The arrogance started from Chinatown

Chapter 525 Entering the White House
When Chen Zhengwei was about to get on the carriage, he looked into the distance and saw two men in gentlemen's suits standing under the gas lamps in the station.

They obviously appeared there on purpose to expose their whereabouts.

And the two of them put their right fingers on the ring fingers of their left hands.

Obviously, they were also people arranged by Chen Zhengwei into the FBI.

Chen Zhengwei turned around and waved to Green, motioning him to come over and take a look, and then got on the carriage.

Green trotted over with a few people.

"Good evening, sir!" They touched each other's ring fingers on their left hands and took off their hats.

"Good evening! What's your name?" Green asked directly.

"Ronan Doherty!"

"Kevin Flynn!"

Green immediately matched the two people's names and appearances.

"The Investigation Bureau arranged for you to come?"

"Yes! There are people watching at every train station in every major city around Washington. But it's useless!" said Kevin Flynn.

"The boss will remember your contribution!" Green nodded, chatted with the two for a few words, and then led his men away.

The two men watched Green get on the carriage, then backed away and disappeared into the darkness.

The sound of conversation was heard.

"It looks like something big is going to happen in Washington again..."

……

Charles Rutman was very attentive, but Chen Zhengwei only stayed in Baltimore for one night before leaving.

Charles Rutman arranged several carriages to go to Washington, one of which was quite luxurious and was specially used for long journeys.

When leaving the city, Chen Zhengwei saw the two FBI men from yesterday again and sneered arrogantly:
"If I let my people keep an eye on me, how can the FBI fight me?"

"What?" Cicely didn't hear what Chen Zhengwei said clearly.

"Nothing!" Chen Zhengwei waved his hand.

"By the way, you haven't told me why you are going to Washington! Is it because of Austin? What do you want to do?" Cecily asked curiously.

"What else can we do? Of course we should have a good talk with them!" Chen Zhengwei had a smile on his face, and he was very much looking forward to it.

The road along the way was pretty good. Although it was bumpy, the speed was not slow.

The distance of more than 10 kilometers, including the rest in between, only took hours.

Chen Zhengwei arrived in Washington at around nine o'clock in the evening.

Now the US Navy is still searching for Chen Zhengwei and intercepting him in various port cities along the East Coast.

People from the Ministry of Justice are also keeping an eye on the train stations in surrounding cities.

"I didn't expect that I would be back so soon!" Chen Zhengwei looked at the buildings on both sides through the carriage and felt a vague sense of familiarity.

This was the route he took last time to enter the city, taking a detour of two miles.

He likes this road because it is auspicious and festive.

He rang the carriage bell, signaling the carriage to stop by the roadside.

Green jumped off the carriage at the back and walked quickly to the carriage window.

"Go contact our people first!" Chen Zhengwei took out a cigar, lit it, put one hand outside the window, and instructed Green.

Soon, two Irishmen on horseback left the team.

Not far away on the street, a drunk beggar holding a bottle of wine saw a line of carriages parked here, staggered to his feet, and ran straight to Chen Zhengwei's carriage.

But before he could get close, the coachman pushed him in the chest and yelled, "Get out of here!"

The beggar fell to the ground and shouted at the carriage, "Sir, can you give me some change? I haven't eaten for several days!"

"He looks pitiful!" Cicely whispered in Chen Zhengwei's ear.

"It's really pitiful!" Chen Zhengwei agreed and said to the outside of the window: "He has such a hard life, give him a hand!"

The two thugs nodded, pulled a rope from their waists, and walked towards the beggar.

"I just can't bear to see such miserable people!" Chen Zhengwei said while smoking a cigar.

Cicely watched the two thugs, one of them covered the beggar's mouth, and the other directly strangled his neck with a rope and dragged him to the side.

"No, don't kill him!" Cicely immediately regretted that she shouldn't have spoken just now, and grabbed Chen Zhengwei's arm and said anxiously.

"Who said we were going to kill him?" Chen Zhengwei turned his head and looked.

He yelled at the two henchmen, "I asked you to help him, and this is how you did it? Are you murderers?"

The two thugs immediately let go of their hands after hearing this.

Isn't that so?
Didn't Brother Wei just say he would help him? And he had seen the faces of these people.

"I don't want money anymore, don't kill me!" The beggar was still in shock and kept backing away.

"Why do I have subordinates like you? You are all brainless? If this gets out, people will think I even bully a beggar!" Chen Zhengwei cursed.

"Sorry, Brother Wei!" The two men didn't dare to look up because they were scolded.

"Brother Wei, he saw what we look like! If he talks nonsense, it will get out." A thug came to the car window and said.

"So what if it gets out?" Chen Zhengwei said indifferently and waved his hand casually.

"Give him two dollars and tell him to shut up!"

He never likes to procrastinate, so he will probably have finished everything by tonight.

What if a beggar talks nonsense? Which newspaper would dare to publish it?

After Chen Zhengwei finished cursing, he looked away. Cicely turned her head and looked through the rear window of the carriage, watching the thugs drag the beggar away, stuff some change into him, threaten him again, kick him twice, and then let him go.

More than forty minutes later, the two thugs came back with a carriage, and several people jumped out of the carriage.

All are of Polish, German and Irish descent.

"boss!"

"Let's go to Georgetown first, you lead the way!" said Chen Zhengwei.

Georgetown is on the Potomac River and is a good place to run away. It is full of businessmen and wealthy families, and the public security is also good.

Chen Zhengwei had people buy several houses there, which were mainly used by people active in Washington.

He will stay there for two days this time.

After all, he was still on the ship when the president was killed!

After arriving in Georgetown, Chen Zhengwei stayed in the largest two-story building and asked Cecilie to go upstairs to put down her things.

Chen Zhengwei asked from the sofa downstairs: "Has our president not been going out recently?"

"Yes, boss. He had an event cancelled three days ago, so he is very careful now." Several young men in gentlemen's suits stood aside, and they were somewhat nervous when facing Chen Zhengwei.

The sense of oppression that Chen Zhengwei brings to people is too strong.

Moreover, what Chen Zhengwei had arranged before also let them know the purpose of Chen Zhengwei's visit this time.

Their boss wants to kill the president!

This is the president, not some ordinary official or a small character!

"So careful... you must be guilty!" Chen Zhengwei sneered, "How are the White House guards?"

"It's much tighter than before, the number of guards has doubled!" "Originally there were only a dozen people and a few dogs, but now there are 30 people responsible for daily guarding, and it is no longer open to visitors during the day!"

Only one president of the United States has been assassinated before, so the president is still very safe.

Therefore, there are not many guards, and the White House is open during the day. The public can visit and, if they are lucky, get close to the president.

However, daytime visits have also been cancelled recently.

The entire White House is completely sealed off.

The security is also much tighter than before.

"Thirty people?" Chen Zhengwei grinned, stood up from the sofa, and immediately stood a head taller than everyone else around him.

The shadow enveloped everyone else.

"A few of you come with me to do something!" Chen Zhengwei pointed to a few people, all of whom were good in martial arts.

"Boss, are a few people enough? Do you want to bring more people to support us?" Green asked.

"What are you bringing so many people for? To fight?" Chen Zhengwei waved his hand.

"Go call our people in the FBI to keep an eye on the Attorney General! As soon as there is a gunshot from the White House, have someone notify the Attorney General, and then tie him up as soon as he leaves the house!"

"Smithsonian Arts and Industries Building, that's what it's called, right? Take him there for me." Chen Zhengwei ordered.

The Smithsonian Arts and Industries Building, a large museum and research institution, began construction last year and is not yet fully completed.

It is one of the tallest buildings in Washington.

More importantly, this building is right next to the National Mall in Washington.

After Chen Zhengwei gave the instructions, he took his men out and left.

A moment later, they arrived outside the White House.

At this time, it was pitch black outside the White House, with only sporadic dim lights in the entire building.

Outside the building is a large lawn and an outer fence.

Chen Zhengwei stood in the darkness and took a look. In fact, it was very easy to enter the White House. After all, there were only about 30 guards. The most troublesome ones were actually the dogs.

Moreover, as soon as the gunshots were heard, not only would it alert the entire Washington, but Rutherford Hayes would also be moved immediately.

Chen Zhengwei opened his system panel and saw a large number of throwing knives, axes, short swords, daggers...

Chen Zhengwei just took a quick glance and moved his gaze to the skill bar, focusing on one skill.

Throwing LV3.

I now have 11 mastery skill points and 11 normal skill points.

Chen Zhengwei directly invested a mastery skill point into throwing, turning it into Throwing (Mastery) LV4. A large amount of throwing skills and experience flooded into his mind.

And a new skill appears in the skill bar.

Center of gravity LV1.

You can maintain your center of gravity at any time and quickly find the center of gravity of any object in your hand.

Chen Zhengwei used to only use throwing skills to throw shells, but the center of gravity is the core of throwing.

The first thing is your center of gravity, which can ensure the stability of your body at any time and in any place. And whether it is an axe, a dagger, a short knife, or anything else, you can quickly find the center of gravity as long as you hold it in your hand.

As for other throwing skills and experience, they are already included in Throwing (Mastery) LV4.

"What a pleasant surprise!" Chen Zhengwei smiled. He didn't expect that the auxiliary skill of the throwing skill would be the center of gravity.

You can maintain your body's center of gravity and stability at any time and place, and exert force. Even when you are about to fall, you can adjust your center of gravity. Although this skill is not as obvious as hardness and battlefield intuition, it is actually very useful.

Chen Zhengwei upgraded his throwing skill to level 6.

He stood there for a moment, and when he opened his eyes again, there was a hint of eagerness in them.

"You guys stay here to support, if there is any noise inside, you just stop other people here and don't let them in!" Chen Zhengwei said to the people around him.

"Boss, are you going by yourself?" In fact, several people knew that Chen Zhengwei's skills were extremely terrifying, whether it was his marksmanship or close combat.

But they felt a little weird about the boss taking the risk himself.

"What else? You'll just hold us back if you go in?" Chen Zhengwei glanced at a few people. In a situation like this, he had no choice but to do it himself.

Otherwise, the noise was too loud and the guy would just run away.

The White House is authentic.

Then Chen Zhengwei staggered out from the shadow in the corner and walked towards the fence outside the White House.

He felt that Rutherford Hayes would be very surprised and excited to see him!

Chen Zhengwei had two axes in his hands, which he tossed up and down, and then disappeared. Two daggers took their place. He then put the daggers away, grabbed the fence with a little force, and flipped over.

Chen Zhengwei walked along the shadow of the trees, looking at the windows of the White House, and everything around him was taken into his mind.

There are two guards at the north gate of the courtyard, and there are also two guards and two dogs at the north gate of the main building.

The situation at the south gate should be similar.

There are four guards on top of the White House.

In addition, there will be two people and one dog patrolling every 15 minutes, and the rest of the guards are in the White House.

After a moment, Chen Zhengwei retreated back outside the White House.

"In ten minutes, go to Lafayette Square and fire a few shots! You can go a little further away!" Chen Zhengwei ordered his men.

There are government departments and embassies of some countries near Lafayette Square. The sound of gunfire there will definitely attract people's attention and will not make them too vigilant.

After all, in this era, gunshots are very normal.

In Chicago, he couldn't sleep well without hearing a few gunshots every night.

After explaining the situation, Chen Zhengwei returned to the shadow of the lawn at the north gate and waited quietly.

He bent his knees slightly and waited for a moment, then suddenly several gunshots were heard in the distance.

Several guards on the rooftop subconsciously looked in that direction. At the same time, Chen Zhengwei's body suddenly jumped up and crossed the lawn outside the White House like a big cat.

By the time two of the guards turned their heads, Chen Zhengwei had already reached the main building of the White House.

Chen Zhengwei looked up at the window. The state banquet hall was on the first floor, and the bottom edge of the window was 1.8 meters from the ground, which was just enough for Chen Zhengwei to reach.

But when I reached out and pushed, the window was closed.

I pushed several of them in a row and it was the same.

This made Chen Zhengwei a little annoyed. He looked up for a long time. There were a lot of reliefs and decorative lines on the walls of the White House. He estimated that he could climb up along these decorative lines.

But he didn't want to climb up.

He changed into clean clothes before coming out this time.

Chen Zhengwei originally wanted to go directly into the White House before taking action, and he even specifically selected the throwing skill.

But now it looks different from what I imagined.

This made him a little unhappy and a little anxious.

But thinking about the information he had heard, in addition to the tunnels, there were many hidden spaces in the White House.

This forced him to control his temper.

Looking up and continuing to look at the relief lines above, Chen Zhengwei grabbed the window sill with one hand, pushed his foot, and rushed up along the wall.

(End of this chapter)