The Secret to Picking Up Girls

"What! He actually dared to come here?" The head of the Sea Gang, Lin Zetong, the head of the Green Gang, Zhou Jian, and the head of the Wolf Gang, Xia Yu, stood up from the table, their faces filled with shock and uncertainty, clearly very surprised.

"How many people are with him?" Xia Yu, the head of the Wolf Gang, frowned, narrowed his eyes, and asked the underling in a deep voice.

The underling glanced at Xia Yu, swallowed, and thought for a moment before saying, "It seems... it seems there are only five people, not many."

"What, he only brought five people?" Lin Zetong, the head of the Sea Gang, was somewhat surprised. He knew that the entire FJ was on edge at this time, with undercurrents flowing in the dark. He didn't expect that Zhang Yuze would actually bring so few people to their doorstep. Even Lin Zetong had to admire Zhang Yuze's courage.

"Otherwise, we'll just take care of him right here..." Xia Yu, the head of the Wolf Gang, made a throat-slitting gesture to the people beside him.

Hearing Xia Yu's words, Zhou Jian, the head of the Green Gang, and Lin Zetong, the head of the Sea Gang, couldn't help but furrow their brows, seemingly deep in thought.

This was a very retro-looking courtyard located in the suburbs of Quancheng, covering dozens of acres, a fairly large area. Scattered here and there were some courtyards. Finding such a place here was quite good. When Zhang Yuze arrived here and saw this place, he felt that the people of these three major gangs were quite sentimental, actually choosing such a unique place for their meeting.

Outside, Zhang Yuze, leading Li Yunpeng and the other five, looked at the several tall and sturdy men blocking their way. He narrowed his eyes and asked one of the underlings with a smile that wasn't quite a smile, "I was invited by your boss. Is this your way of treating guests? If that's the case, then I, Zhang Yuze, have truly learned something today."

However, the underling who was blocking the way remained unmoved by Zhang Yuze's words. He just glanced coldly at Zhang Yuze and the several unfriendly-looking underlings behind him, and said indifferently, "It's not that I want to stop you, it's just that we have our rules here, the same for everyone. To enter, you must hand over your weapons, otherwise, you are not allowed to enter. Please forgive us for this."

Hearing the underling's words, Zhang Yuze's face instantly darkened. He suddenly burst out laughing and said, "Interesting, very interesting. I didn't expect that I, Zhang, would receive such treatment here. Very well. Even when I attended Old Master Gu's birthday banquet at FZ 'Pojun', I wasn't asked to disarm. What makes you think you're stronger than 'Pojun'?"

Hearing Zhang Yuze's very impolite words, the underling's face couldn't help but change. He took a deep look at Zhang Yuze, his expression already becoming a bit more agreeable, and smiled reluctantly at Zhang Yuze, saying, "Gang Leader Zhang, I can't help it. These are the rules set by the higher-ups, not by me. Please don't make things difficult for us underlings. If you really think it's not acceptable, I can report it to see what the higher-ups say."

The underling was about to turn around and go back, but Zhang Yuze stopped him.

"No need, when in Rome, do as the Romans do! Since you have this requirement, how can I not comply? Otherwise, wouldn't it fail to show my sincerity?" Zhang Yuze said, a faint smile appearing on his face, and then he winked at his several subordinates, including Li Yunpeng.

Seeing that Zhang Yuze was really going to hand over his weapon, Li Yunpeng's face changed. He gently tugged at Zhang Yuze's sleeve, leaned close to his ear, and said softly with a frown, "Boss, this place is not safe. If we really don't have weapons, I'm afraid there's a trap..."

Before Li Yunpeng could finish speaking, Zhang Yuze waved his hand to stop him. He smiled faintly and said, "Hehe, it's okay. I believe in the sincerity of the three gang leaders. You should hand over your weapons! Otherwise, others will think that we people from small places are petty."

Zhang Yuze's words made the underling's face turn red, clearly very embarrassed.

Seeing that Zhang Yuze was determined to do so, Li Yunpeng and the others had no choice but to reluctantly take out their Type 92 pistols and place them in the underling's hands. Li Yunpeng glared at the man unhappily and said, "This is my baby, if it gets damaged, I'll come looking for you."

The underling didn't dare to say anything now. Seeing that the few people had really handed over their weapons, he breathed a sigh of relief, then made a "please" gesture to Zhang Yuze and the others, and said with a smile, "Please come inside, our gang leaders are inside."

Zhang Yuze was fine, but Li Yunpeng and the others were a little unaccustomed to having their guns, which they always carried with them, taken away. When passing by the man, he gave him a heavy cold "Humph!"

Only when Zhang Yuze walked into the house did he feel that something was wrong, because logically, since he had come on his own initiative, the leaders of the three major gangs should have come out to greet him, no matter how much they wanted to put on airs. But first they gave Zhang Yuze a hard time outside, and now that people had arrived here, they hadn't even seen any of them. All of this made Zhang Yuze feel that there was a problem. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but stop, his face gradually darkening.

Seeing Zhang Yuze stop, Li Yunpeng and the others, feeling a little strange, also stopped.

"Boss, what's wrong? Why aren't you walking?" Li Yunpeng asked Zhang Yuze, who was walking in front, with some curiosity.

Zhang Yuze narrowed his eyes, a cold smile appearing at the corner of his mouth, and said indifferently, "There's a murderous aura here. It seems we're going to have some fun."

"Murderous aura?" Li Yunpeng was stunned when he heard this, and his face instantly changed. He unconditionally believed Zhang Yuze's words, and his hand habitually reached into his clothes, but he grabbed nothing, because his body was empty. Only then did Li Yunpeng remember that the guns of the few people had been taken away outside, and now there were no guns on their bodies.

At the same time, a burst of footsteps came from a distance, obviously many people were running at the same time, rushing towards here.

Zhang Yuze narrowed his eyes, his face calm, standing proudly on the spot.

Soon, dozens or hundreds of underlings, holding knives, surrounded Zhang Yuze and the others in the middle, the knives in their hands pointing at Zhang Yuze and the others from afar. Xia Yu, the head of the Wolf Gang, also appeared in the crowd, looking at Zhang Yuze with cold eyes.