hand holding the tea clearly paused, but he didn't expect that the other party had already figured out his purpose.

He put down the teacup and took a deep look at the seemingly young Gang Leader Chu.

"Gang Leader Chu, please speak quickly. I won't say much about Xiao Wang." He carried the suitcase on the table, laid it flat and opened it, and piles of neatly tied banknotes appeared in front of everyone.

"Here are three hundred thousand. As long as the remaining brothers can return to Shihuan safely, all this money will be yours."

"Oh? Don't you plan to pursue other losses?"

"There is always a winner or lose in a war. We are one yard at a time, and now we just want to redeem our brothers."

"What if I don't agree?"

As if he had expected Chu Yao to say this, a smile appeared on the corner of Deacon Wang's mouth:

"The current situation of the Mao Tail Gang, Gang Leader Chu must be much more understanding than outsiders like us. We Zhengtang will not interfere with the grudge between you and Ding Nan, but you don't want to have someone suddenly appear behind you when you are dealing with the grudge. Get a knife."

"You are threatening me." Chu Yao's eyes flashed coldly.

"How dare I threaten you? This is just a friendly reminder." Deacon Wang raised his head and looked at each other without any fear.

"..." The air froze for a moment, and Chu Yao's laughter broke the deadlock.

"It seems that you and Ding Nan also have a lot of grudges. What's the matter, do you want to start your own business?"

"Don't say this nonsense. Our brother Nie is very loyal to Boss Zhou. Let's talk about the matter at hand first."

"Then let's talk about the matter at hand. Man, you can take it away, but I don't want the money."

"This...then what do you want?" Deacon Wang was stunned.

"What I want, I don't know if Deacon Wang can make the decision." Chu Yao took a tea cup, then took out a bottle of Coke from the small refrigerator under the table and poured it in.

"Can you tell me first?"

"I want a promise." Black Coke bubbled in the tea cup.

"You mean..."

"As you just said, your Zhengtang will not interfere in the affairs of the north, and I, Maoweitang, will not interfere in your Zhengtang's affairs. This is such a promise."

"You are joking, this is impossible." Deacon Wang shook his head.

Maybe Nie Haofeng really has the idea of ​​​​setting up his own business, but as long as the Yutou Gang still has Zhou Cheng, the leader, Zhengtang's troops will still be more or less at the disposal of the chief helmsman.

"It may not be impossible. Although our Mao Tail Gang has just started, we still have the confidence to be as confident as any of your gangs. I wonder if your brother Nie can withstand the offensive of a gang?"

Deacon Wang narrowed his eyes slightly. The other party was threatening him in turn.

"We don't want much, it's just a city area. It doesn't matter whether this city area is in the south or the north." Chu Yao filled the teacup with another ice cube.

"If this still makes it difficult for you, then let's do this. We, the Mao Tail Gang, will take a step back for the time being and add a deadline to this promise.

How about a month? "

Deacon Wang frowned, thinking about the pros and cons.

"This matter is of great importance. I need to go back and discuss it with our hall master... Why don't we add Fetion first?"

Chu Yao didn't move, so he added Chen Qingyu's.

After a while, Deacon Wang put away the box and stood up to leave.

"Walk slowly without seeing you off."

The younger sister sent Deacon Wang out of the house, and Chen Chu was the only two people left in the room.

"Qingyu, what do you think?"

"We have been frank enough. As long as Nie Dapao is not stupid, he will definitely agree. This is beneficial and harmless to him."

It's no secret that Nie Haofeng has his own troops on the East Street of the Tenth Ring Road.

The summary of Chu Yao's words just now is: I give you people, and you give me a month. If you don't hit me, I won't hit you. During this month, I will hit others.

Whether I can beat you or not is my business, and you won’t suffer anyway; but if you dare to beat me, I will fight you hard. By then, both sides will suffer, and no one will be able to accomplish anything.

The Mao Tail Gang now has 500 troops, and Nie Haofeng's Zhengtang is probably composed of these people. Both sides will benefit from peace and suffer both sides from war.

"Yeah. But I underestimated this person. There are rumors in the dark streets that this person is a big boss. I didn't expect that there is such a talent around me."

"You mean this Deacon Wang? Indeed, he is calm and responsive when he is in the enemy camp. Although he calls himself a deacon, he should be one of the best around Nie Dapao."

Chen Qingyu sat for a while and then stood up to leave. But before he could walk out the door, Deacon Wang had already replied to the message.

"Sister Chu, there's news."

"It's pretty fast. What did you say?"

"Tomorrow at seven o'clock in the evening, at the Longfeng Tower on Tenth Ring East Street, Hall Master Nie invites Gang Leader Chu to come and talk..."

"Hey, you want to see me? That's interesting. Help me get back to him. I'll be there on time."

——

Tenth Ring West Street, Shanquan Manor.

When Zhou Cheng learned about Ding Nan's consecutive defeats, he was so angry that he scolded him on the phone.

After putting down the phone, his anger still remained, and he vented his anger by smashing things crazily in the villa, scaring his younger brothers and bodyguards to the point where they dared not breathe.

"Chu Xiaoye, Chu Xiaoye, it's all this damn woman's fault..." He muttered with red eyes, wishing he could fly directly to Princess Ye and eat this woman alive.

He doesn't feel sorry for the dead people and the lost property. Those things can be found again after they are gone.

But because the existence of the Mao Tail Gang broke the original pattern of the dark street and shook his position.

Originally, in the name of his gang leader, he could just summon all his men and swallow up the Mao Tail Gang.

But during this operation, he found that it became difficult for him to speak! Zhengtang's Nie Dapao gave him some face, at least sending some people. Liu Shengnan from Nantang actually ignored him and just watched the show.

How could Zhou Cheng not know the little thoughts of his subordinates? But in the past, at least they would not openly disagree with him, but now, everyone has turned against him!

There are "tiger" outside and there is civil strife inside. If this continues, the position of the gang leader may one day be changed!

"Damn woman, there is no good thing...Chu Xiaoye, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust."

He took out his cell phone, found a number at the bottom of the address book, and dialed the number.