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Chapter 2257

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Madson was petrified. He looked at Jiang Cheng in horror and nodded repeatedly.

"Hmph!" Jiang Cheng loosened his grip on the Exploding Mohawk and casually waved his hand, causing the guy to fall to the ground. Pointing a finger at him, he coldly said, "I'll give you three days to bring the money over, or else … hehe …" The corner of Jiang Cheng's mouth curled up into a cold smile, "Remember, my name is Jiang Cheng. If you want your uncle to come and arrest someone, then you'll have to make sure!"

Jiang Cheng turned around and left after he finished speaking.

It didn't matter if this idiot scoundrel was telling the truth or not, he couldn't be allowed to continue. Otherwise, he would disturb people's morale. Even if he was telling the truth, since he had already beaten him up, he wouldn't mind a few more kicks. If he gave in now, it would only make this bastard even more fearless and increase his demands. Only by letting him know the consequences of going against Longxing Society would this bastard become a little more obedient.

Jiang Cheng returned to the French youth and the two female delinquents. They were still slapping each other.

Pa! … Pa! … Pa! … Pa!

But they were getting slower and slower, and the time between each slap was getting longer and longer. Everyone's right cheek was already swollen and swollen. It would hurt if they touched it, but they were still slapping each other.

"73 … 74 … 75 …" Johansson counted.

Jiang Cheng looked at the two women and one man and said to Johansson, "After you're done, tell them to scram. If they dare to cause trouble in the future, it's better to book a hospital and a cemetery first!"

Johansson nodded.

He had originally planned to let the French youth join the Lung Hing Society, but after Madson's actions, and knowing that his uncle was a high-ranking police officer, Jiang Cheng didn't have the mood to do anything else. So, he handed the matter over to Johansson.

"I'll leave this to you," Jiang Cheng said to Johansson.

"Yes, Cheng Ge." Johansson bowed and nodded.

Jiang Cheng turned around and walked towards Mino. He gently held her hand and walked into Huaxing Bank. They arrived at the back office.

Jiang Cheng pulled Mino to sit on a chair. He half-squatted down and hugged Mino's waist. He smiled and asked Mino, "Does your face still hurt?"

Jiang Cheng's gentle tone made Mino blush. She gently shook her head, "It doesn't hurt anymore ~ ~"

"Brother Zhuge will be out for the next two days, so I'll be free. Your cheeks are so swollen, how about I accompany you to rest for a few days and let someone else handle Hua Xing Group and Hua Xing Bank. With a face like yours, if you go out to discuss business with others, it'll affect your image!" Jiang Cheng said with a smile as he teasingly pinched Mi Nuo's nose.

"Aiya, don't, don't mess around." Mino gently pushed Jiang Cheng's hand away. She frowned and asked, "Fine, I think what that Madson said might be true. His uncle is a senior superintendent. What should we do?" She looked at Jiang Cheng with worry.

Jiang Cheng smiled and retracted his hand, "Your little nose needs to be pinched to make it straighter. You're not a Korean beauty whose nose will be flattened if you pinch it." He stood up with a smile and walked to the window. He turned around and said, "I know what that Madson said might be true, but I've already hit him. It doesn't make a difference if I hit him more or less. Right now, I'll just deal with the changes. Even if he's a senior superintendent, okay? That doesn't mean he can do whatever he wants. "

"But …" Mino wanted to say something, but Jiang Cheng waved his hand and interrupted her.

Jiang Cheng looked at her and said with a smile, "It's useless to worry about this kind of thing. When the time comes, we'll just have to deal with it as it comes."

Mino was stunned for a moment, then she smiled and said, "That's true! It's useless to think about it now. "She thought for a moment and said," Fine, is the Lung Hing Society doing well in Paris? I heard that three members were stripped naked and thrown on the side of the road. Is that true? Hurry up and tell me the specific situation now. "

"This … Okay." Jiang Cheng hesitated for a moment and nodded.

So, Jiang Cheng began to explain the current situation of the Lung Hing Society in the 17th arrondissement to Mino. Of course, he left out some things, such as the French girl Alice and the fact that Rhode Street was the territory of the prostitutes …

In front of the Huaxing Bank, Johansson was holding a steel pipe and directing a group of hooligans to scram!

The three people who had just slapped each other had already slapped each other 100 times. Their right cheeks were swollen, forming a stark contrast to their smooth left cheeks. They looked ugly and miserable. The other hooligans supported each other, helping their injured or frightened companions to their feet as they walked out of the building, slowly disappearing from the sight of the Dragonrise Association members.

The flashy motorcycles of these hooligans were detained by Johansson and asked to bring money to redeem them. After three days, if they still didn't see the money, these motorcycles would be resold. Anyway, as a gang, they didn't have to worry about not having a way to sell these motorcycles. Many of these motorcycles were very expensive. If they were sold, the price might exceed 300,000 euros.

Before leaving, Madsen looked back at his brothers from the Lung Hing Society and the Huaxing Bank with resentment. Then, he snorted coldly and walked away.

After sending these hooligans away, Johansson went to the second floor's dorm room, Jiang Cheng. After knocking on the door for a while, Jiang Cheng opened the door.

"Cheng Ge, now that everything is settled, what should we do next?" Johansson asked with a slight bow.

Jiang Cheng thought for a moment and said, "How about this, leave 20 of our brothers who are more skilled and familiar with the area to prevent those people from coming back to cause trouble. The others can go back to the Lung Hing Jeet Kune Do Hall or the training ground in the suburbs to continue training. But before that, let's treat our brothers to a good meal. I won't be going over, you guys can leave first."

Johansson looked at Mino in the room with a hint of understanding in his eyes. He smiled and nodded in agreement. Then, he ran downstairs and called his brothers to have a meal together!

… …

Three days after the incident, everything was calm in these three days. Those hooligans didn't come back to cause trouble, and they also paid the agreed 300,000 euros on time. Originally, they thought that the incident would be over, but this morning, when the staff of the Huaxing Bank was preparing to go to work, they were surprised to find that there were two seals on the door!

Mino immediately contacted a lawyer and found out that the reason for the seal was because the source of the funds was unknown. So, Mino immediately submitted the terms of the funds as evidence. Then, with her connections and the lawyer's fierce defense, the bank was finally unsealed. But this had already delayed the business for more than ten days, and it created a bad impression on the residents around the bank. The number of people who came to deposit money was decreasing …

And not only that, it seemed like this was just the beginning!

In the next few days, the new door of the Huaxing Bank was splashed with red paint. On it was written in French – Die! Following that, the staff of the bank also resigned one after another. Everyone seemed to be a little scared, as if they were threatened by someone.

Moreover, the phenomenon of the door being splashed with red paint would happen every few days. Finally, the brothers of the Lung Hing Society decided to send people to keep watch at night, wanting to catch this person. They patrolled around the Huaxing Bank. But these people were also very shrewd. After that day, they didn't appear again. Until one day, they were seen by a brother of the Lung Hing Society. The people who splashed the paint were two people on motorcycles!

The driver used his skilled driving skills to quickly reach the Huaxing Bank's door, and the person sitting in the back seat carried a bucket of red paint and splashed it on the Huaxing Bank's door. Then, the two of them quickly left. The brothers of the Lung Hing Society wanted to chase after them, but it was too late.

Helpless, the brothers of the Lung Hing Society also rode their bikes to chase after them, but they were still shaken off by the other party's skilled driving skills. But only once, when they were the closest to the culprit, they were already forced into a dead end.

Since then, the Lung Hing Society had added a few more motorcycles for the brothers with the best skills to use. They were ordered to catch those people, but a new situation occurred!

Those people no longer splashed paint on the door, but instead started to attack the motorcyclists of the Lung Hing Society. Once night fell, a group of people wearing motorcycle hats and holding steel pipes would attack the lone motorcyclists of the Lung Hing Society. Three times in a row, the Lung Hing Society people were beaten to the point of death. This continued for a month, but they still couldn't catch a single one of them.

It was obvious that this was done by Madson and his group. Jiang Cheng was well aware of this. At the same time, he constantly sent his brothers to inquire about this organization, but they still couldn't find their exact address.

After Madson and his group did this, the Huaxing Bank's front door became more and more deserted, and its reputation in the area wasn't that great. At this time, Jiang Cheng couldn't hold back anymore, and decided to personally arrest these people and bring them to justice!

Another night, on a street near the Huaxing Bank, a flashy motorcycle was parked, and next to it stood two people. One was Jiang Cheng, and the other was Zhao Hu. After a month of rest, Zhao Hu's body had completely recovered. When he was in China, he was a crazy car racer who didn't care about his life, and people gave him the nickname "Flying Tiger." Jiang Cheng was prepared to wait here with him, waiting for Madson and his group to take the bait.

But they had already waited for three hours, and it was already two in the morning in Paris, France. The night was getting colder and colder.

Zhao Hu was wearing thick clothes, and he exhaled a breath of white air. Jiang Cheng complained, "Cheng Ge, the temperature difference between day and night in Paris is really big. It's freezing here, and why haven't those bastards come yet? I don't think they'll come today, or are they driving to attack other brothers? Why don't we drive around slowly, and maybe we'll meet them. "

Jiang Cheng shook his head and looked around. "Zhao Hu, don't be so impatient. The brothers who saw them the last few times were all seen on this road. Let's wait a little longer. Look at how impatient you are right now. I don't know what that little nurse saw in you. Your looks and personality are all flaws!"

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