The arrogance started from Chinatown

Chapter 753 Playing a Game with You

The group was brought into the small living room in the manor. Chen Zhengwei was not there, and several people did not dare to sit down, as if there were nails on the sofa.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, a few thugs pushed the door open, followed by Chen Zhengwei, and Li Xiwen followed behind Chen Zhengwei.

"Mr. Chen!" When several people saw Chen Zhengwei, they hurriedly bowed.

Chen Zhengwei just glanced at the few people, then sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, took the cigar from the henchman, put it in his mouth, and looked at them expressionlessly.

They all looked unfamiliar. There were no people like Lin Yuanshan and Liang Yiyue, who I was more familiar with. Instead, they were people who joined the China General Chamber of Commerce later.

People like Lin Yuanshan are more familiar with their own personalities and would definitely not dare to do such a thing.

Pfft!
A Chinese businessman in his forties knelt down and slapped himself on the mouth: "Mr. Chen, I was blinded by greed. It's my fault. I know I was wrong. Please forgive me this time, Mr. Chen."

As soon as this person knelt down, the others also knelt down and begged for mercy.

Everyone was pale and shaking.

They knew Chen Zhengwei's methods very well.

"You know you're wrong? You know you're wrong? You know you're going to die!" Chen Zhengwei sneered and said sarcastically:
"I didn't realize you guys are so brave!"

"I led my people to conquer Los Angeles. What does it have to do with you? I gave it to the Chinese for development, and you dare to be greedy."

"You dare to take my things. If you dare to steal my things today, will you kill me tomorrow?"

Chen Zhengwei's words scared the others so much that they were sweating all over. Their voices began to tremble as they begged, "Mr. Chen, please forgive us this time. We were blinded by money and those Singaporeans bewitched us!"

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance..." Chen Zhengwei spoke slowly. When they heard that he gave them a chance, they suddenly felt as if they had been pardoned: "Thank you, Mr. Chen. No matter what Mr. Chen asks us to do, we will do it!"

Chen Zhengwei said to his henchman, "Bring me a revolver."

The henchman handed over a revolver. Chen Zhengwei took it and threw out the magazine, ejecting all the bullets and spilling them onto the sofa.

He grabbed three bullets and stuffed them in, then reached out and turned the cylinder, then threw the magazine in.

"Let's play a game. There are three bullets in this gun, which means three people die and three people live..." Chen Zhengwei handed the gun to Li Xiwen, and Li Xiwen walked over and placed it in front of several people.

"According to my opinion, none of you should live. Since you have come to admit your mistakes, you are not completely stupid. I will give you this chance. Who will live and who will die will be decided by heaven!"

Several people looked at the guns in front of them, their faces covered with sweat, and some begged for mercy: "Mr. Chen, please forgive us this time... We really don't dare to do it again!"

"It doesn't matter whether you dare or not. Only when you die will others not dare to take action!" Chen Zhengwei said slowly.

"People are always greedy. I've given you the opportunity to do business in San Francisco. I've also given you the opportunity to open up South America and do business in America..."

"You want more?"

"Okay, I'll give you another chance this time!"

"You guys come on your own, die with dignity, live with dignity!"

When the few people heard this, they felt complicated. Chen Zhengwei had given them a lot of opportunities.

Opportunities to do business and make money.

They were blinded by their own greed and cannot blame anyone else this time.

"Mr. Chen, we are the ones who don't know what's good for us!" A Chinese businessman gritted his teeth, grabbed the gun in front of him and shot him in the temple.

boom!
The whole person fell down.

The others were shaking even more violently.

The henchman walked over, took the gun from the corpse and handed it to the men.

"Gun... give it to me!" Another Chinese businessman also plucked up the courage, grabbed the gun and pointed the muzzle at his temple, his hands shaking constantly.

It took him a while to close his eyes and pull the trigger.

despair!
The Chinese businessman was sweating profusely, as if he had just been fished out of the water, and his face was full of ecstasy.

"When you do things, luck is very important!" Chen Zhengwei said with a smile.

There was one person who survived, and the others mustered up their courage, took the guns one by one and shot themselves in the head. Gunshots were heard from time to time.

With every gunshot, someone fell to the ground.

There were seven people in total who came to find Chen Zhengwei. The last one was slumped on the ground, shaking like a sieve.

The henchman was about to reload the gun when Chen Zhengwei spoke up: "Kill him!"

The man's eyes immediately widened, his face full of fear: "Mr. Chen!"

"You can't even seize six opportunities among seven people. There's no point in keeping them. Since you don't want to be decent, I'll help you be decent!"

Chen Zhengwei said sarcastically.

He didn't say give everyone a chance.

Finally, the man collapsed on the ground with despair on his face, and the thugs had their guns pointed at him.

boom!
"You guys are lucky! I always keep my word. Since God doesn't want your lives, I will let you go this time!"

"But there is definitely no place for you in the Chinese General Chamber of Commerce!"

"So be it!"

Chen Zhengwei stood up and walked out: "Send someone to clean up this place."

"Thank you Mr. Chen, thank you Mr. Chen..." Several people who survived by chance collapsed on the ground and kept expressing their gratitude, with a mixture of crying and smiling faces.

After going out, Chen Zhengwei said to Li Xiwen: "Those guys from Singapore...kill them! Do it in a nice way, after all, this is our own place! Don't make people panic."

Then he started to think about something and cursed, "Someone died just after moving in. How damn unlucky! Next time something like this happens, let them die far away!"

As they were talking, they saw Lin Changning coming down from upstairs with a cold face: "What's with the gunshots? Did someone kill someone? How many days have you only lived in this house?"

Lin Changning heard the gunshots just now and waited for a moment. She estimated that the things below had been done, so she came down to complain to Chen Zhengwei.

"They insist on dying here, what can I do? Those people come here and commit suicide, how can I do anything?" Chen Zhengwei spread his hands, feeling very wronged. "Xiwen, don't you think so?" Chen Zhengwei also slapped Li Xiwen on the back of the head.

"Yes, senior sister, they committed suicide!" Li Xiwen testified for Chen Zhengwei with a conflicted look on his face.

Lin Changning didn't give the two of them a good look and turned to go upstairs.

Chen Zhengwei curled his lips, turned his head to look at Li Xiwen, and slapped him on the back of the head again; "What's that expression on your face? Is that statement false? Did they commit suicide? Did I touch them at all?"

He cursed a few words in annoyance, turned around and staggered out for a stroll.

It’s just a few deaths. Is there a soul ring missing in the house where he lives?

If Lin Changning didn't speak, he would feel it was unlucky.

As soon as Lin Changning opened his mouth, he put the unlucky thing out of his mind.

Li Xiwen called someone to pass on the instructions.

……

Qiao Wentao came to the United States from Singapore at the beginning of the year. He felt that there were more opportunities here, but he did not have enough capital, so he had no chance to get involved in big businesses and he did not care about small businesses.

As news of the Malay Peninsula spread, a large number of Malaysian Chinese would immigrate to Los Angeles, and he knew that Los Angeles would definitely experience explosive growth.

He then set his sights on the land around Los Angeles.

To this end, he united several businessmen who immigrated from Singapore and contacted some Chinese businessmen from the Chinese General Chamber of Commerce.

Those people in the Chinese General Chamber of Commerce are all real big shots. They are engaged in international trade and have strong financial resources.

Moreover, the Chinese General Chamber of Commerce was founded by Chen Lao Hu, and the Chinese businessmen in it have some relationship with Chen Lao Hu. Even the mayor of Los Angeles has to give him some face.

Therefore, no matter what, he would drag the people from the Chinese General Chamber of Commerce into the water.

However, Yung Wing did not give them any face and directly rejected their plan. This made some people very dissatisfied with Yung Wing, and then this matter reached Chen Zhengwei's ears.

Qiao Wentao was reading a newspaper in a hotel room in downtown Los Angeles at the time, but his mind was not on the newspaper at all, and he didn't even notice that the newspaper was upside down.

The day before yesterday and yesterday, several Singaporean businessmen he knew were suddenly arrested.

He wondered if Yung Wing was taking revenge.

While he was thinking, the waiter opened the door and took a look inside.

Qiao Wentao immediately put down the newspaper: "Who let you in?"

The waiter ignored him and walked out, saying, "The person is inside!"

Then several thugs came in one after another.

"Qiao Wentao?"

"You are..." Qiao Wentao stood up from the sofa.

"That's right!" Several thugs rushed forward and held the man down. Qiao Wentao was immediately filled with panic: "Who are you? What are you going to do?"

One of the thugs took out a rope from his bosom, tied it around his neck, and then tightened it.

Qiao Wentao suddenly struggled violently.

After just one minute, there was no sound.

However, the henchman continued to pull the rope hard, and it took another minute before he let go.

"Let them in."

Half a minute later, several policemen came in and carried the body away.

"Remember, he committed suicide by hanging! I don't think anyone would ask about it!"

A few thugs said something to the waiter and then left.

……

After those Chinese businessmen returned, some friendly Chinese businessmen came to visit them and inquire about the situation.

After finding out what happened indirectly, the visitor said with emotion: "You are lucky!"

If Chen Zhengwei had followed his previous style, none of these people would have survived.

At least there are still three alive now.

Chen Zhengwei didn't give any other explanation, so he probably just let the matter go.

Although I lost my status as a member of the Chinese General Chamber of Commerce and my business became difficult, at least I survived.

However, in the evening, news came that a Chinese businessman from Singapore hanged himself in a hotel and another accidentally fell to his death at home.

Several others committed suicide in prison out of fear of punishment.

Ordinary people don’t care about this kind of thing, but Chinese businessmen in Los Angeles are all shocked.

……

Meanwhile, in Louisiana, the National Guard launched an offensive against the Black Panthers.

After the split, the Black Panthers controlled by Nathaniel and the war faction were greatly reduced in strength and were divided up, with Monroe's Black Panthers numbering only 3000 men.

The National Guard has a total of four regiments, with more than 4400 people.

The battle lasted for two days, and the Black Panther Army was defeated. A total of more than 1000 people were killed and more than 2000 surrendered.

Nathaniel fled with dozens of people and was subsequently wanted.

After nearly a year, the main force of the black movement that spread to Louisiana, Mississippi and Arkansas was destroyed.

(End of this chapter)