The arrogance started from Chinatown

Chapter 370 America's Most Dangerous Criminals

"The Chinaman told us to use force!" Assistant Attorney General John W. Griggs threw a newspaper on the table in a meeting room at the Justice Department.

"I think his previous experiences have blinded him. The fear of those gang members and wealthy people has made him unable to recognize himself, and he actually said that he would not hesitate to use force!"

"After all, he is just a Qing Dynasty person!" said a man in the special agent's office.

Although the Qing Dynasty was not considered weak in the eyes of other countries at that time, the people who came to the United States from the Qing Dynasty were all rude and barbaric, wearing strange clothes, speaking weird and difficult to understand languages, and having disgusting eating habits. This has become a stereotype.

The others smiled, but made no sound and quickly stopped smiling.

John W. Griggs was in a bad mood these two days. What happened in Virginia... The most important thing was that it was reported, which put them in a passive position.

Even he was called in by the minister and reprimanded.

Especially in the past two days, there have been marches and protests all over the United States, which has made them even more passive.

"We need to change the current situation!" John W. Griggs said to everyone.

"First, disclose the identity of the Chinese man and what he did. Our operation in Virginia is to catch criminals, and those who were killed are all criminals!"

"Second, look for traces of the Chinese in Nevada. We must not let them escape!"

"Third, cut off the Chinese people's source of weapons and ammunition! Including raw materials!"

"Fourth, increase manpower to investigate San Francisco. I need detailed information about their weapons and ammunition factories!"

"Fifth, draw personnel from various investigation bureaus to form an elite team to carry out the operation in Chicago and look for an opportunity to capture the Chinese man!"

"Finally..." John W. Griggs slapped his palm on the newspaper and said to everyone with a sullen face, "He is declaring war on us and threatening the lives of our law enforcement officers at the Department of Justice! We must protect him and his family! This point cannot be allowed to go wrong!"

If the Ministry of Justice cannot even guarantee the personal safety of its own people, will the people in the Ministry of Justice dare to do anything when faced with criminals in the future?
As the meeting ended, the Ministry of Justice convened a press conference with reporters.

"Let's clear up some things about Operation Virginia!"

"The recent newspaper reports are untrue. This operation is mainly aimed at arresting a group of criminals."

"Before that, let me introduce someone to you!" The person on the podium directly took out a sketch of a young man who looked gloomy.

"Chen Zhengwei, nicknamed China Chen, is the biggest gang leader in San Francisco, a criminal expert, and the most dangerous criminal in the history of the United States!"

"Railroad tycoon Ransom Stanford and newspaper tycoon George Jones were both murdered by him!" As he spoke, the reporters below became agitated.

"If it is as the Ministry of Justice said, why is he still at large?" a reporter immediately asked.

"In fact, we have been investigating him, which takes some time. And what he did is not just these. He has also committed a large number of crimes in Chicago and has many victims..."

"He has a large number of Chinese criminals under his command, including in Virginia, where he uses violence to control the miners!"

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"In the end, he said he would not hesitate to use force, which I thought was a joke!"

"It's ridiculous for a gang member to say that he will not hesitate to use force against the US government. Sorry, I can't help it!"

"What I want to say is that we will definitely bring him to justice!"

Hours after the Justice Department held its press conference, the press release was distributed across the United States.

After all, all walks of life in the United States have been paying attention to this matter recently.

The Ministry of Justice also put pressure on newspapers across the country, and the press release was published in some evening newspapers that evening.

America's Most Dangerous Criminal!

Chen Zhengwei's portrait appeared directly on the front pages of major newspapers.

And the next morning, the news spread even faster.

……

"Fake news!" After seeing the newspaper, Chen Zhengwei crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

"Call the reporters, I'm going to hold a press conference!" Chen Zhengwei said to the men around him.

……

Green pushed the brim of his hat down, glanced around the platform, then got off the train carrying his luggage.

When I got off the train, I turned my head and saw two people getting off another train. They looked at each other and then left the station separately.

This is to prevent inspections at the train station in New York, but the good news is that the flow of people at the New York train station is too large, the investigation bureau is understaffed, and no strict inspections are carried out here.

After the few people left the train station, they soon met the people they were supposed to meet, who were the people Green had sent earlier.

The two carriages then headed to the Upper East Side of Manhattan.

"The target's home is right there!" The person in charge of the pick-up faced a small two-story building diagonally opposite the carriage and took out his pistol to check the bullets.

This is a middle-class community in New York. The environment is nice and the sun is shining brightly today, making people feel refreshed. The world is full of beauty.

Well-dressed pedestrians can be seen everywhere around, some people are sitting on benches reading newspapers, and some children are running on the lawn.

Green looked at all this and felt a little regretful. He thought that the peace here would soon be broken.

But soon he noticed a person reading a newspaper on the street. After taking a few more glances, Green immediately became alert.

The other person was not reading the newspaper, but was looking in the direction of his carriage out of the corner of his eye.

Green's eyes swept over quickly and soon found another person with a problem.

After all, the police at this time are not professional, their detectives are the most professional.

"Wait a minute, there's something wrong here!" Green said.

The others in the carriage immediately became alert.

"Three agents from the FBI, we have to wait a moment... don't be impatient..." Green said softly, then looked towards the house where the target was.

It looks like the Department of Justice has sent people here to protect the special agent's family.

However, the Department of Justice does not have many staff, and all the agents here should be local agents in New York.

So Green didn't care much.

We have come to this point, and the first thing we need to do now is to complete the task.

He knew how angry Chen Zhengwei was at the special agent.

If the person is not caught, the boss will definitely be very angry.

"Someone is coming towards us!" One of Green's men said while looking into the distance through the glass.

In the distance, another agent seemed to have noticed that there might be something wrong with the two carriages, so he was walking towards this side.

"Wait a moment..." Green looked at the target's house. When the agent was about to walk to the carriage, he saw a child running to the window, and then a woman picked up the child, looked out the window and left.

Seeing these two figures, Green immediately felt relieved.

"The target is in the house! Get ready!" Green hooked the bag under his feet with his foot, unzipped it, pulled out a submachine gun from it, and then pointed the muzzle of the gun at the door of the carriage.

This is New York after all, and he doesn't plan to waste too much time here, as it could easily lead to more accidents. The agent walked to the carriage and approached as a passerby: "You..."

Da da da! Bullet holes appeared on the carriage door in an instant. The agent's eyes widened and he fell down with blood all over his body. In front of him, there was only the blue sky and white clouds, and birds flying by.

Then the carriage door opened and a foot landed beside him, the muzzle of a gun pointed down at his head.

Da da!

"Remember our target!" Green pointed his gun at the agent who was pulling out his gun in the distance and fired a burst of shots.

Others also got off the carriage. Some of them looked directly at everyone around who was looking at the agent, while others rushed into the yard.

Da da da!
Various gunshots rang out, and the peaceful community instantly became chaotic.

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"Fake news! This is blatant slander!" Chen Zhengwei shouted to the reporter, holding a brand new newspaper in his hand.

"There is an old Chinese saying: If you want to accuse someone of something, you can always find a pretext for it!"

"I wonder if you have ever sent people to Virginia. I wonder if you have ever seen the desperate eyes of the innocent victims!"

"Some powerful departments shamefully killed some innocent miners and then slandered them as gang members. This is not only shameful, it is a violation of human rights!"

"As for me, that is a blatant slander! As everyone knows, I am just a businessman who has earned wealth through hard work and wisdom in this land of America. I think this is the best portrayal of the American dream!"

"Yes, the American Dream! Everyone who comes to America wants a better life. I call this the American Dream!"

"I can pat my chest and say that every penny I earn is hard-earned money!"

“The people of Chicago and San Francisco know the truth. In fact, San Francisco’s crime rate has plummeted in the past year and is lower than most cities in the United States. I have also contributed to this and even received the Medal of Honor from San Francisco.”

"However, as you can see, a gentleman who has realized the American dream and has social ethics has been slandered as a criminal just because of the color of his skin! This is simply ridiculous!"

"This is a violation of human rights and the American dream! You know what I thought of? Yes, Indians. They just kill Indians!"

"Finally, I want to say that good will prevail over evil! The evil Department of Justice will eventually be defeated by the righteous American people!"

……

He gestured to the person next to him, and the person next to him kicked the door open.

At the same time, Green stretched out his gun from the door and fired into the room.

An agent who was pointing a gun at the door and shooting had blood holes all over his body and fell down.

Others rushed in from the door with guns drawn and exchanged fire with agents sent by the New York Bureau of Investigation in the living room and at the staircase.

In just a moment, Green went to the second floor with a gun and walked towards the bedroom on the blood and corpses on the ground.

After kicking the door open, Green walked around the room and opened the closet door, revealing a woman hiding in the closet, her eyes full of fear and tears, covering the child's mouth to prevent him from making any sound.

"Good afternoon, Mrs. Forward! Our boss wants to ask you to come over!"

"I don't want to hurt you, you'd better come out by yourself!"

Under the threat of Green’s gun, the woman had no choice but to walk out with the child in her arms, filled with fear, and kept uttering in a trembling voice: “Don’t hurt us… Don’t hurt us…”

Green picked up the photo frame on the table and compared it with the woman in front of him. It was the target.

Soon, Special Agent Chauncey Forward's wife, two children, and sister were brought downstairs to the living room.

"Tie them up!" As Green was speaking, he saw a dog barking in the distance.

Green thought for a moment, then raised his gun and shot at the dog.

It was too much trouble to bring a dog back.

The boss should be able to understand their difficulties.

A moment later, Green and his team brought Chauncey Forward's family out of the house and saw two agents riding towards them.

The muzzle of the submachine gun was pointed directly forward, spewing out snakes of fire.

As soon as the two agents jumped off the horses, they were swept into a sieve.

"Shit...!" The two agents' scalps went numb. They lay on the ground with their hands on their heads, using the horse's corpse to shield themselves, not daring to even raise their heads.

Green looked at them coldly, then tilted his head to signal his men to stuff the people into the carriage.

Then he slowly backed up to the carriage and got on.

The group walked away for a few minutes before the two agents carefully raised their heads to make sure they were safe.

At that moment just now, they thought they were dead.

The two looked at each other, stood up and stayed where they were. An agent who had been a soldier couldn't help but curse:

"Damn it, I thought I was facing a platoon..."

After venting, the two went to the scene to check, but the result left them both cold.

Three agents on a nearby street and five agents in the house were all killed.

The scene was littered with bullet holes and flowing blood.

Twenty minutes later, support from the New York Bureau of Investigation arrived. After seeing the situation at the scene and listening to the two survivors, the others felt that it was fortunate that they arrived late.

Then came the anger.

The news was telegraphed back to the Justice Department headquarters in Washington a few hours later.

boom!
John W. Griggs smashed the cup in his hand against the wall with a look of anger on his face.

After all, he had previously instructed that the family of the special agent must be protected at all costs, but just one day later, the person was arrested.

And eight New York Bureau of Investigation agents died at the scene.

Once this news gets out, one can imagine what kind of impact it will have.

If we can’t even protect the families of members of the Ministry of Justice, how can others dare to work hard?
After all, everyone has a family.

"Does he want war? Then let's give him war!" John W. Griggs said with a grim face and gritted teeth.

"Before that, we must catch the murderer and rescue the person. We must not let them take the person away from New York!"

At this time, Greene was already on his way from New York to Pennsylvania by carriage. After arriving in Philadelphia, he turned to Chicago.

There was a rapid sound of horse hooves.

Green subconsciously picked up the gun and turned to look through the window.

Just a few ordinary people on horses.

Only when he saw the three horses pass by the carriage and disappear in front of the road did he feel relieved.

(End of this chapter)