The arrogance started from Chinatown

Chapter 18 Because it’s easy to bully!

Lin Yuanshan didn't sleep well the whole night after returning home.

The next morning, after getting up and having breakfast, I first took care of some business matters and then headed to the guild hall around noon.

A group of people were talking in the guild hall. As soon as Lin Yuanshan walked into the guild hall, he was almost bumped into by someone.

The visitor was an interpreter in the guild hall, his surname was Li, and his main job was to deliver various messages.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Lin Yuanshan asked in a deep voice.

"President Lin, you are here! I was just about to inform you that something happened. Something happened to Director Huang Baoru last night!" Li Tongshi said hurriedly when he saw that it was Lin Yuanshan.

"What happened?" Lin Yuanshan's hands trembled.

"Director Huang was beaten to death in an alley outside Chinatown. His body was found this morning and his face was unrecognizable. He was beaten to death with a hammer, just like the other people who were beaten to death before!"

Li Tongshi's voice was filled with anger that could hardly be suppressed.

"The Investigation Bureau is just shirking responsibility. Those foreigners don't even treat us as human beings!"

Others also spoke up. "Those foreigners are getting more and more outrageous! Before it was the owner of the laundry shop, this time it was Director Huang, what about next time? Who will it be next time?"

"Yes, President Lin, this is not a solution! We can't let it go so easily this time. We have to fight back!"

Even those people in the club who didn't want to get involved couldn't help themselves.

"Be quiet for a moment." Lin Yuanshan acted surprised.

"Are you sure it's Director Huang? Has your identity been confirmed?"

Even though he had known this for a long time, he was still a little shocked when he heard the news.

"It's confirmed. Someone from the Investigation Bureau notified us that the president sent someone to identify the identity of the director. In addition to Director Huang, there is another person named Huang Jie, who is Director Huang's man."

"There is one more thing. I heard that several people from that group of Irish people were beaten to death... Now the Bureau of Investigation is investigating the murderer... Some people have heard that the incident with the Irish people was done by Director Huang, and this time it was revenge..."

It wasn't Chen Zhengwei who spread the matter about the Irish.

Instead, it was spread out when Huang Jie was chatting with someone with a mysterious look on his face.

Although it was only two days and the news was not widely spread, some people in the guild hall heard about it.

Now that the news of Huang Baoru being beaten to death has come back, someone immediately linked the two events together.

When Lin Yuanshan heard this, he was silent for a moment, then asked, "Why did Director Huang leave Chinatown at night?"

"I don't know. I just sent someone to his house. His servant said that Huang Jie went to see him last night, and then they went out together, and then they both got into trouble."

"I understand. You should prepare for Director Huang's funeral first. Let me know if there is anything you need!"

"By the way, you said Director Huang hired someone to beat up several Irish people... Who did he hire?"

"I'm not sure. They didn't mention that..."

"You guys go ahead and do your own things. Let me discuss this with the president." Lin Yuanshan turned around and left the guild hall.

That person yesterday...as expected, had arranged everything.

……

When Chen Zhengwei came back from Connie Street, he had a paper bag in his hand, which contained a huge sum of 3000 yuan.

This money can buy the house that Chen Zhengwei rented.

On the way home, I heard people talking on the side of the road: "Did you hear? A boss of Ningyang Guild Hall was beaten to death outside!"

"Those foreigners don't even treat us as human beings!"

"Who says it's not true? Those copper buttons and officials are all their people. No one cares about the lives of us Chinese. If we dare to hit the foreigners, we will be thrown into jail immediately."

"People are looked down upon when they leave their hometown. This is someone else's place after all. Just be patient. Work for another two years, save some money and then go home! No matter what happens at home, we won't be bullied like this."

"When I bring back a few hundred dollars, I can buy a few acres of land and start a small business. Although I won't become rich, I can still afford to marry a wife and have two children."

Chen Zhengwei walked past them with an expressionless face.

He originally got 3000 yuan and met a very sweet girl, so he was in a good mood.

I'm in a bad mood all of a sudden, and I don't like everyone around me.

He simply turned around, walked up to the few people, and kicked one of them, knocking him to the ground.

"Who are you? What are you doing?" Those people shouted when they saw a young man in a suit coming over and beating people.

Chen Zhengwei slapped him expressionlessly, then kicked him in the abdomen, kicking him more than a meter away. Then he slapped the third man in the face.

These people got up and looked at Chen Zhengwei, then saw two people behind Chen Zhengwei who were also wearing black suits and shirts. They felt that these people were not easy to deal with, so after hesitating for a moment, they ran away without saying a word.

"Brother Wei?" Chen Zhenghu and Yan Qingyou had no idea how these people had provoked Chen Zhengwei.

"Do you know why I beat them?" Chen Zhengwei took out a cigarette box, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep puff and asked.

"why?"

"Because they are easy to bully! Look, they didn't dare to fight back when I hit them, and just ran away. Aren't they like dogs?" Chen Zhengwei sneered.

"When I first got off the ship, Huang Baoru told me that Chinese people here are second-class people. Bah, what do you mean by second-class people? They are obviously fourth-class people!"

"The first class of people are rich white people, the second class of people are poor white people, the third class of people are black people, and the fourth class of people are Chinese people!"

"Why? Because they are easy to bully!" Chen Zhengwei glanced at the people watching the fun around him, spat on the ground, and looked unhappy.

The passers-by around saw people being beaten and came over to watch the fun.

However, after hearing this, her eyes fluctuated somewhat. After looking at him deeply, she looked away.

Only one person was still standing there.

"Mr. Lin!" Chen Zhenghu and Yan Qingyou greeted the man standing there.

"I remember you said you wanted to become an apprentice and learn skills!" Mr. Lin asked in a deep voice.

"Oh, Mr. Lin! You've been busy these two days! I'll be there soon!" Only then did Chen Zhengwei remember who the other person was.

After all, he has only seen her twice, and he is face-blind.

He also remembered that he wanted to become an apprentice, and spread his hands.

He has been really busy these past two days!
Mr. Lin nodded and turned away.

"Go and do your own thing. If you find suitable people, bring them to me tomorrow." Chen Zhengwei beat a few people and cursed them a few more times. His mood improved a little, and he waved his hand to send the two away.

Throwing the cigarette butt casually on the ground, Chen Zhengwei returned to his residence.

After returning, Chen Zhengwei put the money away and went directly to the pharmacy of the Lin family martial arts school. After entering, he found that Mr. Lin was not inside.

Inside was a young man who was less than 1.7 meters tall, but quite strong and looked quite honest.

Then I went to the martial arts gym.

Entering the martial arts hall, there is a courtyard covering an area of nearly 200 square meters, and inside is an open hall. Mr. Lin is sitting on a chair in the hall drinking tea.

It looks like he is waiting for Chen Zhengwei.

"Mr. Lin!" Chen Zhengwei walked over and greeted him with a smile.

Mr. Lin nodded and looked carefully at the young man in front of him.

He doesn't look very old, he's tall, and he has a good appearance. Most importantly, his eyes are extremely bright, and there's a kind of unrestrained and flying look in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, which is completely different from other Chinese people.

But just as he was looking at him, Chen Zhengwei had already sat down on the chair next to him.

This made Mr. Lin frown.

He saw the whole process just now on the street.

In addition, Chen Zhengwei and Chen Zhenghu had sent the injured Chinese workers here before, so he had a good impression of Chen Zhengwei.

However, Chen Zhengwei's behavior seemed quite impolite.

After all, he was not here as a guest, but to learn martial arts from a master.

Mr. Lin frowned and put the matter aside. "You want to learn martial arts?"

Chen Zhengwei smiled and said, "What else?"

"The tuition fee is two dollars per month. If you are willing to learn, I am willing to teach you. However, the most important thing in learning martial arts is to be patient and able to endure hardships!" said Mr. Lin.

Even if Chen Zhengwei didn't give him money, he would still accept Chen Zhengwei.

But looking at Chen Zhengwei's appearance, he doesn't seem to be short of money.

"These are all fine. I am the one who can endure hardships the most!" Chen Zhengwei laughed, then changed the subject and raised his eyebrows:
"But is the Choy Li Fot boxing really effective?"

(End of this chapter)