The truck drove for an hour and turned into the commercial street in District 17, and finally stopped outside the Longxing Jeet Kune Gym.

Many brothers from Long Xinghui in the Jeet Kune Gym came out to help unload the goods, and soon moved the things from the truck to the second floor, almost filling the entire second floor. These goods were of various types, including toy guns, bullet shells, and some ore pigments, and each thing was tightly wrapped.

Jiang Cheng, Zhuge Liuyun, and other brothers were surrounded by these things.

Jiang Cheng held a toy gun in his hand, played with it for a while, then disassembled the toy gun and took out the chamber on it. This thing is real, made of steel, with exquisite workmanship, and it feels very textured when touched.

Jiang Cheng grabbed the gun chamber and stroked it, saying to the others: "One of the more than 500 highly simulated toy guns, 1/10 of which is hidden in such a real guy." He weighed the gun chamber in his hand and said, "Everyone will do it together and find out the real thing."

With Jiang Cheng's words, everyone else took action, disassembling one toy gun after another, looking for spare parts hidden in it. For a moment, plastic wrapping paper flew around the room, and parts of the toy gun were scattered all over the ground, and real gun parts were found one by one, concentrated in a plastic box.

Jiang Cheng grabbed the knife in his hand and walked to bags of pigments, cut open the packaging of these drinks, and looked for the explosives hidden in it.

With a "crack", Jiang Cheng's knife cut a pack of pigments, and the purple-blue pigment powder flowed outwards. When it was halfway through, a small pocket appeared in the center of the pigment, containing gray powder.

"It's this thing!" Jiang Cheng's eyes lit up. He immediately divided the small pocket hidden in the paint bag separately. He poured out a little gray powder from it and placed it in his palm. He twisted it with his hands and put it on the tip of his nose and then sniffed it. Then he raised his mouth. It was indeed what he wanted.

Jiang Cheng and others counted the number of future guns on the second floor. After two or three hours, they finally counted everything out. If nothing unexpected happens, fifty guns and two thousand bullets can be made. These guns are of the same model and the bullets can be universal.

After the things were counted out, Jiang Cheng immediately decided to take out the raw materials of ten guns and four hundred bullets and hand them to Tagore, and let him make the finished products as soon as possible. These raw materials were handed over to him in five times. According to the agreement, 20% of them would be paid to Tagore, but if Long Xing could get eight guns and 320 bullets, the Martin Gang would come to cause trouble again, so he would not have to be too scared.

In the afternoon, Jiang Cheng called Tagore and wanted to hand over the raw materials to him. So Tagore asked Hans and bodyguard Charlton to come to Longxing Jeet Kune Gymnasium to take away the things. The two sides agreed that eight guns and 160 bullets would be delivered in fifteen days, and five days later, the remaining bullets would be handed over to Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng agreed to this condition and introduced the two to Zhuge Liuyun and other brothers. In this way, Jiang Cheng would not be required to be the leader in the future.

...

Jiang Cheng and Johnson sat on the dining table on the first floor of Longxing Jeet Kune Gymnasium.

Johnson picked up a glass of water on the table, drank it clean, wiped his mouth with his hands, and said to Jiang Cheng: "Brother Cheng, I have found out that Jabbarton and his brother live in St. Pauli Hospital in District 18."

"How many people are there to protect him?" Jiang Cheng asked.

Johnson stretched out three fingers and said, "I sneaked into the hospital for a visit, three, now there are only three people around Jabbarton. Brother Cheng, do you want to kill him?"

Jiang Cheng nodded lightly and said coldly: "Jabbarton is the main cause of the brothers' injuries. The territory on Rhode Street was stolen because he was making trouble in it, so he must not continue to live!"

"Then I will bring a few people tonight to kill Jabbarton!" Johnson raised his hand and made a move to wipe his neck.

Jiang Cheng smiled slightly, picked up the tea from the table and tasted it slowly. Johnson is a mixed Chinese-French race and speaks with a Chinese flavor. He likes such people very much, but after thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "I want to deal with this matter myself. You just need to tell me the specific location of it."

Johnson looked at Jiang Cheng in surprise: "Cheng, Brother Cheng, you, do you want to do it yourself?"

Jiang Cheng nodded: "I can feel better after killing him with my own hands. Tell me the specific address. I want to act tonight."

Johnson hesitated for a moment, took out a notebook with a pen hanging from his arms, wrote something on the notebook, then whipped off the page with a "squeak" and handed it to Jiang Cheng: "Brother Cheng, this is the detailed address."

Jiang Cheng took the note and looked down. It was written with an address - St. Pauli Hospital, District 3, 6th Floor, Single-person Ward No. 609.

Jiang Cheng nodded, stuffed the note into his pocket, and asked at Johnson: "I asked you to check. Have you found out about the source of income of the Martin Gang?"

"I found out that the bars and dance halls on East Street are the sources of income for the Martin Gang. They don't care much about the surface business. The main source of income is a large amount of drug trafficking. Brother Cheng, what do you want to do?" Johnson looked at Jiang Cheng curiously. From that day when Jiang Cheng asked him to investigate these matters, he felt very strange. Do you want to steal the territory of the Martin Gang?

Jiang Cheng smiled mysteriously and put the teacup on the table: "You don't have to worry about this matter. I will leave it to Jinglong and others. If I go, I may be recognized."

Johnson was even more curious. Just when he wanted to ask again, Zhuge Liuyun's voice came from behind him.

"Johnson, you go out for a walk first. I have something to talk to Jiang Cheng alone." Zhuge Liuyun said with a stack of information in his hand and a bad expression.

Jiang Cheng looked at Zhuge Liuyun in surprise and winked at Johnson. Johnson immediately stood up tactfully, walked to another corner of Longxing Jeet Kune Gymnasium to exercise, and looked at this side with curiosity from time to time.

"Brother Zhuge, what happened?" Jiang Cheng said to Zhuge Liuyun.

Zhuge Liuyun sat at the table, sighed, and said with a hint of dismay: "I just selected the address where Longxing Bank settled in Paris, but I didn't expect that there was a message from China that Tianxia would establish a stronghold in the UK and also set up a chain pawn shop for Tianxia Trading. The number of people has increased to more than 5,000, and I gradually want to extend my tentacles to France."

"What?!" Jiang Cheng had just picked up the teacup and immediately put it heavily on the table with a "splash", looking at Zhuge Liuyun in disbelief.

"Brother Zhuge, when did this happen?" Jiang Cheng had heard of rumors about the world's forces internationally, but he did not expect that it had developed so well and had entered the stage of cross-border operations.

Zhuge Liuyun handed the information in his hand to Jiang Cheng: "Look at these information, the world will enter the international field much earlier than us. It had already established a stronghold in the UK ten years ago. These information are industries under their name."

Jiang Cheng grabbed the information and looked carefully. The more he looked, the ugly his face became. The world would become a large consortium in the UK, with more than 30,000 ordinary employees. The company is operating cutting-edge technology industries, with abundant profits every year and has completely entered the industrial management of the group. Not only that, many of its subsidiaries have also developed well, the most typical of which are the world's pawn shops and the world's competitive auction halls, which enjoy a lot of fame in the UK.

Jiang Cheng frowned and looked up at Zhuge Liuyun and asked, "Brother Zhuge, this news came from the country, which means that Xiao He and Mino have seen it. Do they have any ideas?"

Zhuge Liuyun nodded: "Mino has decided that he will come to France soon and seize the time to develop French industries. The World Club should not know that we have established a branch in France and are working hard to develop. If they know, they will definitely do their best to suppress it! It will be even more difficult to develop at that time, so my younger brother and sister decided to allocate a sum of funds to help the French industry develop rapidly."

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath, suppressed the horror in his heart, and smiled and said, "Okay, this is both bad news and good news. It is time for us to speed up, and Longxing Group and the Bank should also set up branches in France!"

After thinking about it, Jiang Cheng asked Zhuge Liuyun again: "Brother Zhuge, when will Mino come?"

"It's about two or three days." Zhuge Liuyun said.

"Then Brother Zhuge." Jiang Cheng looked at Zhuge Liuyun: "I'll ask you to investigate more French commercial information during this period. I believe that Mino will definitely want to see these things at the first moment when she comes."

"Okay, I'll prepare immediately!" Zhuge Liuyun stood up and was about to leave, but when he was halfway through, he suddenly remembered something and turned to Jiang Cheng and said, "By the way, Jiang Cheng, Lu Yuanzheng has an accompanying task for us to do."

Hearing Lu Yuanzheng's name, Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows in surprise and asked in confusion: "What's the matter?"

"He wants us to run a multinational company like Tianxiahui, which can connect with China's enterprise groups and import cutting-edge technology into the country. He can provide us with some working capital in this regard." Zhuge Liuyun said with a smile.

"Okay!" Jiang Cheng replied without thinking.

He has no reason to shirk things that can benefit China, not to mention that the development of cutting-edge technology industries will have a broad future. Even if Lu Yuanzheng doesn't say it, Mino will definitely choose this way. It is because of this that the head of the World Association will enter this industry.

Zhuge Liuyun smiled and turned away, Jiang Cheng's answer was completely within his expectations.

...

Time flies, and it is the early morning of night.

The St. Pauli Hospital in Paris' 18th Arcade has become silent from the crowds during the day. Many doctors and nurses have already gotten off work, and the inpatient department has left few night-time staff. In the third district of the inpatient department, a young black nurse is sitting at the counter and looking down at the information.

Suddenly, a figure seemed to flash past the counter.

The little black nurse stood up in confusion and looked around, but couldn't see anyone. She shook her head and felt that she must have had enough sleep and had hallucinations.
Chapter completed!