"Got it, I'll give the order right away!" Zhuge Liuyun nodded. He took out his phone and immediately sent a message to the brothers stationed in the 18th District.
After sending the message, Zhuge Liuyun looked at Jiang Cheng and said, "Right, Cheng Ge, there's something else I need to tell you. Martin Luther and Graham were both killed by Tagore. This has caused quite an impact among the black people, causing some of Martin Luther and Graham's loyalists to hate them. They might rebel in the future …"
Before Zhuge Liuyun could finish, Jiang Cheng raised his hand and interrupted him. "The Graham you're talking about, is he the one who brought Martin Luther out to surrender?"
"That's right, that's the one." Zhuge Liuyun nodded.
"Hehe!" Jiang Cheng chuckled. "If it's this person, I have to thank Tagore for solving a problem for me. Even if he didn't do it, I was prepared to kill this person."
"Is it because he took Martin Luther hostage to surrender?" Zhuge Liuyun asked.
Jiang Cheng waved his hand. "Not only that, I've met this person once. When we first arrived at Rhodes Street and were later besieged by the Martin Gang, the man named Rice was also killed by this guy's betrayal. For people like him who betray their comrades time and again, it's better to send him to heaven! As for those black people who have objections, we don't have to worry about it. They belong to the Blackbat Hall, so Johnson and Tagore will naturally deal with them. "
Zhuge Liuyun nodded. There was a look of realization on his face as he understood the deeper meaning behind Jiang Cheng's actions.
"Cheng Ge, we're about to reach the 17th District. Should we go to the Lung Hing Jeet Kune Do Hall first, or the Blackbat Hall HQ in the 18th District?" Zhuge Liuyun asked.
"Blackbat Hall's headquarters?" Jiang Cheng was surprised.
Zhuge Liuyun smiled and replied, "It's the original address of the Martin Gang's headquarters. It's been changed to the Blackbat Hall's base."
Jiang Cheng nodded with understanding. He looked at Mino, who was beside him, and said to Zhuge Liuyun, "Let's send Mino back to the Jeet Kune Do Dojo first, and then we'll go to the 18th arrondissement together to have a look. By the way, we can learn about the harvest from this battle. We now occupy 60% of the territory of the Martin Gang, which means we have some influence in Paris. The next step is to help Mino's group develop and promote each other."
"Of course." Zhuge Liuyun smiled and said, "This doesn't include the territory on Rode Street. Overall, apart from the territory that was taken away by the Arabs, three-quarters of the Martin Gang's territory has fallen into our hands."
The car drove quickly. About 30 minutes later, they arrived at the Lung Hing Jeet Kune Do Hall. After sending Mino off and letting her rest in the Jeet Kune Do Hall, Jiang Cheng and Zhuge Liuyun drove to the Blackbat Hall HQ in the 18th arrondissement.
Jiang Cheng sat in the car with a smile on his face. He recalled that when he had just entered the Lung Hing Jeet Kune Do Hall, the others were very happy to see Mino. The warm congratulations made Mino blush, which made her look even cuter.
…
After Jiang Cheng and Zhuge Liuyun got out of the car, they stood at the original site of the Martin Gang's headquarters. Now, this was not the Martin Gang, but the Blackbat Hall of the Lung Hing Society!
Unlike in the morning, Jiang Cheng now had the leisure to slowly observe and admire the surroundings. Frankly speaking, compared to the domestic high-rise buildings, these high-rise buildings were like products of the 1990s. They were really not the same as the word "glamorous". Although developed countries developed earlier, their buildings were also old. To put it nicely, they had a long history. To put it bluntly, they could still be called a developed country? Why was the city's construction so backward!
The so-called Martin Gang HQ was actually more than a dozen residential buildings gathered together. The original members of the Martin Gang lived there. Ordinary residents had long been squeezed out by them. In the middle of these residential buildings, there was a three-story villa. This was the so-called Martin Gang HQ. There was nothing special about it except that the architectural style was not old.
Jiang Cheng and Zhuge Liuyun walked towards the villa. From afar, they could see people going in and out constantly. They were busy, as if they were moving a new home for the Blackbat Hall.
"Tagore has finally gotten his revenge. He must be very happy," Jiang Cheng said with a smile.
"This Tagore was quite a character in the past. If it wasn't for the fact that he was plotted against back then, allowing him to sit in the position of gang leader, the black man's sphere of influence might have been much larger than it is now."
"That's good. The only thing I'm worried about is that the Red Gloves were involved when Tagore was plotted against in the past. I hope he won't be thinking about revenge on the Red Gloves." Jiang Cheng rubbed his chin, a hint of contemplation on his face.
"Cheng Ge, find a chance to talk to Tagore in the future. Hopefully, you can resolve the conflict between him and the Red Gloves. I don't think it will be too difficult."
"That's the only way." Jiang Cheng smiled bitterly at Zhuge Liuyun.
As they spoke, Jiang Cheng and Zhuge Liuyun walked into the villa. The moment they walked in, a magnificent scene came into view. Although the outside looked ordinary, the interior was decorated extravagantly. From Jiang Cheng's point of view, compared to Bellaire's residence, this villa was even more luxurious. There was an indoor swimming pool, a bowling alley, and even a specialized gambling room with all sorts of gambling equipment!
It was a pity that this guy's subordinates lived a difficult and frugal life, but this guy, Martin Luther, actually knew how to enjoy life! A large amount of money was piled on him alone.
Suddenly, Jiang Cheng saw seven or eight women standing in an orderly fashion in the distance. All of them were extremely beautiful, and some of them even had bulging bellies. Their hands and feet were cuffed, as if they were captives.
"These are …?" Jiang Cheng raised his hand and pointed in that direction as he asked the person beside him.
A black man from the Blackbat Hall smiled at Jiang Cheng, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. Actually, they were not very white, but compared to his completely black skin, they looked very white. He smiled at Jiang Cheng and said, "Cheng Ge, they are all Martin Luther's lovers. Brother Hans said that he likes them very much. If you like them too, you can also pick two of them. They are all very clean and have no illnesses, just a bit addicted to drugs."
Jiang Cheng was a little speechless. He had no interest in these women. Martin Luther's lovers? Hehe, actually, other than being playthings in bed, what else could these women do? Right, they could also give birth to children, and they could accompany Martin Luther to do drugs and gamble. Their bodies were very clean? Clean my ass! They took drugs and were raped by black men. If this was still considered clean, then wouldn't those young ladies be fair, rich, and beautiful?!
"What if some of them are pregnant?" Jiang Cheng asked with a frown.
"Abort them!" The black man beside him immediately replied. "Even Martin Luther had never allowed them to give birth. They would always abort after a few months of pregnancy. The reason why he didn't abort them immediately was probably because he wanted to experience what it was like to have sex with a pregnant woman."
Disgusting! Pervert! Jiang Cheng cursed in his heart. Then, he said coldly, "After they abort the babies, let all of them go. No one is allowed to keep them as private property! This kind of thing is not allowed in the Lung Hing Society! "
"But …" The black man beside him was somewhat hesitant. "They are all addicted to drugs. Even if we let them go, they will still work as prostitutes after they leave."
"That's their own business! I repeat, this kind of thing is not allowed in the Lung Hing Society! "Jiang Cheng said coldly as he looked at the black man with a sharp gaze.
Under the piercing gaze of Jiang Cheng, the black man was shocked. He quickly lowered his head and nodded in agreement. "Yes, I will definitely tell Tagore and Hans about this."
Jiang Cheng came to the second floor of the villa. There was an elevator installed on this floor, so Tagore could also come up in a wheelchair. At this time, he was sitting around a glass coffee table with Hans and Johnson. A map was placed on the coffee table in front of them and they were discussing something.
Jiang Cheng walked toward them. When he came closer, the three of them who were discussing something heard his footsteps and they all turned to look at him.
"Cheng Ge!" Johnson was the first to smile and greet him.
Then, Tagore and Hans also greeted Jiang Cheng, "Cheng Ge!"
They all had a respectful look on their faces. They deeply admired Jiang Cheng's courage and action. To be able to defeat the Martin Gang in such a short period of time and successfully take over their territory was something that they admired greatly. Although Tagore and Johnson had played a considerable role in this, without the Red Gloves, the protection of the higher-ups in the police force, and the strength of the Lung Hing Society, all of this was just empty talk.
Jiang Cheng smiled and nodded at them. He came to the table and looked at the map on the table. He asked, "What are you guys talking about?"
Johnson immediately replied, "Big Brother Zhuge sent us a message earlier. He wants us to stall for time with the Arabian gangs. We are discussing the specific measures. Actually, Tagore and I have dealt with the Arabian gangs before, so we are more familiar with their style of doing things."
"Oh?" Jiang Cheng looked at them in surprise and asked, "Have you discussed any plans?"
"I do have an idea, but I don't know if Cheng Ge will agree to it," Tagore said with a nod.
"Let's hear it." Jiang Cheng smiled and sat on the sofa next to them. He looked at Tagore and waited for him to continue.
Tagore continued, "Here's the thing. We don't recommend that the Lung Hing Society attack the Arabian gang. The Arabian gang is actually very strong. Their craziness is even more … terrifying. It's best to reach an agreement with them and not harass each other."
"Moreover, we also have a way to take back the Martin Gang's territory that the Arabian gang took away!" Hans added.
"Oh?!" Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows and was even more surprised. He quickly asked, "How do we do it?"
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