The arrogance started from Chinatown

Chapter 65 Drag Them into Chinatown
The copper button in front of Chen Zhengwei looked at Chen Zhengwei, then looked at the Irish drunks on the ground, hesitated and said:

"If they make a scene, it will be troublesome! Sir, I think you'd better convince them!"

The implication is that Chen Zhengwei should give them some compensation.

When the Chinese make trouble, no one cares. But it’s different for the Irish, even their captain is Irish.

"They won't make a fuss..." Chen Zhengwei smiled at him, then stuffed the money into his hand and ordered the people around him: "Drag them into Chinatown!"

He still had to be careful about the impact in the square because there were quite a few foreigners around.

But if they were dragged into Chinatown, these people would never appear again.

The people behind Chen Zhengwei were about to drag the Irish guys into Chinatown. The guys were sobered up by the behavior of Chen Zhengwei and his men and started struggling.

Although the two copper hats did not understand what Chen Zhengwei said, they were also frightened when they saw the actions of those people.

"No, no, come on, let me talk to them!"

The man with the copper button made a gesture to another person in the distance, and the other person put down his gun reluctantly.

Chen Zhengwei waved his hand, and the people on his side put down their guns.

"That's great... I believe we will become friends!" Chen Zhengwei patted his shoulder.

The brass button talked to the Irish drunkards for a while, then stood up and said to Chen Zhengwei: "They swear to God that they will forget about it."

"I don't actually care whether what they say is true or false!" Chen Zhengwei spread out his hands, looking indifferent.

What we should be worried about are these two brass buttons.

Then he laughed and told everyone to leave in a swagger.

Several gunmen put their hands on their waists and stared at the two copper buttons as they retreated. They did not turn around and quickly catch up with Chen Zhengwei until they had walked dozens of meters.

The other Chinese workers in the square also looked at this group of people silently.

Although they couldn't understand what was said, they could see what was said. They all felt relieved and began to whisper to each other.

"They even dare to beat up the foreigners, and nothing happened. Who are they?"

"Look at their clothes, they are not ordinary people. They are different from us."

"Those foreigners are just like that, they have only one head and two arms, and they have to give in when they meet a tough guy..."

"Doesn't anyone know where they came from?"

"That outfit... looks like someone from Sullivan Street..." Someone frowned and thought for a moment before saying, "There's a group of people from Sullivan Street, all dressed like that. They look a bit like..."

……

"Brother Wei, will they come to cause trouble for us?" Chen Zhenghu asked.

Their clothes are very conspicuous in Chinatown, and it is easy for people to come to them.

"Do you think they won't cause trouble if this doesn't happen?" Chen Zhengwei sneered.

"Besides, I'm really worried that they won't come and cause trouble!"

"Brother Wei, what do you mean?"

"I think the people in the Investigation Bureau should have realized it by now. Don't treat them as fools!" said Chen Zhengwei.

He had killed several members of the Irish gang before, and he was wearing a gentleman's suit at the time. He then robbed a batch of guns and destroyed Ansongtang.

Although the people from the Investigation Bureau are slow to get the news, they will react sooner or later.

After all, in Chinatown, there are not many people as brave as me.

Those gangs rarely leave Chinatown.

Chen Zhengwei was still wrong about one thing, that is, the people from the Investigation Bureau reacted even slower than he thought, and there was no information channel at all in Chinatown, and they still didn't know that Ansongtang had been destroyed by Chen Zhengwei.

Others also received the news very late.

Lin Yuanshan was having lunch at home when a follower came over and said, "President, I just heard that something big happened." "I'll tell you later!" Lin Yuanshan finished his meal and sat down in a side hall. He asked the servant to make a cup of tea before asking, "What happened?"

"That guy named Chen destroyed Ansongtang... Fatty Li and the leader of Ansongtang are both dead!" The henchman quickly told the news he had just heard.

Lin Yuanshan accidentally knocked over the teacup, and his hand was burned red, but he didn't care about the pain at all.

"What did you say? Where did you hear that?"

"Director Chen... Director Chen destroyed Ansong Hall. Fatty Li and the head of Ansong Hall are both dead. It is said that hundreds of people died that day, and the whole street was filled with the smell of blood. I just heard about it from the Sanyi Guild Hall..."

"Is the news true?" Lin Yuanshan asked in surprise.

"Really? When the people from the Sanyi Association saw me, they were shocked. I was also shocked when I heard the news. I couldn't believe it! I asked several people and went to the tavern district to check. Now Tavern Street and Sullivan Street are all Director Chen's territory."

Lin Yuanshan’s follower said.

As for why the people from the Sanyi Guild Hall had this reaction, it was because Ansong Hall was originally founded by people from the Siyi Guild Hall.

They are the people from today’s Sanyi Guild Hall and Ningyang Guild Hall.

Chen Zhengwei destroyed Ansongtang, and the remaining people in Ansongtang escaped. They were related to the people in Sanyi Guild Hall, so the news naturally spread.

Although Fatty Li is dead, Chen Zhengwei is also a member of the Ningyang Guild Hall!

As for Lin Yuanshan, the only news he has learned so far is that all the people in Ningyang Guild Hall followed Fatty Li, and almost all of them died.

Since that day, Lin Yuanshan wanted to stay away from Chen Zhengwei and did not send anyone to inquire about Chen Zhengwei's news.

He originally thought that Fatty Li was an old man in Chinatown and had considerable strength under his command. He would probably often see the two fighting in the guild hall in the future.

But how could he have imagined that Fatty Li would die in just a few days? Even Ansongtang was gone?

"What a killer!" Lin Yuanshan couldn't help but say.

He knew that Chen Zhengwei was a restless and ruthless person, but he didn't expect that Chen Zhengwei would be so ruthless that even An Songtang fell into his hands so quickly.

"When did it happen?"

"Three nights ago!"

After being surprised, Lin Yuanshan remembered something else. Then his expression started to become strange, and finally he smiled: "No wonder Mr. Wu was in a bad mood yesterday!"

He guessed that Wu Shiying must be having a headache now.

Just as he thought, Wu Shiying now had a splitting headache.

He originally wanted Fatty Li to compete against Chen Zhengwei, but he didn't expect Fatty Li to be so useless and was killed directly.

Now even Ansongtang is gone, which makes him angry, frightened and fearful.

……

Another day passed, in the prison of the Investigation Bureau, Michael looked at Niu Wei who was imprisoned in the prison and said, "The people of Ansongtang have not handed the person over yet. It seems that you are not important at all in their eyes."

Niu Wei didn't understand what he was saying at all. He looked at him coldly and said unhappily, "You're talking nonsense!"

He turned around and continued to lie down in the dry grass and sleep.

Michael turned to the people in the prison and said, "Lock up those people in prison and give him a good beating!"

A moment later, several prisoners who were about 1.8 meters tall, with broad shoulders and strong waists and fierce faces were sent to the cell where Niu Wei was.

Michael then turned and left, calling his men with an unhappy look:

"Call the others and go to Chinatown with me!"

Several days passed, and An Songtang neither handed over the man nor sent anyone to contact him.

He felt that An Songtang looked down upon him and that the other party did not take his words to heart at all.

(End of this chapter)