Chapter 17 The Undercurrent Turns Bright
"Hahaha……"
A burst of laughter interrupted Zhang Chu's contemplation.
Zhao Changhui pushed the door open and bowed generously, "Brother, I have been waiting for a long time! The Fourth Master kept pulling me and not letting me go, sorry..."
Before he finished speaking, he swept the only pot of wine and a plate of peanuts on the table. The smile on his face disappeared suddenly. He had a gloomy face and turned around and kicked the door open and went out.
Zhang Chu, who stood up to give him a gift, looked shocked.
But not long after, Zhang Chu heard a crackling sound of thugs and smashes from downstairs, mixed with Zhao Changhui's angrily screams and scolds.
"Where is Liu Gensheng, get out of here. I dare to use a plate of peanuts to swear my life and death brother Zhao Changhui. I chop you up today..."
"Master Hui, Master Hui, you see, Master Chu wants a plate of peanuts... Master Hui, please spare me!"
"Your dog eyes are blind. Master Chu only needs a plate of peanuts, will you really only give me a plate of peanuts?"
"Oh, Mr. Hui, don't smash it. I'll go and arrange it for Mr. Chu now. Eight dirt, eight vegetables, eight colds, eight heat, keep it to satisfy Mr. Chu..."
Zhang Chu was amused and crying.
Although Zhao Changhui did this, there must be a performance element that would win people's hearts, this method must be said to be really good.
The little bit of his grudge against Zhao Changhui in his heart almost disappeared.
This guy who can be a big brother really has two tricks!
"The saint said that if three people walk, there must be my teacher. I will never deceive me!"
Zhang Chu suddenly sighed in his heart.
After a while, Zhao Changhui came back and bowed to Zhang Chu with a smile: "Brother, I'm laughing!"
Zhang Chu stood up and gave a sincere gift: "Brother, you and my brothers are not required to do this!"
The two sat down.
Zhang Chu looked at Zhao Changhui's body that had been bandaged, but was still bleeding wounds, and said carefully: "How is the injury?"
Zhao Changhui grinned and patted his chest vigorously, "Brother, I'm so worried, it's all flesh and blood, it's okay!"
Zhang Chu bowed: "Brother has the courage of thousands of men, which is really heartbreaking!"
"Where is, I am a real warrior. If I don't draw my sword to help me today, I will have to swallow this sip of pickled breath!"
After the two of them had a false business hype, the relationship was really as if they were so good that they were mixed with oil in honey. They just wanted to chop the chicken's head and burn yellow paper on the spot. They didn't ask for birth on the same day of the same month of the same year, but asked for the same month of the same year.
Died the same day.
After the politeness, the two began to talk about the matter.
Zhang Chu: "Is this group of people from the Eight Gangs?"
"yes!"
Zhao Changhui drank a bowl of wine and said, "The man who is the leader, I recognize him as Sheng Guang, and the Bamen Gang (gen) is called Duxiangzhu."
"Gen character Dun Xiangzhu?"
Zhang Chu sighed: "Tsk tsk tsk, it's a big deal!"
He had long heard that the Eight Gate Gang used the Bagua as the font size, and the eight branches of Qian, Zhen, Kan, Gen, Kun, Xun, Li and Dui were placed under the rudder. The master of one rudder is called the Master of Incense.
He sent a rudder incense master to take action, which was worthy of Zhao Changhui.
However, Zhang Chu had always thought that the Fragrance Master of the Eight Gate Gate was an in-stream warrior like the third hall master of the Qinglong Gate, and he also thought that the Eight Gate Gate had too much advantage and this battle was difficult to fight.
I only realized that I was thinking too much when I saw it today.
The warriors who enter the streets are not cabbages on the street!
Although Sheng Guang was not weak, he was just an ordinary person who bullied others with just one hand.
It's too far away from the incoming warriors!
"Who said no!"
Zhao Changhui also sighed, "If it weren't for Chen Dashan and his brothers drinking in Baiweilou today, my brother would have been an explanation today!"
He himself didn't notice it, and his tone was clearly filled with fear.
Zhang Chu nodded.
After the ambush, he had heard Zhao Changhui's younger brother say it just now.
The people from the Bamen Gang found out Zhao Changhui's behavioral habits and knew that every time he went to the city center to gamble, he would lead his close brother to Baiweilou for a big meal.
This is when Zhao Changhui has the least number of people around him.
Today, Zhao Changhui finished his money and returned to Baiweilou. He had just walked up the stairs. Five or six big men holding knives and axes rushed out from upstairs and downstairs, blocking him and his two close-knit brothers in the narrow stairs.
He was chopped around in the room, and his two close-knit brothers were seriously injured and the other died in order to protect him.
If it weren't for the fact that another foreign boss from Sihaitang, Chen Dashan and his brothers were having a dinner at Baiweilou, and heard Zhao Changhui's roar and rushed over to support him, Zhao Changhui would have died today!
Zhang Chu accompanied Zhao Changhui to drink a few bowls of wine and asked again: "Master Hui, why did those Eight Gangs ambush you?"
The Eight Gate Gate covets the cattle and sheep market. Zhang Chu knew it before joining the Qinglong Gate, but for a long time, the Eight Gate Gate has made small moves, such as sending people to open a shop and causing trouble.
It was the first time to break up like today and directly send someone to ambush the Sihaitang boss.
Zhao Changhui drank wine, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly lowered his voice and said, "I said to you, brother, you can't spread the word!"
Zhang Chu nodded quickly.
Zhao Changhui looked at him mysteriously: "The Eight Gangs Kun-Kun-Kun-Master Xiong, Blind, died three days ago, have you heard of it?"
Three days ago, Zhang Chu was staying at home to "repay injuries". Where did you hear that you went?
But this did not prevent him from guessing the meaning of Zhao Changhui's words.
He was shocked and stared at Zhao Changhui with wide eyes: "What did you do?"
Zhao Changhui poured Zhang Chu a bowl of wine and replied with affirmative answer: "I made it!"
Zhang Chu: "Private grudges, or..."
Zhao Changhui: "The Red Flower of the Headquarters!"
Zhang Chu was clear and picked up the wine bowl and said, "I'll congratulate you in advance for your promotion!"
Zhao Changhui smiled, "There is not a single word yet. One day, I will invite me to eat, drink, prostitute and gambling again, and have fun!"
The Qinglong Gang has a mechanism similar to gang missions, but this mechanism is not public and exists in the form of a small-scale reward.
For example, if the Qinglong Gang wants to kill someone, the head coach feels that who has the ability to kill this person will give the reward to that person. It may not be accepted, but it will cost a certain price.
This bounty mechanism has four levels: red, white, gray and black.
Red flowers are already at the highest level.
It refers to danger and credit.
Generally speaking, the gang members who can complete the red flowers alive will definitely rise to power!
"No wonder the Eight Gangs sent a fragrant master to bring someone to ambush you... Brother, your situation is very dangerous!"
Zhao Changhui drank as usual, "This time he was just told by them, and my brother will not give them a second chance."
When Zhang Chu thought about it, it was the same.
With Zhao Changhui's strength, as long as he is not alone, the Eight Gangs really can't kill him!
The premise is that the eight sects help the big figures of the level of warriors will not end up in person.
However, the Qinglong Gang and the Eight Gang are both ambushing each other's backbone main force. This shamelessness can be considered completely broken?
Next, a large-scale war begins!
Zhang Chu sighed inwardly.
It's still too hasty!
If he could accumulate strength for another half a year, he would definitely be able to take advantage of this battle and get to power in one fell swoop!
Chapter completed!