America 1881: They Call Me Legend

Chapter 370 Hit!I will pay the medical bills and legal fees after paying!

The New Mexico gubernatorial election came to an end with the victory of political amateur Gardner and the victory of the Democratic Party.

However, as the leader of the Republican Party, Scott did not mean to stop there.

He is already discussing with the fat congressmen how to stumbling the new governor and the new state government.

For example, digging holes in the budget.

For another example, while the current governor has not left office, he started to make some small moves.

Scott is ready for his next comeback.

After all, the House of Representatives is still controlled by Republicans.

So what if a Democratic governor can come to power?See if he can pass a bill!
As the victors, Haring and his Democrats will naturally not let him do so easily.

As a result, the atmosphere of peaceful negotiations in the parliament changed, and endless quarrels began.

The real headache for Scott is to deal with the "traitor" Chen Jianqiu.

This election made him fully aware that this desperado who fled to New Mexico in the past is no longer what he used to be.

So, he called the fat congressman to his office.

"Ah? Is it really going to be so big?" The fat congressman was a little uncertain after hearing Scott's plan.

"I'm afraid there is no other choice. If he is not finished, we must be finished." The old man said in a low voice, "If you don't want your fat body to be dragged by him to light the sky lantern."

The fat congressman shivered violently.

He touched his round belly subconsciously.

Half a month after the election, the Roswell Gun Factory.

A galloping horse stopped at the gate of the factory, and the Indian Asuka turned over and jumped off the horse.

He hurried into the door of the workshop.

"Boss! Boss!"

Asuka anxiously searched for Chen Jianqiu, and finally found him in a corner of the workshop.

Chen Jianqiu was discussing technical details with the workshop and technical workers.

He'd just turned a gun barrel with his own hands on a lathe in a steam cave.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Chen Jianqiu took off his overalls and looked at Asuka.

"Something happened to Luo Yonggui." Asuka glanced at the workshop behind him, lowered his voice and said to him, "He was arrested in Albuquerque."

Luo Yonggui was one of the many Chinese railway workers rescued by Chen Jianqiu in Albuquerque.

He first followed Chen Jianqiu back to Roswell.

After learning English for a while, he was sent back to Albuquerque to take the workers to do some maintenance work at the train station.

This person has leadership ability, correct character, courage and insight, and has no bad hobbies.

Chen Jianqiu was going to let him exercise at the train station for a period of time before assigning him another job.

Why was he suddenly arrested?
"Because of what?" Chen Jianqiu asked.

"He led the Chinese laborers into a fight with a group of white-skinned workers at the train station, and the police came and arrested everyone on both sides," Asuka replied.

fight?conflict?Police arrest?

Chen Jianqiu thought of the things that happened in Denver and California for no reason.

Why do these tricks sound so familiar?
He took out the exquisite pocket watch and glanced at the time on it.

"Still in time for the train to Albuquerque today, let's go!"

The two walked out of the factory quickly

Ten hours later, Chen Jianqiu walked into the gate of the police station in Albuquerque with his lawyer and several detectives from the Border Detective Agency.

Several police officers who were bragging and chatting saw him and came up to him.

They all knew the chairman of the board of the Santa Fe Railroad.

To put it bluntly, some of their bonuses were sponsored by Boss Chen.

After Davis became the mayor of Albuquerque, the police department's budget was often in short supply, and salaries fluctuated from time to time.

"Where's the sheriff?" Chen Jianqiu glanced at them.

The police officers looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to explain why.

Chen Jianqiu went straight inside.

"Hey, Boss Chen! Boss Chen!" The police outside couldn't stop him, so they could only follow closely behind.

A group of people approached a room with a sign that read "Sheriff's Office."

The movement inside is not quite right.

Someone, and more than one.

The police officer saw the detective beside Chen Jianqiu ready to move, and coughed quickly:
"Sir! Boss Chen is here!"

He raised his voice and shouted outside the door, afraid that Chen Jianqiu or the detectives around him would kick the door.

As we all know, Boss Chen has no patience.

There was a rustling sound in the room.

It didn't take long before the door was opened.

A woman with heavy make-up and disheveled clothes came out with twists and turns.

And behind her, the sheriff was holding up his pants.

Seeing the expressionless Chen Jianqiu at the door, a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Where are my people?" Chen Jianqiu asked straight to the point.

"Um, behind, please follow me!"

While wearing his trouser belt, the sheriff led Chen Jianqiu towards the detention cell of the police station.

The holding cell at the Albuquerque Police Department was empty.

This is not because the law and order here is good, but because the sheriff and his subordinates are not very diligent.

The police chief brought Chen Jianqiu and the others to the door of a small cell.

Luo Yonggui and several Chinese laborers were squatting in the corner of the room, digging the mud on the floor.

"Your people are here." The sheriff pointed to Luo Yonggui and the others.

Chen Jianqiu pouted at the lawyer behind him.

The lawyer took out a piece of paper and handed it to the sheriff.

"The bail has been paid, can we take it away?"

The sheriff said with a smile: "Yes, yes."

Chen Jianqiu ignored him, and he looked around the cell.

"Where's the white guys he's fighting with?" he asked, turning his head, looking the sheriff in the eye.

The sheriff seemed to be stabbed by a sharp sword, his eyes dodged a little:
"Then, what, this?" the sheriff faltered.

"My people fought, which affected law and order. I didn't say anything if I was arrested; but I hope the sheriff can treat them equally and bring other offenders into custody, waiting for the court trial."

Chen Jianqiu said calmly.

"Boss Chen, don't embarrass me, you should know who it is." The sheriff almost said Davis' name.

Chen Jianqiu glanced at the empty cell behind him, and then continued to look at the sheriff:
"That's not something I, a citizen, want to know."

He pointed to the prison cell, with a harsh tone:

"Three hours later, I hope to see those who committed crimes appear in this cell!"

"If you wish, then on behalf of the residents of Albuquerque, I would like to thank you for your contribution to the city's security, but..."

Chen Jianqiu paused for a moment, then said word by word:

"If you don't want to, then my detectives and I will go out and deal with these people."

"I can assure you, Mr. Sheriff, that you will be prosecuted for malpractice. I will devote all my media resources to making you notorious."

Sweat trickled down the sheriff's brow.

He knew that the person in front of him always kept his word and never broke his promise.

"You, you and you!" The sheriff returned to his office, took up his gun, and greeted all the police officers outside, "Let's go with me, now go and arrest those bastards!"

Luo Yonggui and several Chinese laborers followed Chen Jianqiu out of the police station.

Several people were afraid to speak along the way.

Until they arrived at Chen Jianqiu's office at the Santa Fe Railroad.

Chen Jianqiu waved to the lawyers and detectives, signaling them to go out first, leaving only Luo Yonggui and a few Chinese workers in the office.

"Mr. Chen, I'm really sorry to cause you trouble."

Luo Yonggui said with some embarrassment.

He tugged on the sleeve of a Chinese worker beside him, motioning them to apologize to Chen Jianqiu together.

However, Chen Jianqiu walked in front of them with a smile.

He stretched out his hand to straighten Luo Yonggui's crumpled clothes, and then patted him on the shoulder:

"If you fight, you will fight. Why do you apologize? Did you win?"

Luo Yonggui and the Chinese workers were a little stunned.

Luo Yonggui reacted the fastest, nodding repeatedly: "We have won! We have won! We have a little more people than them, and those people just saw it as provocation."

Chen Jianqiu nodded:
"That's good."

He glanced at the Chinese workers standing in a row, and said to them:
"Remember, if anyone dares to provoke you again in the future, hit me hard, and I will pay the medical and legal fees!"

"Pay attention to strategy and group battles, don't suffer losses, only win, and those who lose will go to Lincolnshire to feed the pigs!"

"Understood?"

"Understood! Mr. Chen!"

"louder!"

"Understood!"

The lawyers and detectives staying on the first floor suddenly heard a deafening sound coming from the second floor, and turned their heads to look at the second floor.

And in the office on the second floor,
Those Chinese workers have already puffed up their chests.

(End of this chapter)