"Brother Zhuge Liuyun." Jiang Cheng called out to Zhuge Liuyun.
Zhuge Liuyun and Jing Long understood tacitly and walked out from the group. The two of them ran to the second floor. Not long after, they carried a huge suitcase downstairs and placed it in front of everyone. After opening the lid, they saw that it was filled with money. It was all large amounts of Euros. Each piece was 50 Euros. This suitcase was estimated to have tens of millions of funds.
Zhuge Liuyun called Johansson to his side and began to give money to each member. There were stacks of money in the suitcase.
There were 100 stacks of money in each stack, which was 5,000 euros. He gave each member two stacks of money and distributed them one by one. Everyone who got the money was beaming with joy.
After a while, all the brothers of the Lung Hing Society got their money, and more than half of the money in the suitcase was gone.
When all the money was distributed, Zhuge Liuyun and Johansson returned to their respective groups. Jiang Cheng continued, "We have just arrived in France. Let's forget about the French branch's establishment banquet. When we have a firm foothold here, we will have a celebration banquet together. What do you think?"
"… Okay! Cheng Ge is right. There is no hurry … We will have a celebration soon! " The crowd shouted. They were all full of confidence and laughed from time to time.
"Alright then. With your auspicious words, we'll definitely let the Dragonrise Association flourish in Europe!" Jiang Cheng laughed boldly and then said, "Then let's cut to the chase. It is the first time for all of you to come to France. Let's have fun for a few days and get familiar with the surrounding environment. That's all."
Jiang Cheng waved his hand, indicating that the brothers could disperse. Everyone grabbed the money and mingled with the blonde young men of the French branch. Everyone went out to have fun. Since they had money in their hands, they naturally wanted to go out and have fun.
Lin Yu, Zhuge Liuyun, Jing Long, and Johansson stayed, while the others left.
Jiang Cheng asked everyone to pack up and get ready to close the Jeet Kune Dojo. They were also ready to go out and take a stroll in the 17th arrondissement of Paris.
While traveling, they could also familiarize themselves with the environment and learn more about the distribution of the gangs in the surroundings. This was also the reason why Johansson stayed behind. He needed him to introduce the gang to them. As for Jing Long and Zhuge Liuyun, it was also necessary for them to stay behind and listen to Johansson's introduction. They needed to have a plan for the future development of the Bengbu New Club, or to know who they could offend and who they could not!
Just as they packed up their money and belongings and were about to leave the Jeet Kune Dojo, a few people walked in.
There were a total of seven of them, led by a tall, muscular, blond man in his twenties who was wearing a white sweatshirt. Behind him were people who were dressed exaggeratedly and had arrogant expressions. Some of them were even holding baseball bats or taser guns. In short, they gave off a feeling that they did not come with good intentions.
The man in the lead walked into the store and touched all kinds of brand-new fitness equipment. Finally, he came in front of Jiang Cheng and the others. He propped the baseball bat in his hand on the ground, looked at Johansson, and said with a smile, "Johansson, I heard that you've made a lot of money recently. You actually changed all the equipment in the store."
Johansson frowned and looked at him coldly. "Batiste, what are you trying to do? Didn't we agree not to cause trouble in each other's territory? "
"I forgot." The blond man called Batiste put on an exaggerated smile, then stood up and walked around Guangzhou. Suddenly, he gently knocked on a fitness equipment with the baseball bat in his hand. Bam, bam, bam … The sound of steel colliding with steel rang out.
The baseball bat in his hand wasn't made of wood, but something that looked like a steel pipe. It was hollow, but it was fine even if it was sewn together.
"Batiste, I'm asking you to get out of my store now. Otherwise, I'll make sure you eat sh * t on West Street tomorrow!" Johansson said coldly when he saw the brand-new fitness equipment being knocked on by Batiste with that broken metal bat.
"Hehehe …" Batiste let out a disdainful chuckle. "Johansson, I saw it with my own eyes. All your subordinates left. You're the only one here, and these four Asians …" He raised the baseball bat and looked at Jiang Cheng, Lin Yu, Jing Long, and Zhuge Liuyun. "I'm here today to kill you, destroy your store, and send you to the disabled hospital!" He pointed the baseball bat at Johansson.
"Batiste, didn't your attending doctor tell you that you have a problem recently?" Johansson pointed at his head and said coldly to Batiste.
Batiste looked at Johansson with a cold expression!
Jiang Cheng frowned and squinted at Batiste. He asked Johansson, who was beside him, "Johansson, who is he?"
"A hooligan from the 17th Street. He's been trying to make my store close and chase me away," Johansson answered Jiang Cheng respectfully.
"Why?"
Johansson smiled bitterly and scratched his head in embarrassment. "Actually, it's nothing much. I have some parking spaces on the streets of East Street and in the park beside it. There aren't many people there, so I collect some rent from the people who park there. Although it's not a lot every year, it's barely enough to maintain my Jeet Kune Dojo. There's still some surplus. Batiste is jealous!"
After a pause, Johansson said, "Batiste is also doing this business. He's at West Street, but there aren't many people parking there. He's been trying to chase me away, but I have a Jeet Kune Dojo and a bunch of brothers. He can't do it at all. Later, he went to harass the owners of the parking spaces I rented. Later, I fought a few rounds with him. Some time ago, we agreed that we wouldn't snatch each other's territory, but I didn't expect this guy to still be so persistent!"
After listening, Jiang Cheng completely understood the twists and turns. He rubbed his nose and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. There really were competitors in every industry. Gangsters wouldn't care about such small amounts of money. Only the hooligans on the streets would care about it, but it was actually so tragic.
"Smash it!" Batiste suddenly ordered his underlings.
Following Batiste's shout, the other four white men and two black youths grabbed various fitness equipment from the Jeet Kune Dojo or used baseball bats to smash them. In the blink of an eye, many of the brand-new fitness equipment that had just been bought were smashed. They continued to laugh and laugh.
Jiang Cheng's expression became uglier and uglier.
Zhuge Liuyun saw Jiang Cheng's expression change and was taken aback. Jiang Cheng knew that the other party didn't have any background. If he got angry, it would be over. He quickly went forward and shouted, "Wait a minute, stop smashing!" He specially shouted in French.
Batiste and his underlings stopped and looked at this Asian in surprise. It was Johansson's shop that was smashed. What did it have to do with this Asian?
"This shop is no longer Johansson's." Zhuge Liuyun said, "Not long ago, he transferred this shop to us. So now, the things in this shop are no longer his."
Batiste's eyes showed a trace of suspicion, but then he restrained it. "Don't tell such lies. We won't fall for it."
"Hehe!" Zhuge Liuyun chuckled. "Whether it's true or not, just look at the signboard outside and you will know. From today onwards, this place is under our management." What he said was true. From now on, the manager of this place was Jiang Cheng! Johansson was just a subordinate cadre.
Batiste gave one of his underlings a look. The white man in his twenties immediately ran out cleverly. After a while, he ran back and nodded at Batiste.
"Hahaha …" Batiste laughed and raised his baseball bat to point at Johansson. "Johansson, so you really want to get lost from this place. Alright!" He waved the baseball bat and shouted at Jiang Cheng and the rest, "Then it has nothing to do with you guys. Hurry up and get lost from this guy!" He waved at his underlings and pointed at Johansson.
His six minions flanked Jiang Cheng's group from two sides, surrounding Johansson and Jiang Cheng in the center.
"Hurry up and get lost!" Batiste shouted at Jiang Cheng and the rest.
Other than Johansson, Jiang Cheng and the other three who were surrounded stood still. In the midst of a bloodbath in the country, why would they be afraid of a fight? Everyone just quietly looked at the six hooligans in front of them. Jing Long and Lin Yu went to Jiang Cheng's side. Lin Yu asked softly, "Do you want me to do something?"
Jiang Cheng shook his head and turned to look at Johansson. "These hooligans will marry you. As for the one called Batiste, I will get Jing Long to deal with him."
Johansson smiled slightly. He was an expert in Jeet Kune Do. Other than Batiste, he really didn't care about the others. He nodded and said, "Okay, I will deal with Batiste's underlings!" As he said that, he pounced on a white youth in front of him.
Dashing in front of the tall and thin white youth in his twenties, Johansson snatched the baseball bat from the youth's hand. Bending down, he spun around and kicked the youth's ankle. The white youth couldn't react in time and immediately fell backward. With a "plop" sound, his back hit the ground with a dull thud.
When Johansson knocked down the youth, Batiste's underlings immediately reacted and rushed forward to surround Johansson. Two of them grabbed gym equipment, another two grabbed baseball bats, and the last one punched Johansson with his bare hands.
However, Johansson was very agile. Almost as soon as he knocked down the first person, he immediately rolled forward and grabbed the baseball bat on the ground. Then, he started fighting with the other five hooligans …
"Jing Long, go and catch that guy for me. Be careful, don't kill him." Jiang Cheng raised his hand and pointed at Batiste.
Jing Long laughed and didn't say anything else. He stepped on the ground and leaped over Johansson and the other five people, rushing toward Batiste!
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