Lin Yuanshan didn't sleep well all night after returning home.
The next morning, I got up and finished my meal. I was busy with some business matters before heading to the clubhouse at noon.
A group of people were discussing in the clubhouse. Lin Yuanshan was almost hit by someone as soon as he walked into the clubhouse.
The person who came was the general manager of the guild hall, his surname was Li, and he mainly delivered various messages.
"Why are you in such a hurry?" Lin Yuanshan asked in a deep voice.
"President Lin, you are here! I also want to inform you that something happened. Something happened to Director Huang Baoru and Huang last night!" Li Tongshi said quickly when he saw it was Lin Yuanshan.
"What happened?" Lin Yuanshan's hand shook.
"Director Huang was beaten to death in an alley outside Chinatown. The body was only found this morning. His face was unrecognizable. Like the others who were beaten to death before, he was beaten to death with a hammer!"
Li Tongshi's voice was full of anger and could hardly be suppressed.
"The investigation bureau just shied away. Those ghost guys don't regard us as human beings at all!"
Others also spoke. "Those ghost guys are getting more and more outrageous! It was the owner of the laundry before, this time it's Director Huang, what about next time? Who will it be next time?"
"Yes, President Lin, this is not the way to go! We can't expose it so easily this time, we have to fight back!"
Even those who didn't want to cause trouble in the meeting couldn't help it now.
"Everyone, be quiet." Lin Yuanshan looked surprised.
"Are you sure it's Director Huang? Have you confirmed your identity?"
Even though he had known it for a long time, he was still a little shocked when he heard the news.
"Confirmed. Someone from the Investigation Bureau informed me that the president sent someone to identify him. In addition to Director Huang, there is also a person named Huang Jie, who is Director Huang."
"One more thing, I heard that several Irish people were beaten to death... Now the Bureau of Investigation is investigating the murderer... Some people have heard that Director Huang sent people to do what happened to those Irish people. This time it is revenge... …”
Regarding the Irish people, it was not Chen Zhengwei who asked anyone to spread the word.
But Huang Jie had a mysterious look on his face when he was chatting with someone.
Although it only lasted two days and the news did not spread widely, some people in the guild hall also heard about it.
Now that the news of Huang Baoru being beaten to death came back, someone immediately connected the two incidents.
When Lin Yuanshan heard this, he was silent for a moment, and then asked: "Why did Director Huang leave Chinatown at night?"
"I don't know. I just sent someone to his house. His servant said that Huang Jie went to find him last night, and then the two of them went out together, and something happened."
"I understand. You should prepare for Director Huang's funeral first. If you need anything, just tell me!"
"By the way, you said that Director Huang found someone to kill several Irish people...who did he find?"
"I'm not sure, I didn't say this..."
"You go about your business first, wait for me to discuss it with the president." Lin Yuanshan turned around and left the hall.
That person yesterday... indeed arranged everything.
…
When Chen Zhengwei came back from Conny Street, he had a paper bag in his hand, which contained a huge sum of 3,000 yuan.
This money can buy the house that Chen Zhengwei rented.
When I was going home, I heard someone talking on the roadside: "Have you heard? A boss of the Ningyang Guild Hall was beaten to death outside!"
"Those ghost guys don't regard us as human beings at all!"
"Who says otherwise? Those brass buttons and officials are all theirs. No one cares about the lives of us Chinese. If we dare to hit the ghost guy, we will be thrown into prison immediately."
"It's a shame when you leave your hometown. After all, this is your family's place. Just bear with it. Work for another two years, save some money and then go home! No matter what happens at home, I will never be bullied like this."
"With a few hundred yuan, I can buy a few acres of land and start a small business to make a living. Although I won't be rich, I can still afford to marry a wife and have two cubs."
Chen Zhengwei passed by several people with an expressionless face.
He originally took 3,000 yuan, and he met a sweet girl with a lot of sugar, and he was in a good mood.
Now my mood suddenly becomes bad, and everyone around me looks displeased.
He simply turned around and went back, walked up to a few people, and kicked one of them out.
"Who are you? What are you doing?" Those people shouted loudly when they saw a young man in a suit approaching and started beating him.
Chen Zhengwei slapped him with an expressionless face, then raised his foot and kicked him on the lower abdomen, knocking him out for more than a meter.
Then he slapped the third person on the face again.
These people got up and looked at Chen Zhengwei, and then saw two people behind Chen Zhengwei who were also wearing black suits and shirts. They felt that these people were not easy to mess with, so they hesitated and ran away without saying a word.
"Brother Wei?" Chen Zhenghu and Yan Qingyou didn't know how these people provoked Chen Zhengwei.
"Do you know why I hit them?" Chen Zhengwei took out his cigarette case, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep breath and asked.
"Why?"
"Because they are easy to bully! You see, I beat them and they didn't dare to fight back. I just ran away. Doesn't it look like a dog?" Chen Zhengwei sneered.
"When I first got off the ship, Huang Baoru told me that the Chinese here are second-class people. Bah, what second-class people? They are obviously fourth-class people!"
"The first class people are rich white people, the second class people are white people without money, the third class people are black people, and the fourth class people are Chinese!"
"Why? Because I'm easy to bully!" Chen Zhengwei glanced at the people watching around him and spat on the ground with a look of displeasure on his face.
Pedestrians around saw the beating and came over to watch the fun.
However, after hearing this, his eyes fluctuated somewhat, and after taking a deep look at him, he looked away.
Only one person was still standing there.
"Mr. Lin!" Chen Zhenghu and Yan Qingyou greeted immediately when they saw the man standing there.
"I remember you said you wanted to learn from a teacher!" Mr. Lin asked in a deep voice.
"Oh, Mr. Lin! I've been busy these two days! I'll be there soon!" Only then did Chen Zhengwei remember who the other party was.
After all, I've only met him twice, and he's also blind.
He also remembered that he said he wanted to become a disciple, he spread his hands and said.
He is really busy these two days!
Mr. Lin nodded and turned around and left.
"Go and do your work. If there are suitable people, bring them to me tomorrow." Chen Zhengwei hit a few people and cursed a few more. He felt a little better and waved his hand to send the two of them away.
Throwing the cigarette butt casually on the ground, Chen Zhengwei returned to his residence.
After returning, Chen Zhengwei put the money away and went directly to the drug store of the Lin Family Martial Arts School. When he entered, he found that Mr. Lin was not there.
Inside was a young man who was less than 1.7 meters tall, but quite strong and seemed to have some sense of responsibility.
Then he went to the martial arts school.
After entering the martial arts hall, there is a courtyard covering an area of nearly 200 square meters. Inside is an open hall. Mr. Lin is sitting on a chair in the hall drinking tea.
It looked like he was waiting for Chen Zhengwei.
"Mr. Lin!" Chen Zhengwei walked over and said hello with a smile.
Mr. Lin nodded and looked carefully at the young man in front of him.
He looks young, tall, and good-looking. The most important thing is that his eyes are extremely sharp. There is a wanton look in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, which is completely different from other Chinese people.
But just as he was looking at it, Chen Zhengwei had already sat down on the chair next to him.
This made Mr. Lin frown a little.
Just now on the street, he saw the whole process.
In addition, Chen Zhengwei and Chen Zhenghu sent the injured Chinese workers over before, so he had a good impression of Chen Zhengwei.
However, Chen Zhengwei's behavior seemed quite rude.
After all, he is not here as a guest, but to learn martial arts from his master.
Mr. Lin frowned and put the matter aside. "You want to learn martial arts?"
Chen Zhengwei said with a smile: "What else?"
"The tuition is two yuan a month. If you are willing to learn, I will teach you. However, the most important thing in learning martial arts is to be able to endure hardships!" Mr. Lin said.
Even if Chen Zhengwei didn't give him money, he would still accept Chen Zhengwei.
But looking at Chen Zhengwei, he doesn't seem to be short of money.
"There's no problem with any of this. I'm the one who can endure hardship the most!" Chen Zhengwei laughed, then changed his voice and raised his eyebrows:
"But is Cai Li Fuquan really good at fighting?"
