Chapter 1272: Disposal of Captives

Although the strength of the Longxing Society has been enhanced, but then again, the strength of the World Association in Britain is really not to be underestimated, and they can get such a large number of guns and bullets, and those blacks of the Martin Gang are also a bit of a doorway, and they can even transport guns into France safely, but it's a pity! Everything they do is just making a wedding dress for the Longxing Society after all!

After the affairs of the Martin Gang were dealt with, Jiang Cheng replaced Johansen, Batis, and Hans, and led the other Longxing brothers to defend Rhodes Street and the three large dance halls, as long as they had these few plots of land, it was actually equivalent to running a complete red light district.

Hans, Johansen and others all smiled and confidently assured that there would be no safety problems in these areas, so that Jiang Cheng could rest assured!

The weapons in his hands are complete, and he is naturally confident, Jiang Cheng looked at them with a smile and nodded, and led Wang Jie and the other eighty brothers back to the Longxing Jeet Kune Do Gym, and also carried forty guns, although these pieces of territory are very important, but the Longxing Jeet Kune Do Gym also needs garrison forces.

After returning to the Longxing Jeet Kune Do Gym, many of the brothers of the Longxing Society, who had gone out to support, were holding new guns in their hands at the moment, carrying bullets in their pockets, and showing off in front of others with a smile, which suddenly made those brothers who stayed in the Jeet Kune Do Gym envious for a while, once this gun is distributed, it is almost a private property, and if there is no special accident, it will not be taken back, who doesn't want to play with a gun on their shoulders?

And when the arms and wood boxes in everyone's car were moved down, carried to the second floor of the Jeet Kune Do Hall, and told everyone about what happened this afternoon, everyone else was amazed, and at the same time, their eyes lit up, especially Zhuge Liuyun, who applauded the case and was very excited!

At this time, it was already dark, and Jiang Cheng and the others had been fighting all afternoon, but they hadn't had time to eat something, so at Zhuge Liuyun's suggestion, everyone decided to go out to eat together, and went to the seventeenth block Chinese restaurant - Yellow Crane Pavilion, which they had been to before.

Jiang Cheng and Wang Jie, Lin Yu, Zhuge Liuyun, Jing Long, Zhao Hai, and a few people went out to dine together, and by the way, they talked about the future development route of the Longxing Society, after all, there are still more than 200 black people imprisoned in the Rhodes Street dance hall, and the matter cannot be solved so simply, maybe the next step may be to negotiate with Martin Luther.

The crowd walked slowly through the alley, chatting as they went, talking about the great battle and the pedicure process of the trophies this afternoon.

The other people were still full of incredulity and disbelief until now, and kept asking Jiang Cheng about the details, but Jiang Cheng just smiled slightly, and casually explained a few words to them, but Wang Jie next to him kept talking about it, especially when he saw that Jiang Cheng only brought four cars and a dozen brothers to reinforce him, how lost he was at that time, but later saw that a large number of blacks were bombed and panicked, and when he was hugging his head everywhere, the feeling of joy in his heart, coupled with the fact that he brought the brothers of the Longxing Society to rush to kill, and completely defeated those blacks in one go!

"Haha...... At that time, I was really afraid that the newly recruited brothers in France would not obey the command and retreat from the battle, but fortunately it was only a false alarm...... In the end, the Martin Gang team was completely defeated, and that feeling at the time was exciting when I think about it now...... "Wang Jie said with a lot of eyebrows, he is very talented in storytelling, and he tells the story very well, and he listens to it as if he is in the scene.

"I hope Zhao Hu can survive this level, the doctor said that this time is very dangerous, it is a fluke to be able to hold on until now, and it depends on his luck below. Zhuge Liuyun sighed lightly and said slowly with some concern.

Just now, the doctors of Huaxing Hospital sent the treatment results of several wounded people to Zhuge Liuyun's mobile phone, and after Zhuge Liuyun finished reading it, he sighed softly and said to Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath, calmed his agitated mood slightly, and said with a smile: "Zhao Hufu has a great life, and he will definitely be able to survive, just like the previous two times." ”

Zhuge Liuyun nodded and deeply agreed: "Yes, if you don't die in a big disaster, there will be a blessing in the future!" After a little silence, he turned his head to Zhao Hai next to him and said: "Zhao Hai, the brother of the Longxing Society who blocked the bullet for you has now woken up, and the bullet is still a little short of his heart, as long as he recuperates for a while, he can be discharged from the hospital." ”

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

Soon after, everyone came to the Chinese restaurant Huanghe Pavilion, walked into the restaurant together, and as soon as they entered, several waiters wearing cheongsams immediately came forward to receive them, not only Asian beauties, but also a few blonde * foreign girls, all wearing sexy cheongsams with high slits and smiling professionally to entertain Jiang Cheng and a few people.

Not to mention, although it's only a month that hasn't come here, but here has changed a new atmosphere, the originally light business has become prosperous, and the service staff has changed from two or three at the beginning to more than a dozen now, just take these blonde cheongsam beauties in front of you, all of them are beauty embryos, and the treatment must be not low.

The first floor of the restaurant is already full, full of people, simple eating, naturally a good place with a lively atmosphere, but for Jiang Cheng and a few people who still have some things to discuss, it is a little unsuitable.

After the waiter's inquiry, Jiang Cheng and a few people were led to the second floor, ordered a few well-known dishes in the store, and everyone began to chat while eating, but after talking for a while, the restaurant owner came to the table with a smile, and also brought a few bottles of high-end century-old wine, and said thank you to Jiang Cheng.

According to the boss, since the last time Jiang Cheng proposed to take over this restaurant, he had confiscated any profit share, not only that, even if there were people from the Red Glove and Martin Gang to charge, they were all blocked back by Long Xinghui's subordinates, not only that, but even some other people who didn't want to pay for meals or deliberately made trouble, they all taught them a lesson, and in the long run, because no one dared to do things here, business got better and better, and it has developed into what it is today.

In fact, there is nothing to say about the cooking skills of the restaurant, the business used to be poor, it was completely because there were often black people running over to make trouble, but now there are brothers from the Longxing Society to help suppress the scene, those black people are not coming, and the business is naturally getting better.

The hotel owner kept saying words of thanks, and then asked Jiang Cheng for his opinion, and offered to give a part of the profit share to Longxinghui.

But Jiang Cheng smiled slightly, then waved his hand and said: "The profit share of the delivery hotel is not needed, they are all Huaxia people, it is right to take care of each other outside, and the profit sharing in the future will be forgotten, just let these drinks be free, boss, what do you think?"

If you want to charge a profit share, judging from the better and better business of this restaurant, it is a lot of money, and now it is just some free meal fees, which is naturally very favorable, so when Jiang Cheng said this, the owner of the store hurriedly nodded and agreed, saying What is the problem.

After a few more pleasantries with the shopkeeper, he let him leave, and Jiang Cheng and the others chatted about the disposal of the black captives while eating and drinking.

Jing Long took a sip of a glass of wine, put down the glass and said fiercely: "Brother Cheng, because of these black people, Longxing will kill and injure many brothers, and we must not let them go back easily! Let Martin Luther spend money to ransom him, at least 100,000 euros per person! If he is not willing to spend money to buy it, we will kill all his men!"

Hearing Jing Long's words, the people sitting at the table all smiled bitterly, Zhuge Liuyun snorted bitterly, shook his head and said: "Jing Long, you said it easily, but this can't be rash, 100,000 per person? Your appetite is too great, now there are more than 200 prisoners, 100,000 per person is more than 20 million euros! Do you know how the Red Glove and the Martin Gang fought each other in the past, how they dealt with the prisoners?"

"What to do!?" Jinglong asked with a frown.

Zhuge Liuyun stretched out two fingers: "There are two methods, the first way, of course, is to exchange prisoners with each other, and the second is to spend money to ransom, although the number of red gloves is not large, but the strength is quite strong, many times a lot of black captives are captured, and Martin Luther is offered 50,000 yuan each, guess what?"

Jinglong's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "How about it? 50,000 yuan per person is so cheap, if you don't hurry up and redeem your brothers, it's really inappropriate for your subordinates!"

Lin Yuyin, who was next to him, chuckled like a silver bell, put a finger stained with grease in his mouth and sucked it lightly, looked at Jinglong sarcastically and said: "Jinglong, you are right, even if it is 50,000 people, Martin Luther is not willing to take money to ransom, and later the price is reduced to 30,000 The situation is still the same, Martin Luther really doesn't take his subordinates' lives seriously, hmph, do you think everyone is like our brother Cheng!" glanced at Jinglong lightly.

Everyone at the table looked at Jing Long with a wry smile, and after such a comparison, they knew how whimsical Jing Long's idea was, and he actually expected Martin Luther to spend 100,000 euros to ransom people alone.

Jinglong was a little embarrassed, Martin Luther didn't even want 30,000 yuan, and 100,000 didn't even have a shadow hair, so he bowed his head and was silent.

Zhuge Liuyun coughed lightly, and said slowly with a wry smile: "So, later, the Red Gloves no longer pretended to be prisoners of the Martin Gang, and they were injured on the spot, and then released, and let these people go back to Martin Luther to ask for medical expenses, so that Martin Luther would not be able to give it, otherwise the injured gang would not give medical treatment, and the hearts of the people would be disheartened, and the Martin Gang would not exist for a long time." ”

Jiang Cheng took a piece of vegetable and chewed it slowly in his mouth, with a hint of a smile in the corner of his eyes, he looked at Zhuge Liuyun and asked lightly: "Zhuge , what conditions do you think we should put forward to Martin Luther?"

"Hmph!" Zhuge Liuyun snorted lightly, and said mockingly: "Since Martin Luther's 10,000 yuan is considered high, we might as well be considerate and considerate of him, reduce the price, and let him redeem 10,000 yuan per person!"

Even if it is the Red Glove, it has never caught such a large number of prisoners at one time, more than a dozen people, if the price of dozens of people is too low, the Red Glove Gang will not be able to look down on it at all, but there are still a lot of bad things, so they directly injure people, which is more time-saving and labor-saving.

"Oh, is there any deep meaning in doing this?" Jiang Cheng looked at the expression on Zhuge Liuyun's face and asked with a chuckle.