The arrogance started from Chinatown
Chapter 460: Forgive others when you can, don't worry too much about the dead
Chapter 460: Forgive others when you can, don't worry too much about the dead
"It's nearby, search them all!"
"Be careful, he has a gun!"
"Brother You said, capture him alive!"
Listening to the sounds coming from the street, Gong Yanyong leaned against the corner and gasped heavily, with sweat constantly flowing down his forehead.
He could feel that there were more and more people around him.
There were slight sounds of footsteps. Gong Yanyong looked at the gun in his hand, then put it back into his waist. He was not familiar with this thing and only knew how to shoot.
He trusts his fists more than his guns.
He was still confident in his own strength, as he was the best in the martial arts gym.
"Three people..." Gong Yanyong carefully distinguished the footsteps getting closer in the darkness. He turned his head and could vaguely see the outlines of three people.
When the three men were about to reach him, he took a deep breath, suddenly dodged, and swung his legs like two axes. The first man was caught off guard and was hit on the neck on the spot.
Immediately afterwards, the second person was kicked in the chest by him. Without any pause, Gong Yanyong kicked the third person's head like an axe.
However, in the darkness, he only saw two cold lights, and he thought to himself that something was wrong.
However, he had no time to change his movements. As his leg hit the opponent's head, a dagger also stabbed into his calf.
Yan Qingyou's men were not very skilled, but they knew a few short knife moves, and what they were best at was exchanging injuries for lives.
"Ah!" Gong Yanyong groaned in pain and kicked the thug in the face.
He rushed towards the person who had just been kicked away, but his right leg was stabbed and he had no strength at all. He leaned forward and hit the opponent on the temple with his elbow.
The other party only had time to shout "This!" before Gong Yanyong hit him on the temple with his elbow and he passed out.
However, Gong Yanyong's body paused and he raised his hand to touch his lower abdomen.
There's a knife on it.
At the same time as he hit the other person, he stabbed him in the stomach.
Gong Yanyong's eyes were red. He knew he was doomed, but he was still unwilling to surrender, so he limped to the side.
But he didn't run far before he was blocked by someone.
"Here, don't let him get away!"
"Where else do you want to run to, kid?"
"Don't come over here, don't come over here!" Gong Yanyong pulled out the gun from his waist and pointed it forward, waving it wildly with a ferocious look on his face.
When the thugs saw that he had a gun in his hand, they all hid behind the obstacles and took out their guns at the same time.
After all, there are so many people just catching a kid, and no one wants to be dragged to death by the other party.
"Boy, put down your gun and you can still survive, otherwise you will die!"
"This is San Francisco. Where can you go?"
"I heard that you are Brother Wei's senior brother. Put down the gun, maybe Brother Wei will let you go!"
"Will that bastard Chen Zhengwei let me go? Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?" Gong Yanyong had a miserable look on his face, as if crying and laughing. Then he suddenly put the muzzle of the gun against his temple, hesitated for a few times, and resolutely pulled the trigger.
boom!
……
Meanwhile, outside a hotel near Chinatown, a group of people were being guarded.
Yan Qingyou came over with his men and some copper buttons, and after looking at them for a moment, he said:
"Who is Ouyang Ming's man? Stand over here!"
Ouyang Ming's servants immediately stood aside.
"Arrest the rest! Just charge them with a random crime!" Yan Qingyou said to Alan, the patrol captain of Chinatown.
"Arrest them!" Allen gave the order without saying a word, and a group of copper buttons rushed forward and arrested Liu Xihong's servants.
"What are you doing? Our master is the Consul of San Francisco!" The servants immediately shouted, but they all spoke in Chinese.
"Where did the consul in San Francisco come from?" Yan Qingyou laughed sarcastically.
"He has swam back to where he came from."
"Brother Wei gave him a chance, so he's lucky. Whether he can swim back depends on his luck. If he can return to the Qing Dynasty, maybe someone will come to pick you up. Of course, I made it a little more difficult for him by tying his hands and feet!"
"Sir, this has nothing to do with me. I'm just a translator. This has nothing to do with me!" There was another person struggling frantically in the crowd.
When Liu Xihong and Ouyang Ming took office, they both brought translators with them.
"Why translate for him when you can translate for anyone else? You're out of luck!" Yan Qingyou didn't care and had people drag him away.
……
At the same time, Ouyang Ming chatted with Chen Zhengwei for a long time, and Chen Zhengwei asked someone to send him back.
Just kill Liu Xihong, there is no need to kill Ouyang Ming.
"Old man, go away!" Chen Zhengwei kicked Lin Mingsheng's door.
"Let's bury him!" Lin Mingsheng said in the room.
"Throwing it into the sea is called sea burial, throwing it into a river is called water burial, and feeding it to dogs is called belly burial. Which one do you mean?" Chen Zhengwei asked with a smile.
Boom!
Lin Mingsheng kicked the door open.
"It's just a joke. I'm not a bad person. If he is unkind, how can I be unjust?" Chen Zhengwei turned around and left with a smile.
"Look, you look quite energetic, don't you?"
Only after seeing Chen Zhengwei leave did Lin Mingsheng sigh.
After all, he was his disciple... and he had taught him for so many years. Even if he deserved to die, he would not be at peace.
"Brother, the man just now walked in with his right foot! I paid special attention!" Li Xiwen followed Chen Zhengwei out of the martial arts hall and couldn't help but say.
"Who said that?"
"Really? I really saw it! I know you want to kill him, but this excuse is not appropriate!" Li Xiwen said seriously. "Come on, come over from the opposite side of me and learn from me!" Chen Zhengwei asked Li Xiwen to stand opposite him.
Li Xiwen took his right foot cautiously.
"Stop! Is it your left foot? Is it your left foot?" Chen Zhengwei pointed at his left foot and said with a smile.
"Senior brother, you are serious, right? This is a rogue!" Li Xiwen twitched his face.
Chen Zhengwei slapped him on the head: "This is called the final right of interpretation belongs to me!"
"I didn't say whether it was his left foot or my left foot!"
Not long after Chen Zhengwei returned home, Yan Qingyou rushed over and said, "Brother Wei, I lost my hand."
"what happened?"
"That guy committed suicide! Damn it, I arranged so many people, but we couldn't even catch a cripple, and he still committed suicide!" Yan Qingyou said indignantly.
"Forget it, he's already dead. We shouldn't be so petty. We should forgive others when we can. As for the corpse...please give my father-in-law some face. Feed half to the dogs and bury the other half!"
"No way, Brother Wei?" Yan Qingyou said immediately.
You call this giving face? Isn't this just cutting up the body and feeding it to the dogs?
"What else can we do? The person is dead, we can't just whip the corpse, right? Ah You, when we are doing business, sometimes we have to be a little ruthless, otherwise others will not be afraid of us. If they are not afraid of us, how can we do business?"
"But don't worry too much about the dead! We are not perverts. After all, he is my father-in-law's apprentice, so I have to call him senior brother. He is unkind, so I can't be unjust!"
"It's settled! There's no need to tell anyone else about this. Those people just need to know that they will be killed if they betray their own people!" said Chen Zhengwei.
Yan Qingyou turned his head and looked at Li Xiwen, who rolled his eyes at him.
"Brother Wei, you are right! Then I will have someone arrange it!"
"Allen also arrested Liu Xihong's subordinates and sent them directly to prison."
"But that punk also brought a concubine with him... She's only 16 years old, and quite pretty! What should we do?" Yan Qingyou asked.
"Find out her background and see if she's honest. If she is, give her to Ah Hu. This will prevent her from spending every night in a brothel. She's an old man but doesn't even have a home." Chen Zhengwei said.
"Do you know that I have so many men under my command? Why would I let you give it to Ah Hu?"
"Ah Hu followed Brother Wei first!" Yan Qingyou said.
"It's because Ah Hu has no ambition! Even if that woman has some thoughts, he won't be affected since he has no ambition." Chen Zhengwei said.
"If that woman can really behave herself, Ah Hu can settle down. Otherwise, if she goes to the brothel every day, she might get sick one day. And she's just a concubine anyway, so he can still marry a wife in the future."
Chen Zhengwei casually explained that this was a method of teaching Yan Qingyou how to do things.
At the same time, it is also telling others that although Ah Hu is a little marginalized now, unlike Xiucai and Ah Long who are in charge of their own areas, he still remembers Ah Hu in his heart.
……
The next day at noon, Chen Zhengwei went downstairs and saw Xiucai waiting downstairs.
"Brother Wei!" Rong Jiacai quickly stood up when he saw Chen Zhengwei coming down.
"Okay, no need to be so polite." Chen Zhengwei waved his hand: "Let's have dinner together later. I just want to talk to you about something."
After a while, a table was set with food. Chen Zhengwei, Lin Changning, Qiao Niang, Zhengwu and Xiucai sat at one table. However, before they could eat, Ah Hu came over.
He looks radiant.
"Brother Wei! I'm here to make a living!" Ah Hu said with a smile.
Whether Liu Xihong's concubine liked it or not is another matter, but it was a gift anyway.
Chen Zhengwei was thinking about him, and this made him very happy. When he thought Chen Zhengwei would get up, he ran over.
"Okay, wash your hands and sit down to eat." Chen Zhengwei said.
Then we ate and chatted at the table.
"Do you know what happened yesterday?" Chen Zhengwei asked.
Xiucai and Ahu both nodded.
"Let's not talk about the failure first, but this incident also serves as a reminder."
"Take those who need to be taken home! Or bring them to the United States and arrange a passenger ship. The journey won't be too hard. Or ask your brothers to arrange for them at their homes and send them to other places. They won't have to go too far. Just be careful not to be taken away all at once."
Chen Zhengwei has so many people under him, and they are from all over Guangdong. If he asks their families to help settle them down, where can they stay?
"Everything else is fine, except for some elders who find it hard to leave their homeland!" said the scholar.
The elders in the clan were reluctant to leave.
"Let them do it!" Chen Zhengwei didn't care.
"Also, arrange some people to go to Guangzhou and build a branch, the Guangzhou Branch of the People's Bank of San Francisco! On the one hand, many people want to remit money back home every year. We cooperate with other banks and also have to give money to those banks."
"The ship I bought will soon arrive. We can then send the gold back ourselves and save this money."
"In addition, we also need to bribe the local officials in Guangzhou. After all, the number of people we are going to recruit here is not small, and we have also taken away the business of those local piglet traders. Maybe someone will cause trouble and collude with local officials to cause us some trouble."
"And with the connections in Guangzhou, if someone really wants to go to Wencun to arrest someone, they won't be completely clueless and will be able to find a way to resolve the issue."
"Brother Wei, this is a good idea. It kills two birds with one stone!" Rong Jiacai said immediately.
"By the way, let's see if we can sell the guns and bullets to the army in Guangzhou! If the army doesn't want them, we can sell them to the bandits. The bandits don't want them either...those bandits always rob houses, right? Then we can sell the guns to the landlords! Wouldn't that create a market?"
"Brother Wei, your business skills are truly amazing!" Rong Jiacai said.
Chen Zhengwei made a wise remark: "If everyone has a gun, there will be no chaos!"
"How much does a gun cost? With a gun, you can protect yourself and your family."
"In my opinion, each village will have to buy dozens of guns and thousands of rounds of ammunition."
"What are we selling? Peace!"
"Then we can open up the market in Nanyang as well."
(End of this chapter)
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