Although Long Xinghui's strength has been enhanced, then again, the strength of the World Hui in the UK cannot be underestimated. It can get such a large number of guns and bullets. Moreover, the black men from the Martin Gang are quite tricky and can actually transport the guns into France safely. However, it's a pity! Everything they did was just making wedding dresses for Long Xinghui!

After Martin's helping to deal with the matter, Jiang Cheng told Johnson, Batis and Hans to lead other brothers in Longxinghui to protect Rhode Street and three large dance halls. As long as these lands are available, it is actually equivalent to operating a complete red light district.

Hans, Johnson and others smiled and confidently promised that there would never be any safety issues in these areas, so Jiang Cheng would be relieved!

The weapons in his hand were complete and naturally had enough confidence. Jiang Cheng looked at them with a smile and nodded, then led Wang Jie and the other 80 brothers back to the Longxing Jeet Kune Gymnasium, and also carried forty guns. Although these areas were very important, the Longxing Jeet Kune Gymnasium also needed garrison power.

After returning to the Longxing Jeet Kune Gymnasium, many brothers Longxinghui, who were originally going out to support, were holding new guns in their hands, holding bullets in their pockets, and showing off in front of others with a smile, which immediately made the brothers who stayed in the Jeet Kune Gymnasium envious. Once the gun is distributed, it will almost be a private property. If there is no special incident, it will not be taken back. Who doesn't want to play with a gun on his shoulder?

When everyone's car was moved down, carried it to the second floor of Jeet Kune Gymnasium, and told everyone about what happened this afternoon, everyone was amazed, and their eyes were lit up, especially Zhuge Liuyun, who was even more applauding and was very excited!

It was dark at this time, and Jiang Cheng and others fought for an afternoon, but before they could eat anything, they decided to go out to eat together at Zhuge Liuyun's suggestion, and went to Huang Heting, a Chinese restaurant in the 17th block that they had been to before.

Jiang Cheng, Wang Jie, Lin Yu, Zhuge Liuyun, Jing Long, Zhao Hai, and a few people went out to have a meal together and talked about the future development route of Longxinghui. After all, there are more than 200 black people in the Rhode Street Dance Hall. Things cannot be resolved so simply. Perhaps the next step may be to negotiate with Martin Luther.

Everyone walked slowly from the alley, chatting while walking. What they wanted to talk about was the battle this afternoon and the pedicure process of the spoils.

The other people were still full of incredible and disbelief, and kept asking Jiang Cheng for details. Jiang Cheng just smiled slightly and explained to them a few casually. However, Wang Jie next to him kept talking nonstop, especially when he saw Jiang Cheng bringing only four cars and more than ten brothers to reinforce, he felt so disappointed at that time. But later he saw that the large number of black people were frightened and ran away with their heads in a panic. He ran away with his head, and the feeling of joy in his heart, coupled with the brothers he brought with him to fight, he fought and defeated the black people in one go!

"Haha!... At that time, I was really afraid that the newly recruited brothers in France would not obey the command and retreated and ran away at the last minute, but fortunately, they were just a false alarm... In the end, the Martin Gang team was completely defeated. I was so excited to think about it now..." Wang Jie said with endless eyebrows. He had the talent to tell the story very wonderfully, and he felt like he was in the scene.

"I hope Zhao Hu can get through this level. The doctor said that this time is very dangerous. It is a lucky chance to persevere until now. Let's continue to see his luck." Zhuge Liuyun sighed softly and said slowly with some concern.

Just now, the doctor from Huaxing Hospital sent the treatment results of several injured people to Zhuge Liuyun's mobile phone. After Zhuge Liuyun finished reading it, he sighed and said to Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath, calmed his agitation a little, and said with a smile: "Zhao Hufu is a great life, and he will definitely survive it, just like the previous two times."

Zhuge Liuyun nodded and agreed deeply: "Yes, if you survive the disaster, you will have good fortune!" After a moment of silence, he turned his head and said to Zhao Hai beside him: "Zhao Hai, that brother Long Xinghui who blocked the bullet for you is awake now. The bullet and his heart are still a little different. As long as you rest for a while, you can be discharged from the hospital."

"Really?! That's great!" Zhao Hai looked up at Zhuge Liuyun and said happily.

Not long after, everyone came to Huangheting, the Chinese restaurant, and walked into the restaurant together. As soon as they entered, several waiters wearing cheongsams immediately came to receive them. Not only were there Asian beauties, but also a few blonde foreign girls, all wearing sexy cheongsams with high slits, and were entertaining Jiang Cheng and others with professional smiles.

It’s true that although it’s just a month since we arrived, the place has changed a new atmosphere. The originally light business has become prosperous, and the service staff has also changed from two or three to more than a dozen now. Take the blonde cheongsam beauties in front of us for example, all of them are beautiful women, and they must be treated well.

The first floor of the restaurant is already full of people, and simply eating is naturally a good place with a lively atmosphere, but it is a bit unsuitable for Jiang Cheng and others who have some things to talk about.

After the waiter's inquiry and arrangement, Jiang Cheng and his friends were led to the second floor and ordered a few well-known dishes in the shop. Everyone started to eat and chat. But after just a while, the restaurant owner smiled and brought a few bottles of high-end century-old wine, and kept urging Jiang Cheng to say thank you.

According to the boss, since Jiang Cheng proposed to take over the restaurant last time, he has confiscated any profit sharing. Not only that, even if Red Gloves and Martin Gang charge the fees, they were all blocked by Long Xinghui's subordinates. Not only that, even some other people who don't want to pay for their meals or deliberately make trouble have taught them a lesson. In the long run, because no one dares to work here again, the business is getting better and better, and has been developing to what they are today.

In fact, the restaurant has nothing to say about cooking skills. In the past, the business was bad because black people often came to cause trouble. Now, brothers from Longxinghui helped to help them over the market. If those black people don’t come, their business will naturally get better.

The hotel owner kept saying thank you, then sought his opinions from Jiang Cheng and offered to share part of the profits with Longxinghui.

But Jiang Cheng smiled slightly, then waved his hand and said, "The profit sharing of the hotel is no longer necessary. They are all Chinese. It is appropriate to take care of each other outside. Forget profit sharing in the future, just keep these wines for free. Boss, what do you think?"

If you want to collect profit sharing, based on the better and better business of this restaurant, it is a considerable amount. Now it is only free for meals, which is naturally very discounted. So when Jiang Cheng said this, the store owner nodded and agreed, saying that what is the problem with this?

After a few more greetings with the shop owner, he asked him to leave. Jiang Cheng and the others were eating and drinking while talking about the handling of the black prisoners.

Jing Long picked up a glass of wine and sipped it, put down the glass and said fiercely: "Brother Cheng, because of these black men, Long Xing will kill and injured many brothers, so he must not let them go back easily! Let Martin Luther spend money to redeem it, at least 100,000 euros per person! If he is unwilling to spend money to buy it, we will kill all his subordinates!"

Hearing Jing Long's words, everyone sitting at the table smiled bitterly. Zhuge Liuyun smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "Jing Long, you said it easy, but you can't be tempted. Each person has 100,000 yuan? Your appetite is too big. Now there are more than 200 prisoners, and each person has 100,000 yuan is more than 20 million euros! Do you know how the Red Gloves and the Martin Gang deal with each other in the past, when they fought with each other?"

"What should I do?" Jing Long frowned and asked in confusion.

Zhuge Liuyun stretched out two fingers: "There are two ways. The first method is of course exchange of prisoners with each other, and the second is to spend money to redeem. Although the number of Red Gloves is not large, they are quite strong. Many times they capture many black prisoners and offer Martin Luther 50,000 per person. What do you think of the result?"

Jing Long glared at his eyes and said in disbelief: "How is it? Each person is so cheap, so why don't he redeem his brothers quickly? He really doesn't treat his subordinates as human beings!"

Lin Yu next to him chuckled like a silver bell, put a finger covered in oil in his mouth and sucked it gently, and looked at Jing Long sarcastically and said, "Jing Long, you are right. Even if it is 50,000 yuan per person, Martin Luther is reluctant to give money to redeem it. Later, the price was reduced to 30,000 yuan. Martin Luther really didn't take his subordinates' lives seriously. Humph, do you think everyone is like our Brother Cheng!" He gave Jing Long a light look.

Everyone on the table looked at Jing Long with a wry smile. After comparison, you can tell how whimsical Jing Long’s idea was. He actually expected Martin Luther to spend 100,000 euros to redeem people alone.

Jing Long was a little embarrassed. Martin Luther refused to even have 30,000 yuan, and 100,000 yuan was even more disgusting. He lowered his head and remained silent.

Zhuge Liuyun coughed lightly and said slowly, "So, later, the Red Gloves stopped pretending to be the captives of the Martin Gang. They were injured on the spot and then released them, so that these people would go back to ask Martin Luther for medical expenses. In this way, Martin Luther would not give it to him, otherwise the injured gang would not be healed, and the people would be disintegrated, and the Martin Gang would no longer exist."

Jiang Cheng picked up a piece of vegetable and chewed it slowly in his mouth. With a smile on his eyes, he looked at Zhuge Liuyun and asked lightly: "Zhuge, what conditions should we propose to Martin Luther?"

"Hmph!" Zhuge Liuyun hummed in contempt and said sarcastically: "Since Martin and Luther think 10,000 yuan are high, we might as well be considerate of him. Let the price be reduced, and each person will let him redeem him!"

Even if it is Red Gloves, they have never caught such a large number of prisoners at once. If the price is too low, the Red Gloves Gloves Gloves will not look down on them at all, but there are still many more troubles, so they will directly injure people, saving time and effort.

"Oh? Is there any deep meaning to do this?" Jiang Cheng looked at the expression on Zhuge Liuyun's face and asked with a smile.
Chapter completed!