In the corner of the first floor of the Lung Hing Society, several senior members of the French branch were sitting there. All of them were staring at the phone in Zhuge Liuyun's hand, waiting for the exact news.
Zhuge Liuyun pressed the answer button and put the phone on speakerphone. As soon as he picked up the phone, he heard the panicked voice of a brother of the Lung Hing Society.
"Brother Zhuge, bad news!" the brother on the other side of the phone shouted.
Everyone's heart trembled, and a trace of a bad premonition arose in their hearts.
Zhuge Liuyun frowned and asked quickly, "What's going on? Tell me the details! "
The brother of the Lung Hing Society was a little nervous and stuttered, "Hurry up! Inform Tiger and Johansson! Those black people are heading towards them. There are about 400 of them. Martin Gang got a lot of guns from somewhere and gave them to those black people. There are about 50 or 60 guns! "
"What? How is that possible? "Jing Long suddenly stood up from the table and looked at the phone on the table in shock.
The others were also shocked, and their eyes were filled with horror.
Jiang Cheng frowned and kept a straight face without saying anything. He looked very serious, and his tightly pursed lips revealed a trace of seriousness.
Zhuge Liuyun raised his eyebrows and took a deep breath. Then, he quickly asked in disbelief, "How could such a thing happen? Not long ago, those black people didn't make any movements. A group of over 400 people, where did they gather?"
"At Menglian Park on East Street. I didn't pay attention to it at first. I was standing on a tall building and staring at the karaoke club in the distance with binoculars. Suddenly, I saw a lot of black people gathering there. So I looked through the binoculars and … I saw that they were shooting at those black people …" the brother of the Lung Hing Society answered quickly.
Then he said quickly, "Brother Zhuge, we don't have time to talk about this now. Our brothers in Rhodes Street and the three karaoke clubs are in danger! From here to there, they took a few buses. It will only take them about 15 minutes to get there. Now they have started to move. Soon, everyone will be on the bus and ready to leave. "
Jiang Cheng was shocked. He immediately stood up from the table and shouted nervously at the Lung Hing Society members around him, "Gather! Assemble! "
It took about five minutes to drive from Lung Hing Jeet Kune Do Hall to Rhodes Street, but there wasn't enough time to get everyone there.
Because the members of the Lung Hing Society had not finished gathering, they did not have a suitable vehicle to take them there. Some of the minibuses were driven away by the people who were watching them, while the others were sending the seriously injured to Huaxing Hospital. If they ran to Rhodes Street, it would take fifteen minutes.
The Lung Hing Society on Rhodes Street had about 150 people, but they didn't have many guns. If they were to fight against those black people, they would definitely be at a disadvantage!
"Quick, call all the members here. Something big has happened!" Jing Long turned his head and shouted at the members who were walking slowly towards him.
After hearing Jing Long's shout, the other members of the Lung Hing Society immediately realized the seriousness of the problem. They all rushed towards him. In the blink of an eye, all the people in Longxingjie Street had gathered around them. There were more than 100 people, and they were whispering to each other from time to time. They were discussing what had happened.
"Everyone, bring your weapons. We are going to Rhodes Street immediately!" Jiang Cheng shouted at the crowd, and then added, "The Martin Gang has more than 400 people who are fighting back. They also have a lot of guns. We must go and support them immediately!"
When the surrounding members heard this, their expressions changed. Many of them had a trace of fear on their faces. More than 400 black people had brought a lot of guns. This force was stronger than all the members of the Lung Hing Society in France combined. The number of the enemy was almost twice that of the Lung Hing Society, so they didn't know how many guns they had. If they also had a lot of guns, it would be an overwhelming force for the Lung Hing Society.
Jiang Cheng saw the panic on many people's faces, especially those who had just joined the Lung Hing Society. He suddenly frowned and shouted, "If you are afraid, you can stay! The rest of you, follow me! "He pulled out a gun from his waist and held it in his hand.
One of the French members gritted his teeth and shouted at Jiang Cheng, "Cheng Ge, we are not afraid. Let's go to Rhodes Street to support them!"
"Yes, Cheng Ge, we are not afraid! …" There was a burst of agreement and everyone shouted excitedly. The roar of the crowd was like a clap of thunder in the Longxing Jeet Kune Do Dojo. It was full of interesting things and made people's blood boil one after another.
"Good, if you are not afraid, hurry up and pack your things! I will give you one minute, we will leave in one minute! "Jiang Cheng nodded and shouted. There was a trace of anxiety between his eyebrows.
"Yes!!!" The surrounding brothers of the Lung Hing Society agreed in unison. Then they ran in all directions. Some of them were holding long sticks, some were holding machetes, and some were holding baseball bats and bullets. They were all preparing their own weapons.
"I will prepare the vehicle!" Wang Jie said with a frown. He quickly ran outside.
Jiang Cheng turned his head and said to Zhuge Liuyun with a gloomy face, "Zhuge, you will be responsible for contacting Zhao Hu and Johnson. Let them be prepared in advance!"
Zhuge Liuyun nodded with a serious face. Then he grabbed his phone and went outside to make a call. It was a race against time. If Zhao Hu and the others were caught off guard, they would be attacked by more than 400 black men with a large number of guns. It was very likely that they would be caught off guard and suffer a big loss.
Jiang Cheng immediately ran to the second floor and came to the side of a safe. He opened the safe and took out boxes after boxes of bullets, a total of 100 bullets. He threw them into his pocket and turned around to run downstairs.
When he came downstairs, many brothers of the Lung Hing Society were ready. They were waiting for Jiang Cheng to give the order. They were holding all kinds of weapons in their hands. Their faces were serious. They were about to face a tough battle!
"Let's go!" Jiang Cheng shouted at the crowd and took the lead to run out. The other brothers of the Lung Hing Society all grabbed their weapons and followed behind him.
When they came outside, there were three or four minibuses parked outside. Wang Jie had spent a lot of effort to transfer these minibuses, but he could only barely get these few. There were more than 100 people in the Lung Hing Society. They couldn't even squeeze half of them. But there were no cars. It would take 15 minutes to run to Rhode Street.
It had been ten minutes since the phone call came in.
Looking at the few cars parked outside the door, Jiang Cheng frowned. He stood in silence and was lost in thought.
At this time, Zhuge Liuyun came up and said to Jiang Cheng in a hurry, "I've already informed Zhao Hu, but they don't have enough people and guns. Let's go as soon as possible to support them."
Jiang Cheng came back to his senses and shouted to the brothers of the Lung Hing Society who were about to get on the bus, "Ten brothers who are not afraid of death, leave these cars here. I have other uses for them. The rest of you, follow Batiste and Wang Jie and run to Rhode Street. Hurry!"
The members of the Rising Dragon Association didn't understand what was going on. They looked at each other, a trace of doubt rising in their hearts. However, Wang Jie and Batiste immediately urged them to hurry up. They ran to the front and waved at them, telling them to hurry up. Since Big Brother Cheng had spoken, he naturally had his reasons, so Wang Jie and Batiste carried out the order without hesitation.
At the original spot, there were immediately 20-30 people who stayed. Most of them were brothers from China. They stood in the distance and looked at Jiang Cheng because they heard the words, "Brothers who are not afraid of death, stay." Since Cheng Ge said this, there must be something important to do!
Looking at these people, Jiang Cheng said in a strict tone, "There's no need for so many. You, and you … you guys, stay here. The rest of you, follow Wang Jie and Batiste." Jiang Cheng pointed at the crowd and picked out ten people. He waved his hand and ordered the others to chase after Wang Jie and Batiste's team.
"Cheng Ge, we want to go too!" Two people beside Jiang Cheng said in unison.
Jiang Cheng turned his head and saw two people standing beside him, Zhao Hai and Jing Long. They were looking at him with expectant eyes.
"No!" Jiang Cheng simply refused, and then said in a strict tone, "You two are injured. We are going to fight, not to travel. Who will take care of you?"
The two of them couldn't move right now. It was good to have this kind of intention, but if they were to fight in this state, it would be putting themselves in danger.
"Cheng Ge, we promise we won't drag other brothers down. These small injuries are really nothing." Zhao Hai looked at Jiang Cheng sincerely and said, gritting his teeth. Just now, they wanted to go with other brothers, but they were stopped by Zhuge Liuyun, who said that if they wanted to go, they had to ask for Jiang Cheng's permission. They could only go if Jiang Cheng agreed.
Jiang Cheng's eyes narrowed, and he said in a stern voice, "I said no. This is an emergency. I don't have time to talk to you. You two are responsible for guarding Lung Hing Jeet Kune Do Hall. If something happens here, you two will be responsible! Okay, don't say anything else. "
Zhao Hai and Jing Long looked at Jiang Cheng and wanted to continue talking, but then stopped. It was really not the time to argue about such things.
Jiang Cheng turned around and quickly walked to the four vans parked in front of the door. He said to the brothers who had stayed behind, "Get in! Let's go get some explosives! "
According to the current situation, the Martin Gang's 400 people were fighting against the Lung Hing Society's 200 people. The Lung Hing Society had little chance of winning. Even if they won, they would definitely suffer heavy losses. Therefore, they had to win by surprise. Soldiers were cunning. Jiang Cheng wanted to lead these brothers to try to turn the situation of the whole battlefield.
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