Jiang Cheng turned around, and when he turned his head, he saw a beautiful golden French girl standing behind him, looking at him with a bright and beautiful smile, slapping lightly, and behind her stood two tall bodyguards in suits and sunglasses.

This girl is fifteen or sixteen years old, very beautiful, double light blonde waist length, delicate facial features, about 1.65 meters tall, slender figure, the most striking thing is her eyes, the long black eyelashes are particularly charming, like a little light black eye shadow, high-end dress and temperament, giving people a feeling of a French aristocratic girl.

She was carrying a black backpack, like her school bag, wearing a loose black single coat, really loose, making her hands look like bat wings, the clothes were loose, as if they were her wings, such loose clothes, she seemed to be petite, and she couldn't find it at all when she shrunk into the clothes.

"Meow, meow, meow, grind, ......," the French girl smiled and said a word of French to Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng was confused and couldn't understand, so he looked at Johansen next to him.

Johansen immediately stepped forward, and after hearing a few words from the French girl, he smiled slightly, and said to Jiang Cheng: "Brother Cheng, she said that her name is Alice, and she wants to be friends with you, and I hope you can give her a phone number." Johansen looked at Jiang Cheng with a smile.

The brothers next to him also looked over here, smiling equally and not laughing, after all, Jiang Cheng had just said that whoever accosted a girl would be punished with thirty push-ups.

"Johansen, you told her that I am a Chinese and will be returning to China soon, and I don't understand French, so I'm sorry I can't call her." Jiang Cheng smiled bitterly and said to Johansen next to him.

Johansen turned his head and said a few words to the girl, and the girl's face showed a hint of disappointment, but then she talked over the top and said to Jiang Cheng with a small face of amazement.

"Oh, oh, Chinese kung fu ......" she said, her slender little hand also cocked her thumb, and her hand leaned towards Jiang Cheng's face, as if to touch his cheek.

Jiang Cheng smiled and gently took half a step back.

The French girl couldn't touch his cheek, pouted and hummed with some dissatisfaction, then took off the black backpack she was carrying, took out paper and pen from it, tore a small note from the book, wrote something with a brush, grabbed the note and handed it to Jiang Cheng with a smile, and at the same time said a few words to Johansen.

After hearing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Johansen's mouth, and he turned his head to Jiang Cheng and said: "Brother Cheng, she said that during your time in France, you can call her if you are free, she wants to date you, and she will bear all the expenses, call at any time, she will come." ”

Jiang Cheng looked at the smiling beautiful French girl in front of him, and the white note in her slender hands handed over, hesitated for a moment, then nodded with a smile and took the note from her hand.

The French girl smiled even sweeter, waved at Jiang Cheng, made a cute goodbye gesture, and turned around and walked towards the original commercial street.

One bodyguard left after the French girl, while the other stayed next to Jiang Cheng and Johansen.

This bodyguard, who is about 1.9 meters tall and has a strong figure, after watching the girl leave, turned around to look at Jiang Cheng and Johansen, took off his sunglasses, raised his hand to point at Jiang Cheng, and said a few words of French to Johansen next to him, his tone was very sharp, as if he was saying something threatening.

Johansen's face changed, and he nodded repeatedly, his face gradually becoming a little ugly, and then the man left seemingly satisfied.

After the black-clothed bodyguard left and walked away, Jiang Cheng asked Johansen with some curiosity, "What did he tell you just now?"

Johansen raised his head and smiled bitterly: "He said, let Brother Cheng, you'd better not call, otherwise I'll kill you, I saw it just now, this man has a pistol on his waist, I think it's better for that girl to leave it alone, they look like people from a gangster family." ”

The surrounding brothers were in an uproar, and some shouted unconvinced: "He told us not to fight, so we won't fight, if we are really so obedient, who is still mixed with the underworld!"

"That's it, who does he think he is! We're here to grab territory. The other brother chimed in.

Jiang Cheng smiled slightly, waved his hand to quiet the brothers: "Okay, anyway, I didn't want to call at all." He walked to the trash can next to him, tore the note in his hand to shreds, and threw it into the trash.

Some of the brothers also muttered discontentedly: "If it were me, I would ask him to see what he could do......"

"That's it, just for the Longxing Club to make a name for themselves in Europe......" another person interjected.

Jiang Cheng raised his hand and asked the brothers to be quiet: "Okay, this matter is just a small episode of youth, after the warm-up, everyone will go for a jog with me." Then he turned his head and said to Johansen: "Johansen, you take the lead, take us to familiarize ourselves with the surrounding environment, and finally go to the territory of Batis yesterday, that territory, in the future, we will be in Longxing." ”

Jiang Cheng's words were very flat, but the brothers who heard his words became excited, especially Johansen, whose eyes lit up, and quickly nodded and said, "Okay, everyone follow me." So he ran out first, ran at the far end of the alley, and turned his head to wave to the crowd.

Jiang Cheng smiled slightly, and led the brothers to trot to catch up, and more than twenty people lined up and ran forward, looking like a small army out for training.

Jing Long hugged his arms and watched everyone leave, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, he turned around and shouted to the brothers in the Jeet Kune Do gym: "All stand up and train!"

Some of the brothers in the Jeet Kune Do gym were practicing boxing or other sports, all stopped, and slowly came to Jinglong to gather, even if you add the members of the French Dragon Xing Division, there are only thirty people, twenty Chinese, ten French, and the other sixteen people are missing.

Jing Long frowned, and asked a little strangely, "Where are the others?"

A person walked out of the crowd and said, "Brother Jinglong, Brother Zhuge got up early in the morning and went out with Lin Yu and the other brothers, I heard that I want to find a house nearby, and I have to buy some things so that you can take a good look at your home." ”

Jinglong was suddenly depressed again, not only did Jiang Cheng not take him out, but even Brother Zhuge left with Lin Yu, leaving him here alone, pouting and shouting to the brothers in front of him: "You guys are ready! I must let Brother Cheng and Brother Zhuge see my training results!"

Jinglong's eyes showed a trace of indignation, and the brother who was familiar with him suddenly had a bad premonition, once Jinglong was angry, they were the ones who suffered~~

……

On a small street in the 17th arrondissement, a group of athletic Asians in sweatshirts were jogging, running from East Street to West Street.

"Brother Cheng, this is the small street of the East Street Commercial Street, the one next to it is the main road, the idle parking spaces here are basically managed by me, and the large parking lot is hosted by a larger gang, and if you want to do business in this commercial street, you can't hold on without a bit of underworld background. Johansen said to Jiang Cheng as he ran.

"Ten minutes longer to get to Batis's territory, where he usually plays at the nearby baseball stadium, I'll take you straight there. ”

"Okay!" Jiang Cheng agreed with the brothers behind him.

The crowd shouted the slogan of running and marched towards Batis's territory, and the crowd was quite eye-catching, and many pedestrians on the side of the road looked sideways with surprised looks.

Running for about ten minutes, everyone took a few turns from the small street, walked down the stairs, and entered a small park, Zhao Xiao Park is green grass, the air is quite fresh, it is a large outdoor activity venue, there are tennis, basketball, football, baseball and other activities, are the kind of sports facilities that need a large field.

At this time, everyone had stopped and was strolling, Johansen pointed to the sports field in front of Jiang Cheng and said: "This place is also occupied by Battis, everyone who comes here for entertainment and sports has to pay a fee, I heard that it is fifty euros per person per month, and in front of it is the place where Batis and a dozen of his brothers and friends often play baseball." ”

"Oh?" Jiang Cheng walked over there and saw a few people playing baseball at the baseball field in the distance, and asked Johansen next to him, "A few people over there should be Bartis and his brothers, right?"

Johansen looked into the distance: "I don't know, but I think it should be." ”

"Let's go and see. Jiang Cheng waved his hand and said to the brothers behind him.

Jiang Cheng and the brothers walked for a few minutes and came not far from the people who were playing baseball, and Batis was among them, only to hear them talking loudly while playing baseball.

"Anda, we're going to Johansen today, and we're going to take that piece of land down East Street. Batis grabbed a baseball bat and shouted to a white youth from the batting position.

"Boss, I think we'd better forget it, it's useless to grab it for a while, Johansen's gang is not vegetarian. The white boy known as Ender grabbed a baseball and threw it at Batis.

"Boom!" With a loud crisp sound, the baseball bat in Batis's hand hit the baseball accurately, tossing the ball high and hitting a home run!

Batis threw his baseball cap on the ground and smiled excitedly: "That's not necessarily, those of them, just Johansen alone, crippled him, no one dares to fight with us anymore." ”

After a pause, Bartis continued: "Yesterday was really hell, where did the Asians come from, otherwise yesterday would have been a good opportunity for Johansen to be alone!"

Batis and his brother spoke in French, and Johansen was always smiling bitterly beside him to translate for Jiang Cheng, and at the same time he was secretly angry in his heart, Batis actually wanted to cripple himself!