The arrogance started from Chinatown

Chapter 61 Chinese Don't Fight Chinese
Zhao Guangyao met Chen Zhengwei, left the invitation and returned to Guangde Hall.

"Have you seen anyone?" The head of Guangde Hall was called Lao Guidong, who was about fifty years old and was lying on the couch smoking opium.

"I saw it!" said Zhao Guangyao.

"Didn't he make things difficult for you? What kind of person is he?" Lao Guidong asked casually while smoking opium.

"He is very young, looks like he is less than 20 years old, a pure desperado...his subordinates are very obedient to him." Zhao Guangyao thought for a while and said.

The impression Chen Zhengwei gave him was different from that of the others. Even the people from the other sects had a bit of an old-fashioned vibe about them, but Chen Zhengwei was completely different, and he didn't even feel like a Chinese who had just come from China.

"Being young...being young is good! Being young is a good thing!" Lao Guidong smiled and put the opium aside.

A woman in her early twenties with delicate looks came forward and helped him sit up. Then she stepped aside and exchanged a glance with Zhao Guangyao, and then their eyes separated.

After arriving in Chinatown, this man quickly took a group of fellow villagers and relatives and seized the territories of Heshun Hall and Ansong Hall.

The number of his subordinates has also increased from 20 to 30 to nearly 100 now.

It depends on breaking rules and being ruthless.

Young people are energetic and impulsive, which are advantages, but being too young and inexperienced is a disadvantage.

Chen Zhengwei attacked Ansongtang too quickly, and Dayanchang of Danshantang was frightened. In addition, his losses were also heavy, and he could not recover in a short period of time, so he could not afford to fight anymore.

So they asked Guangdetang and Heyitang to come forward together to suppress Chen Zhengwei.

Among them, Guangdetang is the strongest and has a close relationship with Hongshuntang, the largest hall in Chinatown.

Therefore, tonight not only did he invite Chen Zhengwei over for a talk, he also asked the head of Hong Shun Tang to come over as well.

Before, Chen Zhengwei had nothing but his life, so of course he could act recklessly.

This is called being poor and arrogant. Life is worthless anyway, and being poor means death, so you might as well give it a try.

Now he has territory and money, things are different from before.

He has to be tied up and follow the rules of Chinatown, otherwise the entire Chinatown gang will beat him.

But if he really puts down his claws, this old guy in Chinatown has a hundred ways to kill him.

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"Brother Wei, this is the money we collected!" A Long brought his brothers to find Chen Zhengwei, took out a wad of money from his pocket and put it on the table.

Now he has changed into a black suit, even his braids have been cut off, his head has been shaved, and he wears a hard-top bowler hat. He looks much more fierce than before.

Chen Zhengwei counted the total amount and found it was one thousand six hundred yuan. He took out one hundred and sixty yuan and handed it to Aaron.

"Do it well, dare to fight, fight and do things, you are very similar to me. I am very optimistic about you!"

"Brother Wei, I will!" Aaron took the money and smiled.

"Don't go out at night, come with me to see the world later!"

"Brother Wei, what's going on?" Aaron asked curiously.

"Sanhetang is going to perform the Hongmen Banquet for me!" Chen Zhengwei flicked the ash off his cigarette and sneered.

The two parties agreed to meet at 5 p.m. Chen Zhengwei saw that it was already 5 p.m. before he got up, put on his glasses, took the hat from Wanyun, and walked out.

Li Xiwen followed behind.

When Chen Zhengwei walked out of the casino, Chen Zhenghu followed him with a dozen people.

And A'long, who was squatting on the side of the road, followed with a few of his brothers and joined the crowd behind Chen Zhengwei.

A group of people went straight to the Yunding Tea House on Duban Street. Pedestrians on the road gave way to them. Before they arrived at the Yunding Tea House, they saw a lot of people standing or sitting below the Yunding Tea House, about 40 to 50 people.

Seeing Chen Zhengwei and others coming, these people stood up one after another and turned their eyes to Chen Zhengwei and others.

However, it can be vaguely seen that these people are actually divided into two groups.

"Xiwen, A'long, just follow me!" Chen Zhengwei turned around and gave an order. Just as he was about to go upstairs, he suddenly saw a rather strong young man standing in front of him who looked familiar.

After taking a closer look, I remembered that he was the person from Hong Shuntang whom I met that day.

Chen Zhengwei pointed at him with a look of realization on his face: "Isn't this the... henchman from Hong Shun Tang? Why is he guarding the door here?"

"You are late. Our boss is waiting for you upstairs!" said the young man with a cold face.

"Your boss hasn't spoken yet, when will it be your turn to speak?" Chen Zhengwei sneered and took Li Xiwen and A Long upstairs.

The young man looked at Chen Zhengwei's back coldly, with a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

At this time, four people were sitting at the round table upstairs, while seven or eight thugs were standing against the wall.

Dayanchang was holding a pocket watch in his hand and said coldly, "You said five o'clock, it's already five twenty and he hasn't come yet. It's obvious that he doesn't take all of us seriously!"

Lao Guidong held the teacup, sipping it slowly without saying a word.

"It's okay for us to wait, Uncle Quan, you should wait for him here too. That kid is too unreasonable!" Dayanchang said to an old man sitting in the middle.

Then I heard a wanton voice coming from the door: "Who is saying bad things about me? Do you really think I can't hear it?"

Chen Zhengwei came up with his men, glanced around, and laughed, "Am I not late?"

"It's almost half past five and everyone is waiting for you. You're so arrogant!" said another man in his forties. He was the head of the Agreement Hall, Gou Gen.

"It's only five o'clock!" Chen Zhengwei took out his pocket watch, took a look at it, and then threw it to Aaron.

"The broken watch is inaccurate! Here it is for you!"

Aaron took Chen Zhengwei's gold watch and looked at the time. It was clearly half past five.

"There are indeed five points on it!" Aaron said.

"I didn't lie, did I? Fortunately, you testified for me, otherwise they would have thought I lied to them!" Chen Zhengwei laughed and pulled over a chair to sit down.

"It seems to be a misunderstanding!" Lao Guidong finally put down the teacup and smiled at Chen Zhengwei.

Then he introduced: "Let me introduce you, this is Uncle Quan from Hong Shun Tang. Uncle Quan is the biggest one in the whole Chinatown!"

"This is the dog root of the Agreement Hall!"

"He is Dayanchang. You two have dealt with each other before."

"As for me, everyone calls me Uncle Dong, but you can also call me Old Ghost Dong!"

"What a big scene!" Chen Zhengwei took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth and lit it, puffing out smoke and saying, "What's the story behind you all calling me over here?"

"I asked you to come here today, on the one hand, to be a peacemaker between you and Dayanchang!"

"On American territory, we Chinese fight against Chinese, and our own people fight against each other, and those who die are all Chinese. What's the point? If you really have energy but nowhere to use it, go outside and fight those foreigners." Lao Guidong said.

"I like to hear that!" Chen Zhengwei laughed, "It's really boring when Chinese fight against Chinese."

Then he changed the subject and sneered, "If I remember correctly, it was Danshan Hall who came to beat me first, right? People who didn't know would have thought that I led people to beat Danshan Hall!"

"Since Chinese people don't fight Chinese people, what's the deal? I lost dozens of men, and I paid a large sum for resettlement expenses. You're not going to tell me to just let it go, are you?"

(End of this chapter)