The arrogance started from Chinatown

Chapter 614 Bloody Banquet

Dozens of people gathered in the banquet hall, and a band sat quietly on the side.

Everyone was nervous and looked at each other cautiously, not wanting to make any sound. No one knew what was waiting for them.

After all, Chen Zhengwei's men kicked the door open and forced them in with guns.

Rather than a banquet...even a funeral wasn't so solemn and depressing.

A moment later, two Spaniards in military uniforms walked in. After seeing this scene, they shrugged, walked aside, picked up two glasses of wine and sat on the sofa.

"They are just like rabbits, frightened!" One of the middle-aged men smiled and whispered.

"The best way to deal with these natives is to kill them all, until they are afraid and dare not cause trouble. Just look at them now and you will know that the governor's methods are too gentle!" Another person also agreed.

Although the two spoke softly, it was so quiet here that a few people still heard it. They were filled with grief and indignation, but did not dare to refute. They then walked away a few steps and pretended not to hear it.

Then a dozen Chinese came in and stood on both sides of the banquet hall door.

Everyone knew that the real boss had arrived.

Even the two Spanish officers stood up.

One of them was the local commander, Major General Francisco Javier Ruiz García, and the other was the chief of staff.

As for the deputy commander and other commanders of infantry and cavalry regiments, they all remained in the garrison.

If anything happens here, they will be needed to command the army.

Everyone heard heavy footsteps, each step made a dull sound as it landed on the ground, making everyone's mind flash the image of a giant.

The people outside must be very big.

And that’s what they heard.

Then everyone saw a tall, bear-like man wearing white trousers, a shirt with pink flowers printed on it, and a pair of glasses on his face.

Although he was wearing glasses, he didn't look gentle at all.

The smell of violence that emanates from him makes everyone be cautious when facing him.

It has nothing to do with his status or position, it’s purely about his unbridled sense of power and his reckless temperament.

As for Wen Bingzhong, the bald guy, and the fat Poland who followed him, no one cared about them.

"Good evening, everyone!" Chen Zhengwei walked into the banquet hall and said with a smile.

Wen Bingzhong began to translate loudly.

"Why is it so quiet here? I always thought that only dead people would be quiet, and the living would always chatter!" Chen Zhengwei raised his eyebrows and said in surprise.

"Mr. Chen!" everyone spoke quickly.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Chen!"

Chen Zhengwei nodded in satisfaction, and walked forward while smiling and saying, "As for me, I'm new here! I just arrived in San Diego today!"

"I think I should give you a chance to get to know me! So I asked someone to invite you over!"

As soon as Chen Zhengwei opened his mouth, his unbridled arrogance and strength emanated from him.

"Among these two, one must be the major general of the local garrison!" Chen Zhengwei turned his eyes and noticed the two Spaniards.

"Good evening, Mr. Chen! I am the local commander! Francisco Garcia! I am very happy to receive the invitation, and I believe I will have a pleasant night here!" One of the middle-aged men spoke up.

"This is the Chief of Staff..."

No matter what he thought of Chen Zhengwei in his heart, he had to show enough respect at this moment.

Even though he had been stationed in the Philippines, he was very familiar with the yellow-skinned Chinese there.

But Chen Zhengwei's strength and temper are also well known.

"Have fun, you two! I see quite a few young and beautiful ladies here!" Chen Zhengwei said with a laugh.

Then he walked to the front of the crowd and clapped his hands: "There are still some guests, please come over!"

Another door of the banquet hall opened, and a dozen men and women were pushed in. Each of them had a gloomy and uneasy look on their face, and their dresses were dirty and wrinkled.

When the people in the banquet hall saw these people, they immediately exclaimed.

These people were the ones who were captured by Greater Poland in the manor before. There has been no news for the past two days, and many people thought they might have died.

Many people looked at Chen Zhengwei, fearing that Chen Zhengwei would suddenly kill those people.

Chen Zhengwei clapped his hands again, attracting everyone's attention, and then said to the people who were pushed in: "Everyone, you are safe now."

"There was a little misunderstanding before, but it was your own fault!"

"A bunch of losers holding a victory party. I haven't heard such a joke in a long time. And you guys just happened to show up there!"

"Then I will let you go, and you should be grateful to me in your hearts!"

Chen Zhengwei said should, but his tone was must.

You must be full of gratitude to me.

“You can enjoy good wine, good food, and a good life now and in the future!”

"Thank you, thank you!" Everyone was still in shock, but they knew they were safe, so they almost cried and hurriedly expressed their gratitude.

“Remember how you feel right now.”

"Everyone should have a grateful heart. Let us toast to the grateful heart!" Chen Zhengwei picked up a wine glass from the side and took a sip.

The others quickly went to the table, picked up their wine glasses, and drank them.

Chen Zhengwei then continued:

"I'm actually quite unfamiliar with Cuba and never thought about coming here before."

As soon as Chen Zhengwei opened his mouth, everyone immediately fell silent.

The two Spanish men looked around with a smile on their faces.

As they say, these people have been as scared as frightened rabbits.

This filled their hearts with contempt and arrogance. "You know, I do business in the United States, and my business is very big. When someone talks to me about Cuba, the first thing I think about is, where is Cuba? Is it on the other side of the world?"

After Chen Zhengwei finished speaking, he waited for a moment, looking at the quiet banquet hall, his expression began to become unfriendly.

“Are Cubans so humorless?”

Wen Bingzhong directly translated: "Don't you have a sense of humor? Why don't you laugh?"

The Cubans in the banquet hall hurriedly forced smiles, and a few men suddenly burst into laughter, with very stiff smiles.

"Cubans have such a long reaction time?" Chen Zhengwei curled his lips and continued:
"Cuba is a place I never knew about. Until I heard that some of my compatriots were suffering here!"

"Those people had the same skin color as me, the same dark eyes, and the same dark hair... so I couldn't ignore them!"

"I never thought that in a place that constantly resisted colonial rule, it would take it for granted that another group of people would be treated as slaves and oppressed and exploited!"

"So when I learned all this, I had only one thought in my mind: what kind of people are those Cubans? Is their so-called resistance and freedom just to oppress others? This despicable behavior filled me with anger!"

When the Cubans heard this, their expressions were filled with complicated emotions.

Chen Zhengwei's voice paused for a moment, and his mood suddenly became bad.

"Just caught those guys and drag them over here!" Chen Zhengwei said to the side.

Soon, a family of three was dragged over.

"These guys came to the banquet with guns... and wanted to kill me!" Chen Zhengwei looked at the three men and made a gesture.

Aaron immediately took his men to pin the three men to the ground, then pulled out a gun and pointed it at the back of their heads.

Bang bang bang!
As three gunshots were heard, everyone in the banquet hall felt their hearts tighten.

You could hear a pin drop in the banquet hall.

"Drag him out!" Chen Zhengwei waved his hand.

He is in a much better mood now.

"Let's continue with the previous question. Although I am very angry about what you Cubans have done, I still choose peace."

"I'll ask someone else to come and negotiate. Sell those Chinese laborers to me. I can offer a high price!"

"But they refused! They would rather let those Chinese laborers die on the plantation than sell them to me and give me a chance to save my compatriots!"

"This is why I'm here!" Chen Zhengwei had a smile on his face, but the smile made people feel cold.

Soon, the smile on his face widened.

"Those who do wrong must pay the price!"

"Bring those people here."

Hearing this, everyone's faces changed slightly, but no one spoke.

A moment later, dozens of people were pushed into the banquet hall.

When these people came in, they saw Chen Zhengwei standing there, and their eyes froze immediately.

"Are you Chen Zhengwei?" Carmen Betancourt exclaimed. Chen Zhengwei is here, where is the Independence Army?

The next second, the butt of a gun was swung at his head.

"How dare you call my boss's name?" Aaron swung his gun and hit Carmen Betancourt again and again.

A young man knelt on the ground and cried, "I can give you all the money, just let me go and don't kill me!"

"How much money do you have? Hundreds of thousands of silver dollars?" Chen Zhengwei sneered.

"Yes, I have hundreds of thousands of silver dollars, I can give them all to you, don't kill me! I can also help you with things, I will do anything you ask me to do!"

"Hundreds of thousands of silver dollars is really a lot..." Chen Zhengwei sneered and asked slowly:

"Do you know how much coal my fleet burned in getting here from San Francisco? How much did it cost to maintain the ships?"

"I sent thousands of fucking men here, and how much did it cost? How much ammunition did we kill?"

"Of course, none of this matters! The most important thing is that I want to kill you."

"What's the most important thing in this world? Of course my happiness is the most important thing!"

Chen Zhengwei took the submachine gun from the henchman, and A Long quickly stepped aside.

Chen Zhengwei had a smile on his face and pulled the trigger at those people.

Da da da!
Flames continued to spew out from the muzzles of the guns, and some of the people had blood spurting out of their bodies and fell to the ground trembling.

The remaining people wanted to run, but were immediately shot to the ground by other thugs.

In just a moment, these people turned into corpses on the ground.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder and blood.

Other people in the banquet hall covered their mouths and dared not make a sound, or even watch this scene.

Everyone's heart seemed to be grasped by a big hand, making it almost impossible for them to breathe.

Chen Zhengwei took another gun, fired another burst of bullets at the corpse on the ground, and then threw the gun to his henchman.

Then he twisted his neck and shoulders, and all the bones in his body made a crackling sound.

Chen Zhengwei showed a comfortable smile on his face, the knot in his heart that had been bothering him for so long was finally untied.

One year, one year!
Who knows how he got through this year?
He's almost suffocated.

Chen Zhengwei turned around and looked at everyone, and everyone subconsciously shrank back.

Chen Zhengwei's face was filled with smiles and he opened his arms: "Now it's all over!"

"Everyone, our banquet can begin now!"

"band!"

(End of this chapter)