Zhang Chu casually picked up a piece of charcoal from the brazier and sketched a simple map of the gangs in the west of the city on the stone table.

"My Qinglong Gang has three major halls, standing on their feet, and each other is a horn. ”

"But the specific situation of each hall is still very different. ”

"Look, this is the Flying Eagle Hall, this is my Black Tiger Hall, and this is your Four Seas Hall. ”

"In front of the Flying Eagle Hall is the Eight Gate Gang, the left wing is the North City Wall, the right wing is your Sihai Hall, and the back side is my Black Tiger Hall, in general, as long as the Flying Eagle Hall guards against the Eight Gate Gang, you can enjoy Qingfu with peace of mind!"

"Your Sihaitang is different, the front of your Sihaitang is also the Bamen Gang, but the territory on the right belongs to several other gangs, among which the poisonous snake helps me take care of you, and the rest of the Axe Gang, Firewood Gang, and Brotherhood are not small gangs that can be defeated with three fists and two feet. ”

"A good tiger can't stand up to a pack of wolves, with your current situation...... With all due respect, once the Eight Gates Gang makes another move against your Sihai Hall, I'm afraid you won't be able to support my Black Tiger Hall and Flying Eagle Hall!"

"It can be said that you Sihaitang is now sitting on the volcano and living. ”

"I'm Black Tiger Hall, it's different. ”

"My Black Tiger Hall, the front left is the Flying Eagle Hall, the right front is your Sihai Hall, and the back is the junction of the north city wall and the west city wall, not to mention that other gangs hit my Black Tiger Hall, even if my Black Tiger Hall wants to fight out, I have to find you Sihai Hall, or the Flying Eagle Hall to borrow!"

"Is it fair that the drought dies and the flood dies?"

"It's not fair!"

"The current situation is that your Sihai Hall needs a big rear to recuperate and regain its strength!"

"My Black Tiger Hall needs a way to get out and grab more land and business!"

"So, we can work together and take what we need!"

Zhang Chu pulled the charcoal pen, and a straight line grazed the rightmost edge of the Sihaitang site, connecting a clay pot market.

Zhao Changhui stared at the line, but he couldn't worry about it.

What do you mean that I live sitting on a volcano?

What do you mean that I need a big rear to restore my strength?

Also, now your Black Tiger Hall is blocked by my Sihai Hall and Flying Eagle Hall, and you can't move, but if I change this street to you, won't it become my Sihai Hall sandwiched between your Black Tiger Hall and Flying Eagle Hall, and I can't move?

He had the heart to refuse directly, but considering the faces of both sides, he could only say euphemistically: "The division of the territory of the three halls is agreed upon by the gang leader, the deputy gang leader, the elders and the hall master of the three halls, and it makes sense to be in it, how can you say that if you change the street, you will change the street?"

"Reason?"

Zhang Chu raised his sword eyebrows, and said categorically: "In the past, when Hall Master Liu was still the master of the Black Tiger Hall, this division is indeed reasonable, and now in the Black Tiger Hall, I am in charge...... It doesn't make sense to divide it like that!"

"You don't have to be embarrassed, if you are willing to cooperate, everyone will take what they need, and everyone will be happy. ”

"If I don't want to, I certainly can't force others...... However, my people will start from here, advance all the way to this side, and make a way!"

His finger pointed at the clay pot market, all the way through the Axe Gang, the Firewood Gang, and the Brotherhood on the right side of the Sikaido, connecting to the junction of the Black Tiger Hall and the Sikaido.

Zhao Changhui looked at the line crossed by Zhang Chu's fingers, and only felt that his scalp was numb.

It's a threat!

It's definitely a threat!

Although his reason told him that Zhang Chu was scaring him.

The Axe Gang, the Firewood Gang, and the Brotherhood are all difficult masters, and if they join forces, their strength is not much weaker than the Qinglong Gang and the Bamen Gang.

Zhang Chu used his strength to attack those small gangs, whether he won or lost, it was a blood loss!

But he couldn't be sure that Zhang Chu really didn't dare to do this.

When Zhang Chu was still a nominal deputy hall master, he dared to rush into the crockpot market with more than 20 subordinates to destroy the Viper Gang!

Now that he holds the Black Tiger Hall in his hand, his strength has soared, who dares to bet that he will go crazy?

What if?

What if this guy is really so iron-headed?

Now the Qinglong Gang, the Bamen Gang, and many small gangs have finally formed a balance.

Once someone breaks this balance, the west of the city will immediately be a pot of porridge!

No one will sit still!

The Eight Gate Gang won't.

Neither will those little gangs!

At that time, if Zhang Chu can't beat it, he can give up the crockpot market at any time and take people back into the sycamore.

It's still him who is unlucky!

This fucking is barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes!

Thinking about the middle joint, Zhao Changhui swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with difficulty: "Hall Master Zhang, are you threatening me?"

Zhang Chu glanced at him in surprise: "Why did Hall Master Zhao say this? The crockpot market is mine, where do I want to fight from the crockpot market, is it my business? Why did it become me threatening you?"

It is impossible to admit it!

But that's what it means!

Anyway, he is determined to find a way out for the Black Tiger Hall!

Zhao Changhui has to agree, and if he doesn't agree, he has to agree!

If he really dares to disobey Zhang Chu's wishes, Zhang Chu will dare to lead the Bamen Gang and those small gangs into the cattle and sheep market, destroy Sihaitang, and then he will lead people out...... When the time comes, the entire cattle and sheep market will be his!

......

Zhao Changhui was speechless.

Yes, the crockpot market is his Zhang Chu's territory.

Where does Zhang Chu want to fight from the crockpot market, he Zhao Changhui Kenben has no qualifications to point fingers!

In other words, he Zhang Chu is sure of him Zhao Changhui!

Zhao Changhui's face became even more ugly.

I regret that I shouldn't have come today.

However, he also understood that since Zhang Chu already had this idea, whether he came today or not, this question would be put in front of him sooner or later.

The weak, how can they have the right to choose.

But he really didn't want to make this decision now, and after thinking about it, he decided to sacrifice the word "drag" first: "The stakes are very high, should we report to the chief rudder first, ask the opinion of the helper, and then make a decision?"

If the problem can be ruddered, it will be easy to solve.

In a meeting, it is normal to study ten times and not come to a conclusion eight times, and he will go through Zhao Sihai's path again, and there is a great hope that the chief helm will come forward to dispel Zhang Chu's thoughts.

How could Zhang Chu not know what Zhao Changhui was thinking in his heart?

He lifted the teapot, refilled Zhao Changhui's water, and said lightly: "As long as Hall Master Zhao agrees to this, I will talk about it on the helm's side." ”

"Besides, the crockpot market is the territory of my Black Tiger Hall, where I want to fight, the chief helm doesn't seem to be in control, right?"

The implication is: Don't use the helm to pressure me, even if the helm doesn't agree to replace the territory, I can still grab it myself...... Of course, whether your Sihaitang will be unlucky or not, then it is not within my consideration.

Zhao Changhui drank tea, and secretly regretted his intestines!

"Did I fucking eat lard in the first place, why did I think of using the Viper Gang to plot against him?"

This is called self-inflicted iniquity, and thou shalt not live.