The arrogance started from Chinatown

Chapter 702 Bribery
The police came to find the witnesses, then erased the witnesses' information and arranged some false witnesses to provide favorable evidence.

Then Chen Zhengwei's men went to kill the real witnesses.

very perfect!
After arranging these matters, Chen Zhengwei looked at the senior superintendent and said, "I've said so much, but you haven't told me how to deal with the police chief!"

"After all, he is the one who mobilized the police and compiled the information!"

The other person's eyelids drooped, the muscles on his face trembled twice, and he looked up at Chen Zhengwei and said, "Since such a big thing has happened, it is not impossible for the director to encounter an accident!"

"Whoever the murderer is, he will do everything he can to delay the police investigation!"

"If the director dies... the person in charge of this matter will be the assistant police director in charge of homicide. As long as Mr. Chen pays me some more money, I can convince him!"

Chen Zhengwei stared at the senior police superintendent expressionlessly for a long time, which made him feel a little nervous.

clap clap clap!
Chen Zhengwei clapped slowly, a smile gradually appearing on his face: "I'm starting to like you, you're such a talent!"

"I think you should go back to London and go into politics, not be a senior superintendent here!"

"But there's no need to go through so much trouble. I'll take care of the director! No need to create any unnecessary complications!" Chen Zhengwei had no intention of adopting the other party's opinion.

This guy is really cruel and ruthless.

For this money, he even wanted to kill his boss.

Chen Zhengwei likes this kind of talents.

The premise is that they are not your own subordinates.

"What about the policeman who shot me?" Chen Zhengwei asked again.

"I don't know, but he is very discriminatory against Chinese people... maybe that's why..."

"Who else is in his family? What are his hobbies?"

"He also has a wife and a son... He likes drinking and betting on horses..."

"Did you hear that?" Chen Zhengwei looked at Chen Fenglu. Chen Fenglu nodded, and Chen Zhengwei continued to ask with satisfaction:
"Have you searched his house?"

"not yet……"

"I'll take people to search his house later. We don't need to get too much. A man like that isn't worth much money. 20,000 Hong Kong dollars will be enough... and give him some extra money!"

Someone was asked to give a few more stacks of Hong Kong dollars to the senior superintendent.

Chen Zhengwei sat there smoking a cigar, tapping his fingers on the armrest of the chair. After a moment, he asked, "Are all those watching outside your people? Is there a way out?"

"Not all of them are my people, but the streets in the back are being watched by my people!"

"Move them away. I'm going to go out for a while! I'm going to see our superintendent!"

“That’s no problem!”

"What's your name?" Chen Zhengwei was very satisfied with the other party's attitude, and now he felt that he could ask the other party's name.

Even if I asked him, he couldn't remember.

"John Walter Brandland, sir!" Brandland straightened up and said.

"Very good, go and move them away. I will pass by there in ten minutes. Fenglu, you go with him and arrange a carriage." Chen Zhengwei waved his hand.

"Brother Wei, that man will do anything for money!" Li Xiwen said. He really didn't like people like Brandland, who even wanted to kill his boss for money.

"Do you know how much 30 pounds is? Do you know how much a human life is sold for?" Chen Zhengwei turned his head and looked at him.

"For 99% of the people in this world, £30 is enough to kill their entire family, not to mention their boss!"

"This kind of person is indeed unreliable, but if you want to get things done, you need this kind of person!"

Of course, whether one has the life to make money and the life to spend it depends on how well he does his work.

"Go up and get two more boxes of money! Take 50 US dollars!" Chen Zhengwei said to Li Xiwen.

"Brother Wei, Japanese yen is also OK, right?"

Chen Zhengwei no longer had that many US dollars, but he still had 300 million Japanese yen, of which 200 million were compensation from Japan and 100 million were the initial costs of building a house in Tokyo.

The total project cost was 300 million yuan, half of which, 150 million yuan, was given in advance. Chen Zhengwei left 50 yuan for the American Minister to Japan to build a house.

Today, 1 yen is equivalent to 1 US dollar!

"It's good enough to get the money, why are you so picky?"

After a few minutes, Chen Zhengwei stood up and said, "Just keep an eye on this!"

He casually ordered a few thugs to follow him out of the back door of the hotel, and walked through two alleys in a swagger. The police who were watching at the intersection had long disappeared.

A carriage was parked outside a street, and Chen Fenglu was waiting in the carriage.

Chen Zhengwei got on a carriage and headed towards the hillside of Taiping Mountain. He could clearly notice that there were many British troops along the way.

When they arrived at a small garden building on the hillside of Taiping Mountain, Chen Zhengwei got off the carriage.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a dog barking in the yard.

The carriage behind him drove into a dark place to avoid being noticed.

Two thugs jumped over the wall, and then there was the sound of flesh colliding and a dog whimpering.

Then the door opened from the inside.

The noise in the yard also made the people in the room appear at the window and look outside.

Shortly after returning home, the police chief, who was full of thoughts and holding a gun in his hand, saw from the window that the door was opened and Chen Zhengwei swaggered in from the door. He immediately had a bad feeling.

"Clark, you don't mind my visiting you at this time, do you?" Chen Zhengwei waved at Clark at the window with a smile on his face.

Director Clark really wanted to say that he minded.

But after a moment of hesitation, he turned around to comfort his wife and went downstairs, thinking quickly about Chen Zhengwei's purpose. It must be about the club.

Was it him who did it?

Director Clark opened the door and Chen Zhengwei smiled at him: "Good evening! Clark!"

She casually slapped a piece of paper on his chest, pushed him open and walked in through the door, then went to the living room and sat on the sofa.

Act as if you are at home.

Clark ignored Chen Zhengwei's brutal behavior and looked down at the paper in his hand, which contained Clark's family situation, including his parents, the schools he attended, work experience, and his failure in the competition for the position of administrative assistant director at Scotland Yard.

Clark began to sweat when he saw the detailed contents on the paper, and he felt shocked and angry.

Because it's apparently in the Scotland Yard files.

If you are not a senior official of Scotland Yard, you can't get these.

The other party got it in just a few hours, which is enough to explain the situation.

"Mr. Chen, what are you going to do?" Director Clark walked aside and asked in a deep voice.

"You don't want to be a police chief in this remote place forever, do you? I can help you transfer back! I can also help you defeat your opponent, the current administrative assistant director... and besides..." Chen Zhengwei snapped his fingers.

The thug who followed behind immediately put the two boxes on the coffee table.

After opening it, there were stacks of Japanese yen inside.

Chen Zhengwei picked up a stack at random and kept flapping it in his hands.

"This is 50 yen, which is roughly equivalent to a little more than 10 pounds. It's for you! There will be so much more for you later!" Chen Zhengwei smiled.

"You don't mind Japanese yen, do you? You can also ask my trading company to help you exchange it into British pounds, or Hong Kong dollars, or Spanish silver dollars!"

Clark's heart was beating wildly and his throat was dry.

"If you refuse... Of course, I believe you will not refuse!" Chen Zhengwei smiled and then spread his hands: "I mean if... Then your whole family will die!"

Clark's face was changing, full of confusion and a little bit of intention.

Looking at Chen Zhengwei's fearless look, he knew that what Chen Zhengwei said was true.

After a long sigh, he said, "What do you want me to do for you?"

"Don't you know? Do I need to tell you again?" Chen Zhengwei asked back.

"There is no evidence linking you to anything now!"

"I want there to be no evidence linking me to anything! I'm wrong. This matter has nothing to do with me! I'm a victim!"

"I need to convince my men...but I'm not sure if they will tell anyone about this..." Clark said after a long silence.

In fact, he was parachuted in from the UK, and the deputy director and several assistant directors in Hong Kong did not obey him very much.

"You don't have to worry about this. I have already convinced some people for you!" Chen Zhengwei laughed, clapping his thigh.

Hearing this, Clark felt a chill down his spine.

The other party bribed his subordinates first, and then came to find him...

"I promise you!"

"But you're going to help me get back to Scotland Yard!"

He had no intention of spending more than a few years in the colonies.

"Of course! For the next investigation, you can let..." Chen Zhengwei turned his head and looked at the henchman.

"Brandland." said the horseman.

Director Clark's eyes flashed with realization. This was the senior superintendent who was on duty at the police station today and the first to arrive at the scene.

I’m afraid that the report he gave me… also erased the evidence that was unfavorable to Chen Zhengwei.

No wonder from the report, although there are still doubts, it seems that Chen Zhengwei was really attacked at the door of the club!

The enemy first hid on the second floor, and after throwing the shells down from the stairs, they started killing people, while simultaneously exchanging fire with Chen Zhengwei's men outside...

"So who is the murderer?" Clark asked.

"Are there any good candidates?" Chen Zhengwei asked. "If there are none, I can help you find one! What do you think of the Free Boer Organization?"

"Now that you British are still negotiating with them in South Africa, some extreme members of the Free Boers have come to Hong Kong to attack..."

"They also killed the British ambassador to the United States before... I think they are perfect!"

"But they need some time...about two months!" said Chen Zhengwei.

Director Clark thought seriously for a moment and then said, "It's too long. We can't wait that long to find the murderer...the Colonial Ministry will send someone directly."

"The Malay natives might be more suitable...at least they are close to here...and some Malays have been resisting...if you can arrange some people..."

"Malay natives can't get into the club!" said Chen Zhengwei.

"Yes, if only the Malay natives can't get into the club, but there are also some anti-colonial British people who support them and even join their resistance. I read the relevant files when I was in Scotland Yard..." Clark said.

"We can even have two bodies of the club staff members disappear from the scene. This way we can solve another suspicious point. There won't be a single body of the murderer left at the scene!"

"Sounds good!" Chen Zhengwei laughed. The other party's idea was indeed a good one.

"That's it! I'll have someone arrange this!"

In this world, money can solve 99.99% of the problems.

As long as enough money is given, many people will be willing to die.

(End of this chapter)