The arrogance started from Chinatown

Chapter 612 The boss will be happy to see them

A carriage came from the direction of the gate, and the few people who noticed the carriage were a little surprised.

Especially Carmen Betancourt, he clearly remembered that all the guests had arrived, so who was in this carriage?

Thinking back to the sound that seemed like gunfire just now, one has a bad feeling in his heart.

Carmen Betancourt gave the butler a look, and then a dozen guards around the banquet lawn put their hands on their waists and walked towards the carriage.

But when they were approaching the carriage, they seemed to see something and quickly pulled out their guns.

However, in the darkness under the tree, behind the bushes, muzzle flash suddenly appeared and a burst of rapid gunfire rang out.

The guards suddenly broke out in blood all over their bodies, trembled for a few times and fell to the ground.

Only a few people immediately squatted down and drew their guns to fight back, but after they fired one shot, they had no chance to shoot again.

Several bullets whizzed past them, taking their lives.

This scene made Carmen Betancourt and the other guests' pupils shrink instantly, and then someone screamed.

At the same time, gunshots broke out in other parts of the manor. There were the familiar sounds of pistols, but more often there were the kind of clattering sounds like typewriters.

This made everyone feel like they were falling into an icy cave.

They knew what the sound was; even if they hadn't seen it, they had heard it.

It was the sound of gunfire from the Americans.

Why are they here?

These people were extremely panicked, and some of them began to flee in all directions. However, after running just a few dozen meters, blood immediately spurted out of their bodies and they fell to the ground suddenly.

Then they saw some Chinese people with guns walking out of the darkness.

They turned their heads and looked around, and found that they were surrounded.

Only the manor owner's building had no Chinese people, but gunshots were also heard there.

This made everyone's face turn pale.

"How come...why are they here?"

At this time, the carriage door opened, and Great Poland got off the carriage like a mountain of meat, walked over slowly with a civilized cane, raised his hand and raised his hat: "Good evening, everyone!"

"I heard this is a victory party? How come there are no real winners here?"

"Of course, my boss isn't here right now, so I have to take his place."

When Greater Poland was speaking, there was a mixed-race person next to him who was translating loudly for him.

Seeing Greater Poland and hearing his words, the others' faces became even more flustered.

Carmen Betancourt took a deep breath and said, "Are you that Chinese man's subordinate? Your boss has already lost. He should have been caught by now!"

"He lost! Maybe you can change the boss. How much money do you need? You... and you guys! Five hundred thousand? One million?"

"No, no, no!" Great Poland waved his hands while walking, interrupting the other person.

"That's just your illusion!" Greater Poland said sarcastically.

"You think you can win? What a ridiculous joke!"

"If you can do this, the US government will give you a medal!"

"You don't think that what the American government can't do, you natives can do it, right?" Greater Poland laughed with contempt in his eyes.

"One million dollars...hahahaha! Of course, this is a lot for you guys."

He felt that poverty limited these people's imagination.

Even Greater Poland's net worth is more than one million US dollars, especially his 1.5% stake in the company's headquarters and 10% stake in the security company, which cannot be measured in money.

Bribe them with a million dollars?

He hadn't heard such a funny joke in a long time.

"We've already won!" Carmen Betancourt said in a deep voice, suppressing her anger at being looked down upon.

"That was just a trap!" Greater Poland smiled and revealed the answer: "Now the Independence Army has been completely annihilated. All of them are dead. Your last support is gone!"

"This is impossible!" Carmen Betancourt finally panicked when she heard this, and she could no longer control the expression on her face.

He originally wanted to use Chen Zhengwei's defeat to persuade the other party.

At least we can save our lives and exchange them with the Independence Army.

Carmen Betancourt turned to the others and said:
"They are in a mountain forest. There is no way a telegram could be sent out!"

Then he turned to look at Greater Poland: "You caught us, but you must keep us in exchange for your boss!"

Great Poland looked at him with some pity: "Ignorance is bliss."

Wireless telegraphy is truly a technology that leapfrogs its time.

But these Cubans don't know that.

Not only do they not know, even the US government doesn't know.

This is a technique unique to Chen Zhengwei.

"Catch them, I think the boss will be happy to see them!" Big Poland snapped his fingers, and the others immediately stepped forward, pushed the guests at the banquet together and guarded them.

"Squat down and hold your head!"

At Gunpoint's suggestion, the guests all squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.

"I can help your boss..." A young man in his twenties squatting on the ground kept shouting, "I have money, I can give it all to him! Don't kill me."

The other guests glanced at the young man and saw that it was the playboy.

Then the playboy was kicked over by a Chinese man with a gun. "Shut up! If you make any more noise, I'll kill you first!"

The Chinese henchman didn't know what he was talking about, he just thought he was too noisy.

The playboy then curled up into a ball and started sobbing after a moment.

The gunshots from other places in the manor gradually stopped.

"Check the guest records to see if everyone has arrived! If there are any guests who have slipped through the net, we have to catch them." Dapolon called his men.

Fortunately, no one was absent from today's victory reception.

A moment later, someone ran out of the main building of the manor.

"It has been cleaned up, but we are still checking to see if there are any fish that have slipped through the net."

After another hour, the entire manor was checked inside and out, and then those people were driven into the main building of the manor, tied up and locked in the basement.

Great Poland looked at the band trembling on the side.

"It has nothing to do with us, we are just hired to play music..."

"Check if they have any connection with these families!" Great Poland ordered: "If not... detain them first."

"The boss would love a party!"

Thanks to these people gathering together, Greater Poland took less than 20 minutes to travel and more than half an hour to clear out the guards and other servants in the manor.

Then I spent an hour checking it inside and out, and it only took two hours in total.

Dapolan sat on the sofa in the manor's living room and felt that it was more comfortable to sit still.

Then I started to reflect on myself every day - whether I should lose weight.

The gunshots from the manor had already alarmed Santiago and even the Spanish garrison.

Not long after Great Poland and others had taken control of the situation, a large group of local police rushed to the manor. You have to know that the people here are either rich or noble, and the police also have connections with these families.

But just as they reached the gate, gunshots suddenly rang out in the darkness, and a series of bullets hit in front of them.

"Get back!"

The police officers didn't dare to approach. The police chief hid in the crowd, lowering his head and shouting loudly.

"Who are you? What happened in there? Is there anyone who can come out and talk?"

But the people inside ignored them.

The police didn't dare to leave and could only stand there in agony, debating whether to rush in.

"No! We can't charge. The gun just now belonged to the Chinese! They are inside... and you saw it, as soon as they pulled the trigger, they seemed to have no more bullets. Do you want to die with a rifle that doesn't even have rifling?" Several policemen immediately objected.

Although they have never seen those Chinese people, there have been a lot of gossip about them recently.

They are not deaf, how could they not have heard of it?

More than half an hour later, a mixed-race man of Cuban and black race walked out.

"Where's the police chief?"

"I'm here, who are you?" the director said in the crowd.

"I'm just here to pass on a message!" the half-blood said loudly, "You can go back now!"

"What's going on inside? Where are the people who attended the party?" the police chief asked loudly.

"You don't need to worry about them now!" The half-blood smiled. "This place is now occupied by Mr. Chen's people, and they have all been arrested."

"If you don't want to die, go back now. I'll give you five minutes to think about it!"

"In five minutes, anyone still here will be dead."

After saying this, he returned to the manor.

Two minutes later, the police withdrew.

Although they have some connections with those families, they are not prepared to fight to the death at this time.

The only one who was suffering was the police chief, but no one would listen to him and go die at this time.

The police chief had no choice but to inform the Spanish garrison of the incident at the manor at dawn, and the Spanish garrison sent a telegram to the Governor's Palace.

After receiving the telegram, Spanish Governor Arsenio Campos thought for a moment and then said:

"Let the Army guard some key intersections and warn them! They are in San Diego, not their place!"

"Find a way to find out what's going on in the manor and make sure all the people from those families...are killed."

"Other than that, do nothing for now. No need to open fire, let alone take the initiative to shoot. Just show your attitude and see if they will take the initiative to negotiate."

If Chen Zhengwei were still alive, he would naturally not do this.

He will turn a blind eye to everything.

However, Chen Zhengwei has already failed, and now only some of his subordinates are taking revenge, which is another matter.

After all, Santiago is the second largest city in Cuba, and he is the governor of Cuba.

However, just in case, he ordered the army not to open fire, and did not even have people surround the manor. He only ordered the army to guard some key intersections, warn the other side, and then wait for the other party to negotiate.

For the rest, he will have to wait for follow-up news.

At the same time, we also need to get specific information from Chen Zhengwei.

Was he captured by the rebels?

(End of this chapter)