The arrogance started from Chinatown

Chapter 698 I'll give you some small gifts
Blood spurted out from the end of the pen. James Gibb covered his neck and stepped back in panic, blood spurting everywhere.

There were screams all around.

The ladies in the club screamed in shock at the cruel scene.

The faces of the gentlemen in the club also changed drastically, and all the British businessmen stood up, their faces flushed with anger.

Chen Zhengwei's brutal behavior angered everyone.

Several of them directly took out the pistols from their waists.

If there were only one or two people here, they might have retreated when facing Chen Zhengwei.

Even the most cowardly person will feel courageous when he has companions around him.

What's more, Britain is the most powerful country in the world. The British exude arrogance in their bones, and these British people are treated with courtesy wherever they go in the world.

"China Chen! You're crazy! Do you know the consequences of your actions?"

"You will receive sanctions from the UK!"

Chen Zhengwei looked at the others with a smile, a fierce light flashing in the slits of his eyes. He calculated in his mind that there were a total of twenty-seven guests, 15 men, 12 women, and four waiters, not including the upstairs.

"It's boring... let's go!" Chen Zhengwei stretched and staggered out.

Chen Zhengwei's men were a little surprised, but they still retreated outside.

When those British businessmen saw Chen Zhengwei leave in defeat, they looked smug.

This madman who stirs up trouble everywhere has to give in when facing them.

Of course, they knew the reason in their hearts, which was because the British Empire stood behind them.

However, some people were thinking that since Chen Zhengwei had lost so much face this time, it would not end like this.

They must use their influence to push the Prime Minister's Office and Parliament to send out the navy to suppress China Chen, and it would be best if they could destroy this guy's fleet.

They have been thinking about how to convince others for a while.

This shouldn't be difficult.

Although Chen Zhengwei left just like that, his brutal behavior had angered everyone here.

When Chen Zhengwei walked to the door, he had several grenades in his hands.

"Although this is the first time we meet, it will also be the last time we meet. Ladies and gentlemen! I'll give you a small gift." Chen Zhengwei said to them with a smile, pulled the ring, and threw the grenade towards the crowded place.

Several grenades fell to the ground and rolled on the ground.

After saying that, he walked out of the door, reaching out to grab two thugs to stand behind him.

"Brother Wei?" The two thugs hadn't reacted yet.

Boom boom boom!

While the British were still wondering what Chen Zhengwei threw in, the grenades exploded.

Accompanied by a loud roar, countless fragments flew everywhere, and the windows of the two-story building were all blown out. Glass was scattered all over the ground, and smoke and dust poured out of the windows.

There were even broken human bodies flying out of the windows and falling to the ground.

The Minister of Finance heard the dispute inside from outside. When he was still hesitating whether to go in, there was a sudden explosion in the club. The gust of air pushed him to stagger, and countless fragments flew out. Several pieces of broken glass pierced his face directly.

At this time, the Minister of Finance was affected by the explosion and was completely dazed. He didn't even feel the pain on his face. He only felt liquid sliding down his face.

He reached out and wiped it, grabbing a piece of flesh stuck to his face.

This made his eyes widen instantly.

At this time, Chen Zhengwei had a Colt single-action revolver in his hand, and he shot the Minister of Finance and several people on the street one by one.

"Shoot into the window first..." Chen Zhengwei ordered his men to shoot into the window of the club to create the illusion of a firefight.

"Put away the guns and go deal with the people inside. I saw they seemed to have guns just now? Use theirs!" Chen Zhengwei turned around and ordered his men.

After giving the order, Chen Zhengwei put the gun back into his waist, and then took out a Colt single-action revolver. This pistol used old-fashioned black powder bullets, which was at least an excuse.

Then he turned around and said to the two men behind him: "Turn around so I can see!"

The two thugs' faces were distorted. They turned around and saw a bloody mess on their backs. They didn't know how much broken glass had been stabbed into their backs.

"Okay, turn around! There's so much blood, are you trying to scare me?"

"Forget it, just lie down on the ground and wait for the police to come!"

Chen Zhengwei thought about it and turned his gun towards the other men around him.

"Brother Wei..." Those thugs were almost crying.

"Why do you look so upset? It's just a bullet, you won't die..." Chen Zhengwei shot each of his men, some in the shoulder and some in the waist.

Chen Zhengwei's knowledge of the human body structure is enough to allow him to avoid important vital points.

"Come on, lie down at the door!"

"Just lie down there!"

"Move these bodies in..."

While Chen Zhengwei was giving orders, a dozen thugs rushed in. The place was filled with smoke and dust, and there were many people in the club groaning or crying on the ground.

A thug walked up to a crying lady, pulled out a knife from his waist and put it back.

He picked up a sharp piece of wood from the ground and stabbed it into the woman's neck.

Another henchman raised his foot, revealing a revolver under his feet.

He picked up the gun and shot the gentleman who was groaning not far away.

"No, don't kill me, I'm the colonial secretary of the Governor's Office..." A man covered his wounds and kept backing away on the ground.

"Colonial Secretary? That sounds impressive... Then you're going to die!" The henchman shot the man twice in the chest. The whole club was like a slaughterhouse, with killings everywhere, and those who were still alive were killed one after another.

Whether it is British businessmen or American businessmen.

"I'm the general manager of Jardine Matheson... How does your boss want to solve this problem? I can help him! Don't kill me, I can be useful to you!" A British businessman said with fear in the restaurant.

"Keep an eye on him, I'll go ask the boss!" After hearing what he said, a thug said to the thug beside him, and then walked out stepping on the corpses and blood on the ground.

"Boss, there's a general manager of Jardine Matheson in there, he said he can help you!"

"Only the dead can keep secrets!" Chen Zhengwei gave the order while smearing the blood from his henchman onto his clothes.

Besides, it's not really a secret.

The worst case scenario is a fight.

Damn, what do those British people want to do? They are all so great?

It's fucking hard now, that's really amazing!
They were the ones who exacerbated the conflict, otherwise it wouldn't have been like this.

The more Chen Zhengwei thought about it, the angrier he became. He didn't come to Hong Kong to cause trouble.

It ended up causing such a big fuss.

It's all their fault!
This place is very close to the Governor's Palace, and the explosion here immediately alarmed the Governor's Palace and the police station.

Within ten minutes, the police and guards from the Governor's Palace rushed over.

Hearing the sounds of horse hooves and footsteps coming from afar, Chen Zhengwei's face quickly turned gloomy and he sat down on the steps.

"All of you, just lie the fuck down!"

The people from the police station ran over and saw several people lying in front of Chen Zhengwei. Chen Zhengwei was sitting on the steps covered in blood, with a look on his face as if he was going to kill someone. They were immediately frightened.

Several policemen raised their guns subconsciously.

Only a senior police superintendent came over. He had a gloomy face and did not hold down the guns in the hands of the policemen.

He stepped forward and asked in a deep voice: "What happened here?"

"What happened?" Chen Zhengwei's eyes were full of ferocity and violence, like a volcano about to erupt.

Chen Zhengwei stood up from the stairs: "Look at me, what happened?"

After saying that, he kicked the other person out.

Then he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He glanced around and stared at a foreign policeman, and then his body suddenly jumped to the side.

The foreign policeman looked at Chen Zhengwei with red eyes, his blood boiling, and he gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger.

He wanted to kill this Chinese man at the gate of Bingtou Garden in the afternoon.

This is a British place, not a Chinese place!

boom!
The bullet hit a thug behind Chen Zhengwei.

This incident made Chen Zhengwei's men furious and they all pulled out guns from their waists.

"Stop, stop! Don't be impulsive! No one is allowed to shoot!" The senior police superintendent was so scared that he was covered in cold sweat and kept shouting.

But I didn't dare to get up.

Afraid that someone's gun might go off accidentally.

"Your people are shooting at me, and you tell me to stop?"

Chen Zhengwei's face was no longer just fierce and violent, his entire face was like an enraged beast.

"Mr. Chen, this is a misunderstanding... Whoever fired the gun just now, arrest him first!" The voice of the senior police superintendent present was trembling.

"Fuck your misunderstanding!" Chen Zhengwei grabbed the gun from the henchman and fired a volley of bullets at the policeman, shooting him into a sieve.

"Don't shoot, don't shoot..." The senior police superintendent was still shouting, fearing that the two sides would fight.

"Put down your guns, put down your guns, Mr. Chen... don't..." The senior police superintendent's tone was pleading.

"I was fucking attacked here. There were gunmen hiding in the club and they planted bombs. Did you see my people still lying there? Then the people you brought shot me. I think you are in the same group!" Chen Zhengwei raised his hand and grabbed the senior police superintendent, with a murderous light flashing in his eyes.

"No, absolutely not! Mr. Chen, this is a misunderstanding!" The senior superintendent kept clarifying, while waving his hands for the police to put away their guns.

"Misunderstanding? Do you think I believe it?" Chen Zhengwei put the gun against his chin.

The senior superintendent felt the breath of death approaching, making it almost impossible for him to speak.

At this time, the guards of the Governor's Mansion finally arrived here and saw Chen Zhengwei pointing the muzzle of the gun at the chin of the senior superintendent. Another conflict almost broke out.

"It's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding! Calm down... Mr. Chen, the Hong Kong government will never attack you! You have to believe us..." The senior superintendent kept swallowing.

Chen Zhengwei then snorted coldly, let go and threw him to the ground.

"What's this bastard's name? Who does he contact? Does he have any family? Check it all out!"

"Chop his body into pieces and feed it to the dogs!"

"Notify the Governor to come over. I need him to give me an explanation!"

The senior police superintendent and the guards of the Governor's Mansion over there finally figured out what had just happened here.

Chen Zhengwei was just about to go to the club when he was attacked at the door.

Just as Chen Zhengwei's men were about to rush in, the other party detonated a bomb in the club.

After the other party detonated the bomb, they also arranged gunmen on the second floor of the club, who rushed down and exchanged fire with Chen Zhengwei's men, and then fled.

After the Hong Kong police station and the Governor's Office guards rushed in, the air was filled with lingering smoke and the ground was littered with corpses.

They were going crazy.

(End of this chapter)