The arrogance started from Chinatown

Chapter 420 Fighting
The cabinet's negotiation team prepared several plans for Chen Zhengwei.

But the core is one point, there is only one person targeting Chen Zhengwei, who wants to disrupt Chen Zhengwei's plans and disturb his thoughts.

Then spend the least amount of money to deal with Chen Zhengwei.

However, Chen Zhengwei had already considered this before he came. He has his own unique negotiation skill, which is to turn the table over.

He came to Washington not prepared to reason.

Negotiation is a continuation of war. He has already won the war, so what is there to talk about?
Only losers will be reasonable.

So he was aggressive at the beginning.

The cabinet's negotiation team was also keenly aware of this, which is why they felt their scalps tingling and knew that this negotiation would be difficult.

But they have more important things to do now.

Lift the President up.

President Rutherford B. Hayes had just been knocked over by a table.

After being helped up, Rutherford Birchard Hayes clutched his chest and angrily said, "I don't think I'm needed here!"

"You are here as the basis for the negotiations!" Chen Zhengwei sneered.

How can we just let him apologize and forget about what he said at the press conference?

"Mr. Chen, the purpose of the negotiations is for both parties to reach a consensus!" Vice President William A. Wheeler said.

"If we can't reach a consensus, then let's fight to reach a consensus!" Chen Zhengwei sneered. Anyway, there are two paths, and you have to choose one.

"Then, have you ever thought about this question? If these treaties get out... they will definitely get out. There are no secrets in the White House. After these treaties get out, the Chinese will become the target of hostility from other ethnic groups! This is super-national treatment. No one can accept it, not even those who support you now!" William A. Wheeler continued.

He is indeed good at reconciling conflicts and finding breakthroughs.

It was impossible for them to agree to all of Chen Zhengwei's conditions, and no one dared to sign.

If it is signed, the entire American people will be in turmoil.

"No, this is not preferential treatment, this is just fairness! Fairness, understand? I just want fairness! Laws, elections, communities, schools, culture! These are fairness!" Chen Zhengwei said, slamming the table.

"Everyone calm down, let's discuss these one by one!" William A. Wheeler said.

Only then did Chen Zhengwei sit down.

The president also sat down, but he did not sit opposite Chen Zhengwei. Instead, he pulled the stool and sat aside.

This created a rather strange scene at the negotiation site. Chen Zhengwei sat at one end of the long table, and the cabinet's negotiation team sat on both sides of the other end of the table.

The main seat at the end was empty.

The president pulled up a chair and sat aside.

"Regarding this conflict and the apology..., Mr. Chen, there is a fact that you have committed a crime!" said the Minister of Justice.

This is what started the series of conflicts.

Chen Zhengwei sneered when he heard this: "It's fake! This is a frame-up based on racial discrimination by you racists!"

"Mr. Chen, there are no outsiders here. We must have a frank conversation! In fact, you did commit a crime, which led to the subsequent conflict!"

"What the hell are you talking about? In this place, at this time, we are discussing how you should compensate me! Do you understand compensation? It's reparations!"

"You're discussing crime with me? Are you still asleep?" Chen Zhengwei pointed at the Minister of Justice's nose and cursed.

"Now you have to admit your mistakes! Especially the president's inappropriate remarks against Chinese people."

Is crime a problem?

Never.

He simply made other people's property his own.

Just like why do you rob a bank...because the money is in the bank!
There is nothing wrong with this.

On the contrary, the other party was entangled in such trivial matters, and Chen Zhengwei wondered if he had a problem with his brain.

The Minister of Justice was speechless and then shut up.

The other party's attitude made it impossible for him to speak.

"In addition, based on the losses you caused me... you must pay me compensation! A total of 80 million US dollars!"

"This is impossible, Mr. Chen! This is an astronomical figure..." the person from the Ministry of Finance spoke directly.

The next second, Chen Zhengwei grabbed the ashtray and threw it over.

boom!
The ashtray hit the other person directly on the head, and he fell backwards.

"You were the ones who came here to beat me. I suffered such a huge loss and so many casualties. Instead of staying at home sleeping with a woman, you ran all the way from Chicago to Washington. You tell me it's impossible?" Chen Zhengwei cursed.

"Damn it! Mr. Chen, you lack sincerity in negotiations!" The man from the Army Department slammed the table.

"You are the ones who have no sincerity at all!" Chen Zhengwei stretched out his hand and took out a gun from his body. With a fierce look in his eyes, he kept pulling the trigger at the table in front of the other party.

Bang bang bang!

A hole was punched directly into the table.

"I haven't fucking killed you yet, I've been very patient! You have to remember, I fought from Chicago to Washington!" Chen Zhengwei cursed.

The other people in the conference room were startled by this scene, and several of them stood up subconsciously.

When everyone entered the room, they put their weapons outside, and even the bodyguards standing around the room did not carry guns.

How did Chen Zhengwei bring the weapons in?
After firing all six bullets, Chen Zhengwei threw the revolver in his hand on the table, snorted coldly, and sat back.

After the fight, let’s continue talking.

The people from the Ministry of Finance were also helped out with bloody heads.

Obviously the ashtray was hit hard.

In the subsequent negotiations, the other party was much more cautious.

However, 1879 million US dollars is indeed too much. In 3500, the combined military expenditures of the US Navy and Army were only million US dollars.

"The Ministry of Finance doesn't have that much budget, at most 20 million dollars!"

"So many of my men died, and so many people were disabled, and you tell me 20 million dollars?" Chen Zhengwei wanted to kick the table, but there was no one across from him, so he couldn't reach anyone.

Touch the ashtray...it's not there either.

He immediately stood up angrily, grabbed the chair under him and threw it over.

boom!
This time, the person who spoke was hit by a chair. The others stood up and glared at Chen Zhengwei angrily.

"What? Bite me? If not, keep hitting me. I'm going to kill you right now!" Chen Zhengwei cursed and took out another gun, emptying the bullets on the table in front of everyone.

Bang bang bang!

Sawdust flew all over the table.

Everyone's eyelids were twitching, and they all had one thought in their minds: how did this guy bring the gun in?

"Mr. Chen, if you want to end the dispute, you must resolve it through negotiation."

"Your demands also need to be resolved through negotiation!"

"Violence can't solve anything!" William A. Wheeler said, suppressing the anger in his heart. He was very angry now.

Chen Zhengwei is totally unreasonable. How can you negotiate like this?
But the most troublesome thing is that they just can't beat each other.

Now I can only hold back my anger and talk to the other party.

"Can you blame me for this? You are insincere! Listen to what you said, is it human language? Twenty million? So many people died under my command, and you tell me twenty million? Do you know how much pension I gave to my subordinates? Their lives are very precious!" Chen Zhengwei cursed and waved his hands at the side.

"boss!"

"Give me my chair back! Where else should I sit?"

"There's also an ashtray!" Chen Zhengwei said unhappily.

Chen Zhengwei's chair was thrown out by him and broke into pieces, but the member of the negotiation team who was hit by the chair happened to be going to the hospital and was helped out.

The chair just happened to be vacant.

After Chen Zhengwei sat down again, the other party had to sit down as well. More than one person bent over and looked under the table, and found that the other party did not hide the gun underneath.

During the following negotiations, everyone felt angry and had a headache.

The first one is actually relatively easy to negotiate, but two people were brought up in such a short while.

This Chinese man was too unscrupulous and had an extremely bad temper, which made the other negotiating team think several times before speaking.

After all, no one wants to be carried out.

"Sixty million dollars, to be paid over five years... At the same time, you must release the captured Sherman, General Sheridan, Brigadier General Nelson, and other captured soldiers!"

After three hours of bargaining, the two sides finally reached an agreement on the first point.

The $60 million will be paid over five years, with $20 million paid in the first year and $10 million paid each year thereafter.

The first year's 20 million US dollars must also be divided into two parts.

After agreeing on the first point, the president stood up and walked out.

Chen Zhengwei also stood up.

"I'm going to the bathroom!" President Rutherford Birchard Hayes said, suppressing his anger.

"What a coincidence? I happen to be going too! Let's go together!" Chen Zhengwei grinned.

Everyone could sense his ill intentions.

The president hesitated, not knowing what he was going to do next.

"I just said you were the one going, but now you don't want to go anymore, do you?" Seeing that Rutherford Birchard Hayes did not move, Chen Zhengwei became dissatisfied again.

The president then left the meeting room.

Several bodyguards quickly followed.

Chen Zhengwei staggered behind and followed him to the bathroom.

There are urinals in the bathroom, but each urinal is separated by a half-meter wide partition to protect the privacy of the guests.

Chen Zhengwei squeezed the bodyguard aside, walked to the urinal next to Rutherford Birchard Hayes, unzipped his pants, and said with a smile while draining the water: "See, mine is still bigger!"

"That's why I'm better than you! Because my dick is bigger!"

Rutherford Birchard Hayes tried not to look at him.

A bodyguard also stood beside the president.

But Chen Zhengwei had no intention of letting him go. He took a step back, stretched out his hand and pushed the bodyguard away, then turned around and asked, "Do you want to take a look?"

Then a stream of water splashed all over the president's pants and shoes.

"Shit!" Rutherford Birchard Hayes could no longer hold back, veins all over his forehead: "Chinese, don't go too far!"

Chen Zhengwei raised his hand and slapped the other person on the head.

"Who the fuck are you calling excessive? I just fucking asked you if my dick is bigger than yours, how did I go too far?"

Rutherford Birchard Hayes was hit on the head by the slap. His head was buzzing and stars were all in front of his eyes. He staggered and leaned on the screen beside him.

He is 57 years old. Although he is in good health, even a normal young and strong man cannot withstand a blow from Chen Zhengwei, let alone him.

If Chen Zhengwei hadn't held back, this slap would have killed him.

Several of the president's bodyguards also rushed over to stop Chen Zhengwei, and some even hugged him from behind.

"Fuck, I haven't finished peeing yet... Damn it, I'm holding it back!" Chen Zhengwei cursed angrily, slapped one of them away, turned halfway around and hit the bodyguard who was holding his waist on the back with his elbow.

With a click, the bodyguard fell to the ground with blood spurting out of his mouth.

The remaining two bodyguards stood between the president and Chen Zhengwei, sweating profusely.

The terrifying power this guy unleashed when he suddenly attacked was like a humanoid beast.

"Fuck, do you know how uncomfortable it is to hold back your pee?" Chen Zhengwei looked at the remaining two bodyguards with a vicious smile on his face.

But I couldn't pee the rest.

He pulled up his pants, turned around and walked out staggeringly. He felt much better now.

Anyway, the other party is eager to kill me now.

He didn't care if the other person hated him a little more.

A moment later, a group of people rushed into the bathroom and sent the president and two bodyguards to the hospital.

The outside of the hotel was full of reporters at this time.

When they saw the president being carried out along with two bodyguards, there was an uproar and they all rushed over.

"Mr. President, what exactly happened in there?"

"There was a gunshot inside earlier. Who fired the gun? Was anyone killed?"

"Did Mr. President get shot?"

A group of reporters frantically tried to rush to the president's side, but were stopped by the soldiers and could not get close at all.

Seeing the president being helped into the carriage and leaving, they could only stretch their necks to look inside the hotel, wanting to know what was happening inside.

The two sides were clearly negotiating inside today - according to a White House spokesperson, they were listening to the demands of minority leaders and seeking a peaceful solution to the dispute between the two sides.

However, two people were just helped out, both with bloody heads.

Two bursts of gunfire broke out inside.

Now the president was also helped out, and two bodyguards were also carried out.

The reporter has already imagined the scene of the two sides fighting during the negotiations.

At this time in the hotel, such a big thing happened that the negotiations could not continue.

The members of the negotiation team packed up their things and left angrily.

Of course, the main reason is that they need to go back to discuss the next negotiation plan.

When William A. Wheeler was leaving, he was stopped by Chen Zhengwei.

"Mr. Chen, there is no way to talk today. Both sides need to calm down and continue the discussion tomorrow." William A. Wheeler said, suppressing his anger.

After all, he is the person responsible for easing the conflict between the two sides. If he and Chen Zhengwei have a conflict, then everything will be over.

Of course they knew that Chen Zhengwei's purpose was also to negotiate, and his current aggressiveness was just a negotiation tactic.

But they dare not gamble.

Especially after the news of Chen Zhengwei's arrival in Washington last night, two more states held meetings today and passed a proposal to form a militia.

They couldn't continue to clash with each other.

Besides, even if they wanted to fight, they couldn't win now.

Chen Zhengwei, as if nothing had happened, put his arm around William A. Wheeler's shoulders and asked with a smile:
"I just want to ask...are you hosting a party for me? I'm quite interested in Washington's ladies and socialites!"

"I heard you guys have a lot of fun, do you often have parties like that?"

"I'm a little curious... As we all know, we Chinese are very conservative. I've never experienced this before, so I want to experience it..."

When William A. Wheeler heard Chen Zhengwei's words, his blood pressure immediately rose again.

Just walk away!

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(End of this chapter)