"Boss, they missed it! The three people who went there are all dead!" A young man whispered in a house in Chinatown.
"How is the target?" Fatty Li's face darkened when he heard what the other party said.
"The target is fine...one of his men was shot..."
"What do you do for food? Three people ambushed him with guns and couldn't kill him? And he was beaten to death? Are all of them pig brains? What is the use of me raising you?" Fatty Li looked angry. The young man did not dare to curse loudly.
"You're lucky, you won't even die!"
"Arrange your manpower and keep an eye on their movements!"
Fatty Li was angry for a while before waving his men to leave.
After he came back yesterday, he immediately arranged his manpower and found the three most courageous Ma Zi to kill Chen Zhengwei.
I didn't expect that this could fail.
After the other party has experienced this, they will definitely be more vigilant, and there will be no chance for them to take action again in a short period of time.
However, Chen Zhengwei's most important opponent at present is Danshan Hall. Don't say that he doesn't know that he sent someone to do it. Even if he knew, he wouldn't have time to cause trouble for himself now.
"The people in Danshan Hall are really useless. They were beaten like this by a boy who didn't even have hair! If I had known they were such useless people, I would have led people to beat down Danshan Hall!"
Fatty Li sneered.
But it's just talk. After all, he is not the head of Ansong Hall, and Danshan Hall is an ally of Guangde Hall and Agreement Hall, and they are both called Sanhe Hall.
After thinking for a moment, Fat Man Li made up his mind to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers and let Chen Zhengwei and Dan Shantang continue to fight. The harder the fight, the better.
It would be best if Danshandang could kill Chen Zhengwei. If not, then find another opportunity to kill him.
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"Brother Wei, I got my clothes back!" Chen Zhenghu rushed back to the casino carrying two large bags.
"Go to Chen Fengyu and ask him to drive the carriage over. Ask him to quit his job. Don't I have two grocery stores? Ask him to deliver goods to me in the future!" Chen Zhengwei said.
Unlike the others, this uncle was poor and had nothing to do. He had some production tools, a horse and a two-wheeled truck covered with a tarpaulin, and his life was much better than the others.
Just delivering some goods every day, I can earn at least 20 yuan a month.
Chen Zhengwei often needs to use a carriage. Of course, it is more convenient to have his own person who can be on call at any time.
Then someone asked Rong Jiacai to be found.
"Xiucai, you go find some new faces on the territory of Danshan Hall and Ansong Hall. There is no need to inquire. If you see the senior officials of these two halls, send someone back to inform them."
They don't need to know the two senior officials of the hall. These people greet each other before going out, and they can tell at a glance that their status is extraordinary.
"Also, recruit people faster!"
Now that he has too few people, even if he takes over the territory of Danshan Hall, he will not be able to annex it, so he can only make wedding clothes for others.
That's why he didn't rush to kill Danshantang before.
But it was different now. He didn't provoke anyone early in the morning, and he didn't even kick a dog before he was ambushed with a gun.
No one else could bear it, let alone someone with his temper.
He is going crazy!
After waiting for an hour, Chen Fengyu drove the carriage to the casino. Looking at the casino in front of him and the young people around him, Chen Fengyu did not expect that the young man would open up the situation in such a short time.
"Brother Wei, the clan uncle is here!"
"Throw your clothes on the car and call a few people!" Chen Zhengwei got up and walked out.
After a while, a total of seven people and a carriage headed to the edge of Chinatown.
"Go and change your clothes in the alley!" Chen Zhengwei said.
"Someone is following us!" Chen Fengyu, who had been driving, suddenly said.
Chen Zhengwei was stunned for a moment, and then said: "You drive the car forward!"
Then someone took the package containing clothes from the carriage into an alley on the side, and then Chen Fengyu drove away.
After a while, the young man who was trying his best to dress up glanced at the back of the carriage, came to the entrance of the alley and looked inside.
As soon as he looked out, he saw Chen Zhengwei standing against the wall, which startled him.
Just when he was about to leave pretending to be passing by, Chen Zhengwei slapped him in the face so hard that stars popped out of his eyes. He then dragged him in by his braid and stabbed a short knife into his neck from the side.
As soon as Chen Zhengwei let go of his hand, the man fell limply to the ground.
"Brother Wei, what if I make a mistake?" Chen Zhenghu asked subconsciously.
Chen Zhengwei acted too quickly and killed the person without even asking.
"Am I wrong?" Chen Zhengwei looked at him with a stern face.
"No..." Chen Zhenghu said quickly.
"Then you are still talking nonsense?" Chen Zhengwei snorted coldly.
How could I be wrong!
impossible!
Everyone quickly changed into a mandarin jacket with the Ansong Hall logo on it, then put a bowler hat on their head and left from the alley.
After a while, everyone left Chinatown and came to a sporting goods store.
"Brother Wei, this is it." Chen Zhenghu said.
"Leave one person outside. If you see the copper buttons, go in and notify us!" Chen Zhengwei ordered and entered the sporting goods store first.
The boss looked up and found that he was still Chinese, and his face suddenly turned cold again.
"Qing Chong, get out! I won't sell you anything!"
He would never sell anything to Qingchong, especially guns!
"So angry?" Chen Zhengwei raised his eyebrows, then took out a gun in his hand and shot the boss in the chest.
boom!
The owner of the sporting goods store had shock and disbelief in his eyes. Those timid and dirty Qing Chong dared to shoot at him...
"Damn, you have a bigger temper than me. Did anyone tell you that being angry is harmful to your health? You won't have to be angry anymore!" Chen Zhengwei sneered, pressed down the hammer and shot the opponent again.
Chen Zhengwei walked around the counter, looked at the middle-aged white man lying on the ground with blood foaming from his mouth with a smile, and said in a frivolous tone:
"You don't want to sell? It doesn't matter, it's not a sale if I don't give you money!"
"Have you learned it?" Chen Zhengwei turned to ask Chen Zhenghu.
"Okay..." Chen Zhenghu said.
"What a fool you are! We are in serious business! We only know how to fight and kill. How can you be alone like this?" Chen Zhengwei reached out and slapped him on the forehead.
"When we go out to do things, we rely on our brains! You should also listen!"
Chen Zhenghu opened his mouth with an aggrieved look, not knowing what to say.
"Move quickly! Take away the gun and bullets!"
Chen Zhengwei glanced out the window. With the sound of these two gunshots, pedestrians outside and people in other surrounding shops were alerted.
Some people in the store peered out, wondering what was going on.
Chen Zhengwei walked out and fired a shot in the air, and cursed in English: "Get the hell back when An Songtang is doing this!"
Chen Fengyu, who was not far away, saw Chen Zhengwei's actions and felt his scalp numb. This guy was too courageous.
This is the ghost guy’s territory!
After waiting for three minutes, a group of people wrapped the gun and bullets in packages, rushed out of the store and threw them into the carriage.
"Let's go!" Chen Zhengwei fired another shot into the sky, then whistled and led the people away.
We didn’t go far and entered Chinatown directly.
I found an alley halfway to change my clothes, and then went straight back to the casino.
As for outside Chinatown at this time, a large number of copper buttons rushed to the sports store. The captain of the Investigation Bureau in charge of Chinatown and nearby areas looked at the body of the sports store owner with a pale face.
"Why are those Chinese so crazy? Ask the witnesses around you what the characteristics of the people who came are."
After a while, his subordinates came back to report. "The person who came claimed to be from Ansongtang."
"An Songtang? Do they have the guts?" the team leader said coldly. As the captain in charge of Chinatown and surrounding areas, of course he knew Ansongtang.
"Maybe it was done by someone else pretending to be someone from Ansongtang!"
"Leave one person to record, and the others will follow me to Chinatown!" The captain clicked the gun on his waist.
All he had to do was go find trouble with An Songtang.
An Songtang should either take this matter down or hand over the prisoner.
The Bureau of Investigation has no way to investigate in Chinatown and can only target the larger forces.
He needs to give an explanation to his superiors, and Ansongtang has to give him an explanation.
