Chapter 127: Plotting

  When Gu Ziwen heard Han Yu's words, he slightly furrowed his brow and thought for a moment before responding bluntly: "I don't know."

  Han Yu couldn't help but roll her eyes and thought to herself, what kind of answer is this?

  Mo Ye smiled and said, "There shouldn't be any problem. They've been undergoing training for the past few days. Although we haven't restricted their basic personal freedom, everyone is under our supervision."

  "They have the opportunity." Gu Ziwen retorted.

  There was no unpleasant expression on his face, and he nodded in agreement instead.

  Han Yu thought for a moment, indeed, the number of people in the Crazy Bear group was not small, and it was possible that there were other people's spies among them. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel some fear. He had been too careless, only thinking about killing the useless person and stirring up internal strife, without considering what would happen if he was really caught out by someone.

  Conspiracy is a good thing, but it can only be considered a side door. Without strength, even the best conspiracy will be crushed by a clumsy fist. This time, if he hadn't suddenly risen to let them spread rumors wildly and confuse everyone's vision, I'm afraid that the current situation would have been completely destroyed.

  "This matter will be discussed later." Han Yu said softly: "You continue, what happened on the side of Liang Huan?"

  "It all started after Fei Chai's death, and the rumors that followed made his subordinates increasingly cautious. Mo Canglong used this as an excuse to distance himself, and Chu Xing Society received the news and launched a sneak attack on those people, wanting to avenge Chu Xiangnan. However, they fell into Mo Canglong's ambush instead. As a result, both sides had a fierce battle, and Fei Chai's subordinates were naturally killed or injured, while Chu Xing Society and Kuang Feng Gang also lost around 500-600 people."

  Han Yu raised an eyebrow and said: "Since Mo Canglong was ambushed, why did he still lose so many people?"

  "Chu Yunfeng that guy secretly contacted the donkey and the farmer, calling them to divide up the abandoned land. Now they are busy scrambling for territory." Moji said quietly.

  "What's next?" Han Yuwei frowned slightly.

  Mo Ji hurriedly said: "Then, that donkey took a liking to our KTV, but secretly waved the flag of peasants, found an excuse, and got Liang Huan in. This is what happened before you came, I was just discussing it with An She Ge."

  Han Yu pulled out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, but didn't light it. He narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment before looking at the two of them and saying, "What's your opinion?"

  "We thought, let's go find Fang Wenshan first and ask him about the hobbies of that person in the city, think of a way to get Liang Huan out." Moji quickly explained in a low voice, and Gouzhiwen nodded slightly beside him.

  Han Yu shook his head and said softly, "We'll definitely make a profit, but there's no need to rush."

  Gu Ziwen and Mo Jiqi were both stunned, looking at him in confusion. Han Yu smiled lightly and said: "I often think now, if I went to find Fang Wenshan again, do you think it would still be as difficult as before?"

  He paused for a moment in thought and said softly: "You mean..."

  "For Liang Huan, it's better to have more practice. Now that the north of the city is in chaos, the Chu Xing Society and the Kuang Feng Gang have fought a battle, with many casualties on both sides. Although this has not yet reached the point of crippling them, their mutual resentment has already formed. If they want to cooperate as closely as before, it's no longer possible."

  Han Yu lit the cigarette in his mouth and said faintly, "Our goal has been achieved, and the opportunity we created has also arrived."

  A gleam of eager battle intent flashed in Gu Ziwen's eyes, and Moji, who was bloodthirsty, licked his lips and excitedly asked: "Boss, which one should we take down first?"

  "Call the donkey. He actually dares to stretch his claws into our territory, if we don't stew him in one pot, wouldn't that be unfair to him?" Han Yu's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said with a sneer.

  Hehe, the donkey gently stroked the teapot in his hand, and with a self-satisfied expression, he opened his mouth. Next to him, a charming young woman with a slender white hand picked up a grape and put it into his mouth.

  The donkey patted her small hand, very satisfied with its own performance. After all, it's not anyone's territory that has expanded by half, and the little brothers under its command have increased by several hundred, and the gains are also several times higher than before, but still able to maintain such calmness with him.

  He slightly rolled his eyes, glanced at the person holding his hand and said he was called Moji, sent by the Xiantian Sect. He was indeed Moji, as from the moment he entered, he kept saying good things, which made people feel extremely annoyed. However, Lao Lu thought what he said were all facts.

  "Lü Lǎodà, your request, our boss has agreed to all of them. Except for the 'Romantic Ash' KTV, on that street, our boss also has an electronic game room and a bathhouse, which I'll give to you as well. It's just a small token, not enough to show respect, I hope you won't think it's too little."

  With a smile on his face, he gazed at the long donkey face in front of him, but in his heart, he had already asked about all the female relatives of the other party.

  "Huh?" The donkey listened to him say so much about the industry, and a flash of surprise flickered in his eyes. However, he raised an eyebrow and calmly said, "No work no gain, Black Clothes Old Big is being too kind, huh?"

  With a straight face, he said: "Not at all, our big brother has long admired your reputation, Lord Lü. Now that chaos has erupted, our big brother believes that except for you, no one else is capable of unifying the north of the city and becoming the fourth major gang in Tian Shui City, and may even... cough..."

  A hint of complacency flashed in the eyes of Jiao Lu, people are like this, after getting a small advantage, they start to covet more. When he was still struggling to survive under the rule of the useless ruler, all he could think about was how to keep his own territory safe. But now that he has become the most powerful force in the north of the city, he couldn't help but wonder, if he could unify the entire northern part of the city...

  Of course, thinking so in his heart and even starting to act according to this idea, on the surface, he still had to put on an angry face: "How dare you! I and my farmer brother are as close as brothers, now that we have sworn brotherhood, do you want to sow discord between us?"

  "No, no!" Moji hurriedly lowered his head and smiled, but in his heart he was cursing wildly. You're pretending, you're just pretending! If you didn't want to deal with the farmers, why did you have to stretch your hand to the street across from 12th Middle School? The other side is the farmers' territory, I don't believe you don't want to go over and take a stroll!

  "Alright, you guys' leader, what's your purpose? Just say it straight out. Stop talking nonsense." Called out the donkey with raised eyebrows.

  Mo Ji smiled dryly and said in a sincere tone, "We have some misunderstanding with the Kuang Feng gang. Our boss knows that you have connections with the big brothers of the Kuang Feng gang, so we hope you can help mediate."

  He furrowed his brow, and only then did he remember that Xie Tian had a big fight with the Kuang Feng gang before, and even killed Huang Jun Song, one of the eight great generals of the Kuang Feng gang. He looked up and down at Mo Ji, sneering: "Black Robe isn't joking around, right? You guys killed people from the Kuang Feng gang, and you want me to mediate..."

  "Isn't it all just a misunderstanding? Our boss didn't even know they were from the Storm Gang, and by the time he found out... Alas, now our brothers in the gang are afraid of the Storm Gang's revenge, living in fear every day. If this continues, we won't need the Storm Gang to take action, we'll disband ourselves."

  Moji sighed and said, "We originally wanted to ask Fei Chai Lao Da to help clarify things, but who knew he would... Alas, Lv Lao Da, the lives of our club brothers now depend on you. You absolutely cannot refuse!"

  He looked startled, his attention had been focused on the north of the city, and he didn't even care about the situation of other gangs in the city, let alone a small county like Beihai.

  He was puzzled at first, the gangs in this small county town dared to challenge the Crazy Wind Gang. Now that he's heard it, he understands, it's like poking a beehive with his bare butt, not knowing what kind of trouble he'd get into beforehand.

  Thinking of this, he couldn't help but reveal a faint smile and said: "Agreeing to it isn't impossible, however, you should also know about the tyrannical ways of the Crazy Wind Gang. Even if I were to agree, I don't have that much face. Of course, in the world of martial arts, so-called 'face' ultimately comes down to a matter of strength. And now, I only possess half of the territory in the north of the city..."

  "General Lyu, please be at ease. Our general has said that as long as you agree, our general will bring people over to help you unify the north of the city. We'll follow you wherever you go, without hesitation." Mo Ji spoke with grandeur and passion.

  "Good!" The donkey's face lit up with joy, and he suddenly stood up, almost knocking over the few men and women around him. Whether it was a misunderstanding or not, being able to keep Huang Junsheng and his over 100 underlings would be the best proof of strength! If they really got such a big helping hand, then what's that farmer worth mentioning?!

  "Hei Yi Lao Da has already spoken his mind, so I'll also make my stance clear. Please go back and inform Hei Yi Lao Di that if he really brings people to help me, then I, Lu Mou Ren, am willing to share wealth and honor with him, and bear the grudge between him and Kuang Feng Bang together." Called out Lou Xuan in a deep voice.

  "Lü Lao Da is righteous, I'll thank him on behalf of my family's leader first." Mo Ji nodded solemnly: "Tonight, please have someone receive the land deed from Lü Lao Da."

  Hei Bai Wu Xiong thought for a moment, then smiled and said: "Tonight I'll personally take someone over. I've long been spiritually connected with the black-robed brother, I don't know if he's available..."

  Mo's brush hesitated for a moment before he gritted his teeth and said: "Lü, the old master has invited us, our old master will naturally welcome him with open arms."

  "Good!" The donkey brayed again and nodded, "However, I have a question, why didn't you choose a farmer, but me?"

  "On the road, we're talking about staking our lives. We look down on those who point fingers at a group of petty thieves and scoundrels living from day to day, let alone him colluding with the cops behind our backs to frame our brothers. Such a shameless person, I'd rather chop him into pieces, where would we still vote for him?" Mo Ji gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

  The donkey's brow furrowed, his eyes turned cold, and he waited until he was sure the ink marks were truly contemptuous of peasants, rather than just a veiled insult aimed at him. Only then did he slightly relax: "Oh? There's still something like that? What about your brother? Do you need my help?"

  "No need, no need." Mo Ji hurriedly said: "This small matter doesn't require troubling you. However, as long as the peasants' wild ambitions don't die, we won't be able to rest easy. We know that Lord Lü values loyalty and righteousness, but with such petty people, you can't not be on guard!"

  The donkey's old face flushed with heat, and he felt that the words were directed at him, so he awkwardly waved his hand and said: "I have this in mind, if you're not busy, then go back first!"

  Chased away the ink marks, called donkey to chase away that few and obedient woman, only leaving behind his own heart belly little brother Liu Weilong.

  "What do you think about this matter?" The excitement in Lao Zhu's eyes disappeared, replaced by a calm and even indifferent expression. To be able to survive among the factions of Kuang Feng Gang, Chu Xing Society, Huang Quan Dao, etc., Lao Zhu couldn't possibly believe others' words so easily; if he did, he wouldn't have lived long enough with eight hundred lives.

  "It should be true." Liu Weilong smiled and said, "Having offended the Crazy Wind Gang, they must find a way out for themselves. I heard that Hei Yi, the boss of Ye Tian, had been hiding for a while, but now they can't hide anymore. Even if they don't want to rely on us, they will definitely try to curry favor with us. This person today is the best example."

  The donkey nodded its head, and it actually still tended to believe him.

  Because the beam that covered the sky was put in by him, and it was still under the banner of farmers. He also deliberately let people spread the news on the road that the farmers were people from the Crazy Wind Gang! In this way, the Sky Covering Gang would inevitably think that the Crazy Wind Gang wanted to take revenge on them, and they would naturally find someone to rely on out of fear!

  While Chu Xing She and Huang Quan Dao Jia are big and prosperous, they may not necessarily lack those three hundred people. Therefore, the best candidate is left with only one person, him!

  Everything was calculated by him, and everything was going according to his plan. The donkey's face remained calm, but a hint of complacency flashed in his eyes.

  Fortunately, he didn't get too carried away and whispered: "You immediately go and have someone keep an eye on the side of No. 12 Middle School, especially the peasant's side, and make sure to keep a close watch. Tonight, you'll come with me. Although this thing is unlikely to be fake, we still need to raise the vigilance of the people below. It's always better to be careful."

  "Yes!" Liu Weilong hastily replied and retreated.

  A lone donkey wandered around in circles, suddenly walked up to his chair, picked up the teapot and took two big sips, then walked away. Before long, a gentle, low-pitched humming noise gradually rose up, as if anticipating the arrival of night...

  There is still one more chapter left, yeah, and also...