The arrogance started from Chinatown

Chapter 271 A fair duel of equal numbers, 230 of us versus 23 of you

Chen Zhengwei first went back to the club and took out his sheriff's badge from a pile of miscellaneous items in the drawer.

This thing has only been used a few times since I got it.

Then they went to the Investigation Bureau. Chen Zhengwei got off the carriage, and the agents and Copper Buttons who were coming out of the Hall of Justice stopped one after another.

"Mr. Chen!"

"Call me sheriff!" Chen Zhengwei rummaged in his pocket, took out the sheriff badge and put it on his chest.

Many people were a little surprised and completely forgot that Chen Zhengwei was from the Investigation Bureau.

Not to mention them, Chen Zhengwei often can't remember either.

"Is Michael here?" Chen Zhengwei asked.

"The sheriff has gone to investigate a case. A bank was robbed this morning!" a police officer said immediately.

"It's really unsafe to open a bank in San Francisco..." Chen Zhengwei curled his lips.

In fact, in the West, bank robberies were common.

Only the Bank of California outside Chinatown was rarely robbed because it was too close to the Bureau of Investigation.

But shootings happen frequently there.

"Who knows where Michael is? Go find him, there's a big case!" Chen Zhengwei looked around and someone shouted, "The sheriff is back!"

Michael led his men back to the Justice Hall, jumped off his horse, and walked up to Chen Zhengwei: "Chen, why are you here?"

"There's a big case. I received a tip that the Chicago Mafia has sent a lot of people to San Francisco to do something big! They should be on the ship now. Let's take people to the port to wait for them!"

"How many people?" Michael asked. He knew without hesitation that those people from Chicago were here to find Chen Zhengwei.

After all, there are still more than a dozen people in prison.

"More than 20 people!" Chen Zhengwei put his hand on Michael's shoulder and said, "Call your people!"

"Go call people! It's a big case, let them bring good weapons and bullets!" Michael said to the agent next to him.

"I'll wait for you at the port! Don't keep me waiting too long!" Chen Zhengwei patted Michael on the shoulder, then turned around and went back to the car.

The carriage was heading to the port.

A moment later, Michael set out with a large team of agents, along with some copper buttons.

As for the Director of the Investigation Bureau, Scott, he was standing in front of the window watching the scene with no expression on his face. He turned around, sat back in his chair and picked up the newspaper.

He couldn't command the people from the Investigation Bureau, and he didn't plan to do anything here.

He is just a director in public, almost like a mascot, there for people to see.

So he would only come to the Investigation Bureau one day a week. When he came, he would read the newspaper, drink coffee, look at the application report from the logistics department, and then sign the report.

He felt that he was now just a ruthless signing machine.

……

When Chen Zhengwei arrived at the port, Yan Qingyou was already waiting with dozens of people, and more were rushing here.

Dozens of Chinese youths dressed in gentleman's suits and soft hats gathered together, exuding murderous aura. This scene made people at the port avoid them and dared not approach them at all.

At the same time, I wondered what was going to happen.

"Brother Wei! Sister-in-law, you are here too? It will be very dangerous here soon!" Yan Qingyou walked to the carriage and saw Lin Changning was also in the carriage, wearing a moon-white long-sleeved cheongsam.

"I still have the ability to protect myself!" Lin Changning said calmly.

"Her skills are better than yours!" Chen Zhengwei said with a smile.

"That's for sure. What we are learning now is my sister-in-law's kung fu!" Yan Qingyou laughed.

Lin Changning summed up several close combat techniques, and his attacks were swift and fierce.

Now not only Chen Zhengwei's men have learned how to do it, but even some Chinese have learned how to defend themselves.

Green also found these techniques useful recently when he was training personnel through the agent candidate course.

Especially suitable for short Chinese people.

"Brother Wei! Do you want to drive away the people around us first?" Yan Qingyou said while looking at the surroundings. This was the entrance and exit to Auckland at the other end of the strait, and there were still some people waiting for the boat.

"Wouldn't the other party know that there is a problem here? Would they dare to get off the ship?"

"You have to believe that the people in San Francisco are very experienced in this kind of thing, and they will take care of themselves!"

"Even if someone was injured by mistake, it was caused by the Bureau of Investigation when it was arresting the vicious criminals. If they are not arrested, these people will cause greater damage!"

"They will forgive those agents for their rashness!"

Chen Zhengwei said lightly.

Seeing more and more Chinese youths gathering here, Chen Zhengwei said, "Let your people disperse, be friendly, leave a good impression on them, and don't scare them!"

Yan Qingyou went to disperse the people around, and Chen Zhengwei and Lin Changning got off the carriage.

Lin Changning was not short, at least 1.65 meters tall, and weighed over 100 kilograms, so he was considered tall and slender.

But standing next to Chen Zhengwei, it looks very small.

When the two of them stand together, they always give people a feeling of beauty and the beast. Although Chen Zhengwei's appearance is not bad, his aura is too strong, and he exudes a sense of ferocity and power.

Just facing him can bring a lot of pressure.

"Go get two chairs!" Chen Zhengwei said to Li Xiwen, and the men behind him immediately went to the nearby shop and moved two chairs.

Chen Zhengwei sat down with his arms and legs stretched out, then took out a cigar, cut it open slowly, and then lit it.

Lin Changning sat next to Chen Zhengwei with his legs crossed.

This location is right in the center opposite the passenger exit. There is a large empty area around it, with only a dozen or so thugs standing nearby.

People far away at the port could see this place at a glance and cast their eyes over here.

After all, these people have a strong presence here.

Chen Zhengwei enjoyed sitting in the center of everyone's attention. As for Lin Changning, her appearance would attract attention wherever she went, and she had long been accustomed to ignoring the gazes from those around her.

Soon Michael and his men arrived.

"It might get dangerous here soon!" Michael warned after seeing the two men sitting opposite the exit.

"Thank you for your concern!" Lin Changning turned his head and nodded at Michael with a faint smile on his face.

"Don't worry, she's very skilled."

"Michael, let your men spread out!" Chen Zhengwei crossed his legs and puffed on a cigar in one hand.

Michael waved his hands at his men, signaling them to disperse.

Seeing this situation, those who were waiting for the boat dared not wait any longer and hid far away.

Yan Qingyou and Michael had no choice but to let some of their men pretend to be civilians boarding the ship and line up on the side.

After waiting for half an hour, a passenger ship coming from the other end of the strait slowly stopped at the port. As soon as the stairs were set up, Billy couldn't wait to jump down.

"Are we going to San Francisco this time?" Billy said with a smile on his face.

"Yes, this is San Francisco!" the person next to him replied.

"I like it here!" Billy laughed, and the group got off the boat first. However, as they walked out of the exit, they saw two people sitting in front of them with their arms and legs spread out.

"Is this a welcome for me? If he dares to do this in Chicago, he will definitely get his head blown off!" Billy whistled and said jokingly.

"Billy, we have to go to the hotel to find Soap Smith first!" others around him said.

The Chinese are not their target.

According to the news, they were going to target the Jews.

"Something's wrong..." someone suddenly whispered.

"Look around! It seems like they are targeting us!"

Everyone looked around and saw many people staring at them, some even approaching them. Seeing this, the others also became alert.

Although I don't know what went wrong, something is clearly not right here.

Some people began to reach for their waists, and this action seemed to be a fuse, and people around them took out guns from their waists one after another.

"Don't move, police! Take your hands out where I can see them!" The agents around them pointed their guns at them and shouted.

"Fuck! This is a trap!" At this time, the people in Chicago understood what was going on and cursed angrily with gritted teeth.

I was surrounded by police as soon as I got off the boat. If this isn’t a trap, what is?
Some people wanted to pull out their guns to resist, but they saw at least a hundred guns pointing at them, which made them start to sweat.

"Such a big scene!" Billy put down his bag with a smile and opened his arms.

"It seems like you are here to welcome me? San Francisco is really hospitable!"

"You're right! San Francisco has always been very hospitable!" Chen Zhengwei stood up and walked forward with a smile.

"Who are you? What do you want?" The other gunmen were not as calm as Billy. They all knew that they were in trouble this time.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I want to have a man-to-man gunfight with you guys!" Chen Zhengwei laughed.

"FUCK!" The Chicago gunmen cursed one after another, and looked around to see where they could escape.

However, what made them despair was that there were people all around them, more than two hundred people surrounded them and pointed guns at them.

The entrance and exit of the dock behind was also blocked by a roadblock.

Except for them, everyone else was stopped on the other side of the door.

Only Billy was interested and asked, "How do you want to fight?"

"A fair fight with equal numbers! There are 230 of us against 23 of you!" Chen Zhengwei threw the cigar aside, and when he raised his hands, two revolvers appeared in his hands.

Bang, bang, bang! The gun in Chen Zhengwei's hand directly poured out bullets, and it seemed that it would never run out.

The smoke directly blocked Chen Zhengwei's upper body.

At the same time, other people around also opened fire.

After just one round of gunfire, blood splattered all over the bodies of these visitors from Chicago.

This is not a duel, this is a massacre!

"FUCK, YOU!" Billy was able to curse only with his mouth, and then he fell to the ground with holes all over his body.

As the gunfire stopped, the gun in Chen Zhengwei's hand disappeared and he whistled frivolously.

He likes such scenes.

230 to 23, that's fair too.

The smoke cleared after a while, leaving only corpses on the ground, and nothing else happened.

"Michael, these gangsters have been dealt with, and the cleaning work is left to you!" Chen Zhengwei was in a good mood and greeted Michael.

Then I walked back along the harbor with Lin Changning.

"Why do you do this?" Lin Changning asked on the way.

"what?"

"There's no need to kill them!" Lin Changning said.

"You can actually ask them to do things for you!"

"There are already a lot of people helping me, and I can find more people to help me. As for them...because I want to do this!" Chen Zhengwei smiled.

"Don't calculate the pros and cons of everything! The most important thing is to be happy!"

It can also reduce some trouble.

Because he has to persuade some people recently, but he doesn't want to point a gun at their heads, which is not good.

So just in case, I have to do something to tell them who I am!

"The view here is so broad!" Lin Changning turned her head and looked towards the sea horizon. She had no interest in the sea, but she liked this kind of open scene, which made her whole heart open up.

"If you like, go buy a house in Nob Hill. The scenery there is the best and all the rich people in San Francisco live there!" said Chen Zhengwei.

The two chatted casually and walked all the way to the financial district before taking a carriage back to the club.

Then he called Rong Jiacai over and said, "Tomorrow, pretend to be those people you arrested before and send a telegram to Chicago!"

"Brother Wei, what other telegrams are you sending?" Rong Jiacai asked.

"Just say that the person who came today was caught by the Investigation Bureau and needs money to redeem him. Let them bring the money to redeem him!" Chen Zhengwei said with a turn of his eyes.

“Brother Wei, they won’t be fooled, right? This is three groups of people in a row, they will definitely know that there is a problem here!” Rong Jiacai looked a little strange.

The gangs in Chicago are not stupid.

"There's no harm in trying it. It's just sending a telegram! What if they get fooled?" Chen Zhengwei said nonchalantly.

Rong Jiacai could only nod.

"Go bribe the people on the railway and ask them to keep an eye on the passengers coming to Auckland. If they find anyone who is not easy to deal with, notify us." Chen Zhengwei said again.

After all, Auckland is just a small city, not many people go to Auckland, and the train takes five or six days.

If there are any Chicago gang members, it would be easy to find them.

After Rong Jiacai left, Chen Zhengwei asked someone to notify Green: "Let the people in Chicago check the situation of the Southern Gang!"

After all, some of the Pinkerton detectives and reserve detectives he bribed were in Chicago.

Some news about the Pinkerton Detective Agency has also been reported recently.

But I don't know whether it is true or not, after all, the distance is too far.

He also had no way of confirming what the current status of those people was.

……

Chen Zhengwei wanted to trick the Chicago gang into coming to Calabash Brothers to save his grandfather, but a newspaper ruined his plan on the third day.

"San Francisco Port Massacre: More than 20 people were shot dead on the spot!"

"Fake news! What kind of newspaper is this?" Chen Zhengwei took a look at the headline and threw the newspaper directly on the table.

"Brother Wei, it's the New York Times! It's said to be one of the largest newspapers in the United States!"

"They have an office in San Francisco?" Chen Zhengwei asked with a frown.

The local newspapers in San Francisco dared not report this fake news at all.

The San Francisco Gazette previously published content about Chen Zhengwei, and Chen Zhengwei was sued.

After several months of trouble, the court hearing took place a few days ago. The San Francisco Gazette lost the case and was required to publish an apology letter on the front page for a month.

In addition, reporters and editors of the San Francisco Bulletin were visited.

So I don’t dare publish these now.

As for the New York Times, it had always been sold in San Francisco. However, it only published news from all over the United States, and rarely about San Francisco, so Chen Zhengwei had not paid attention to it before.

"It seems to be sent by a reporter from New York!"

"Find him! Have Michael catch him."

"Then sue him and the New York Times!" Chen Zhengwei came up with an idea after thinking about it for a while.

Anyway, photography technology was not well developed at that time, so there are definitely no photos left from that day.

Just deny it outright.

Then find a way to make that reporter change his words!
Very simple.

Just change the content to that twenty gangsters were caught by the FBI as soon as they entered San Francisco.

This just shows that the San Francisco Bureau of Investigation is doing an effective job!
(End of this chapter)