The arrogance started from Chinatown

Chapter 164 Here, I am the law

As soon as Michael left, a fierce light began to flash in Chen Zhengwei's eyes.

"Why are there so many people in this world who are in a hurry to reincarnate?" Chen Zhengwei turned his head and asked Lin Changning.

"Is it very important?" Lin Changning turned his head to look at him.

"I guess so!" Chen Zhengwei thought for a while and said, public opinion work is of course important.

Public opinion can influence the cognition and opinions of many people, and even some government policies.

The promotion of the Chinese Exclusion Act is also closely related to the anti-China wave among the people, especially in California.

The previous Page Act was a bill that was intended to protect white people and prohibit Oriental prostitutes from entering the United States. It was also proposed by a California legislator.

Although the bill was directed at Oriental prostitutes, customs simply closed all channels for Oriental women to enter the United States.

Now that the Chinese have their identities secured, if we want to ensure that Chinese workers in the United States can stay here with peace of mind, we have to increase the number of women of working age.

Chen Zhengwei is also planning to talk to the customs officials in a few days.

"Do you need my help?" Lin Changning asked again.

"Help me kill someone?" Chen Zhengwei laughed, then thought for a moment and said:
"You are not useful for this kind of thing, but if you have time you can help me train some people. Just a few killing moves will be enough."

Lin Changning is a woman after all, and her physical fitness is not as good as that of men, but she is very good at playing to her strengths and avoiding her weaknesses. She attacks without any delay and goes straight to the vital points.

Most of Chen Zhengwei's subordinates are not tall, so it is suitable for them to learn a few tricks from her.

After all, you can't use a gun all the time, especially when you don't want to cause too much impact.

After breakfast, Chen Zhengwei called Rong Jiacai and said, "Tell Great Poland and Schultz to send people to find Charles for me. He should be sitting in a four-wheeled carriage, pulled by a white horse. The carriage is black and red, with a golden mark in the middle!"

"Then tie up both editors of the San Francisco Chronicle and bring them to me!"

"I originally wanted to be polite, but it seems they don't think so!" Chen Zhengwei's eyes flashed with ferocity.

Soon, Greater Poland and Schulz's men took action. After all, the direction of the carriage was very clear.

The carriage was soon found outside a cafe on Sansom Street in the financial district.

Chen Zhengwei then took a horse-drawn carriage to the vicinity of the coffee shop. Although it was okay for him not to come, he wanted to see the other party in person.

……

Charles was negotiating a business deal with someone in a coffee shop. After the negotiation, he left the coffee shop and was about to get on the carriage after saying goodbye to the other party when Chen Zhengwei walked up to him.

"Charles de Young?" Chen Zhengwei asked with a smile.

Charles turned his head and saw a young Chinese man wearing a top hat and glasses.

He immediately guessed the other party's identity.

"Chinese? It was you who threatened the editor of my newspaper? Are you here to apologize?" Charles asked with a bad look.

The other party's actions were faster than he expected.

"Apologize?" Chen Zhengwei showed a surprised and amused expression, then sneered:
"I came to see who is so brave!"

"You will regret it!" Charles glanced at Chen Zhengwei coldly, then turned and got into the car. However, he did not notice the two Polish youths walking towards him quickly.

Chen Zhengwei stuck out his thumb and twisted it downward.

The two Polish youths immediately took out daggers from their pockets, rushed forward and stabbed Charles in the back, then pulled out their knives and stabbed him again.

After stabbing him more than ten times, the two men quickly walked away.

"You don't even take wallets when you rob and kill people?" Chen Zhengwei looked surprised.

The two young men quickly turned around and searched Charles, picked up the wallet, and turned to look at Chen Zhengwei.

Chen Zhengwei raised his chin towards the bewildered coachman not far away and reminded him, "He saw your faces."

The two immediately rushed towards the coachman...

Chen Zhengwei walked up to Charles and looked down at him. Blood was constantly gushing out of Charles' mouth and his eyes were full of pleading.

"Regret?" Chen Zhengwei sneered, pulled out a silk scarf from his pocket and threw it at Charles' face.

Then he turned and left with a click of the tongue.

"I'm just asking for directions... San Francisco is so damn dangerous!" Chen Zhengwei said with a smile as he passed by two men in gentlemen's suits standing there in the distance.

Then he laughed and walked away.

"Great Poland's men are so useless. They can't even do such a small thing!" Chen Zhengwei said unhappily after getting in the car.

Do I need him to remind me of this? You have to do things cleanly!
"Maybe it's because of lack of experience? Senior brother, how do you know all this?" Li Xiwen couldn't help but ask. He felt that Chen Zhengwei seemed to know everything.

"You know it naturally. Do you need someone to teach you? Use your brain!" Chen Zhengwei pointed to his temple.

Li Xiwen immediately felt that his senior brother must be a born evil person.

Of course, he didn't dare say this out loud, as he would definitely get beaten.

Although Chen Zhengwei is usually kind to his men, those around them are often slapped on the head or kicked.

Especially him, after all, he is by my side every day.

Half an hour later, Michael and several agents were standing outside the cafe. Two bodies were lying on the ground, one of which was covered with a white scarf.

Michael squatted down and lifted the scarf, and saw Charles' face full of despair.

A few hours ago, this man was still threatening him in high spirits at the investigation bureau.

"He's quite nice. He even covered me with a white cloth!" Michael muttered to himself, and then asked people to ask around.

After half an hour.

"Robbery and murder... Well, the perpetrators are two Western Slavs, most likely Italians. Take the body back and let the family claim it!"...

George was a little uneasy all day. He suspected that Joseph had told his boss Charles.

I don’t know how things will turn out. Maybe I should find Charles and tell him about it?

Maybe Charles will feel that he has no professional ethics and will fire him?
After get off work, George found a carriage to take him home, but he regretted it as soon as he opened the door.

Two young men were pointing guns at him: "Get in the car, our boss wants to see you!"

The coachman also stood behind him.

As soon as George got on the carriage, he said, "I didn't say anything! It has nothing to do with me!"

On the other side, when Joseph walked half a street and passed by a carriage, he was immediately pointed at the back by two people with guns.

"boarding!"

Joseph's heart was pounding. He knew something was wrong. He pretended to get on the bus, then suddenly ran forward, shouting, "Help!"

boom!
The two men didn't hesitate at all and shot Joseph in the legs. Joseph tried to run after being shot in the leg, but the people who caught up with him punched him in the head.

After a round of punching and kicking, the two men glanced coldly at the pedestrians around them and stuffed Joseph into the car.

When Chen Zhengwei finished his dinner and returned to the casino, Rong Jiacai said to him, "Brother Wei, the person has been captured. He's with me!"

Chen Zhengwei immediately turned a corner and came to Rong Jiacai's yard in the alley.

George was just standing there obediently, while Joseph had a bruised face and blood on his legs.

"Sir, I didn't say anything. It has nothing to do with me. I didn't say anything!" After seeing Chen Zhengwei, George wanted to come over immediately.

He was so scared that the other party would kill him.

However, before he could rush over, he was kicked in the stomach. He was kicked back several steps, holding his stomach and unable to speak.

"Tell me the process first!" Chen Zhengwei asked after putting a cigarette in his mouth.

"He's honest!" Several thugs looked at George and then looked at Joseph: "This guy wanted to run away, but was shot and dragged back."

“Oh!” Chen Zhengwei nodded and walked to George first: “It has nothing to do with you?”

"Yes, sir, it has nothing to do with me. I didn't say anything." George said, suppressing the pain in his stomach.

"What about Charles?" Chen Zhengwei asked.

"I don't know... The people at the newspaper can testify that I have never been to Charles' office..." George couldn't help but glance at Joseph.

Chen Zhengwei nodded and walked in front of Joseph.

"This is America, aren't you afraid of the law? If you don't let me go, our boss will definitely not let you go!" Joseph's face turned pale, with panic and fear in his eyes.

"Law? I am the fucking law here!" Chen Zhengwei sneered and pressed the cigarette butt directly on Joseph's face.

Joseph screamed immediately, but was held down by two thugs and couldn't escape at all.

"As for your boss, I happened to see a robbery and murder case on Sansom Street this afternoon. It seems that the victim was your boss!" Chen Zhengwei had a sarcastic look on his face.

"Are the San Francisco police so inefficient? Why haven't they informed you yet?"

When George and Joseph heard this, their faces turned pale.

"It's you, it's you!"

Chen Zhengwei stretched out his hand to the side, and his henchman immediately handed him a baseball bat.

Chen Zhengwei's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he swung the baseball bat directly at Joseph's face.

With the sound of the wooden stick hitting flesh and bones, Joseph fainted, and blood and teeth flowed out of his mouth.

Chen Zhengwei hit him with the stick again, then threw the baseball bat aside.

He took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands.

In his opinion, Charles's matter was not a big deal.

But he was tricked by a little punk, which made him quite unhappy.

"Drag him away!" Chen Zhengwei ordered, then looked at George.

"Sir, it has nothing to do with me. I know nothing..." George said tremblingly.

"Don't worry, you're safe." Chen Zhengwei walked over and put his arm around George's shoulders with a smile as they walked out. "I like smart people."

"Everyone who knows me knows that I am actually very kind and easy to get along with. Especially to my friends, they all say that I am generous and kind!"

"You'll be my friend, right?"

"Yes, I will!" George said quickly.

"That's no problem!" Chen Zhengwei laughed.

Although Charles is dead, Charles' family will inherit the newspaper.

The operation of the newspaper still requires George as an editor, and he is the only editor!
　Almost forgot to mark it.

　　Note: Charles de Young, co-founder of the San Francisco Chronicle.

　　He was killed in 1880 after publishing an article in a newspaper that angered a politician.

　　In 1871, Charles de Young ordered the shooting of the editor and head of another newspaper because of a newspaper dispute.

　　This was the social environment at that time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)