Michael wanted to take Niu Wei away, even if the people in Ansongtang didn't want to conflict with these copper buttons, they couldn't help it at this time.
The horses behind Niu Wei took a step forward, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
"Back off, everyone back off!" Michael waved his pistol with a cold face, and several other brass buttons also took out their guns.
Five people and five guns were so overwhelming that the people in Ansongtang did not dare to step forward.
Chen Zhengwei was watching the excitement not far away. He smelled the aroma of melon seeds and turned around to take a look. Not far away was a stall selling fried melon seeds.
He walked over and grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and asked with a casual smile: "Boss, are your melon seeds ripe?"
How dare the melon seeds vendor dare to provoke this group of people? He smiled apologetically and said, "Who are you? These melon seeds have been roasted for a long time. How can they be unfamiliar? Try it and treat it as a filial piety from me!"
"I'm going to use you to honor me with a handful of melon seeds?" Chen Zhengwei cursed angrily.
"Take a handful each, scholar, remember to pay. We are not people who eat without paying!"
Suddenly, a group of people were laughing and joking. One person grabbed a handful of melon seeds and watched the excitement at the street corner.
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On the other side, fat guy Li knew that these copper buttons were untouchable, and if he was targeted by them, he would never have a good life in the future.
Instructed the others: "Don't do anything! Niu Wei, don't be impulsive!"
"They are forcing us to help them find someone!" Fatty Li's mind was spinning quickly, and he had already figured out what the other party wanted to do.
"You go with them first, they won't do anything to you."
Fat guy Li glanced bitterly at Chen Zhengwei, who was eating melon seeds and watching the excitement in the distance. If he hadn't been fanning the flames, this might not have happened.
Fat guy Li is already thinking about how to frame Chen Zhengwei. If that doesn't work, he can also find a few scapegoats and send them over to bring Niu Wei back.
"If you can find the murderer, I will let your people go! Otherwise, you are responsible for the murder!" Michael said to Danshantang and others with a cold face.
Let his men tie Niu Wei's hands with ropes, and then Michael and his men escorted Niu Wei away.
Niu Wei had a look of resentment on his face and stared at Chen Zhengwei with murderous eyes.
Although he couldn't understand what the ghost said, he knew who was causing the ghost.
"Sir, if you have time, you can come to Sullivan Street to talk to me!" Chen Zhengwei said to Michael with a smile.
Michael looked at him deeply, and then left with the others.
I remember Chen Zhengwei in my heart.
Chen Zhengwei is wearing a gray gentleman's uniform, has no braids on the back of his head, and can speak fluent English. He is obviously easier to deal with than other Chinese.
"It's no longer exciting, let's go!" Chen Zhengwei laughed, waved his hand to the fat man Li in the distance, and then left with his people.
Not long after he left, he said: "Xiucai, find a few people and watch fat guy Li to death for me!"
His men were arrested and the leader of Ansong Hall did not show up. He estimated that the leader of Ansong Hall was not here.
Then the person who talked about it was Fatty Li.
Although he changed his clothes when he went to work this afternoon, the person who was following him was killed by him in an alley, and he couldn't hide it for long.
Fat guy Li will definitely guess that he did it by then.
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Fat guy Li looked at Chen Zhengwei's back coldly and ordered his men.
"Ask the people in the hall if anyone left Chinatown today!"
Then he called the translator aside: "What did that ghost guy say? Say it again!"
The translator said it again.
"Seven people...robbed? Wearing Ansongtang's clothes?" Fat guy Li thought at first that someone in the hall was blind and went out to cause trouble. But the more I think about it now, the more I feel like I've been framed.
Within half an hour, Fatty Li's men rushed back: "Boss, except for the hall master who took people out to discuss business today, no one else has left!"
"Fuck your mother, someone really framed us! Don't let me find out who did it!" Fatty Li gritted his teeth.
"Where is the person sent to keep an eye on that kid? Go ask him if the kid left this afternoon."
It wasn't until it got dark that the person sent to keep an eye on Chen Zhengwei was finally found.
"died?"
"Died in an alley... But no one knew his identity, and no one came to notify us. Someone still saw a crowd of people crowded at the alley, and found out after passing by..."
"That alley is not far from the place where the murder occurred in the afternoon..."
"Sure enough, it was the Yan family shovel that did it!" The fat man Li slammed the table. He had some doubts before, but at that time Chen Zhengwei was so calm and gloating about others, so he was not sure.
Now I'm finally sure that it was that bastard who did it.
"Go and find me a translator, let's go to the Investigation Bureau!" Fatty Li said through gritted teeth.
Although the previous Ma Zai also understood English, his level was limited and communication was too difficult.
"Even the ghost guy dares to touch me. I'll see how you die this time!"
At eight o'clock in the evening, I finally found a reliable translator. Fatty Li got up and walked to the clothes rack to take off his hat.
"Call your superiors and go to the investigation bureau!"
After a while, Fatty Li led a dozen people directly out.
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"Brother Wei, fat guy Li is taking someone out!" Xiucai rushed in and saw Chen Zhengwei sitting behind the table, and the pretty girl named Wan Yun was pressing his shoulders.
Women in Chinatown dress the same as in China, wearing loose coats that reach to the knees and long trousers underneath.
However, Chen Zhengwei didn't like the mandarin jackets and robes of the Qing Dynasty. Wan Yun realized this when he arrived, and had his clothes changed the next day. Now it is a close-fitting upper and lower garment, with the sleeves only reaching the elbows, exposing the lotus roots. Same arms.
In addition, she was young, fair-skinned, and good-looking. After changing her clothes, she became even more outstanding.
The scholar glanced subconsciously and then withdrew his gaze.
"Where is he going?" Chen Zhengwei asked, narrowing his eyes.
"I don't know. He brought more than a dozen people with him. It looked like he was heading towards Portsmouth Square."
Chen Zhengwei pressed the soft palm on his shoulder and stood up laughing. "Call the master and bring the guy with you!"
On the first day after he arrived in Chinatown, he knew where the Bureau of Investigation was.
The Hall of Justice in Colney Street opposite Portsmouth Square.
"Master Wei!" Wanyun picked up the hat on the hanger and handed it to Chen Zhengwei.
Chen Zhengwei pinched her cheek, and then called Li Xiwen who was playing darts:
"Awen, let's go and do something with me. Come back and continue playing!"
A dozen people followed Chen Zhengwei out, each carrying a pistol and an ax at their waist.
As soon as they left the casino, everyone's faces became murderous.
When pedestrians and shop owners on Sullivan Street saw this group of people, their hearts tightened.
Don't know what will happen again.
This street has been quiet for the past few days.
"What are you doing so seriously?" Chen Zhengwei asked the people around him as he walked.
"Smile!"
"Look at how you all look. You all have a straight face. If you don't know better, you'd think you were going to kill someone!"
"Everyone is scared away by you!"
"Come on, give me a smile!"
Chen Zhengwei's footsteps were fast, and the group hurriedly arrived at Duban Street, startling all the halls on Duban Street.
Many people have heard that a group of people recently appeared on Sullivan Street in the northwest. They were ruthless and ruthless. Not only did they destroy Heshun Hall, but Danshan Hall also suffered heavy losses under their hands.
When I saw this group of young men wearing black gentleman's uniforms and bowler hats, I knew they were that group.
"What are you doing here?" At the entrance of an alley, several members of the gang touched the ax handle at their waists after seeing this group of people.
Chen Zhengwei moved quickly, took out a gun and put it on the opponent's head. He grinned and showed a set of white teeth at the opponent: "Let me borrow a way, it has nothing to do with you!"
Even without looking at the muzzle of the gun on his head, he felt a ferocious aura coming towards him.
The gang members released their grip on the ax handle and retreated step by step into the alley while being held at gunpoint.
"I want you to get out of the way! You are not sensible at all, no wonder you are standing here on the street!" Chen Zhengwei reached out and pushed the person to the wall on one side, and led a group of people to take a detour from the alley.
"Did you see that? Like me, you should smile more!" Chen Zhengwei walked with the gun in his hand and said to the men around him.
Portsmouth Square is extremely noisy during the day, but there are no people at this time, with only a few kerosene street lamps emitting a faint light.
Following the messy footsteps, Fat Man Li's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly raised his hand to signal his men to stop.
Then I saw a group of people walking out of an alley not far away!
Chen Zhengwei looked at Fatty Li, and his men stood behind him one after another, blocking the road next to the square.
"Fat Li, what a coincidence!" Chen Zhengwei showed a smile, but in the eyes of everyone in Ansongtang, it was like a ferocious beast opening its huge mouth to devour people.
