The arrogance started from Chinatown

Chapter 728 If any misunderstanding happens, someone could die!
The naval captain suppressed his anger.

Normally, those Chinese people would be afraid when they saw them, and they could tease and bully them at will. This has become a stereotype in their minds.

These yellow-skinned people are easy to bully.

He found it hard to accept the attitude of Chen Zhengwei's subordinates.

But he also knew that these people were different from those with yellow skin!
These people don't care who they are. If they disagree with something, they will pull out their guns and shoot themselves into pieces.

The soldiers who disappeared last night and the current situation in the Governor's Mansion...all prove this point.

After Chen Zhengwei's men made way, he led his men into the Governor's Mansion and immediately saw a painter painting with an easel.

"What is this doing?"

"Art, you won't understand even if I tell you... Don't you think this is very..." A thug was still talking with a grin, and another person interrupted him: "It's to record the atrocities of those thugs!"

"We need to put the body down! And notify headquarters of what happened here!"

"Hey, are you done with the painting?" a thug shouted at the painter.

"It will take another half a day..." The painter's forehead was covered with sweat. It would take at least another half a day to lay the foundation... Then he would have someone take two photos, and then he would go back and continue painting...

"You heard it, it will take a long time! But you can collect the other bodies first... It's very miserable in there... Those thugs are really good-for-nothings!" The thug turned around and said.

The naval captain did not argue with him. After assigning people to the fleet, he led them into the Governor's Palace. It seemed like a war had taken place here, and there were bullet holes everywhere.

These bullet holes can completely confirm that it was the Chinese who did it.

There were very few bodies of guards inside. It was not until the second floor that we saw the bodies in each room. They had all been killed with knives.

The naval captain helped a gentleman close his eyelids with a gloomy face.

……

"Brother Wei, the reporters are here!" In the hotel, Chen Zhengwei, Lin Changning and Wanyun were having breakfast tea. Li Xiwen walked up to him and said.

Chen Zhengwei nodded casually.

"Is everything settled down out there?" Chen Zhengwei asked casually.

"It's settled down temporarily, but those people are still very scared!" said Li Xiwen.

Both the local Chinese and the British and Indians who survived the disaster are now filled with panic and fear.

But all the ports have been blocked and no one can leave.

"What about the natives?"

"The indigenous community is still burning... Some people want to put out the fire, but the hall has left people there." Li Xiwen said.

No one knows how many casualties there were among the indigenous people, and no one has kept statistics.

However, the hall left people there to watch over the situation and burn the indigenous communities to the ground.

Chen Zhengwei nodded casually.

"Let the colonial government appease the common people."

As for the Yixing and Haishan gangs, they have just found some boats at the dock to go to Selangor and Perak.

These two sultanates are both located south of Penang, between Penang and Singapore, and can be reached in a few hours.

"Send a telegram to London and tell them that the Governor's Mansion was breached by the mob and almost everyone inside was killed! We tried our best to rescue them, but it's too late!"

"Send someone to inform the commander of the British Navy. I want to meet him!" After finishing his meal, Chen Zhengwei took out a cigar and put it in his mouth, then stood up and walked towards the banquet hall in the hotel.

"Mr. Chen!"

"Mr. Chen!"

There are now many wealthy Chinese businessmen gathered in the hotel, and they all stopped and bowed when they saw Chen Zhengwei.

"Go about your business...Penang has suddenly suffered such a disaster, you must have a lot of things to do!" Chen Zhengwei waved his hand.

After entering the banquet hall, I saw only seven or eight reporters there, both Chinese and British.

"Why are there still Indians here?" Chen Zhengwei took a look and turned to ask his henchman.

"Brother Wei, should I kick them out now?"

"Forget it, keep it!" Chen Zhengwei thought for a moment and waved his hand: "I hate racial discrimination the most. I can't let them ..."

A pungent smell of spices rushed into Chen Zhengwei's nose.

"Kick them out! Let the reporters come to report. What are you calling a few Indians for? Can Indians read?" Chen Zhengwei quickly changed his words.

The two Indian reporters looked confused and were "invited" out by the thugs in panic.

After being "invited" out of the hotel, they finally confirmed that the other party was not trying to kill them, but was trying to drive them out.

Chen Zhengwei sat on the sofa and motioned for several reporters to line up in front of him before saying, "We can start now!"

Several reporters sat upright, their eyes fixed on the subject, with pens and notebooks in their hands, just like primary school students in class.

"Remember what I said exactly and embellish it! If someone misinterprets my meaning..." Chen Zhengwei spoke slowly.

"Mr. Chen, we will never do such a thing!" Several reporters immediately vowed.

Chen Zhengwei nodded, took two puffs of his cigar, and then spoke:
"Something happened recently in Perak, Selangor and Penang, where the natives massacred the Chinese and other ethnic groups, including the British... This is an atrocity against humanity!"

"The natives were filled with hatred due to greed, and they committed atrocities due to hatred. Chinese homes were burned down, and many Chinese were abused and killed in their homes! Their bodies were dragged to the streets for public display, and their heads were chopped off and thrown on the streets..."

"It is hard to imagine that such a horrific thing could happen in the late 19th century."

"Those people can no longer be called human beings. They are beasts and livestock! They have no civilization or empathy as human beings!"

"They only have the law of the jungle, plundering and killing!"

"This makes me feel shocked and angry at the same time!"

“Especially Penang… I just arrived here, it’s a beautiful city and my first impression of it is very good. But here, those natives still do such outrageous things…”

"You've all seen it, massacres, arson! Half the city is in ruins!"

"Their targets are not just the Chinese, the British and Indians are also suffering from their atrocities!"

"It is very unfortunate news that the mob stormed into the Governor's Mansion and hanged the Governor from the window... This is not only cruel, but also a provocation to Britain!"

"In view of this situation, Britain does not have enough troops to quell the local riots for the time being, and requests my help to suppress the riots and restore local order!" Chen Zhengwei stretched out his hand to the man, who immediately put the telegram on the table.

The reporters all looked over in surprise!

They knew what was happening here and found it hard to believe that the British Foreign Office would ask Chen Zhengwei to help suppress the riot.

This is absolutely ridiculous!

"Mr. Chen, is this true?" a reporter couldn't help but ask.

"Do you think this is fake?" Chen Zhengwei's gaze fell on him.

"No...it's not that...I'm just...just...surprised!" The reporter felt as if he was being stared at by a tiger and his speech was stuttering.

"No one would lie about such a thing, especially someone of my status!" Chen Zhengwei retracted his gaze and said, holding a cigar in his mouth.

"Next, I will help the colonial government restore peace in Penang and help quell the riots in Perak and Selangor!" Chen Zhengwei grinned, and his smile was chilling.

His method of calming down was simple.

Kill those natives.

It takes two to tango. If we kill those natives, there will naturally be no more fighting.

"At the same time, I am very concerned about the situation of local Chinese after this disaster. As far as I know, those Chinese have been severely persecuted and hope to leave here. I will help them!"

"Write down the true situation here, have my people check it, and then publish it in the newspaper!"

"Remember, tell the truth!" Chen Zhengwei rested his arms on the back of the sofa, tapping it lightly with his fingers.

Several reporters nodded quickly.

"By the way, you can take a photo of this telegram!" Chen Zhengwei said with a smile.

After giving the instructions, Chen Zhengwei signaled the reporters that they could leave.

Tomorrow the report could be circulated throughout the Straits Settlements and even appear in newspapers in Britain.

Sitting on the sofa, Chen Zhengwei thought for a moment and then said, "Send a telegram to the American ambassador to Siam. I want to borrow $300 million interest-free from Siam and exchange part of it for food."

He came from San Francisco and practically robbed his way here.

As long as Siam is not stupid, he will definitely not refuse.

Judging from Siam’s diplomatic policies, they have always been very flexible and should not have any brain problems.

Then Chen Zhengwei thought about where else he could extort money nearby.

The Philippines was a colony of Spain, Indonesia was a colony of the Netherlands... Cambodia was so poor that rats could starve to death... The remaining small countries were not rich either, and there was nothing to rob.

After thinking it over carefully, I realized there was nothing left to grab.

Chen Zhengwei put his hands on the back of the sofa and sighed.

This time, he was planning to travel around the world and visit various countries.

However, since this has happened in Malaysia, the country will probably be busy resettling these people in the next six months.

In addition, his current fleet strength is not enough to support his visit to Europe.

After much thought, this visit is almost over.

Fortunately, the gains this time were not small. He seized Hawaii and Ryukyu, and the immigration route was also solved, and he also buried a mine for the Qing Dynasty.

They can also take away 200,000 to 300,000 people from Malaysia.

Two and a half hours later, Chen Zhengwei got up and went out: "Call someone and follow me to the port!"

He was going to the port to meet with the commander of the British East India and China fleets.

When Chen Zhengwei arrived at the port, there was a wooden steam-powered transport ship, the Euphrates, which was also the flagship of the fleet commander.

There were more than two hundred British naval soldiers standing in the port, lined up on the dock.

In front of these soldiers, there was a table and two chairs. A seagull landed on the table and turned its head to look around.

Sir William Hewitt was standing at the bow of the ship at this time, watching a carriage coming up the street in the distance, with dozens of Chinese soldiers in hunting suits beside the carriage.

When the carriage arrived at the dock, Sir William Hewitt got off the ship in a neat military uniform, looking at Chen Zhengwei who got off the carriage as he walked.

This damn Chinaman!

He originally brought the fleet to intimidate Chen Zhengwei...but it didn't work at all.

Instead, I witnessed the Penang riots with my own eyes.

And he had received news that the Governor was dead.

And London sent him shitty orders.

Chen Zhengwei asked his men to stay a few dozen meters away, walked over and extended his hand with a smile: "Sir William Hewitt! I don't need to introduce myself, right?"

"Of course, everyone knows who you are!" Sir William Hewitt took a deep breath and held out his hand.

"I heard that you are only 47 years old and have heroic combat experience. I think you are more qualified than those guys in the Navy Headquarters!" Chen Zhengwei said.

"That's none of your concern! Let's get down to business!" Sir William Hewitt said with a straight face.

He didn't want to say anything more to Chen Zhengwei.

He has already reported the situation here, including the situation at the Governor's Office, back to headquarters.

Chen Zhengwei spread his hands and smiled, then sat on a chair, crossed his legs, held a cigar in his mouth, and said with a smile:
"Since you want to talk about business, then talk about business!"

"You should have received the orders from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the Navy Headquarters!"

"Next, I will cooperate with the colonial government to suppress the riots here!"

"So I need to communicate with you to avoid any misunderstanding between us!"

"After all...if there's any misunderstanding..." Chen Zhengwei paused and looked at the other party and said word by word:

"It can kill people!"

(End of this chapter)