Zhang Chu bowed and bowed: "Yes!"

"There are so many people who want to beg for food from me, Liu Wu, why should I accept you?"

Zhang Chu replied without hesitation: "Because the fifth master needs my help!"

He was determined to come and defect to Liu Wu, and of course he would not have done any homework.

Liu Wu, the leader of the Heihu Hall, is also the weakest master among the three masters of the Qinglong Gang!

As the capital of Wuding County, Jintian Prefecture has eight counties under its jurisdiction and is close to the border. Trade exchanges are prosperous, with more than 100,000 permanent residents.

There are so many gangs of all sizes in this place, and many gangs have only made their name yesterday, but they were destroyed by enemies today, and they are in chaos.

As a gang that can stand in the west of the city for four years, the Qinglong Gang can be regarded as a famous gang in Jintian Mansion.

Wutong is Liu Wu's territory, and his only territory.

This is why Liu Heihu is the weakest leader of the Qinglong Gang.

How much oil can a group of poor people who can’t even eat enough?

What can I use to support my younger brother if I don’t have oil or water?

I don’t even have any, so why should I be the master of the hall?

"I need your help? Hahaha..."

"Hahaha……"

Liu Wu laughed loudly, and many minions laughed together when they saw this.

In the laughter, there was indescribable ridicule and contempt...

Yes, just Zhang Chu’s image as a sick person who cannot lift his shoulders, his hands cannot lift them, and the wind blows down, and he dares to speak shamelessly to a gang boss. How can he not make people laugh?

However, Zhang Chu's heart was not disturbed by his ridicule, and he even wanted to laugh a little.

Even the big guys at this level are one of Chen Haonan, who is one of his best friends.

He took out a piece of charcoal from his arms and squatted down to draw a picture.

"This is the Wumai Wutong."

"This is the Blue and White Street of Sanye."

"This is the Fourth Master's cattle and sheep market."

"This is the territory of the Eight Gate Gang."

"Thuye's territory is limited by these three families to a remote countryside like Wutong. It cannot move forward and cannot move forward. Others have big bowls of wine, big pieces of meat, and make money every day, but Wuye can only scrape oil on the chicken feet..."

"One has increased and the other has declined. The Wu Ye's hall is already the weakest hall in the west of the city. As far as I know, the Eight Gate Gate has already shown signs of attacking the cattle and sheep market. If our Qinglong Gate does not want to give in to the cattle and sheep market, then there will be a battle with the Eight Gate Gate Gate. What will the Fifth Gate Gate fight against the Eight Gate Gate? Even if our Qinglong Gate wins, as the weakest hall among the three halls, how many benefits can the Fifth Gate Gate get?"

The laughter gradually stopped.

In the huge room, only Zhang Chu's voice was left.

Liu Wu's face gradually became gloomy.

It's a very simple situation, but before that, Liu Wu really didn't understand it.

Even if a shoulder pole falls down, it is a big and rough man with the word "one". Even if he climbs to the position of the leader of the church, how much overall view can he expect?

Liu Wu suddenly slapped the armrests of the seats, stood up and shouted, "Get out of here!"

The minions suddenly fell silent and turned around and walked out.

Zhang Chu stood in front of the hall, calmly slapped, not caring about those strange gazes at all.

He is in a downturn.

But no matter how down and out, he didn't take these minions seriously!
Chapter completed!