"Bang, bang, bang …"
As soon as they walked out of the warehouse, Jiang Cheng heard gunshots in the distance, like firecrackers. Jiang Cheng and his men escorted three wooden containers away. They all held guns in their hands and had enough bullets, which they had taken out from the ammunition box and distributed to everyone.
Eight people carried the boxes, while Jiang Cheng and several others surrounded them to protect them, clearing all kinds of obstacles around them, whether they were objects or people!
This place was worthy of being the Martin Gang's lair. The African Americans were very familiar with the surrounding environment, sneaking in from various paths to attack. However, once Jiang Cheng and his men found them, they immediately raised their guns and shot at them. The bullets were like a tide, and they were not stingy at all. The African Americans shrank in the corner, not daring to show their heads. They had no guns in their hands, so rushing out by force would be courting death, unless they wanted to take the bullets with their own bodies!
While repelling the Martin Gang's attack, Jiang Cheng and his men quickly approached the car. On the way, they met up with Wang Jie's men, fighting and retreating at the same time.
Although they were fighting and retreating at the same time, in fact, the resistance of retreating was very small. The Martin Gang members did not dare to chase them. As soon as they got close, the Lung Hing Society members would immediately open fire, scaring them into hiding in the corner.
After running for about three minutes, they came to the side of the car. Wang Jie was very thoughtful. He had arranged eight of his men to wait there to prevent any African Americans from attacking the car. Once the car was attacked, it would be very troublesome. Not only would they not be able to transport the goods back, but their retreat would also likely face a large number of pursuers.
But even if there were pursuers, they were not afraid! Jiang Cheng smiled proudly. Now they had nearly 200 guns and about 9,000 bullets. Even if all the Martin Gang members came, their corpses would be piled up like a mountain!
After pushing a few wooden cargo boxes into the minibus' rear compartment, everyone got on and drove quickly in the direction of Rhode Street in the slightly crowded compartment!
Sitting in the minibus, the Lung Hing Society brothers were all talking and laughing excitedly. Today's sneak attack was really lucky. They did not expect to get such a rich harvest. If they returned to the Lung Hing Society, they would definitely make the other brothers, who were worried about the lack of bullets and guns, go crazy with joy!
With nearly two hundred guns and nine thousand bullets, they were stronger than the Red Gloves and Martin Gang combined! In fact, the barrel of a gun was equivalent to the backbone. In the future, when negotiating with them, their confidence would be different!
"Cheng Ge, this time we are like digging Martin Luther's heart. Even they themselves have not enjoyed such a large number of guns and bullets!" Wang Jie looked at Jiang Cheng with a smile. He was in a very good mood and could be described as elated.
Jiang Cheng was also very happy. He faintly smiled and said, "The harvest this time is indeed very rich. But Wang Jie, do you know where these guns came from? With the strength of Martin Luther Gang, how can they get so many good goods? " As he spoke, he snorted disdainfully and patted the box full of guns and bullets in front of him.
"This …" Wang Jie pondered silently, then looked up at Jiang Cheng and asked in surprise, "Cheng Ge, do you already know?"
"Yes." Jiang Cheng nodded lightly and said unhurriedly, "I have a rough guess, but I think it's not far from the truth."
"What guess?" Wang Jie asked in surprise. Then he suddenly thought of something and sucked in a breath of cold air and said, "Could it be … Could it be that these things are made by Tianxia Hui?"
"Smart!" Jiang Cheng gave Wang Jie a thumbs up and took out the black waist tag from his pocket and threw it to him, "Look carefully at this thing. I think you should understand that this thing fell from this unopened ammunition box."
Wang Jie grabbed the waist tag and looked at it. There was a trace of horror in his eyes. He looked back at Jiang Cheng and said solemnly, "All of this must be done by Tianxia Hui. They are sending weapons to the gangs that join them to suppress others and finally achieve their goal of dominating Paris. That Tianyun Gang must have joined the Lung Hing Society. Now it seems that Martin Luther Gang is also very likely to join!"
Jiang Cheng nodded heavily and agreed, "Just as I thought, there are two boxes of weapons here. One is for Martin Luther Gang and the other is for Tianyun Hall in the 19th district. Martin Luther Gang just got guns not long ago, so he didn't have time to train his men and directly used them!"
After driving for more than ten minutes, they returned to Rhodes Street. Everyone stopped the car and moved the looted things out of the car. All of them looked excited.
When the brothers waiting at Rhode Street saw this scene, they were all surprised. Some of them came up to them out of curiosity. When they heard that they had obtained more than a hundred guns and more than nine thousand bullets, they were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths. Then, they immediately spread the news to ten, and ten to a hundred. Soon, all the other members of the Dragonrise Association knew about it. They all looked over in amazement and chatted excitedly with each other, discussing how to use these guns.
Jiang Cheng didn't let his brothers wait any longer. After all the antiques and national treasures were moved out of the car, Jiang Cheng arranged for his brothers to move a box of guns and bullets from the car. There were a total of 43 guns and more than 4,000 bullets. After moving these things into one of the largest dance halls, he began to distribute them to his brothers.
The seized bullets were of the same caliber as the original guns used by the Lung Hing Society, so they could be used interchangeably, which enhanced the practicality of these things.
In the hall of the cabarets, all the guns and bullets were taken out and counted. Except for the box of guns that the Martin Gang originally prepared to give to the Skycloud Hall of the 19th District, all the other weapons were here. After counting, it was found that there were 122 semi-automatic pistols and 33 single-shot pistols. The bullets were less than expected, a total of more than 3,800 bullets.
The members of the Lung Hing Society stood around the cabarets, neatly arranged in three rows on each side. They were carefully listening to Wang Jie's investigation and summary work. After all the guns and bullets were counted, Wang Jie stood in the middle of the hall and announced the details in a loud voice.
"… According to the above, there are currently 154 guns that can be used and distributed! There are more than 3,800 bullets. Here is the situation of the guns and ammunition of the Lung Hing Society, "Wang Jie stood in front of everyone and announced.
The members of the Lung Hing Society were overjoyed and excited when they heard the number. With such strength, they could fight against either the Red Gloves or the Martin Gang! With such strength, the territory of the Lung Hing Society would grow. After the territory grew, everyone standing here would be able to eat and drink well, surrounded by money and beautiful women. Just the thought of that scene made the people in front of them excited!
While these people were excited, they also looked at Jiang Cheng with admiration. After all, not long ago, they thought that the Lung Hing Society would lose. They did not expect that in the blink of an eye, the Lung Hing Society would not only win, but also obtain such a huge fortune. The sharp contrast made them feel like they were dreaming! And the person who created this miracle was the leader of the Lung Hing Society, Jiang Cheng!
At that moment, these members of the French branch of the Lung Hing Society admired and respected Jiang Cheng. They were truly convinced, and their loyalty to the gang increased!
"Let's start the headcount." Wang Jie scanned the people around him and said in a deep voice, "The French branch of the Lung Hing Society currently has a total of 316 members. Among them, there are 253 members in the main branch, which is expected to increase to 400 members soon. The Blackbat Gang has 63 members, which is expected to increase to more than 200 members soon. I will now announce the distribution of firearms and ammunition …"
It was inevitable that the number of members of the Lung Hing Society and the Blackbat Gang would increase. As for the number of members, it was decided by the gang leaders after a discussion. On one hand, it was to estimate their future strength, and on the other hand, it was to limit the number of members in the gang. If they accepted all kinds of trash, it would definitely seriously affect their combat strength. Some trash could not do anything but spoil things.
The increase in the number of members of the Lung Hing Society was not as fast as the increase in the number of members of the Blackbat Gang. This was inevitable. Relatively speaking, it was much more difficult to recruit black people in the 18th District than to recruit white and Chinese people. Black people received low wages in society, so there were many people who were idle in the underworld. In addition, there was the Martin Gang in the 18th District. As long as Tagore appeared, it was expected that the number of members would increase quickly.
"Cheng Ge." Wang Jie turned around and called out to Jiang Cheng, "Next, please talk about the distribution of guns and bullets."
Jiang Cheng, who was standing on the side, nodded, walked to the center of the field, smiled at the crowd, and then slowly said, "After today's battle, the Blackbat Gang and the French Lung Hing Society originally had 35 guns and 64 guns respectively. Now, after the seizure, the number of guns has increased to 155. In addition to the guns they originally had, of the 56 guns seized, 16 will be distributed to the Blackbat Gang, 40 will be given to the Lung Hing Society, 3,800 bullets and 1,300 bullets will be given to the Blackbat Gang, and the rest will be taken back by the Headquarters."
Hearing the distribution, Hans beamed with joy and did not feel dissatisfied at all. Of the 35 guns that the Blackbat Gang had, 33 were single-shot pistols of inferior quality. Now that they had 16 semi-automatic pistols that could shoot six bullets, they felt that their strength had increased significantly. It must be noted that Martin's Gang, which had more than 2,000 members, only had slightly more than 20 semi-automatic pistols. The Blackbat Gang only had slightly more than 60 members.
As for the members of the Lung Hing Society, they had 104 guns, and this did not include the guns of Jiang Cheng and the other leaders. Coupled with the newly obtained 3,500 bullets, their strength had increased greatly. They had the strength to challenge the Martin Gang and the Red Gloves. The next time they met, they would be on equal footing!
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