My Ability Pool is S Chapter 201: Annexation

It was another evening.

Chikan Bay, Heping Branch Road.

The open-air food stall could always be considered an excellent intelligence gathering spot, no matter the ti.

Shirtless n were everywhere at the stalls, toasting and exchanging cups, loudly sharing the street gossip they had heard, in exchange for amazed looks from their friends.

On the tables, wine had passed three rounds, and dishes five flavors.

One of the big-bellied n let out a burp. He looked around and said, “Heard about it? The White Shark Gang in this area changed bosses.”

“Yeah, yeah, I’ve heard about that too.”

“Heard the one who took over is a martial artist?”

“No way? No matter what level of martial artist, they could easily beco a red pole in a big faction. Why co to a secluded corner like this to be boss? What’s the point?”

Hearing this topic, the burly man’s companions also took interest.

Mixing in Chikan Bay, gossip about criminal forces was the talk people liked most.

“Martial artist? Hah, how could a martial artist look at a small fry like the White Shark Gang.”

The big-bellied man lowered his voice and added, “Let

tell you, I’ve seen a lot of this. All that talk about changing to a martial artist boss is just to scare people.”

“Don’t believe ? Think back, in these past few days, has that rumored new boss of the White Shark Gang ever shown up?”

“Yeah, I haven’t seen him anyway.”

“Only White Shark has been showing his face everywhere, who knows what he’s busy with.”

“Wait, isn’t that guy White Shark?”

“Enough talk, drink up, drink up.”

White Shark had a cigarette in his mouth, two henchn following behind him, strutting down the street.

He glanced at the crowded food stall, then walked straight to the boss of this stall.

“Yo, Liu Pig Trotter, business has been good lately, huh.”

The food stall boss was a middle-aged man around forty.

Seeing White Shark co over and talk to him, Liu Pig Trotter quickly wiped his hands on his apron and smiled obsequiously.

“Thanks to your blessing, Brother White Shark. Lately, I haven’t seen brothers from the White Shark Gang co eat here. That’s no good. Why don’t you sit over there? I’ll bring you so dishes?”

“No need.”

White Shark smiled and shook his head, then changed the subject: “Liu Pig Trotter, no beating around the bush. The White Shark Gang plans to spare so effort to look after you. What do you think?”

“This…” Hearing White Shark’s words, Liu Pig Trotter’s complexion changed.

The food stall boss’s reaction made the smile on White Shark’s face a bit hard to maintain. He imdiately snorted coldly: “What? You look down on our White Shark Gang?”

Before Liu Pig Trotter could reply, several people at the nearby table stood up.

“White Shark, you’re overstepping, aren’t you? You must’ve forgotten, this is Sakura Society territory.”

“No greeting, White Shark, you want to start a war?”

“Go back and guard that inn of yours collecting rent till you die, hahaha.”

These Sakura Society gang mbers looked very relaxed.

After all, in Chikan Bay, how strong a faction was could be known by looking at its territory.

The White Shark Gang’s previous territory was only three inns, obviously at the bottom among the gangs.

The Sakura Society wasn’t so big faction either, but it was still much stronger than the White Shark Gang.

These gang mbers certainly wouldn’t be afraid, let alone…

One of the middle-aged n stood up rubbing his belly. He had a prominent black mole on his left cheek. This man was the president of the Sakura Society.

“White Shark, Uncle watched you grow up. If you insist on doing things that make everyone unhappy, to keep you from going astray, Uncle has no choice but to reluctantly teach you a lesson.”

Unexpectedly, seeing the Sakura Society president appear, White Shark just chuckled.

“Black Mole Xiang, by my count, your Sakura Society headquarters should have been smashed by now.”

Black Mole Xiang’s face twitched, but he pretended to stay calm.

“Big talk.”

“Your intel is really outdated. The Crutch Gang, Golden Spring Group, Franklin, and our White Shark Gang are already one family.”

“Bullshit! How could those three join with your White Shark Gang? You must be out of your mind!”

Black Mole Xiang unconsciously raised his voice, as if that could reduce the credibility of White Shark’s words.

White Shark threw the cigarette from his mouth to the ground and stamped it out: “Think about it, why would I dare co stir trouble seeing you drinking here?”

“You four joining up, wanting to annex my Sakura Society? The Miller Family won’t tolerate that.”

Black Mole Xiang showed no sign of yielding, but his words already acknowledged the fact of the four-way joint.

That was normal too. He actually knew White Shark wouldn’t specially co make up lies to fool him.

Moreover, while facing off with White Shark, he had already secretly reached into his pocket to call the vice president.

The call didn’t connect, which added credibility to White Shark’s words.

At the sa ti, around the food stall, who knows when, many figures holding daggers, cleavers, and baseball bats suddenly appeared.

A loyal henchman by Black Mole Xiang noticed the situation around them and hurriedly whispered a reminder.

Seeing everyone assembled, White Shark provocatively stuck out his tongue: “Brother Bai said, this is how we do things.”

“Brother Bai?”

Black Mole Xiang narrowed his eyes: “The rumor is true?”

When he first heard the rumor, he had scoffed, thinking a real martial artist wouldn’t look at a dump like the White Shark Gang.

After all, this Sakura Society president had actually cultivated a body tempering thod, but was stuck at sensing internal energy, unable to enter the door no matter what.

Even so, his skill was much better than an ordinary person. Three or five average people couldn’t get near him.

People like this knew better than anyone how terrifying a martial artist was.

“Whether it’s true or not, that’s not for you to worry about.”

With that, White Shark quickly retreated, shouting loudly at the sa ti: “Brothers, charge together! After today, there will be no more Sakura Society!”

What White Shark said was naturally fact.

To put it bluntly, Chikan Bay itself had order. Even if it was evil order, it was still order.

Learn from black people zero-dollar purchases, and the next day you’d be filled with cent and sunk in the river.

Therefore, most low-level thugs ate one al without the next, their living conditions worse than ordinary residents.

Under these premises, if a martial artist took out their boss and said he was willing to lead them to build a new organization, mbers of those criminal forces naturally wouldn’t have much attachnt to their old ho.

At least for now, whether Crutch Gang, Golden Spring Group, Franklin, or White Shark Gang, people from these groups could quickly shift mindsets and accept the reality of changing allegiance.

Hearing White Shark’s command at this mont, the ard thugs around imdiately surged forward. So pedestrians couldn’t dodge in ti and were knocked down on the spot.

Seeing this, one of Black Mole Xiang’s loyal henchn grabbed the plastic chair in front of him and charged ahead.

“Brother Xiang! You go first!”