The arrogance started from Chinatown

Chapter 431 No One Was Injured

The next day, Chen Zhengwei came downstairs and called A-Long to ask:

"How's the stock situation?" Chen Zhengwei asked directly.

"It's done. We've borrowed a total of 2.6 million worth of stocks!"

"Throw them all away!" said Chen Zhengwei.

"And let JP Morgan know that I want to meet him and have a good chat! He must be in New York this time and he has time."

Just as Chen Zhengwei thought, JP Morgan happened to be in New York and had time to meet him.

Soon, the two parties agreed to meet at Morgan House, which was the headquarters of Morgan Bank where a fire had just broken out.

"This is Wall Street!" Chen Zhengwei looked at the buildings on both sides that were steady, solemn and luxurious.

In fact, he didn't have much feeling about Wall Street, but there were many legends about this place in later generations, so he was somewhat curious about it.

A moment later, the carriage stopped in front of Morgan's house. Twenty or so troopers jumped down from the carriages in front and behind, and with a vigilant look on their faces, they isolated the pedestrians on both sides.

Chen Zhengwei then got off the carriage and saw the blackened exterior wall of Morgan House, where some workers were still cleaning it.

"It looks much better this way!" Chen Zhengwei said with a sigh.

Although he didn't know what Morgan House looked like before, it now seemed to be more in line with his aesthetic taste.

Chen Zhengwei walked into Morgan House with a cigar in his mouth, and the manager of Morgan Bank immediately came up to greet him.

"Welcome, Mr. Chen!"

Even though he knew that the fire last night was set by the man in front of him, he didn't dare to show the slightest surprise.

But besides him, there were many armed security guards in the bank.

"So many security guards... and they're carrying guns... the security in New York is very poor?" Chen Zhengwei glanced at the security guards and sneered.

"What's the point of holding a gun? You should prepare more buckets to put out fires! Where is your boss?"

"Please follow me, the president is waiting for you!" said the bank manager with his head down.

Chen Zhengwei followed him to the office upstairs, and when he opened the door, he saw JP Morgan sitting in the chair.

Not far from him stood four bodyguards, with their hands in front of them, each holding a revolver.

"I just said outside that you need to prepare more buckets of water to put out the fire! Why arrange so many bodyguards with guns? Are you trying to scare me?" Chen Zhengwei glanced at the four bodyguards.

"This is my office." JP Morgan shrugged. His office, his bodyguards holding guns, no problem with that, right?

He wanted to remind Chen Zhengwei that he was not the only one with a gun.

The next second, Chen Zhengwei had two more guns in his hands. He raised his hand and pulled the trigger at the four bodyguards.

Boom!

Boom!

Four gunshots were heard in succession, and all four bodyguards were shot in the chest and then in the forehead.

This scene made the bank manager who brought Chen Zhengwei here pale.

JP Morgan was shocked at first, then he stood up by pressing the table: "You..."

There was disbelief in his eyes.

This madman!

"Sit down! We can talk now!" Chen Zhengwei pointed his gun at JP Morgan and pointed it downward, motioning him to sit down.

"You can go out now, and close the door! If anyone tries to rush in... just kill them!"

Chen Zhengwei's men took out their submachine guns and walked out of the room.

After the others left, Chen Zhengwei put away his gun, pulled over a chair and sat opposite JP Morgan.

The smoke and smell of blood in the room constantly irritated JP Morgan.

Chen Zhengwei's recklessness made his face look extremely ugly, turning blue and white.

"Now we can talk. I heard that you are an investor in Edison Electric Company... I want to buy shares!" Chen Zhengwei acted as if nothing had happened just now.

And the words didn’t sound like questions, but rather notifications.

"This is the first time someone has talked to me about investing in this way." JP Morgan took a deep breath and calmed himself down.

"I told you the other day, capital is not the truth, guns are." Chen Zhengwei put his legs on the table.

"You arranged those people to tell me that you are also reasonable? But your reason is not as great as mine!"

"I know the people behind you are British, but I said it at the banquet that day, this is America!" Chen Zhengwei said slowly.

In the United States, he can take down JP Morgan at any time.

Even the British couldn't protect him.

JP Morgan suppressed his anger and said, "Let's talk it over!"

After all, he is a capitalist, not a desperado.

He said, "Edison Electric Company is now worth $300 million, and many people are optimistic about it! Their shares are unsalable, but I can help you get 30% of the shares for $90! The premise is that our previous affairs will be written off."

Edison Electric Company, Edison held 15% of the shares, he only held 35% of the shares, and the Vanderbilt family held 20% of the shares.

The remaining 30% of shares are in the hands of other shareholders.

JP Morgan was prepared to give up 5% of his shares, Edison and the Vanderbilt family would give up part of their shares, and then they would get some from other shareholders.

Chen Zhengwei looked at JP Morgan for a moment, then said, "If you want to get over what happened before, you must invest more than $5 million in Los Angeles!"

"I can help you convince some people to invest more than 500 million US dollars in Los Angeles! But you have to guarantee their interests!" JP Morgan said after thinking for a moment.

He knew that if he invested in Los Angeles, Chen Zhengwei would definitely swallow up the money.

But he can help connect others and get them to invest.

As long as Chen Zhengwei still has a little bit of common sense, he will not swallow up those people's investment.

"I'm not bargaining with you! Five million dollars, and I'll promise to write off everything that happened before!" Chen Zhengwei said directly.

He clearly intended to swallow up JP Morgan's $500 million investment.

JP Morgan's forehead was throbbing with veins. He looked at him for a moment before nodding slowly and saying, "I can promise you! But you have to keep your promise, and the previous things will be written off!"

Chen Zhengwei laughed loudly and said, "Of course, everyone knows that I am a trustworthy person! What is the most important thing when doing things? One is loyalty, and the other is credibility!"

"That would be the best!" JP Morgan breathed a sigh of relief.

The $500 million is invested by Morgan Bank and can become the bank's bad debt.

His loss was not actually that great.

If the relationship with Chen Zhengwei is eased, at least a lot of trouble can be avoided. No one wants to fight with a madman.

"In this way, we are partners? When the time comes, I will host a banquet and we two will show up together. Others will definitely be surprised!" Chen Zhengwei said with a smile.

After all, everyone knew that it was he who had people burn down JP Morgan's bank.

The fact that the two of them appeared together meant that they must have reached an agreement.

This is good for both of them.

"I have no objection!" JP Morgan thought for a while and said.

"And you just said you would help me get a $500 million investment!" Chen Zhengwei changed the subject.

JP Morgan thought this guy was simply greedy.

"Okay, anything else?" JP asked, taking a deep breath.

"Go on to Edison..."

The two chatted for a while, and Chen Zhengwei learned about the share structure from JP Morgan. Then, after confirming the transaction time, he got up and left.

As for the four corpses by the wall and the blood splattered on the wall, he didn't even look at them.

Human life was never an issue in his eyes.

When I went out, I saw Chen Zhengwei's men confronting the bank security. It was called a confrontation, but those security personnel didn't dare to come forward at all.

"There's no need to be so nervous. My talk with your boss went smoothly and no one was hurt." Chen Zhengwei said with a smile, then left with his men.

When the security guards rushed in, they saw JP Morgan sitting behind the desk with an expressionless face, bloodstains on the wall, and four bodies lying on the side.

"go out!"

……

Not long after returning to the hotel, Randolph Churchill came to visit.

"It's done in Britain!" Randolph Churchill told him the good news directly.

Then he smiled and said, "And the Ministry of Foreign Affairs sent a telegram to the US government to ask for punishment!"

Chen Zhengwei laughed out loud.

"It looks like you have a lot of energy!"

"Family channels!" Randolph Churchill gave a reserved smile.

After all, his brother eloped with the Crown Prince's mistress, a countess, and he also threatened the Crown Prince to make the love letters he wrote to the countess public... In the end, his father had to step in and become the Governor-General of Ireland in tears.

His father had rejected this position several times before because the salary was not enough to cover his expenses.

He went to Ireland to work as his father's secretary.

"By the way, here's your $150,000!" Randolph Churchill handed a check to Chen Zhengwei.

Chen Zhengwei picked it up, took a look at it, then handed it to his men and asked them to take it.

"So when are you going to do it?" asked Randolph Churchill.

Now that the money was in his hands, he couldn't wait for the two men to meet God.

After all, it would be a little awkward if we met again.

He also didn't want Chen Zhengwei to find out from the other party how much money he had received.

If they died, there would be no such trouble.

Chen Zhengwei had a deeper understanding of this guy.

Don't be fooled by this guy's smooth talk, he actually exudes vanity and frivolity.

But he has a dark heart.

You just took someone's money and then you want to kill him. You have no moral principles at all.

After Randolph Churchill left, Chen Zhengwei instructed his men: "Contact Eastman and kill those two people tonight."

……

The Brimmer Hotel is one of the best hotels in New York.

Francis Pratt and Amos Whitney rarely went out of the hotel these days.

In the hotel, they still have some sense of security, but outside the hotel, they always feel that someone is watching them in those dark corners.

"That British guy... can we handle it?" Amos Whitney was still a little worried while the two were having dinner.

In order to resolve the conflict with the Chinese man, the two of them paid off a loan, otherwise they would not have been able to come up with $600,000 in cash.

"There shouldn't be any problem. The Englishman is the duke's son and has a good relationship with the Chinese man. Moreover, Britain has the most powerful fleet, so the Chinese man will definitely give him face," said Francis Pratt.

"That's better!" Amos Whitney said. "I don't want to do business with the Chinese for the rest of my life!"

After they finished their meal, they walked into the elevator and returned to their room.

"Wait a minute!" Just as the elevator door was about to close, two gentlemen squeezed in.

"Thank you!"

Francis Pratt and Amos Whitney glanced at the two gentlemen and then looked away.

The two men retracted their hands into their sleeves, and when they stretched them out again, there was a blade between their fingers.

The two looked at each other and continued to discuss where to go for a drink in the evening. Everything seemed very natural.

The elevator went all the way to the third floor, and Pratt and Whitney got out, followed by the other two.

After passing by several gentlemen and ladies who were about to enter the elevator, they heard the elevator door close behind them. The two men suddenly stood up and opened the mouths of the owners Pratt and Whitney from behind.

He slashed down with the blade in his hand.

The blood spurted out like the sound of the wind.

The two men let go of each other's hands, and Pratt and Whitney stumbled forward a few steps, holding their necks, and then fell on the thick carpet.

The two people behind him lowered their heads and walked quickly towards the stairs on the side.

A minute later, a lady who came out of the room saw two bodies twitching on the ground and immediately let out a scream.

……

"Brother Wei, it's done!" The henchman walked up to Chen Zhengwei and whispered.

"Send a telegram to Green, we can get started!"

(End of this chapter)