The five of them walked forward, Johansen pointed his fingers and introduced them to a few people, Lin Yu was most concerned about food, and Jiang Cheng and Zhuge Liuyun were most concerned about the distribution of power in this street.

"Johansen, how many people does that guy named Martin Luther have?" Jiang Cheng thought for a moment and asked Johansen.

"There are more people on Martin's side, and there are more blacks who can't find jobs, or can't get high wages, and there are more than 2,000 people on his side, and I've only heard about it, so I don't know much about it. Johansen replied with some uncertainty.

"There are so many people?" Jiang Cheng was a little surprised: "Then Beral is only under the No. 1000 army, is it possible that Martin Luther still can't grab this territory?"

Johansen chuckled, pointed to the street to the north and said: "That street to the north belongs to the 18th arrondissement, and it is connected to us, Martin Luther is not to say that it is the place to grab the 10th block, even the commercial street of the 18th arrondissement has not been completely eaten, and the Arab gangs have been fighting, he is too impulsive, and too greedy, he could have eaten the cake of this street with peace of mind, but his head was hot to grab the share of the shopping street on the other side of the 18th arrondissement, and as a result, the two gangs fought." ”

After a pause, Johansen continued: "Of the three gangs in our seventeenth and eighteenth districts, Martin Luther has the largest number of people, and Berard and the Arab gang have about the same number, among which the richest and the best territory is still Belar, followed by the Arab gang, Martin Luther has a large number of people and fights fiercely, but they are the poorest!"

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the conditions could not be negotiated, Martin Luther had too many black men, and the fights were very fierce, and all of them died, and his gang would have been annexed by the alliance of Berar and the Arab gangs. Johansen shook his head slightly, as if it weren't worth it for the blacks, who had the most people in number but couldn't grab a good place.

Jiang Cheng couldn't help but sneer in his heart when he heard this, Johansen said that this Martin Luther was too impulsive, this was too subtle, in his opinion, this guy was simply stupid, there were so many people under his hands, but he couldn't even eat a piece of territory!

A few people walked and walked, and came to the door of the Chinese restaurant on West Street, which is a restaurant with Chinese characteristics, pavilions and pavilions, it is really rare to see in this foreign country, there are two stone lions squatting outside the store, two strings of red lanterns are hung on both sides of the gate, there is quite a Tang style, and a plaque is hung that reads - Yellow Crane Pavilion.

This name is a bit related to the Yellow Crane Tower, which makes Jiang Cheng smile when he sees it.

A few people walked into the restaurant, and immediately an Asian girl with black hair and a red cheongsam stepped forward to serve: "Hello, do you want to enter the private room, or do you want to eat in the lobby?" Because Jiang Cheng is Asian, and eighty percent are Chinese, she specially used Mandarin.

Although the outside is full of antique flavors, the waiters and decorations inside still incorporate a lot of modern elements, such as the bar counter, such as the golden glass lamp hanging overhead.

"Let's eat in the lobby, please help us pick a window spot. Jiang Cheng said to the waitress with a smile.

"Then please come with me, the view from the window on the second floor will be better. The waitress smiled sweetly at Jiang Cheng, and said with a small dimple on her cheek.

followed this cheongsam lady to the window on the south side of the second floor, and after a few people sat down, they ordered a few of the most distinctive dishes of this restaurant and asked the waiter to arrange them, and Jiang Cheng had time to look up and look around.

The second floor is about 100 square meters, not big, the decoration is also fresh and elegant, there are a lot of Chinese characteristics, although there are many tables upstairs at that time, but few people eat, it seems that the business is not very good; to be able to enter such a Chinese restaurant abroad, Jiang Cheng felt quite cordial in his heart, and secretly made a decision in his heart, when he took the seventeenth district, he would waive the share of this restaurant, as long as he let him come to eat often.

Turning his head to look downstairs, Jiang Cheng's eyes were staring at the square in the distance, and he raised his hand and asked, "Johansen, who do you see over there?"

Everyone followed Jiang Cheng's fingers, and saw that there were more than 100 black people gathered on the street over there and were walking towards this side, they were extremely arrogant, walking on the road from time to time to knock down the surrounding crowd, or flirting with the beautiful girls on the street, and even snatching things from the men and women around them.

Seeing these people, Johansen's face changed: "Brother Cheng, this is the gang of Martin Ruth, they are called the Martin Gang, and the one who walks in the front is one of the leaders of Martin Luther's men, why don't we change places to eat? Look at them like this, it seems that they are coming this way." ”

Jing Long sneered: "Change place, why change place? If they really come to this restaurant to eat, it will just let us see and understand." ”

"We've just arrived in Europe, so let's not get into trouble. Zhuge Liuyun frowned, and lightly reminded everyone present.

Lin Yu watched these black men molesting women and snatching things from the people around them, and didn't say anything, just snorted coldly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Cheng lowered his head and was silent, but then raised his head and looked at the black Martin Gang who were walking below, these people had already come to the downstairs of the restaurant while a few people were talking, only to hear a noise below, and said, "We are waiting here." ”

As soon as Jiang Cheng's words were finished, the cheongsam girl who led them upstairs just now walked up, and ran to Jiang Cheng and several people with anxiety on her face: "Hello, you guys, I'll help you change positions, those black people are coming again, hurry up, it's a little troublesome when they come up." ”

"Why? Do these blacks often come to this Chinese restaurant to eat?" asked Zhuge Liuyun.

The cheongsam girl showed a trace of anxiety on her face, but she still said: "They have been here since a month ago, and they ...... They don't eat, and they don't pay even if they eat, they come to ask us to pay them, but we've already paid it before. As he spoke, he frowned, clasped his hands together and tightened his face, looking a little nervous and a little annoyed.

"Did you pay for the Red Glove Gang?" Johansen asked.

The cheongsam girl frowned and nodded: "Well, don't say it, you guys go quickly, I'll help you change downstairs, otherwise when they come up, they will make trouble again, and they have injured several guests, all of which are the medical expenses paid by our restaurant, and the business used to be very good, but now it ...... If this continues, this store will not be able to open. As she spoke, tears gleamed in her eyes.

Jiang Cheng and several others were a little stunned when they heard this, it seems that this Chinese restaurant belongs to a place with an unclear style, and they have to pay money to the red glove gang in Belal, and now they are being chased by the black Martin gang to ask for money, and if they don't give it, they will make trouble and beat people, which has caused the reason why the business of this restaurant is not very good.

Jiang Cheng picked up the tea, took a sip lightly, and said lightly: "Let's not change it, hurry up and help us serve the food, if we are injured, we will pay for the medical expenses ourselves." ”

"Well, let's change it, these blacks are not easy to mess with. The cheongsam girl frowned and tried to persuade.

"Haha...... Brother Cheng said that if he wants to stay, he will definitely not leave, hurry up and serve us food!" Jinglong said with a smile, waving his hand and asking the cheongsam girl to serve the food quickly.

"Well, I'm a little hungry. Lin Yu also said.

While a few people were talking, the voices of black people came from the staircase from the first floor to the second floor, and they spoke loudly and rudely, as if no one was around.

The cheongsam girl's face changed, and then she left in a hurry.

After a while, the second floor was full of black people, seven or eight sat on each table, roughly counting, the black people here were about one hundred and twenty or thirty, their demeanor and movements were arrogant, loud and noisy speech, many people also pushed the tables and chairs to the ground, the tableware on them also smashed, some people legs on the table and bench, legs and hands on the table slapped, the table banged, needless to say, the guests downstairs must also hear this noisy sound.

Some of the blacks shouted, "Serve us, serve us!" as they spoke, slapping the table and laughing loudly, not here to order food, but to trouble the other guests.

Jiang Cheng frowned and looked at these black people, and couldn't help frowning.

The cheongsam girl who went downstairs just now came to Jiang Cheng's table with a plate of dishes, put down the food, turned back again, and repeated it many times in a row, filling Jiang Cheng's table with delicacies, and then really left, the whole process was frowning, peeking at the black people around from time to time, without the slightest intention to greet them, and speeding up under his hands, not wanting to stay on this second floor for a moment.

And those black men were also watching the movements of the cheongsam girl, with a smile on their faces, still making the same loud noise as just now.

After Jiang Cheng's table was served, several people talked and laughed as usual, and began to eat, looking at the black people around them intentionally or unintentionally while eating, always alerting their movements.

However, there are also those who don't care at all, Lin Yu, a little gluttonous cat, took the lead in grabbing a duck leg of the Peking duck, dipped it in some sauce, and put it in his mouth to eat it beautifully.

This shout caused the blacks around her to look sideways at her, making their noise quieter.

Jiang Cheng's gaze drifted among the black crowd around him, and finally fixed on a black man with a thick gold necklace around his neck, he was the leader of the black men here.

This black man is estimated to be 1.9 meters tall, wearing a black knitted hat, wearing a black sports shirt painted with strange patterns, with a fat head and big ears, and his lips hanging on his face like two sausages, it is really disgusting, and he also has three small platinum earrings on his right ear, maybe he thinks that his dress is very individual, and he looks very tasteful, but in Jiang Cheng's opinion, it is like a gorilla with no hair plucked clean!

At this moment, the black man leaned back in his chair, biting his lower lip with teeth that were whiter than his skin, and looked at Lin Yu intently.