The arrogance started from Chinatown

Chapter 47 If You Don’t Pay, It’s Not a Sale
"Boss, they failed! The three people who went there are dead!" A young man whispered in a house in Chinatown.

"What about the target?" Fatty Li's face darkened when he heard the other party's words.

"The target is fine... one of his men was shot..."

"What do you do for a living? Three of us ambushed him with guns and couldn't kill him? And you were shot to death? Do you all have pig brains? What's the point of me keeping you?" Fatty Li cursed angrily, and the young man didn't dare to breathe.

"You are lucky. You are not dead yet!"

"Arrange the personnel and keep an eye on their movements!"

Fatty Li was angry for a while before waving his hand and letting his men leave.

After he came back yesterday, he immediately arranged for people to take care of him and found three of the bravest men to kill Chen Zhengwei.

I didn't expect it to fail like this.

After this experience, the other party will definitely be on high alert and will not have the chance to take action again in the short term.

However, Chen Zhengwei's most important opponent at the moment is Danshantang. Not to mention that he doesn't know that it was he who sent people to do it, even if he knew, he doesn't have the time to cause trouble for him now.

"The people of Danshan Hall are such losers that they were beaten like this by a kid who hasn't even grown all his hair yet! If I had known they were so useless, I would have led people to take down Danshan Hall!"

Fatty Li sneered.

But it's just talk. After all, he is not the head of Ansong Hall yet, and Danshan Hall, Guangde Hall and Heyi Hall are allies, collectively known as Sanhe Hall.

After thinking for a while, Fatty Li made up his mind to sit back and watch the fight, letting Chen Zhengwei and Danshantang continue fighting, the harder the fight, the better.

It would be best if Danshantang could kill Chen Zhengwei. If not, they would find another opportunity to kill him.

……

"Brother Wei, the clothes are back!" Chen Zhenghu rushed back to the casino carrying two big bags.

"Go find Chen Fengyu and ask him to drive the carriage over. Ask him to quit his job. Don't I have two grocery stores? Ask him to deliver goods for me in the future!" said Chen Zhengwei.

This uncle was different from the others who were penniless. He had some means of production, a horse and a two-wheeled truck covered with a tarpaulin, and his life was much better than others.

I can earn at least 20 yuan a month by just delivering some goods every day.

Chen Zhengwei often needs to use a horse-drawn carriage, so of course it is more convenient to have someone of his own who can come whenever he is called.

Then he asked someone to find Rong Jiacai.

"Scholar, go find a few new faces and go to the territory of Danshan Hall and Ansong Hall. Don't ask anything. If you see the top leaders of these two halls, send someone back to inform them."

They don't need to know the top leaders of the two gangs. When these people go out, they are surrounded by people and one can tell at a glance that they are not ordinary people.

"Also, recruit people faster!"

Now he has too few people under his command, and even if he takes over Danshan Hall’s territory, he cannot swallow it up, and can only be a help to others.

That's why he wasn't in a hurry to kill Danshan Tang before.

But things are different now. I did not provoke anyone or offend anyone early in the morning. I didn't even kick a dog, but I was ambushed by someone with a gun.

No one could tolerate this, let alone someone with his temper.

He's going to get mad!
After waiting for an hour, Chen Fengyu drove the carriage to the casino. Looking at the casino in front of him and the young men around him, Chen Fengyu did not expect that the young man could open up the situation in such a short time.

"Brother Wei, the uncle is here!"

"Throw the clothes into the car and call a few people!" Chen Zhengwei stood up and walked out.

A moment later, a total of seven people and a carriage headed to the edge of Chinatown.

"Go to the alley and change your clothes!" said Chen Zhengwei.

"Someone is following us!" Chen Fengyu, who had been driving the car, suddenly spoke up.

Chen Zhengwei was stunned for a moment, then said: "Drive the car forward!"

Then he asked someone to take the package of clothes from the carriage and put it into an alley on the side, and then Chen Fengyu drove away.

After a while, a young man dressed in formal attire glanced at the back of the carriage, came to the entrance of the alley and looked inside.

As soon as he looked out, he saw Chen Zhengwei standing against the wall, which scared him.

Just as he was about to pretend to pass by and leave, Chen Zhengwei slapped him in the face, making stars appear in his eyes. Then he grabbed his braid and dragged him in, stabbing a dagger into his neck from the side.

As soon as Chen Zhengwei loosened his grip, the man fell limply to the ground.

"Brother Wei, what if we make a mistake?" Chen Zhenghu asked subconsciously.

Chen Zhengwei acted too quickly, killing the man without even asking any questions. "Am I wrong?" Chen Zhengwei looked at him sullenly.

"No..." Chen Zhenghu said quickly.

"Why are you still talking nonsense?" Chen Zhengwei snorted coldly.

How could I be wrong!
impossible!

Everyone quickly changed into a jacket with the Ansongtang logo on it, put on a bowler hat, and left the alley.

After a while, everyone left Chinatown and came to a sporting goods store.

"Brother Wei, this is it." Chen Zhenghu said.

"Leave one person outside, and go in to inform us when he sees the copper button!" Chen Zhengwei gave an order and entered the sporting goods store with his lunch box first.

The boss looked up and saw that it was still Chinese, and his face suddenly turned cold again.

"Qingchong, get out! I won't sell anything to you!"

He would never sell anything to Qing Chong, especially a gun!

"You have such a bad temper?" Chen Zhengwei raised his eyebrows, then a gun appeared in his hand and he shot the boss in the chest.

boom!
The owner of the sporting goods store had a look of shock and disbelief in his eyes. Those cowardly and dirty cleaners actually dared to shoot at him...

"Damn, your temper is worse than mine. Has anyone told you that anger is harmful to your health? You don't have to be angry anymore!" Chen Zhengwei sneered, pressed down the hammer and fired another shot at the opponent.

Chen Zhengwei walked around the counter, looked at the middle-aged white man lying on the ground with blood foaming from his mouth, and said frivolously:

"You don't want to sell it? It doesn't matter. If I don't pay you, it's not a sale!"

"Have you learned it?" Chen Zhengwei turned and asked Chen Zhenghu.

"I understand..." said Chen Zhenghu.

"You know shit! We are doing serious business! All you know is fighting and killing. How can you stand on your own?" Chen Zhengwei stretched out his hand and slapped him on the forehead.

"We rely on our brains to do things! You guys should listen to me too!"

Chen Zhenghu opened his mouth with a look of grievance, not knowing what to say.

"Hurry up! Take away the gun and the bullets!"

Chen Zhengwei glanced out the window. With the two gunshots, the pedestrians outside and people in other shops around were alarmed.

Some people in the shop were looking out, wondering what was going on.

Chen Zhengwei walked out and fired a shot into the air, cursing in English: "What are you doing at Ansongtang? Get the hell out of here!"

Chen Fengyu, who was not far away, saw Chen Zhengwei's actions and felt his scalp tingling. This guy was too bold.

This is the foreigner's territory!

After waiting for three minutes, a group of people wrapped the guns and bullets in packages, rushed out of the store and threw them into the carriage.

"Let's go!" Chen Zhengwei fired another shot into the sky, then whistled and led his men away.

We didn't walk far before we entered Chinatown.

On the way, I found an alley to change my clothes, and then went straight back to the casino.

As for outside Chinatown at this time, a large number of copper buttons rushed to the sports store. The captain of the Investigation Bureau in charge of Chinatown and nearby areas looked at the body of the sports store owner with a dark face.

"Why are those Chinese so crazy? Go ask the witnesses around you what the characteristics of the people who came here are."

After a while, the subordinate came back to report. "The person who came claimed to be from Ansongtang."

"Ansongtang? Do they have the guts to do that?" the team leader said coldly. As the captain in charge of Chinatown and surrounding areas, he certainly knew Ansongtang.

"It could be someone else pretending to be from Ansongtang!"

"Leave one person to record, and the rest of you follow me to Chinatown!" The captain pressed the gun on his waist.

All he had to do was to cause trouble for Ansongtang.

An Songtang must either take responsibility for this matter or hand over the criminal.

The Investigation Bureau has no way to investigate in Chinatown and can only target larger forces.

He needs to give an explanation to his superiors, and Ansongtang must give him an explanation.

(End of this chapter)