The arrogance started from Chinatown

Chapter 62 My rules are the rules
"My losses are greater than yours. I haven't settled the accounts with you for Lan Yarong and Fan Shu yet!" Dayanchang was furious when he heard what Chen Zhengwei said, and slammed the table angrily.

In fact, he was embarrassed to say it. At that time, Chen Zhengwei had only 20 to 30 men under his command. How could he lose dozens of people?
But this was too embarrassing, so he just swallowed it back. But even if he didn't say it, others actually knew it.

"They deserved to die! You're lucky I didn't find you that day, otherwise you would still be sitting here talking to me!" Chen Zhengwei sneered.

"You bastard! What did you say?" Dayanchang slammed the table angrily.

"Are you not convinced? Go back now and call for men to start a war!" Chen Zhengwei sneered and stood up.

Dayanchang's expression changed slightly. He was just pretending to be tough for the sake of face.

If he were asked to lead people to fight Chen Zhengwei now, he really wouldn't dare.

But at this time, Gou Gen slammed the table and said, "Fight me if you want. Do you think we in Sanhetang are afraid of you? I want to see how many people you can fight!"

"Your name is Gou Gen? Does that mean your private parts look like a dog's?" Chen Zhengwei said sarcastically, with a murderous light flashing in his eyes. He had an impulse in his heart to just pull out his gun and kill all these people.

Chen Zhengwei actually guessed it right, and that’s how Gou Gen got his name.

Seeing that the situation was tense, Lao Guidong spoke up to smooth things over: "Everyone, please say less and stop being so angry!"

"What's the point of fighting and killing? We are all just trying to make a living, there is no need to act on impulse!"

Then Lao Guidong glanced at Chen Zhengwei and said, "It's good to be young and energetic, but you can't be too energetic!"

"What's the point of calling yourself a young person if you're not full of energy? Are you the same as you old guys? You're almost out of energy!" Chen Zhengwei sneered.

Lao Guidong's face darkened, and he thought that Chen Zhengwei was a bastard who was simply stubborn and had a bad temper.

"Okay, stop arguing!" Uncle Quan, who was sitting in the middle, spoke.

After he spoke, Lao Guidong, Gou Gen, Dayanchang and others finally sat down and stopped talking.

Uncle Quan glanced at everyone, especially at Chen Zhengwei, and said, "It's pointless for Chinese to fight against Chinese. You all suffered losses in the previous incident, so just let it go."

"Do you have any objection?"

Chen Zhengwei spread his hands with a sneer on his face.

He was indeed not prepared to fight for the time being, as he had less than a hundred men under his command, all of whom were blood relatives.

No matter how high the morale is, they can't withstand such casualties.

He needs some time to recruit soldiers and train his subordinates.

Although the people under his command now have guns, their shooting skills are very poor and they need time to train.

Since Chen Zhengwei didn't say anything, naturally the others had no objections.

Dayanchang didn't want to fight in the first place, and Gougen and Laoguidong both knew that Gougen was just supporting Dayanchang.

Even though he makes a lot of noise, it would be a different matter if he were asked to provide money and manpower to help Dayanchang.

"That's it!" Uncle Quan continued:

"Even brothers fight with each other, not to mention different gangs. Although we are not brothers here, we are all Chinese. It is normal for different gangs to have some friction for their own interests.

If you want to fight, you can. But don't move the gun! "Uncle Quan kept looking at Chen Zhengwei when he spoke, and his words were directed at Chen Zhengwei.

"Our biggest concern is not the people here, nor the people in Chinatown. It's the foreigners."

"In fact, these gangs in Chinatown were originally formed by Chinese people who huddled together to keep each other warm when facing bullying from foreigners."

"We should unite and face the outside world together!"

"So this rule has been set for the future! Gangs are not allowed to use guns when fighting. If anyone violates this rule, all the gangs in Chinatown will attack together. Even if you have a hundred guns, can you beat a dozen gangs in Chinatown?"

Although Uncle Quan's voice was not loud and his tone was not heavy, it was extremely powerful.

"You all have no objections, right?" Uncle Quan looked at Chen Zhengwei and said.

"I agree! I have no objection at all!" Chen Zhengwei said with a relaxed smile while crossing his legs.

He is not a member of the gang, and he has no intention of setting up a gang.

So...what do the rules of your hall have to do with me?
However, others did not think so. They just thought that Uncle Quan and Hong Shuntang stepped in to suppress him.

Uncle Quan nodded when he saw Chen Zhengwei agreed: "It's good that you all agree! I will meet with the people from other halls later and inform them of this matter!"

He came here this time just for Chen Zhengwei.

He had the same idea as Lao Guidong. Chen Zhengwei was penniless before, so naturally he acted recklessly and ruthlessly.

Now that he has his own territory and is no longer penniless as before, it's time to put a rope around him.

Now that I see Chen Zhengwei has actually agreed, I know that he understands this truth.

"Okay, then you guys can chat. I won't sit here any longer. My waist is starting to hurt after a while!" After settling the matter, Uncle Quan didn't stay any longer and got up to leave with his people. "Nothing else?" Chen Zhengwei smiled and glanced at the others, especially at Dayanchang, before getting up and going downstairs.

"Brother Wei! Is everything okay?" Chen Zhenghu saw Chen Zhengwei going downstairs and followed him.

"A bunch of old guys with one foot half in the coffin want to suppress me!" Chen Zhengwei sneered.

When I come back, I'll help them put the other foot in, and then nail the coffin shut for them.

"Brother Wei, is it true as they said that we won't need guns in the future?" Aaron asked in a low voice after thinking for a long time.

He felt that Chen Zhengwei had fallen into a trap.

Those gangs often have hundreds of people, for example, Hongshun Gang has more than 800 axemen.

There are less than a hundred of them. If they don't use guns, what's the difference between that and tying up your own hands and feet?
There is also some nonsense that Chinese people will not fight against Chinese people. Those gangs cheated piglets in China and sold them here. They showed no mercy when defrauding the Chinese.

"What does it have to do with us? He is talking about the gang. Are we the gang?" Chen Zhengwei asked in surprise.

Aaron and Li Xiwen were both stunned.

"Besides, his rules are useless. My rules are the rules!" Chen Zhengwei sneered.

"Next, recruit soldiers for me! At least recruit 300 people first."

Once he has enough men and has trained a group of gunmen, he will wipe out these gangs.

A bunch of old guys want to set rules for him?

……

After returning to the casino, it was around seven in the evening when the fellow students from the martial arts school came over after work, eleven in total.

After Chen Zhengwei got the news, he asked Li Xiwen to bring them over.

In fact, as soon as the crowd arrived on this street, they saw young men in black suits everywhere, and this was even more so inside the casino. There were also many young women in their twenties in the casino, making it impossible for them to take their eyes off them.

In this Chinatown, even a sow looks pretty.

When I was taken to Chen Zhengwei's office, I saw a young, pretty girl massaging Chen Zhengwei's shoulders.

I can't help but feel envious. This Junior Brother Chen really knows how to enjoy life.

It also made them quite excited.

This is the life that people should live like Chen Zhengwei.

After seeing the expressions of the crowd, Chen Zhengwei patted the back of Wanyun's hand, then stood up, opened his arms, and laughed: "I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Come on, I'll show you around, and then we'll go eat!"

"Master Wei!"

"Weige!"

When the people in the casino saw Chen Zhengwei coming out, they all started speaking.

"This casino is mine...what do you think?" Chen Zhengwei said as he walked with the crowd.

"Master Wei!" A woman from a brothel on the street saw Chen Zhengwei from the window and greeted him.

Chen Zhengwei nodded with a smile, and then said:

"This brothel is mine too... There are two more on the other street. I'll arrange for you to go there for entertainment in the evening!"

Chen Zhengwei took everyone for a walk on Sullivan Street and then came to Tavern Street, which was even more prosperous.

There are casinos, restaurants, brothels and various other shops everywhere on both sides.

Although there had just been a bloody battle here, peace returned after two days, and many people came here to have fun at night.

It’s just that the opium den is gone and the number of customers has decreased a bit.

"Weige!"

"Master Wei!"

"Mr. Chen!"

Whether it was the thugs on the street, the women in the brothels, or the owners of the shops on both sides, they all greeted Chen Zhengwei respectfully when they saw him.

"Everything you have seen and what you haven't seen..." Chen Zhengwei opened his arms and said with a smile: "It's all mine!"

When Chen Zhengwei spoke, he looked high-spirited and a bit unrestrained.

(End of this chapter)