The arrogance started from Chinatown

Chapter 340 So...he is scaring me?
Everyone at the speech venue subconsciously turned their heads and looked in the direction Joseph Medel pointed.

But I can't see anything.

After speaking, Joseph Medel also stepped down and prepared to leave.

The whole scene was in an uproar.

"Mr. Medel, it's too dangerous for you to do this!" Joseph Medel's assistant said worriedly.

Although Joseph Medel made some misleading remarks when he spoke, everyone who paid attention knew who he was talking about.

"No, this is the only way I can be safe!" Joseph Medel shook his head, took the cup of water and drank a sip of water to moisten his throat which was smoking.

"They..." Joseph Medel looked at the audience not far away and smiled: "They are both important and unimportant!"

"They are stupid, ignorant, fooled, and oppressed by power and violence. They are just symbols and votes!"

"But when their voices come together, they also form waves!"

"It is precisely because of the previous turmoil that the Ministry of Justice and local investigation bureaus have begun to crack down on gangs!"

"At a time like this, that person could kill a hundred or two hundred people, and the director of investigation would be terrified. But he can't kill these people, and these voices!"

"As long as he still has a bit of common sense, he won't bother me at this time! That will expose him to everyone!"

"Thompson and Eberst wouldn't let him do that!"

Looking at the noisy audience, Joseph Medel smiled reservedly. He was a newspaper tycoon, so he knew what these people were interested in and how to attract people's attention.

Obviously, the dark side of Chicago's city is the most eye-catching news and can spread throughout Chicago in the shortest time.

Not only did he intimidate and warn the Chinese man, but he also created the image of a hero who was not afraid of power and threats and dared to resist injustice, and he also took the opportunity to gain a wave of attention and public opinion.

I believe that after this incident, my support rate will increase significantly.

As long as I win the election and become the mayor, that person will not dare to touch me.

……

Soon, Joseph Medel's last words at the speech reached Chen Zhengwei's ears.

After all, although he misled people, everyone who cared knew who he was talking about.

Chen Zhengwei glanced at the paper in his hand and sneered, "So... he is trying to scare me?"

"Mr. Chen...if this gets out, we will all be in trouble!" Investigation Director Eberst kept wiping his sweat.

There's nothing I can do. It's too hot today.

Now he is more afraid of this matter being leaked than Chen Zhengwei.

"Do you know how to hide a stone?" Chen Zhengwei looked up at Eberst and smiled, then said lightly:

"Instead of hiding it carefully, put this stone among a pile of stones!"

"Find some tabloids and spread some true or false news! The more outrageous the better! For example, the fight between the Bureau and the Pinkerton Detective Agency was caused by Allen Pinkerton stealing the prostitute you ordered?"

"Ah?" Eberst was shocked and didn't understand what Chen Zhengwei was going to do.

"For example, a gang of gangsters ate too many mushrooms and wanted to occupy Chicago and declare independence!"

"Hide the truth inside, so that there will be more true and false news. No matter what he says, others will not believe it!" Chen Zhengwei looked casual, not taking it to heart at all. He lowered his head and picked up the dust between his fingernails, and continued:

"Those people are so ignorant that they can't tell the difference between truth and falsehood! It's so easy to mislead them!"

"Their enthusiasm is also short-lived, and they will soon be attracted by other things! Release some gossip about celebrities and politicians, the more explosive the better!"

Then Chen Zhengwei spread his hands and said, "After half a month, no one will remember this anymore!"

Although Joseph Medel is a newspaper tycoon...but when it comes to the media...no one knows the media better than Chen Zhengwei!

After the public's attention is diverted, I will have a good chat with Joseph Medel to see if he has any misunderstandings about me!
"Help me contact some people from the newspaper, and then I will deal with them!" Chen Zhengwei thought for a while and said.

Eberst may not be able to deal with those people at the newspaper.

American newspapers are very difficult to deal with. They dare to report anything, but they report on government officials, not on themselves.

Eberst thought about it for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Chen Zhengwei's idea was good.

This way, even if the truth gets leaked out in the future, there's nothing to worry about.

Eberst was full of admiration. He had to say that this Chinese man was not only ruthless, but also extremely powerful.

So why did I want to cause trouble for him in the first place?
It was Robert Pinkerton who bewitched me.

Fortunately, the result was not too bad... Although some people died... but it was not me who died, so it was not too bad.

Looks like Joseph Medel is in trouble!
"Oh, there's one more thing. I was walking by Lake Michigan at night and saw a few people throwing a person into the lake!"

"Although I couldn't see clearly because it was far away, the voice of the man calling for help sounded familiar. It seemed to be Mr. Isaac G. Jones, the owner of the Tremont Hotel. You know, I met him once, and I have a good memory... But I was a little busy these days and forgot about it! Fortunately, I remembered it now!"

"I think you should send Mr. Isaac G. Jones home. After all, it's pretty cold to be soaking in the water all the time."

"We will definitely find Mr. Isaac G. Jones!" Eberst's heart skipped a beat. He had long guessed that Chen Zhengwei was responsible for Isaac Jones' disappearance, so he vowed.

"Along, do you remember where they dumped Mr. Jones?" Chen Zhengwei turned his head and shouted to the distance. In the distance, Along was playing cards with a few men.

Aaron glanced at a few of his men, and someone nodded immediately.

Then Aaron stood up and said, "I seem to have some impression. Give me some time and I will definitely remember it!"

"Then you lead the way for Eberst! We are doing a good deed. If Mr. Jones knows about this, he will have to thank me!"

……

The next day, Chen Zhengwei took his people to visit newspaper offices in Chicago one by one.

Like the Chicago Daily News, Chicago Times, and Chicago Herald, these are the more famous newspapers in Chicago.

"Mr. Melville Stone? Nice to meet you! In fact, I have always had a good impression of newspapers. It is the existence of newspapers that reveals those unknown truths! It is because of the existence of newspapers that we can know what is happening in every corner of the world."

"Yes, I admire you! Newspapers are one of the greatest industries in the world!"

Melville Stone knew the Chinese man in front of him, but he didn't expect that the other party had such good eloquence. Even he began to feel that what he was doing was really great.

"It just so happens that I have some exclusive news that I hope you can reveal!"

“You can post one every day! It must be on the headlines!”

"Regarding the bloody incident that day...I heard that there was a conflict between Eberst and Allen Pinkerton, and then the two sides fought each other, with heavy casualties!"

Melville Stone's heart started pounding when he heard this. His brain told him that this was impossible, but he couldn't figure out what Chen Zhengwei was trying to do.

"Of course, there is another saying. It is said that there is a prison under the Pinkerton Detective Agency. They secretly detained many lost girls for the entertainment of the top executives of the Pinkerton Detective Agency! Then the FBI investigated this matter, and then there was a conflict with the Pinkerton Detective Agency!"

"I don't know which of these two statements is true, but I think you can make it into two episodes!"

"Oh, by the way, I have another piece of news, also about a bloody murder. It is said that a gang of criminals fled to Chicago that day! When the FBI was trying to catch them, the news leaked out, and they were ambushed by the enemy, killing and injuring many people!"

"It is said that the leader of that gang is Brother Bob... They were chased in the West and had nowhere to escape, so they hid in Chicago under disguise..."

"By the way, I also heard another saying..." Chen Zhengwei said for a long time with a smile on his face, picked up the water cup and took a sip, then said to Melville: "I think you can also use your imagination to help me think of some news."

"Ah?" Melville Stone looked stunned, then he suddenly realized what Chen Zhengwei was going to do.

"I think you can use your imagination and initiative!"

"I'll take care of your newspaper's headlines for the next month! You can name your price! This will also be good for you, and your newspaper's sales will definitely increase! If you think about it this way, you're a sure winner!"

"Mr. Chen..." Melville Stone hesitated and said. He still had some ethics as a media person and didn't want to agree to Chen Zhengwei.

"Mr. Stone, I think you should think about it before you speak. No one can refuse me!" Chen Zhengwei said, shaking his finger.

After thinking for a moment, he corrected himself: "There is no living person!"

"I promise you!" Looking at Chen Zhengwei's eyes, Melville Stone was decisive.

In fact, ethics are sometimes not that important.

It mainly depends on who you are facing.

Although it was his first time dealing with Chen Zhengwei, he had heard a lot about Chen Zhengwei.

After all, he works for a newspaper and is much more informed than ordinary people.

"Great! You can send the bill to the hotel where I'm staying! By the way, if your newspaper is short of money and needs financing to expand, you can come to me!" Chen Zhengwei stood up, picked up his hat from the hanger on the side, put it on his head, and then walked out.

He had to go to the next one.

In just one day, Chen Zhengwei visited several of the largest newspapers in Chicago.

As for other tabloids in Chicago, they were visited by people brought by Poland.

But there are always unexpected things.

After all, the world does not revolve around one person.

That night, Greater Poland sat in a carriage and watched a small building burning not far away.

There used to be a newspaper office there.

What a pity, it’s no longer available!
There are always accidents in this world.

……

The next morning, some Chicagoans walked out of their homes and heard newsboys shouting on their way to work: "Reveal the truth! The truth of the bloody murder! The whole story of the fight between the Bureau of Investigation and the Pinkerton Detective Agency!"

"A murder caused by a prostitute left more than 300 people dead or injured!"

As soon as Chicagoans heard the explosive headlines, they paid for it.

"Give me one!"

"Give me one too!"

(End of this chapter)