"Brothers, I'm going to make arrangements. When will we do it?" Zhuge Liuyun asked.

Zhuge Liuyun has arranged a lot of people to inquire about Rhode Street during this period, but found that the black people made Rhode Street a mess, and they either beat or scolded the prostitutes, and asked for excessive demands. A poor black gang with more than 2,000 people occupied the territory of such a prostitute. Most black people would come to take care of the prostitutes' business every day, and they didn't give a penny afterwards, which naturally caused complaints from those prostitutes. Now there are fewer and fewer street ladies on Rhode Street.

This made Zhuge Liuyun sigh that these black people are really not business-related. No wonder they make their business worse and worse, and they can only make some money by drug trafficking. Even if the casino business like Beral is handed over to these black people, it will probably not work until it collapses in March.

Jiang Cheng tapped his hand gently on the table, lowered his head and pondered. After a long time, he looked up at Zhuge Liuyun and said, "The time is set in three days. During this period, I will lead my brothers to the warehouse training ground in the suburbs to train to improve their shooting skills and combat awareness."

Although there are guns in the gang, it will be useless if this combat power is not exerted. It must undergo strict training to improve the combat capabilities of the brothers.

"Okay." Zhuge Liuyun nodded: "I am responsible for clearing the relationship. This time I snatch the territory of the Martin Gang, and they will definitely be counterattacked by them. We will inevitably have to deal with them with guns. If some people are killed and injured and investigated by the French police, it will be a little trouble."

"Are you sure? It's not that easy to deal with using guns on the French police." Jiang Cheng frowned, a little worried.

"Haha..." Zhuge Liuyun chuckled: "The French high-level police are all white, and the low-level police have long had a headache with these black people. The black people are provoking troubles everywhere. Although the relationship between the Martin Gang and the police cannot be said to be tit-for-tat, it cannot be said to be good. What's more, in this area of ​​17 and 18, in the territory occupied by the gang, as long as it is not a major accident, the French police will only turn a blind eye."

After pausing for a moment, Zhuge Liuyun continued: "The security in these two districts is already very chaotic, not to mention the Arabs. The conflict between them and Martin will break out in a few moments. The French police have long been used to it. Moreover, the way I handled the police is also a condition for joining forces with Beral. They will do their best to assist. If there is a Red Glove Gang as a communication bridge, there will be no big problem in this matter."

Jiang Cheng nodded, and he felt relieved. Hong Gloves had had a gunfight with Martin Bang before, so they would help deal with the police. I think it should be fine.

After thinking about it, Jiang Cheng said again: "But Brother Zhuge, we should be careful about the red gloves. Today they can ask the police to help us, and maybe they can ask the police to arrest us someday, and be careful of being bitten back by them!"

Zhuge Liuyun nodded quickly and said, "Of course, we rely on them for a temporary basis. Soon after Huaxing Group and Huaxing Bank are fully opened, we can directly communicate with the higher-level French police. After all, we will invest 10 billion in Paris this time, and there are many opportunities for both sides to contact."

"10 billion?" Jiang Cheng was a little surprised. Longxinghui was a little nervous some time ago. How could he withdraw 10 billion to invest in Paris, France? Could it be that Lu Yuanzheng, Mr. Lu spent such a large amount of financial support?

As if he saw the surprise in Jiang Cheng's eyes, Zhuge Liuyun explained with a smile: "Don't be surprised. Lu Yuanzheng temporarily borrowed 20 billion yuan of funds from Longxinghui some time ago. Now he has made a small profit. In addition, we are about to run a cutting-edge high-tech company in France, and he has raised us another 5 billion yuan in financial assistance."

It seems that Longxing's movement in France has also attracted the attention of the senior management of China, otherwise the 5 billion yuan of funds would not have been allocated so easily.

With this funding, I believe that France's Huaxing Group and Huaxing Bank will be able to open as scheduled. As for how the company's business should be launched, Jiang Cheng is not worried about this. Mino is a shopping mall genius, so the full right to hand it over to her. Jiang Cheng nodded and said, "Brother Zhuge, then the matter here will be left to you. I want to go to Huaxing Hospital to see Zhao Hu."

Then Jiang Cheng walked down the second floor and prepared to go out, but many brothers from Longxinghui on the first floor heard that Jiang Cheng was going to the hospital to see Zhao Hu, and immediately said that they wanted to go together, but it was inconvenient for so many people to go together, so Jiang Cheng waved his hand and refused.

In the end, only three people were selected, Lin Yu, Jing Long, and Wang Jie, and four of them took a bus to Huaxing Hospital, which was located in the ninth district and had not yet begun trial business.

The car drove for about twenty minutes and arrived at the place. After getting off the bus, everyone looked around and saw thirteen buildings about ten stories high in front of them, which were surrounded by Huaxing Hospital, which was about to open for business. The construction area could only be considered a secondary hospital. I heard that there were several office buildings here, but because of poor management, the German boss got out and Zhuge Liuyun rented the place and converted it into a hospital.

At this time, part of the renovation of Huaxing Hospital was almost done. There were many medical equipment transported to the building in the middle, and people were transporting it, which was a lively scene. Because of fear of someone making trouble, Zhuge Liuyun specially allocated twenty brothers from Longxinghui to guard it. When they saw Jiang Cheng and his men immediately came forward to say hello happily. Jiang Cheng and his men smiled and waved at them, letting them continue to be busy without having to entertain them.

Zhuge Liuyun led a few people to the hospital building on the west side. This is the inpatient department of Huaxing Hospital. Zhao Hu is in the top-floor high-end ward and can now eat by himself.

Everyone looked at each other and smiled. They were very happy to see Zhao Hu recovering so quickly.

Under the leadership of Zhuge Liuyun, everyone walked into the building on the left, took the elevator to the 12th floor, and entered Ward No. 1201. As soon as they walked into the ward, they saw that there was no one on the bed in the single ward. While they were a little surprised, Lin Yu pointed out the window of the ward and said unexpectedly.

"Look, is that Zhao Hu over there? He shouldn't be too lazy to think about it and want to jump off the building!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this and immediately ran forward together. Jiang Cheng ran in the front and opened the glass frosted door of the balcony. He saw Zhao Hu exercising on the balcony. He was moving gently, like a primary school student doing radio gymnastics, and there were bandages wrapped around his chest and head.

Jiang Cheng smiled and said, "Zhao Hu, if you don't lie down on the bed, why are you working hard here? If the wound breaks, your life will be gone."

Hearing the sound behind him, Zhao Hu turned around and saw Jiang Cheng at a glance, and said in surprise: "Brother Cheng, why are you here? My little injury is not in trouble. I have been lying in the bed for a month. Although I have been unconscious some time ago, the doctor said that my wound has almost healed, and it would be better to move a little bit. These days, it seems like there are ants drilling in my bones, which have made me feel uncomfortable."

"Look, let's go, go into the room and say, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief if I can see you recover to the current situation." Jiang Cheng said with a smile, while stepping forward to support Zhao Hu.

"Brother Cheng, no, really no." Zhao Hu shuddered, walked into the ward with Jiang Cheng's support, and sat back to the bedside of the ward.

Zhuge Liuyun looked at Zhao Hu and laughed: "Yes, Zhao Hu, you recovered very quickly. When I came to see you last time, you had just woken up and kept talking nonsense. Now it seems that you are much more awake."

"Brother Zhuge, stop making fun of me. That day I saw that black man Rice shoot at me. I originally wanted to avoid it, but somehow, the reaction was slower and he was shot in the chest. It was really embarrassing." As he said that, Zhao Hu touched his head embarrassedly, revealing a hint of embarrassment.

Then Zhao Hu asked again: "How did the other brothers come out later?"

Jing Long stepped forward and said with a smile: "I have to thank Brother Cheng. At that time, he grabbed Rice and made other black people dare not move, so that we could take the other injured brothers away. Brother Cheng asked us to leave first, leaving him alone there. If you ask Brother Cheng what happened below."

"What!" Zhao Hu screamed in surprise and said indignantly: "Jinglong, how can you let Brother Cheng stay there alone! What are you thinking?"

"Haha..." Jiang Cheng waved his hand and chuckled: "I'm not doing well now. Jing Long was following my orders. If he didn't take his brothers away, I would punish him if he turned around."

Zhao Hu looked at Jiang Cheng, remained silent for a while, and then asked slowly: "How did that Rice happen to you?"

"Die." Jiang Cheng sneered: "But it wasn't me who killed me, but the black people themselves who fought in their own nests. In addition, Jabbarton is already dead."

Zhao Hu looked at everyone with a look of surprise, then woke up, a smile appeared on his face, and said loudly: "Okay, I'm dying so well, and I finally avenge my brothers."

Jing Long smiled and came to Zhao Hu, put one hand on his shoulder, patted him gently and said, "Zhao Hu, I don't know how he died of that Rice, but this Jabbarton was our brother Cheng who took action personally and made him and three subordinates, and he avenged his brothers himself."

Jiang Cheng looked at Jing Long in surprise, but did not refute.

Lin Yu, Wang Jie, and Zhuge Liuyun all smiled, with no surprise on their faces, as if they had already known the whole story.
Chapter completed!