The arrogance started from Chinatown

Chapter 322: What Can You Compare With Me?

"Someone from New York? Visiting me? What kind of person?" Chen Zhengwei had just had dinner with Anna and was sitting there picking his teeth.

"There are four of them in total, all of them are Italian, and they look like gangsters!"

Chen Zhengwei's men can now recognize the different ethnic groups among the foreigners. The characteristics between different ethnic groups are very obvious, especially the Italians.

"The Italian mafia from New York comes to visit me? This is interesting!" Chen Zhengwei thought to himself.

Why would the New York gangs look for me? I have never had any dealings with them.

He was planning to expand his slot machine business to the East Coast, so this might be an opportunity.

Chen Zhengwei has always liked working with others.

Win-win cooperation!
"Take it to the club and wait for me!"

Chen Zhengwei sent his men to make the arrangements while he was picking his teeth.

"I'm going to the bank!" Anna came over and kissed him on the cheek.

Anna still works at Bank of California, but her position has changed. She is now Chen Zhengwei's representative on the board of directors.

I also have a lot more free time.

A moment later, Chen Zhengwei arrived at the club and saw many thugs waiting outside the door.

Inside the club, Yan Qingyou leaned on the sofa and stared at the people from New York.

"Brother Wei!" Seeing Chen Zhengwei coming in, Yan Qingyou quickly stood up.

The New York visitors also stood up and looked at the tall country guy who came in.

Yes, in the eyes of these New Yorkers, other areas are rural, especially western cities like San Francisco.

Chen Zhengwei took off his sunglasses, glanced at a few people and ordered: "Bring them to my office!"

After saying that, he led people upstairs.

After a while, several guests from New York were brought into the office.

They had to admit in their hearts that this country gang was indeed different from gangs in other places.

At least this place looks much more impressive, and the income should be good.

Even Paul Kelly's business in New York wasn't this grand.

"Tell me why you are here!" Chen Zhengwei asked, crossing his legs.

"We are here on behalf of Paul Kelly to invite you to attend the American Gang Conference in Chicago next month!" one of them said, taking out an invitation letter from his arms.

Chen Zhengwei scratched his ears, then held up two fingers and said slowly, "First, who is Paul Kelly?"

"Paul Kelly is the boss of the Five Points Gang! We have a lot of influence in New York!"

"The Five-Point Gang... I've never heard of it!" Chen Zhengwei tilted his head and continued:

"Second, who told you I was a gangster? Are you crazy?"

"Do you know how much my club earns a month?" Chen Zhengwei smiled and said, "Three hundred thousand dollars!"

Several people immediately showed surprised expressions. On the one hand, they did not expect that this Chinese man would deny his identity and power.

The second is that I am surprised that this club can earn so much in a month.

All the income of Wufenbang in a month added together is not this much.

"Do you know how much I can earn in a month from my business in San Francisco? One million dollars!"

"Whether you call me an entrepreneur or a capitalist, I have no objection. Gangsters? Those guys who rob people on the streets with small guns..." Chen Zhengwei said sarcastically.

"You are being chased by the FBI like dogs. In San Francisco, the FBI is my dog! What can you compare with me?"

"What the fucking American Mafia Conference? It's lowering my status!"

Chen Zhengwei sneered. He had asked people to inquire about the gang situation in other cities in the United States.

I also learned a lot from Green.

The gangs in the United States today are just a group of small thugs. There is no large-scale organization at all. A few hundred people are already a large gang, and their industries are also very low-level. They are nothing more than low-level means such as robbery, extortion, and gambling.

Those who are relatively powerful, such as the Jew Jamie Mays or the Irishman Otto, have some formal industries and are able to curry favor with and bribe some officials, or are simply the white gloves of some officials.

There is simply not enough influence and control over a city, either economically or politically.

This is normal. After all, the gangs nowadays are all immigrants from the bottom of society who stick together for support. They are far from the level of modern criminal organizations in the 20th century.

Chen Zhengwei simply looked down on them.

Besides, Chen Zhengwei never considered himself a gangster.

He is just a businessman and he uses normal business methods when he has conflicts with others.

Even if he wanted to expand his business to the east, if he really needed to hold any meetings, he would be the one to organize them and get the gangsters to do things for him.

Instead of just any random person arranging a few people to come and notify me to go to the meeting.

Chen Zhengwei's reaction was completely beyond the expectations of several people. His arrogant attitude also made them angry. They felt that they were being looked down upon.

And he was looked down upon by a western country bumpkin.

"Are you insulting us?" Several people looked unfriendly.

"I'm just pointing out the facts! If you get hit because of the facts, it only means that you are indeed just a pile of garbage!" Chen Zhengwei spread his hands.

"Because of your reckless behavior, the Department of Justice and local investigation bureaus will crack down on gangs, because all your gangs have been affected!"

"This meeting is to resolve this issue! If you don't go, you will be everyone's enemy!" said a New York gang member quite toughly.

Chen Zhengwei's expression began to turn unfriendly. Damn it, what does the Ministry of Justice's fight against crime have to do with him?

Such a huge blame is put on his head?
Do you know what he hates the most?
What he hates most is taking the blame!
"And you're threatening me? Looks like I need to remind you that this is San Francisco!"

"No one has threatened me in San Francisco for a long time!" Before Chen Zhengwei finished his words, several of his men had pulled out guns and pointed them at the heads of several people.

"I'm just stating the facts! Many people know about this!" The New York gang member, with a gun pointed at his head, was a little nervous.

But he still said it with gritted teeth.

"Fuck your mother!" Chen Zhengwei grabbed the ashtray and threw it at her.

It hit the New York gang member directly on the head, causing him to bleed.

"You slandered me and threatened me? You thought I was a member of a church, didn't you?" After Chen Zhengwei finished cursing, he realized that he was indeed a member of a church.

Then he said lightly: "I am a kind person. You slander me and even threaten me, but I am not going to kill you!"

"Cut off one hand each!"

After saying this, the faces of the Five Points Gang members changed and they threatened, "We are here on behalf of Paul Kelly and the Five Points Gang!"

This Chinaman is more brutal than they thought.

Even the Dongman Gang, which is known for its brutality, would not be so unruly.

"That's why I didn't throw you into the sea! After all, you are rude and I can't live without you!" Chen Zhengwei said nonchalantly and reached out to grab the invitation.

He had no interest at first.

However, someone slandered him and made him take the blame, so this matter cannot be let go.

August 8th, Chicago? Less than a month away!

He still had some interest in Chicago. After all, Chicago would be the industrial center of the United States for the next few decades, with a huge market and many opportunities.

There is also a bastard in Chicago who always gives him trouble... He asked the detective he bribed to blow up the bastard, but he hasn't been doing anything recently, probably because he didn't succeed. In addition, the Pinkerton Detective Agency's headquarters is also there.

He thought he could go and see for himself.

"If you dare to touch us, the Five Points Gang will never let you go!" Those New York gang members struggled and cursed, but were held down and their right hands were chopped off. The curses immediately turned into screams.

"Five Points Gang? What the hell is that?"

"Send someone to replace the carpet! Damn, it's stained with blood again. Do you know how expensive my carpet is?" Chen Zhengwei waved his hand and had those people dragged away.

Then he turned his chair and looked at San Francisco below the window, thinking in his mind.

It seems like a good idea to make a trip to prepare for expanding the business to Chicago.

But I’m afraid it’s easy to go but difficult to come back.

Chen Zhengwei knows how many people want him to die.

I guess many people will be unable to hold back if I leave San Francisco.

We still have to make some preparations by then.

It would be great if we could make an airplane! Chen Zhengwei threw this idea aside after thinking about it. With the current materials and processing level, an experimental airplane could be made.

However, if you really want to carry people or transport goods, forget about it within 20 years.

After thinking about it, Chen Zhengwei asked someone to write a letter to Attorney General Eysenck Smith, asking him to introduce him to some Republican members in Chicago. You know, Chicago is the Republican territory.

Of course, he didn't say he would go to Chicago in person.

……

Night, club.

"Good evening, Mr. Chen!" Du Qiao brought his wife to the club. After being beaten by Chen Zhengwei, he realized his mistake.

I come to the club to play every once in a while.

At the same time, he contacted several Chinese businessmen and gave them the green light in his own territory.

"By the way, Du Qiao, is there anyone from New York looking for you?" Chen Zhengwei sat down opposite Du Qiao and asked.

"New Yorker? No. I don't know anyone there!" Duccio shrugged.

"That's a pity. I heard that they are going to hold a gangster meeting and invited a lot of gangsters. It seems that they have forgotten about you!" Chen Zhengwei said with a smile.

"After all, San Francisco is in the West... In the eyes of those people, it is a desolate place with horse manure and cow manure everywhere. It is not a place for people to stay at all."

"But it seems that they haven't forgotten Mr. Chen!" Du Qiao smiled, but Chen Zhengwei's words still made him somewhat dissatisfied with the eastern gangs.

No one likes to be looked down upon, let alone outright ignored.

"I'm different from you. I'm not a gangster! Even calling me a capitalist would be more appropriate!" Chen Zhengwei laughed, said a few words and then stood up to chat with others.

He had no intention, he was just trying to stir up trouble subconsciously.

There's no harm anyway.

A moment later, Mary Gardner in a dress came to the club.

Mary Gardner's height of 1.7 meters and her somewhat cold appearance attracted a lot of attention in the club.

She has recently become a big name in the ballet company and has gained a lot of fame.

But everyone knew that this girl's financial sponsor was China Chen, so no one dared to harass her.

"You're dressed so beautifully today? They can't take their eyes off you!" Chen Zhengwei walked over and put his arm around Mary Gardner's waist.

"But you can't keep your eyes on me all the time, right?" Mary Gardner asked back.

"The most important thing in life is to be happy!" Chen Zhengwei laughed. He found that this girl had fallen in love with him recently.

But this is not important.

Women all have a shelf life.

Even if you are made of iron and have fun every night, you can't beat eight people every night.

Only when the old is gone can the new come into being.

After a while, the two entered the dance floor, which is Chen Zhengwei's favorite sport recently.

……

The next morning, Mary Gardner got up earlier than Chen Zhengwei. She turned over and kissed Chen Zhengwei on the face, then lay there looking at him.

When Chen Zhengwei opened his eyes, he saw Mary Gardner staring at him. He couldn't help but say, "You were staring at me like that. I f*cking thought you were going to kill me while I was asleep!"

"Your life is so dangerous!" Mary Gardner curled up the corners of her mouth and smiled.

But she knew that what Chen Zhengwei said was true.

In the past few months, she has heard too much news about Chen Zhengwei.

Because many people died because of Chen Zhengwei, and Chen Zhengwei was shot more than once or twice.

"Our contract expired last night... I will leave San Francisco tomorrow... Will you see me off?" Mary Gardner looked at Chen Zhengwei with a gentle look.

She hoped that Chen Zhengwei would ask her to stay.

Although she didn't know whether she would stay.

Maybe I'll stay on impulse.

"Let's go in half a month. I'll be going out by then, so it's just on our way!" Chen Zhengwei pinched her chest.

Mary Gardner was stunned for a moment, then said, "Okay!"

Although it's different from what she thought, it's good to stay for another half a month.

"Where are you going?"

"There are a few people who have slandered me, and I'm going to have a good talk with them!" Chen Zhengwei grinned, his smile full of malice.

While eating, Chen Zhengwei instructed, "Call Aaron, Dapolan, Green, and Schultz over later!"

……

"Boss!" After dinner, several people appeared in front of Chen Zhengwei.

"I'm going to go out in a few days, Schultz. Ask your deputy to take a hundred people with me. Pick out some smart ones!"

"Aaron, Dapol and Green come with me!"

"Brother Wei, where are we going? How many people are we taking?" Aaron asked excitedly.

"Go to Chicago!" Chen Zhengwei thought for a moment and said, "We don't need too many people. You take 200 people, and Greater Poland takes 100! Green, take your men with you as well!"

"Brother Wei, isn't this enough? Are we going to start a war?" Aaron made an exaggerated expression.

After all, taking more than 400 people out is too many.

"You only know how to beat people every day!" Chen Zhengwei reached out and slapped A'long on the head.

"But maybe some people won't open their eyes!"

This time is to lay the foundation for future business development in Chicago. Although the number of people I bring is not large, it will not be too few either.

In addition, Chen Zhengwei also planned to bring the San Francisco typewriter and the smokeless powder bullets produced these days.

I'm afraid this time it will become the Chicago Typewriter.

(End of this chapter)