Speaking of this, Jiang Cheng suddenly felt refreshed and nodded and said, "I was about to discuss this with Brother Zhuge. If you want to get these guns, you will have to go through some twists and turns. I guess it would be fast enough to get the first gun in a month."

"Why, from what you mean, it seems that this matter is a bit troublesome," Zhuge Liuyun looked at Jiang Cheng in confusion.

"No, it's not a big trouble. As long as we get some raw materials from Myanmar..." Jiang Cheng said slowly, telling all the transactions and conditions about Tagore.

After hearing Jiang Cheng's words, Zhuge Liuyun fell into deep thought, then sighed and said slowly: "This is also in France. If it is in other countries in the EU, it will be easy to get these weapons and the price is very cheap. Well, let me leave this matter to me. I will contact the branch of the Longxinghui in Myanmar to ensure that the batch of raw materials will be transported from Myanmar as soon as possible."

Then Jiang Cheng called Jing Long up and asked him to take out all three guns, and selected half of the most concealed and short pistols from them and handed them to Zhuge Liuyun and said, "Brother Zhuge, this gun will be for you to defend yourself, but be careful, this gun is a special custom model. We only have fifty bullets on hand, and only when people are within thirty meters of meters can this thing effectively exert lethality."

Zhuge Liuyun has no research on guns, and he cannot shoot accurately even if the distance is far away. On the contrary, this kind of portability is easy, and people cannot notice from the appearance that his small gun with guns is more suitable.

Zhuge Liuyun took the gun that was only a little bit more than a cigarette box in his hand, and after a few words of slight ruling, he accepted it with Jiang Cheng's insistence.

In addition to the guns in his hand, Jiang Cheng gave the other three pistols to Jing Long, Zhuge Liuyun, and Lin Yu. Although Lin Yu is very good at it, he is a girl after all. With a gun to defend himself, Jiang Cheng can be more at ease.

Time flies very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, a few days passed. Although nothing special happened, after setting the time to work hard on the commercial street in District 17, the brothers became more familiar with the environment here, including the language of communicating with the French.

In addition, the French girl who gave Jiang Cheng a little headache was the French girl. I don’t know what happened. Since that day, he has appeared in front of Longxing Taekwondo Hall almost every day. At first, Jiang Cheng told her about this incident gently, but then in order to let her leave and not come to this place again, he gradually treated the girl with a cold attitude. Until the end, Jiang Cheng did not even leave the door of Longxing Jeet Kune Hall, and did boxing and fitness on the second floor of the gym, asking others to tell the French girl that he had returned to China.

After receiving this news, although the French girl came for a few more days, she didn't see Jiang Cheng every time. She gradually believed this and never came again.

This situation made Jiang Cheng smile bitterly. Although he thought the French girl was very cute, he had not yet wanted to develop a relationship with her. At most, he was treated as a sister next door. She was just a little girl and was immature. Unfortunately, this French girl did not have this kind of perception and was pestering herself~~

(But in fact, Jiang Cheng didn't know that the French girl was secretly investigating him)

Another morning, Jiang Cheng stood outside the door and tried a few punches, moving his body, but when he had just finished punching, Wang Jie hurriedly ran to this side from the alley in the distance. His left leg was injured, and his pants were covered with blood. He limped when he walked, but he still ran to this side at a very fast speed, his expression full of excitement and panic.

The brothers who were practicing in the morning were all surprised and immediately ran forward to support Wang Jie.

"Wang Jie, what happened? Why did you become like this?" Jiang Cheng bent down, half-squatted and half-kneeled beside Wang Jie, looked at his injured left leg and frowned.

There were two places where Wang Jie was injured. One was his right arm. There were several tiny blood holes on his arm, and blood kept gushing out. His left leg was even more bleeding. The left thigh seemed to be hit by a gun. The bullet just ran through the center of his leg, and the bone might have been injured. He was penetrated by a bullet in his left leg, and he was running from Rhode Street with only one of his right leg endured the pain.

Last night, Zhao Hu, Wang Jie and Batis were on duty on duty on Rhode Street to prevent people from causing trouble and prevent guests from not paying money after they were done. Unexpectedly, this would happen!

What exactly happened? Why did Wang Jie run back from Rhode Street with this miserable appearance? All the brothers from Longxinghui were very confused and their hearts were a little heavy.

Jiang Cheng was even the saddest of the one among them. He looked at the panting Wang Jie anxiously and gritted his teeth and asked, "Wang Jie! Tell me quickly, who is it? Who hurts you like this?!"

Wang Jie gasped and spoke very hard. He endured the pain and grabbed Jiang Cheng's hand and said, "Rod Street... Those black people came to cause trouble. The team led by... Jabbarton, Brother Cheng, go quickly! Go and save your brother!"

Zhuge Liuyun had just run out of the Longxing Jeet Kune Gymnasium and hurried to Wang Jie. When he heard this, he immediately asked, "How many people are there?"

"One... more than one hundred, most of them are black people." Wang Jie said with difficulty, but then he coughed violently and painfully.

"Hurry up, carry Wang Jie in quickly, let the doctors see him and stop the bleeding!" Jiang Cheng yelled, then quickly looked at the brothers around him, and shouted again: "Let's go! All brothers who can beat me will come with me and bring all the guys, hurry!!!"

After saying that, Jiang Cheng did not stop there, quickly exited the alley and rushed towards Rhode Street, his steps were flying, and his speed was astonishingly fast.

"Oh!!" The brothers behind Jiang Cheng were not willing to fall behind, rushed back to Longxing Jeet Kune Gymnasium to grab all kinds of weapons, followed Jiang Cheng and ran out. In a blink of an eye, forty or fifty people in Longxing Jeet Kune Gymnasium ran away, and the ground was mixed, and many weapons garments were thrown down.

There are only a few doctors left in the entire Longxing Jet Kun Gymnasium, including Lin Yu and Zhuge Liuyun. Lin Yu wanted to rush over just now, but was stopped by Zhuge Liuyun. The other party actually attacked Rhode Street. Maybe it has been found out here. If an enemy comes, who will protect the injured Wang Jie and the doctor who will treat his wounds.

Zhuge Liuyun did not neglect, and immediately took out his cell phone and dialed three numbers, allowing two of the brothers on the phone to immediately go to Rhode Street, while the other asked them to hurry to the Longxing Jeet Kune Gymnasium. No matter what, the Longxing Jeet Kune Gymnasium cannot be lost!

Jiang Cheng ran in the front, chasing forty or fifty brothers behind him, and rushed towards Rhode Street quickly. Dozens of people pulled out a long line from the street, and everyone was running hard.

Except for Jiang Cheng, the people behind him were carrying a long stick, each of which was 1.8 meters long. It was the fitness and self-defense equipment purchased by Zhuge Liuyun. Usually, the brothers used these sticks to exercise and were already very familiar with it. At this time, they happened to use it as a weapon.

The group ran quickly. After ten minutes, they finally arrived at Rhode Street. Jiang Cheng was the first to arrive. Seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but scream.

"Zhao Hu! Batis!" shouted and rushed over quickly.

Outside the small bar where Jabparton was staying in Rhode Street, there were a hundred black people, mixed with a few white people, attacking violently into the bar. The roar of black people came from the nearest layer inside, and his familiar roar, which was the voice of Zhao Hu and Batis.

Jiang Cheng saw that many things were thrown outside the bar, such as glasses, chairs, and even flower beds, smashing the small bars everywhere. At this moment, the black people were divided into four or five routes to attack the bars in all directions. Among them, the most people were at the door, and the glasses of several other windows were also broken. The black people wanted to rush into the bar with various weapons.

The window glass had been broken, and two or three entrances were rushed in by black people, but they could not go deeper, as if they were blocked outside another obstacle. On the side of the gate, Zhao Hu and his friends read various materials and furniture and blocked the door, preventing these black people from entering. These furniture only blocked half of the height of the gate, and the two sides fought fiercely on the upper half of the gate.

Jiang Cheng could vaguely see Zhao Hu grabbing a machete and wielding each black man trying to get close to him, but the machete in his hand was too short. Some black man hit his hand long weapons and tried to rush forward. The furniture was blocked by the black man who was slamming the door and was kicked violently by the black man. The "boom" sound could be overturned at any time and was already in danger.

Batis was also in the same situation as Zhao Hu. He waved the baseball bat hard, making the black people dare not approach it, but someone beat him to his right cheek, which was already swollen, making it difficult to open his eyes, and his arms were also covered in scars, and they were barely supporting him.

Jiang Cheng ran towards the direction of the gate. When the black men heard Jiang Cheng's roar from behind, several of them turned around. When they saw Jiang Cheng behind them, many people showed a look of surprise. Before they could react, Jiang Cheng had already rushed to them!

He jumped up, and Jiang Cheng flew forward in the air, kicking a black man hard in the chest.

The black man was kicked backwards, overwhelming the black man behind him. The black man behind him was facing away from Jiang Cheng, and a large area fell down suddenly. The black man kicked out by Jiang Cheng fell to the ground, hugged his chest, and his body curled up in pain, unable to even scream.

Kicking the black man down, Jiang Cheng didn't stop, and rushed to another as soon as he landed on the ground. The black man raised a flat wooden board high and slashed down on Jiang Cheng's head. Jiang Cheng did not dodge, raised his legs and kicked the black man's wrist. The wooden board he was holding immediately took off his hands and flew out. Jiang Cheng retracted his legs and rushed to the front of the black man, hugged his right hand with both hands, turned around and turned around, and surrounded the man in black, and grabbed the man in black's right hand behind him.

Jiang Cheng pushed his hand up hard, and with a muffled "crunch", the black man's arm was dislocated. Then Jiang Cheng swept his legs and kicked the man in black to the ground. The black man fell to the ground face down, and his whole face hit the concrete floor tiles. His nose suddenly collapsed and blood flowed.

The black man wanted to support his body with his hands, but his right hand was dislocated and he could not use any force at all.
Chapter completed!