The arrogance started from Chinatown

Chapter 39 The more I thought about it, the angrier I got. I was so angry that I couldn’t sleep.
With the deaths of Fanshu and Lan Yarong, some people in Danshan Hall began to feel uneasy.

"Revenge the boss Brother Rong and Brother Fanshu!" Someone shouted, and several of Fanshu's henchmen rushed towards Chen Zhengwei with red eyes, but more people's eyes began to flicker.

The bloody street fights were fought with courage and bravery. When the leader died, the passion of the others seemed to have drained away.

"Is there really anyone who is not afraid of death?" Chen Zhengwei grinned, raised his hand and shot the person who rushed in front, and then chopped the other's neck with a knife.

I heard a sound of breaking air overhead, and another person rushed over with gritted teeth and chopped down with an axe.

Chen Zhengwei raised his knife to block and kicked out. The opponent was hit by an iron pillar and was kicked more than two meters away.

Then Chen Zhengwei raised his hand and shot the third man, then rushed towards the crowd with a knife.

An axeman from Danshan Hall chopped a young man in front of him with an axe, and was stabbed through by Chen Zhengwei from behind.

After Chen Zhengwei kicked him away and hacked two or three people to death, the others finally began to wake up and abandoned their opponents and fled.

"Chase them! Kill them!" Chen Zhengwei knew that the casualties would be huge with just a glance.

He chased with his men holding knives all the way for more than a street, and from time to time people were caught up and chopped to the ground.

The blood was washed away by the heavy rain. Although the smell of blood in the air was washed away, the fight in the rain seemed even more cruel.

Chen Zhengwei led his men to chase all the way to the intersection of Duban Street and Washington Street, where they saw many people coming out of the shops on both sides, standing in the rain with axes in their hands, looking at this side with ferocious expressions.

Chen Zhengwei then waved his hand to stop the others.

Danshan Hall did not dare to send all the people over there, after all, some people had to be left behind to guard their hometown.

What's more, Lan Yarong and Fan Shu brought hundreds of people with them, while Chen Zhengwei had only more than twenty people under him. There was no reason for them to lose.

Even if Chen Zhengwei fired his gun, how many shots could he fire?

The people at Danshan Hall did not expect that this group of people would suffer such a great defeat that even Lan Yarong and Fan Shu died on Sullivan Street.

One hundred people went, but only more than thirty came back.

The rest were lying along the long street.

At this time, the Duban Street was like the boundary between Chu and Han. Willy led more than 30 people with him. The rain hitting his face made it almost impossible for him to see the opposite side. He could only see that there were more than 20 people on the other side.

Both sides were filled with murderous intent.

He hesitated for a moment, but decided not to rush over. He decided to find out the situation first.

Chen Zhengwei knew that his men had not much strength left after fighting for such a while and chasing for such a long distance.

This kind of fighting is the most physically demanding. When you really fight, you will be exhausted in just one or two minutes.

Chen Zhengwei pointed his knife at the other party angrily, and then ordered:

"go back!"

Looking at the axemen of Danshan Hall who were lying on the ground and groaning along the way, Chen Zhengwei stabbed one of the axemen in the knee with a knife, and the other party immediately covered his leg and screamed in pain.

Chen Zhengwei said angrily: "Pick out their tendons in their hands and feet, and then throw them into the street!"

Danshantang took these people back. If they were to be kept alive, it would cost a large sum of money, and they would eventually die.

If you just leave it alone, it will disappoint others.

He wanted to see what Danshan Hall was going to do.

Do you really think he's that easy to mess with? Anyone who dares to mess with him should be prepared to have his bones broken.

When he returned to the vicinity of the casino, he saw dead and wounded people on the ground. His men were mixed with those from Danshan Hall.

Danshan Hall suffered heavy losses, but his men also suffered heavy losses. Not only were many injured, but there were also many dead and disabled people.

"Let them come out and clean up the mess. Throw the people from Danshan Hall to Duban Street, send our people to the infirmary, and then count the casualties for me!"

Chen Zhengwei pointed to the shops on both sides.

He returned to the casino, wiped the blood off his face, and waited for a while for the casualties to be counted.

"Brother Wei, three people died, five were disabled, and many were seriously injured. If they were not infected, it would be fine. If they were infected, they might even be disabled!" Rong Jiacai's face did not look good either.

"Let the clinic try its best to treat them first. If anyone gets infected, tell me! Tell them not to worry. Even if they become disabled, I will still support them and ensure they have enough food and drink."

Chen Zhengwei thought of his two boxes of penicillin V potassium tablets, which might come in handy someday.

Chen Zhengwei stood up and walked around twice, getting angrier the more he thought about it.

What had he done to deserve being attacked directly by Danshantang? So many of his men were killed or injured.

At least another three thousand dollars will be thrown away in this game.

If I fight two more games, I'll be fucking bankrupt.

No matter how you think about it, Danshan Hall has gone too far, it's all their fault!

Moreover, anger is harmful to your health. If you don't take revenge, you will get sick sooner or later. How can you live a hundred years?

"Call Chen Zhenghu and Yan Qingyou to me!" Chen Zhengwei said gritting his teeth.

Chen Zhengwei took out his gun and started loading bullets.

"Brother Wei!" Chen Zhenghu and Yan Qingyou were called over.

"Load your bullets and follow me again!"

"It doesn't make sense that they are the only ones who have to trouble me! If they do it on the first day, then I have to do it on the fifteenth!" Chen Zhengwei cursed. "Brother Wei, are we the only ones?"

"Call a few more people who are not in serious trouble, and call my junior brother as well. Come with me to see if we can kill the leader of Danshan Hall! Even if we can't find their leader, we have to vent our anger!" Chen Zhengwei's eyes flashed with ferocity.

"Go get some more kerosene!"

It was raining heavily at this time and visibility was already low.

The other party had just lost a lot of people, and they must be gathered together for a meeting to discuss. He planned to rush directly to the other party's casino.

Even if we can’t find the leader of Danshan Hall, we will kill dozens of people from Danshan Hall and burn down their casino.

After a while, Chen Zhenghu, Yan Qingyou, Rong Jiacai and five other people stood in front of Chen Zhengwei.

In addition to them, Li Xiwen, who was helping to drag the injured outside, was also called over.

This kid had the biggest shock of his life tonight.

"Those outside are our brothers and sisters who grew up with us and now they are lying there. Some are dead, some are disabled. What have they done wrong? They just want to have a meal!

They did nothing wrong, but they were beaten by Danshan Hall, and so many people were lying outside. Can you swallow this anger?"

Chen Zhengwei walked a few steps in front of everyone and asked loudly. Several people immediately became angry and said:

"No! Blood debt must be paid with blood! Brother Wei, what do you say we should do?"

"I can't swallow this. If I don't get my revenge, I won't be able to sleep tonight. Come with me! It's raining heavily now and we can't see anything clearly. They have to allocate manpower to treat the wounded. Let's go straight to their casino and catch their boss!"

"You guys carry the oil!"

After Chen Zhengwei finished speaking, he walked out of the casino first, then took a step back and said, "Junior brother, please have some eyesight and hold an umbrella for me!"

Then he led people into the rain.

He took a look and saw that all the shopkeepers on this street were dragged out of their shops with the injured, and those people from Danshan Hall were piled onto horse-drawn carriages and soon thrown directly onto Duban Street.

Then Chen Zhengwei led his men in the opposite direction.

There are two roads from Sullivan Street to the site of Danshan Hall, one is Washington Street and the other is Jackson Street.

Chen Zhengwei planned to take another route.

A group of people walked in the rainy night, and the sound of rain completely covered the sound of their footsteps.

A grocery store owner was looking at the heavy rain outside and estimated that there would be few customers tonight.

Then I saw a group of people passing by the door with murderous intent. The one leading the group was a young man with a gun in one hand and a knife hanging on his waist.

There was a younger person next to him holding an umbrella for him.

Behind him was a group of young men with blood on their bodies, some of them holding axes in one hand and guns in the other.

Others carried ceramic jars.

The leading young man glanced at the boss with a ferocious look. The boss suddenly felt a chill all over his body and quickly shrank back into the shop, not daring to even show his head.

He waited for the group of people to pass by for a long time before he stuck his head out to look, then quickly closed the door.

A wonton shop that usually opens until late at night, most of its customers are gamblers and those who come to seek pleasure in the night.

Two axemen from Danshantang were squatting at the door of the store, holding bowls in their hands, eating and chatting. "I don't know how the fight is going over there!"

"Most of the people have gone this time. If four people chop one of them, they will be chopped into scrap metal even if they are made of iron. Tomorrow Sullivan Street will be our territory!"

The Axe Boy who was speaking had a look of envy on his face. With a large piece of territory added, someone would definitely be able to take the lead.

However, the one who gets promoted will definitely be selected from among those who go there this time.

While the two were chatting, they saw a group of people walking out in the rain.

The two were stunned for a moment, then their faces changed.

"Kill!" Chen Zhengwei waved his hand, and Chen Zhenghu, Yan Qingyou and others rushed over.

In just a moment, the two bodies fell in the rain, and Chen Zhengwei and his group walked into Lodz Street.

　I saw some readers asking about this, so I’ll give you a brief explanation.

　　It was at the Affiliated Hospital of Changchun University of Chinese Medicine. The doctor I found was a State Council subsidy recipient. He was over 80 years old. The registration fee was 1001 yuan, and the scalper fee was 500 yuan. He specializes in hypertension, diabetes, and kidney disease.

　　It only runs two afternoons a week, and only five people are seen each time.

　　In fact, after this book was published, all kinds of things happened at the same time. The elderly person in my family was hospitalized with high renal creatinine. Examination showed glomerular sclerosis and stage 4 chronic renal failure.

　　Then my wife and son were infected with mycoplasma and had repeated low-grade fever and cough.

　　I was also infected and was sick for about a week. I had headaches, dizziness, and fatigue. Now everything else is fine, but the toothache keeps coming back.

　　It's been a bit disastrous lately.

　　I went to the hospital in Changchun for treatment, but the doctor was not feeling well and refused to see me.

　　Stay two more days.

　　But my wife did a great job yesterday. She found a truck to deliver my computer to me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)