After thinking about what he wanted to do, Xi Chen would sleep at home at night. He no longer had the mood to go out and wander.

The gun was placed under the pillow. Without this thing, Xi Chen would not feel the sense of security.

On the first night of coming to Shanghai, Xi Chen did not see the prosperity of Shanghai at night because he understood that under such prosperity, there was more decay.

"Brother Chen..." Mao Xiaoliu came again. The sound of knocking on the door this time was even louder than last night.

When he opened the door, Xi Chen looked at Mao Xiaoliu outside and asked, "What are you doing?"

Mao Xiaoliu put the breakfast in his hand and said, "Shengjian brings it to you."

As he spoke, Mao Xiaoliu walked in, but looking at his walking posture, Xi Chen also knew that the battle last night was very long.

Seeing that Xi Chen had already gotten up, Mao Xiaoliu smiled and said, "Look at Brother Chen, I will know you. I will definitely come back early this morning."

Mao Xiaoliu was completely misunderstood because in Mao Xiaoliu's eyes, Xi Chen could not get up so early.

The reason why Xi Chen got up so early was because he didn't know whose wife I found last night, so he didn't dare to spend the night, so he ran back early.

If you misunderstand, just misunderstand. Xi Chen thinks it's good and saves himself the explanation.

"Tell me, how about it?" Mao Xiaoliu asked curiously.

"What's wrong? The Ocean Horse last night didn't kill you kid's life?" Xi Chen felt that Mao Xiaoliu was also a talented person and had no business at all.

While eating what Mao Xiaoliu brought, Xi Chen said dissatisfiedly: "I don't know how to bring some soup here, so eat it dry."

"It's good to bring it to you." Mao Xiaoliu murmured in a low voice.

Suddenly, Mao Xiaoliu asked seriously: "Brother Chen, you told me last time that the gang is almost out of reach. We have to think of another way. Have you thought about it?"

Hearing Mao Xiaoliu's words, Xi Chen understood that it seemed that he had thought that the gang was not a long-term solution.

"Now, if you are a gang in Shanghai, you have to hold the Japanese thighs. If you don't help, you have to hold the Nanjing government."

"There are so many people holding our thighs, so we little fish and shrimps are useless at all." Mao Xiaoliu was so anxious when talking about this.

Xi Chen finished the food in a few bites and asked Mao Xiaoliu: "What are your plans?"

"I have no plans. Brother Chen, didn't you say last time that we would join the Qing Gang and be in the big gang." Mao Xiaoliu is now looking at Xi Chen.

Qinggang?

Xi Chen remembers that Du Yuesheng had left Shanghai, but should be in Chongqing now, and there is also the Qing Gang here?

"Has the Qing Gang defected to the Japanese?" Xi Chen asked.

Mao Xiaoliu nodded and said, "Yes, Boss Du has left and is unwilling to defect to the Japanese, but someone stayed and took the banner of the Qing Gang and defected to the Japanese."

In Shanghai, there are many gangs and mixed fish and dragons.

But if you say it, the Green Gang is undoubtedly a giant python inside.

Although Du Yuesheng has left, there are many Qing Gangs who have left behind, and now they are also big gangs in Shanghai.

They defected to the Japanese, and they would not have the opportunity to survive. The Japanese probably wanted to integrate these gangs and establish the underground order in Shanghai.

Under such circumstances, Xi Chen started to think.

How about joining the Qing Gang by yourself?

Although I am still in the gang, I will have a different position. If I can successfully get to power in the Qing Gang, I can also contact more Japanese and people from the Nanjing government.

It’s not unreasonable to throw yourself into the gang in a battle town.

It may be unreasonable to be anxious to leave the gang.

Small gangs can’t stay, but big gangs are different.

The question is how to join?

Looking at Mao Xiaoliu in front of him, Xi Chen asked, "Did the Qing Gang accept people?"

"Cake it, we shouldn't have a big problem in the past." Mao Xiaoliu had no feelings for the current gang, and the morality of the world was just a joke.

"Brother Chen might as well go. If you join the Qing Gang, the current gang will not do anything to us." Mao Xiaoliu was not worried about the current gang being troubled, because the changes in members between gangs are actually very frequent.

I have always talked about the morality of the world, but in fact, it is not just a thief or a prostitute in secret, and the word "profit" is the first.

"No." Xi Chen shook his head.

"What's wrong?" Mao Xiaoliu didn't know why Xi Chen suddenly regretted it.

Xi Chen poured himself a glass of water, took a sip of water, and then said, "Think about it, in the small gang, we don't count anything, what's the point of going to Qing Gang to us?"

What is it?

Mao Xiaoliu never thought about this problem. He has been struggling in the gang since he was a child, and has been through all kinds of gangs.

He thinks it's enough to have some free money to spend.

He never thought about what he was in the gang?

Seeing Mao Xiaoliu's confused look, Xi Chen said: "I don't want to be in the Qing Gang. We are still the same as we are now. We want to make a name for ourselves."

"Ah..." Mao Xiaoliu looked confused.

"Have the girl at the entrance of Garden Hotel, Capital Hotel, and Chinachem Hotel thought about it?"

"Have you seen the soccer in the Sindles Nightclub, Lido Nightclub, Night Paris, Paramount?"

Xi Chen said two words, Mao Xiaoliu shook his head, how could those places be accessible to those people?

"Do you want to?" Xi Chen asked Mao Xiaoliu.

"Think." Mao Xiaoliu nodded and said.

"If you want to change, you have to make changes." Xi Chen had to let Mao Xiaoliu help him, and he would probably be difficult to complete his plan by himself.

Mao Xiaoliu stood up from the stool excitedly and said, "Brother Chen, I am quite stupid. Just tell me how to change it."

"A man is a powerful person." Xi Chen said this.

Mao Xiaoliu continued to wait for Xi Chen's next words.

"The Qing Gang is a big gang. Even if we go, we are just small people on the edge."

"So we must have a letter of vote. We will take the letter of vote so that we can be valued." Xi Chen told Mao Xiaoliu what he said in his heart.

"Brother Chen, what is the confession of the title?" Although Mao Xiaoliu had never read any books, he had read a lot of stories and operas, and he still understood the meaning of the confession of the title.

A letter of submission?

"It's our current gang. This gang is our letter of vote. We cannot join the Qing Gang ourselves. We have to hand over the entire gang to the Qing Gang." Xi Chen felt that this was their letter of vote.

The Qing Gang couldn't even look at them, but with this gang, the meaning was different.

Hearing Xi Chen's words, Mao Xiaoliu calmed down, sat on the stool again, and asked Xi Chen uncertainly: "Can we do it?"

"Think about what I said just now, don't you want to go to those places once in your life?" Xi Chen said in a temptation.

"I think, I'm fucking dreaming." Mao Xiaoliu said gritting his teeth.

"Whatever you are afraid of, I'll take you there." Xi Chen's voice seemed to be the devil's words, which made Mao Xiaoliu step in step by step.

"I've done it, I'll be a life." Mao Xiaoliu slapped the table and shouted.
Chapter completed!