Seeing that these blacks didn't want to cooperate, Jiang Cheng laughed a little angrily, and said to the people around him: "Give me a beating of these blacks and let them take me to meet their boss." ”

When Zhou Weilong's brothers heard Jiang Cheng's words, some of them showed a sinister smile on their faces, greeted each other, and from all directions, rushed forward towards the four black men, pulled out folding sticks, nunchucks and other things from their waists, and after unfolding their weapons, they slowly forced towards the four black men.

The black man saw that Long Xinghui, who was getting closer and closer, became a little nervous, and whispered in French, and then the four of them looked at Jinglong and Lin Yu who were blocking the exit of the alleyway, revealing a look of eagerness.

It seems that they thought that there were seven people on Jiang Cheng's side, and there were only two on the other side of the lane, and they hadn't taken weapons yet, so they decided to attack Jinglong and Lin Yu, defeat the two of them, and escape from that side.

The four black men exchanged a look with each other, and several people rushed towards Jing Long and Ye Ting with knives in their hands!

Seeing the four black men rushing over, the corners of Jing Long's mouth curled, he laughed, and made a martial arts starting gesture lightly, beckoning to the black people, while Lin Yu next to him snorted softly, looking at the four black men with a hint of murderous intent.

The four black men rushed to Jinglong and Lin Yu, and stabbed at them with a dagger in their hands! But in fact, they just made a deterrent feint, trying to push Jinglong and Lin Yu away in all directions, so that the goal was achieved, and they could also escape!

But as expected by the four black men, Jing Long and Lin Yu did not retreat at all, and the two of them stood quietly in place, as if waiting for the dagger in the black man's hand to approach.

Suddenly, Jinglong took the lead in action, looked at the black man who came to the front, raised his leg and kicked his right foot upward, kicking the black man's right hand with the knife, and kicking the knife in his hand into the sky.

The black man couldn't help but look up at the knife in the sky, but in a short moment, Jinglong kicked him in the face with another swift side leg, and the black man suddenly screamed, staggered to the side, and hit his other companion.

At the same time as Jinglong and the black man were fighting, the dagger in the hand of the other man in black had already pierced Lin Yu's chest, but at this moment, Lin Yu's figure also began to shake, and in a slight flash, he came to the side of the black man, and his body dodged his dagger like a flexible water snake, leaned over to the black man, and pushed away the knife in his hand with a thousand catties in four or two.

As soon as Lin Yu moved, he flashed past the three black men almost as soon as he turned around, and when he appeared behind them, the black people didn't know what was going on, and they felt a little hot feeling in their necks, chests, and backs, as if they had been attacked instantly.

But then the three black men couldn't help but cover their various injuries, out of pain, and looked at Lin Yu with a shocked face, this oriental girl is too agile and too fast!

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and Jing Long next to him kicked another black man in the face.

Although the black man was about 1.9 meters tall, he was still kicked in the face, his body leaned, his steps were chaotic and he stepped back, and finally leaned against the wall and sat down on the ground.

In less than thirty seconds, the four black men were injured separately, and some were knocked to the ground, they were no match for Jinglong and Lin Yu at all.

Before these black people got up from the ground, the other brothers of the Longxing Society also wrapped up and surrounded the four of them in the center, all looking at these black men with a disdainful smile on their faces, and the sticks were lightly tapped in their hands; these black people were so blind that they wanted to run away from Jinglong and Lin Yu.

Jinglong and Lin Yu can be one of the best people in Longxing, and dealing with a few black gangsters can be easy to capture~~

Walking forward, Jiang Cheng's eyes turned on the four black men, and he chuckled: "Just let someone go back to report the news, we will wait here, if he doesn't come over for a long time, I will start to entertain his subordinates ......." ”

Jiang Cheng's words were not finished, and suddenly, the black man who was kicked out by Jinglong just now put his hand into his jacket pocket, pulled out a gun, and raised his hand to Jiang Cheng.

"Brother Cheng, heart!" Jinglong couldn't help but exclaim.

The black man pulled the trigger suddenly, and there was a loud "bang" of gunshots, and bullets were shot out with fire.

The bullet almost arrived in front of Jiang Cheng in the blink of an eye, Jiang Cheng didn't have time to think about it at all, almost the moment he saw the black man take out the gun from his arms and aim it at himself, he immediately twisted his reflexive body to the side, only to feel that an extremely fast bullet passed by his ear, and there was a slight burning temperature in his ear.

Jiang Cheng's face turned cold, if it wasn't for his high vigilance in the shot just now, he dodged it in time, and if it was someone else, the bullet would definitely explode in his head.

Thinking of this, he was afraid for a while, Jiang Cheng's body moved, like a cheetah, he jumped in front of the black man with the gun, raised his leg and kicked him on the wrist holding the gun!

The gun in the black man's hand flew out in an instant, and then Jiang Cheng kicked him in the chest again, kicking the black man "thud", and his back hit the wall, because the force of the impact was too heavy, he "coughed a little."

"Johansen, go, bring that gun and show me it. Jiang Cheng glanced at Johansen and said.

Johansen immediately ran into the distance, quickly grabbed the gun and ran back, handed his hands in front of Jiang Cheng, and said respectfully: "Brother Cheng, there are still three bullets left in it, it's really a bit strange, this style of gun should not be available in various countries, and it should have been withdrawn from the market a long time ago." ”

Jiang Cheng took the gun from Johansen's hand, grabbed it in his hand and studied it, this is a Browning pistol produced after World War I, this model has long disappeared in the series of Browning pistols, looked at it for a while, and muttered to himself.

"This gun seems to have been made by someone who knows how to make it through special modifications, and it will not be bought on the market, but someone should have bought the gun materials and made it himself. ”

After thinking about it, Jiang Cheng raised his head and looked at the black man who fell to the ground: "Is this gun made by your boss? He actually makes his own gun?" grabbed the pistol and pointed it at the black man's head, and said to the others: "If you don't, I will shoot him in the head." ”

The three black men looked at Jiang Cheng in a bit of a panic, and the black man who was put on his head with a pistol by Jiang Cheng suddenly turned pale.

"No, I'm going to count from now on, and I'll shoot when I count to three. Jiang Cheng said lightly.

"One!"

"Two!" Jiang Cheng's gaze swept over the black-clothed people around him, only to see that they were struggling and hesitating, but still no one could speak.

"Three...... "Jiang Cheng counted to three, and when he saw that there was still no one to speak, he stopped talking nonsense, and with a gloomy face, he retracted his pistol and prepared to shoot!"......

The black man who was held to the head by the gun was startled when he heard this voice, and hurriedly raised his hand to beg for mercy: "I, I, yes, it was made by our boss, and our boss is very good at making guns, but the purchase channel is blocked by red gloves, and he can't make guns anymore." ”

"Then how many guns are there in your gang now?" Jiang Cheng continued to ask.

"No, ......I don't know," the black man hesitated.

Hearing his words, Jiang Cheng's face was a little ugly, and the gun in his hand opened the safety bolt again, which frightened the black man and begged for mercy again and again, explaining.

"No, no, I'm not lying, there are only a dozen of them in the hands of the rest of the gang, but the boss, the boss doesn't know how many there are, he is an arms collector, and no one knows how many guns he has in his hands. ”

Jiang Cheng understood a little, and put a gun to his head: "Okay, take me to see your boss now, otherwise I'll blow your head with this gun now." ”

A trace of struggle and hesitation flashed on the black man's face, but then he nodded: "I, I can't take you to the boss's place, but I can call him, and if he wants to see you, he will come over soon." ”

"Okay, call now. Jiang Cheng said to the blacks.

The black man's hand trembled slightly, took out his mobile phone from his arms, dialed a number, and from the other end of the phone, he was constantly distinguishing something, and after a long time, he hung up the phone, raised his head and looked at Jiang Chengdao: "He, they are not sure if they can come, yes, it will take a while to know." ”

The black man was nervous, for fear of irritating Jiang Cheng, so he immediately pulled the trigger and punched him through the head.

Jiang Cheng smiled slightly, removed the pistol from his head, and said, "Very good, I'll just wait here, if he doesn't show up after a while, you four ......" Pointing to the black man squatting on the ground, he continued: "I may not be able to guarantee your life safety at that time." ”

Jiang Cheng leaned on the edge of the bed and sat down, waited quietly, and after a while, he seemed to remember something, and asked the four black-clothed men next to him: "You live on West Street, you should be very familiar with the Martin Gang, what are the special movements of the Martin Gang recently?"

The four men in black glanced at each other, and then one of the black men said to Jiang Cheng: "There is nothing special about it, if you have to, it is that Rice, one of the five leaders of the Martin Gang, was seriously injured, and although he is still hospitalized, he is already desperately looking for the whereabouts of those people, which may have been done by foreign gangs." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng and Jinglong glanced at each other, it seems that when Rice is discharged from the hospital in the future, they may really be able to find the Longxing Jeet Kune Do Gym.

Just as Jiang Cheng was inquiring about the news from these four black men, he heard a chaotic and heavy footsteps outside the alleyway, approaching this side.

"It's coming!" Jiang Cheng looked shocked, and immediately got up from the ground and looked outside the alley.

I saw a group of people standing outside the alley, about thirty of them, all black, most of them shaved heads, a few of them with braided hair, and various tattoos on their bodies, but the most conspicuous thing was a mark on each of their arms - a black bat!

The black bat's tattooed body was pitch black, with two fangs stretched out, like a vampire incarnated bat. "Black Fortune Society......" Jiang Cheng muttered softly, this is the name of this gang.

At this time, the black people standing outside the alley were holding all kinds of weapons in their hands, some were knives, some were ghosts, and many of them were wearing guns on their waists, and they all looked cold and arrogant, and their eyes looked solemnly into the alley where Jiang Cheng was.