The arrogance started from Chinatown

Chapter 458 The fortune teller said that people who enter with their left foot will be unlucky for me

"You are here to deal with me even when you are picking peaches, which means... you are here to deal with me!" Chen Zhengwei sat on the chair with his legs crossed.

I was thinking that I would have someone replace the armchairs in the martial arts hall with sofas tomorrow.

This chair is too uncomfortable to sit on.

In his heart, the consul in San Francisco sent by the Qing Dynasty did not have as much influence on him as the chair under his butt.

"Brother Chen, the Qing court might have this idea... But everyone knows that you have a huge influence in San Francisco. As long as you open your mouth, he will not survive tomorrow or tonight."

"How dare Mr. Liu have such an idea? But there is no other way but to take up the post."

"Junior Brother Chen... our hometowns are still in the Qing Dynasty, so why should we make things so awkward with them?" Gong Yanyong was sweating. In fact, he had already thought of the words.

But Chen Zhengwei's current momentum is not comparable to that of a year ago.

Even when facing Chen Zhengwei, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Do you think I believe it?" Chen Zhengwei sneered. "Besides, have you forgotten what I do?"

"I don't care whether he is truly honest or just pretending to be honest... I will make him swim back to the Qing Dynasty tonight!"

After Chen Zhengwei finished saying this, the other disciples suddenly became a little agitated. After all, their families were still in the Qing Dynasty.

At this point, Chen Zhengwei stared at Gong Yanyong and said, "I have made it this far, do you think I am a fool? You and that consul wanted to plot against me... Look at you, you break into a sweat after talking to me for a few words. You are so useless... How dare you play tricks on me?"

To get to where he is today, he has killed countless people and plotted against countless people.

It's a joke that someone like Gong Yanyong is playing tricks on him.

"I didn't, Junior Brother Chen, you misunderstood!" When Gong Yanyong heard this, he felt even more guilty and his face turned pale.

"Whether it's a misunderstanding or not, we'll know if we call the person over!" Chen Zhengwei leaned back in his chair.

"Xiwen, go find Ah You and ask him to bring the American minister and consul here!"

Li Xiwen nodded and went out to find someone.

"How about it? Do you want to listen to it?" Chen Zhengwei turned his head and looked at Lin Mingsheng with a smile.

Lin Mingsheng sighed and said nothing.

"Let me guess how you plan to deal with me..." Chen Zhengwei pondered for a moment, then smiled at Gong Yanyong and said, "First, admit your mistake to me and settle down in San Francisco. Then let the Qing Dynasty arrest my family members... There aren't many people in my hometown, but A'long, Xiucai, and A'you still have people in their families, and these junior brothers still have people in their families. I have so many people under me, and some of them are from all over Guangdong."

Chen Zhengwei glanced at his fellow apprentices in the yard.

Before Chen Zhengwei came, Kuohai, Akuan and others had a lot of things to say and wanted to persuade Chen Zhengwei.

Especially Kuohai, Ahua and others, they really remember the kindness of Gong Yanyong.

However, when they faced Chen Zhengwei, they couldn't say a word.

Especially Chen Zhengwei's words made them feel suspicious and they didn't know whether Gong Yanyong really wanted to harm Chen Zhengwei.

"Then you threaten them, if they don't obey, you will chop all their family members to pieces!"

"Even if Ah You and the others can hold on, there will always be someone who can't! After all, my mother and father are in someone else's hands. Even though I am a big shot, I am not as important as their mother and father!"

"Tell me, am I right?" Chen Zhengwei said with a smile on his face.

However, this smile made Gong Yanyong feel cold all over, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"The Qing Dynasty at most knows me, but they don't know where my hometown is, nor do they know where A Long and the others are from. So the consul couldn't come up with this idea, it must be you who thought of it!" Chen Zhengwei continued.

"Is my guess right?"

Gong Yanyong turned pale and frantically explained: "No, I didn't! Chen Zhengwei, stop slandering me!"

He never expected that Chen Zhengwei could think of so much and tell him all his plans just by hearing what the consul of San Francisco said.

It was as if I heard it with my own ears on the boat.

"Master, please believe me, Master, I really didn't do it!" Gong Yanyong turned around and begged Lin Mingsheng again.

"We'll know in a minute whether it is true or not." Chen Zhengwei said with a smile. If it wasn't for Lin Mingsheng's sake, he would have had Gong Yanyong buried directly and would not have said so many words.

And he was very sure of his guess.

After all, if you put yourself in his shoes, if he was shot three times, had a limp in one leg, and was driven out of San Francisco, he would do the same.

Apart from shooting himself, this is the only way Gong Yanyong can take revenge.

"How about it? Do you want to listen to it later?" Chen Zhengwei turned his head to look at Lin Mingsheng.

Lin Mingsheng looked at the disciples in the yard, sighed and said to Gong Yanyong:
"Leave San Francisco and never come back!"

There was no need to wait for the consul to arrive. From Gong Yanyong's reaction, he knew that Chen Zhengwei was right.

"Master, do you also believe what he said?" Gong Yanyong looked at Lin Mingsheng with red eyes.

Then he angrily said, "Okay, okay, you all don't believe me! Then I'm leaving now and never coming back!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked out.

Chen Zhengwei looked at Lin Mingsheng with a smile, but Lin Mingsheng simply closed his eyes and didn't even look at him.

Neither of them looked at Gong Yanyong, and the disciples in the yard remained silent.

Gong Yanyong walked faster and faster, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his eyes were full of fear and anger.

He didn't dare stay here for even a minute, and was even more afraid that Chen Zhengwei would suddenly ask him to stay.

However, Chen Zhengwei didn't say a word. After leaving the yard, Gong Yanyong went into an alley, then limped away quickly, fearing that someone would catch up with him.

Li Xiwen went to find Yan Qingyou, and Yan Qingyou led the others out. Since he was an American minister, he certainly couldn't stay in a dormitory. There were only a few famous hotels near Chinatown.

"Was there anyone Chinese with braids staying here yesterday?" the thug asked at each hotel.

Soon, a hotel receptionist heard this and said:
"On the third floor, they asked for five rooms..."

"They seem to have a lot of people, but we only had five vacant rooms yesterday, and some of them are staying in the hotel next door..." the receptionist followed.

"Go and inform Brother You that the person has been found!" The henchman was immediately delighted when he saw that the person had been found.

Not long after, Yan Qingyou came with his men, and when they reached the third floor, they kicked open the door of the room. A woman in a bellyband who had just finished a bath and came out of the bathroom let out a scream.

Ouyang Ming, who was sitting on the bed, was also startled.

Yan Qingyou glanced at the woman and then looked at Ouyang Ming in the room.

"Are you the Minister to America or the Consul in San Francisco?"

"I am Ouyang Ming, the Chinese Minister to the United States! What are you going to do?" Ouyang Ming said, suppressing his anger.

"Brother Wei wants to see you, put on your clothes and come with me!"

"Where is that consul?" Yan Qingyou asked again.

Soon, Yan Qingyou got the news and went next door to find Liu Xihong.

Ten minutes later, Ouyang Ming changed his clothes, went out and looked at Liu Xihong. Both of them felt that the other had bad intentions.

He called a few servants and followed Yan Qingyou downstairs.

When they got downstairs, Yan Qingyou and a dozen of his men were waiting there.

When Ouyang Ming and Liu Xihong's other servants heard the news, they rushed over from the nearby hotel and said, "Sir!"

"What are you going to do?"

boom!
Yan Qingyou fired a shot at the ground: "Look at them!"

The dozen or so thugs immediately pulled out their guns and pointed them at the servants, who did not dare to move at all.

"Please come in, both of you!" Yan Qingyou turned around and looked at the two of them.

"What exactly are you going to do?" Liu Xihong asked in a deep voice, feeling confused and uncertain.

Gong Yanyong left in the morning and hasn't come back yet. Then Chen Zhengwei's people came.

He suspected that Gong Yanyong had deceived him.

But he was far away in a foreign country, and now he was like meat on the chopping board, with nothing he could do.

"Didn't I just say that Brother Wei wants to see you? Why are you still talking so much nonsense?"

"I was planning to visit Mr. Chen in the next two days. Why are you so ruthless?" Ouyang Ming said, shook his head slightly, and walked out.

He probably had an accident.

He was not quite sure what the problem was, but he suspected it was related to Liu Xihong.

Anyway, he will meet Chen Zhengwei sooner or later, and he has been curious about Chen Zhengwei for a long time.

The first time I heard of Chen Zhengwei was when the Chinese ambassador to the United States, Chen Lanbin, was killed in a bombing. I heard that this incident was related to Chen Zhengwei.

If that were all, he would just be a lawless murderer.

However, the news that came from the United States later was eye-opening.

This man actually led his men all the way to Washington and forced the US government to sign the Washington Treaty. This is really shocking.

Several people were taken to the martial arts hall. The disciples in the hall had not yet dispersed. Chen Zhengwei sat in the main seat with his arms and legs crossed, while Lin Mingsheng had already returned to his room.

Lin Mingsheng was in a bad mood.

"Brother Wei, we have the people here! This is Ouyang Ming, the Qing ambassador to the United States, and this is the consul in San Francisco."

"This is Brother Wei!" After Yan Qingyou brought the two in, he walked aside.

Chen Zhengwei looked the two men up and down. Ouyang Minghai was less than 40 years old and looked very elegant. He had a braid and wore a gentleman's suit.

Liu Xihong looks to be in his fifties.

While Chen Zhengwei was looking at the two men, the two men were also looking at Chen Zhengwei. Sitting there with his arms and legs spread out, he gave people the feeling of a crouching tiger and a coiled dragon.

"Mr. Chen!" Ouyang Ming bowed, and Liu Xihong followed suit.

"The fortune teller said... people who enter with their left foot will be unlucky towards me!" Chen Zhengwei said slowly after looking at the two of them.

The expressions of both of them darkened. Chen Zhengwei's words made people feel a murderous aura.

Liu Xihong felt relieved. He had a habit of entering with his right foot.

Ouyang Ming said, "Mr. Chen, you are joking. There were so many people coming in today, half of them came in with their left foot, and half of them came in with their right foot. If it were really possible to defeat Mr. Chen, he wouldn't have the status and influence he has today."

"You're right. If I can be defeated by my left foot, then there will be countless people who can defeat me." Chen Zhengwei said with a smile.

"Do you know why I brought this up now? Because I suddenly want to believe it!"

Then he suddenly pulled out a gun from his waist and shot Liu Xihong.

boom!
Liu Xihong looked at Chen Zhengwei in disbelief, then looked down at his abdomen, where a circle of blood was spreading rapidly.

(End of this chapter)