Chapter 118 This is the Lightning Party’s territory! The person who called was Lin Zehao's contact in the police force, and he was absolutely trustworthy. Yang Chengrong and Chen Guoqiang, who were standing nearby, naturally also heard the news. After Lin Zehao put down the receiver, Yang Chengrong looked at Chen Guoqiang and said, "Boss, let me go first." "As long as you don't show up, the other party shouldn't dare to take me. Let me explore the way first." "If there is anything, just give me instructions over the phone." Lin Ze is naturally not a stubborn person, otherwise he wouldn't have come this far, and he immediately said, "Okay, be careful." “Compared with business and life, the latter is more important. When things are impossible, you must protect yourself first.” Yang Chengrong nodded heavily and said, "Boss, don't worry." Seeing this, Chen Guoqiang also gave Yang Chengrong a big hug. Although no words were spoken, everything was implied.
It was not until the plane took off with a roar that Lin Zehao and Chen Guoqiang withdrew their gaze and returned with their brothers. Since Lin Zehao did not leave, Gao Lihong, his personal secretary, naturally stayed in Hong Kong Island for the time being. On an airplane flying in the sky. "Brother Hao is so generous. He booked first-class cabins for people like us. If it were other big guys, they would have wanted to let us go by boat." A younger brother looked at the decoration of the first-class cabin with curiosity and sighed sincerely. "This is my first time on a plane in my life. Who would have thought that a gangster like me would have the opportunity to sit in first class in my life." "Who says he isn't? Brother Hao has always treated us, the idiots, equally. Compared with the big brothers from other societies, he is completely different." "Last time my mother was sick and hospitalized. She had no money for surgery. I borrowed money from all my relatives but no one paid me any attention. Finally, Brother Hao found out and paid for the surgery without saying a word. Now my mother is still working as a cleaner at Hutchison Industries. She earns a lot of money every month and the work is easy and not tiring..." All of a sudden, all the idiots started talking at once. Each of them is filled with gratitude towards the big boss Lin Zehao. Li Wenbin and Yang Chengrong looked at each other and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes. As the nearly twenty-hour long flight drew to an end, the plane slowly landed at London Heathrow Airport. Li Wenbin and Yang Chengrong got off the plane surrounded by their younger brothers. The twenty younger brothers who had come to explore the way ahead of time all showed up to welcome their boss. Twenty young men stood in two rows, with their hands behind their backs and solemn expressions. Such a shocking scene made the other passengers stop subconsciously, their eyes filled with strong curiosity and a little fear. In Europe, there may be no concept of association, but the Mafia and various gangs have long been deeply rooted in people's minds. John Bull, is no exception. In London alone, there are dozens of gangs of all sizes, including not only local gangs but also many foreign gangs. The most famous local ones are the Razor Party, whose family headquarters is located in Birmingham, and the Lightning Party, which has been developing rapidly in recent years. "Brother Rong, why are you here?"
"Where's Brother Hao?" A Mai took a few steps forward and asked quickly, confusion written all over his face. Yang Chengrong shook his head and said, "There are too many people here, let's go back to the car and talk about it." A Mai has medium-long hair and is a relatively outstanding new member of the club. He is a very good shooter. He and another younger brother lead the twenty people in the vanguard team. Even though he had strong doubts in his heart, A Mai was no rookie and knew what to do with priorities. He immediately opened the car door and got in. Li Wenbin and Yang Chengrong sat in the back seat of the car. As the convoy drove away smoothly, the crowd gradually dispersed. Among them was a middle-aged man in inconspicuous clothing. He looked at the receding convoy with a strange light in his eyes. As for the John Bull police force who had been guarding the immigration office for a long time, they kept shaking their heads as they held the entry and exit list freshly produced by the airport. "Let's pack up, no one is here." "Also, tell Hong Kong Island that the target person did not come to the Sun Never Sets. The news must have leaked out. Tell them to be careful." After the chief officer said a few words, he left with a large group of police officers. Judging from the fact that they were equipped with guns and live ammunition, as long as Lin Zehao got off the plane, he would not be able to escape even if he had wings. The car was driving on the streets of London. There was a light haze in the sky and the air seemed to be filled with the unpleasant smell of burning coal. The air was full of industrial atmosphere. With the sudden rain, the smell was slightly relieved, but the smog became worse. "Ama, are you guys ready?" Yang Chengrong sat in the back seat, rolled down the window, looked at the unfamiliar scenery outside, and asked. In a place like John Bull, where people are not completely prohibited from owning guns, there is no sense of security if you only rely on cold weapons. You must have enough hot weapons. Before coming here, all this was arranged by Brother Hao. Although Brother Hao cannot be present due to some accidents, those of us who are in charge still have to resolutely implement the plan. After getting rid of these strange thoughts, A Mai said, "Brother Rong, I have already purchased forty AK-47s and forty various pistols from the black market according to Brother Hao's instructions. There is definitely enough ammunition." "Since the RPG-7 is under relatively strict control, I only got two, but I have thirty rounds of ammunition. I also bought twenty offensive grenades in case of emergency." "In addition, I also got two MG42s, so the firepower is definitely guaranteed." Listening to Ama's narration, Yang Chengrong nodded and said, "You did a good job. I will report it to Brother Hao truthfully." Although Canada is not a country that bans guns, its gun control is still very strict, at least much stricter than that of the United States. Being able to get so many weapons and guns when he just arrived and had little time is enough to prove Ama's ability. Radisson's headquarters is in Bristol, not far from London, about an hour's drive away. When the convoy was driving to the suburbs of London, an accident happened. "Get out of the car, get out now!" "Get out of the car immediately if you know what's best for you, hurry up!" I saw a dozen white people standing in front of me, wearing tweed coats and holding sticks. They looked arrogant and were cursing in some local slang. Due to the smog, when the driver noticed something unusual and wanted to reverse, he found that there were also a dozen white people dressed similarly standing behind him.
The convoy was inevitably stuck in the middle and couldn't move. "Brother Rong, Brother Bin, you guys stay in the car first, I'll take someone out to take a look." "Be careful." After saying that, Amai put the Browning High Power on his waist, got out of the car, and led a few of his younger brothers forward to negotiate. "It turned out to be a group of yellow monkeys, how disgusting!" "It was this group of people who stole the wealth that originally belonged to us!" The leading white man cursed in a low voice, then stepped forward with a look of disdain and said, "This is our Lightning Party's territory. If you want to pass through here, you must pay a toll." "Otherwise, the consequences will definitely be more serious than you can imagine!" After he finished speaking, the younger brothers behind him sneered, deliberately waved the sticks in their hands, and made ferocious expressions. "OK, don't be impulsive, I'll pay the toll." Thinking about the purpose of this trip, A Mai weighed it over and over again and decided to spend the money to avoid disaster. As he spoke, he pulled out a wad of pounds of various denominations from his pocket. He took out two twenty-pound notes. The front side had the Queen's portrait printed on it, looking dignified and elegant. The back side had the famous playwright Shakespeare leaning on the Poet's Corner of Westminster Abbey, looking thoughtful. After thinking for a while, Amai took out another ten-pound note. Florence Nightingale on the back exuded the radiance of humanity. "Fifty pounds in total, that should be enough." Ama knew that the Lightning Gang was definitely a big gang in London with a large number of members. When he first arrived in London, he happened to encounter the Lightning Gang and the Razor Gang fighting for territory. The scene was quite large and even firearms were used. John snatched the pound, sniffed the scent of the banknotes, his eyes full of greed. When he looked at the Mercedes-Benz in the convoy, even greater greed surged in his heart. "If it were anyone else, these fifty pounds would be enough, but not you yellow monkeys!" "Give me another five hundred pounds and I'll let you go!" (End of this chapter)