The arrogance started from Chinatown

Chapter 111 There will be no Hong Shun Tang in San Francisco tomorrow
When the director of investigation rushed to the hospital after receiving the news, he saw two wounds on Michael's shoulders.

One of them had been infected long ago, and the wound had been infected for a long time, oozing with yellow-green pus.

The other gunshot wound was almost connected to the previous one. The question that was about to come out of his mouth also softened:
"Michael, you are a true hero!"

"Can you tell me what happened?" the director asked, holding his hat in his hand.

"Sheriff Evans found the trace of the carriage that the congressman was riding in, and then we found it outside the city together, but we were attacked..." Michael said as he forced himself to stand up.

"Are those Chinese crazy?" The director's face was full of anger.

When did those Chinese get so bold? And even if they did it, why did they attack Evans?
"Maybe Evans found something... After all, the disappearance of a congressman is not a trivial matter, so they are a little crazy." Michael hesitated and said:

"In addition, the Chinese man we captured earlier was their boss, with thousands of subordinates. In order to pry open his mouth, we used some means..."

The director knew what Michael meant as soon as he heard it.

After all, torture was common. After catching a criminal, they would usually beat him up in order to get him to confess as quickly as possible. It was not uncommon for him to be beaten to death or disabled.

"You mean they are taking revenge? Are you sure it was done by people from Hong Shun Tang?" the investigation director asked again.

"Yes, I'm sure it's them! I've seen one of them!" said Michael.

"How audacious! Do they think this is their Qing Dynasty?" the director of investigation said coldly.

"Have a good rest! I'm sure a reporter will come to interview you soon!" The director left after getting the information he wanted.

After returning, he called Evans' agents to question them one by one.

Soon, a police officer named Xilian said, "The people from Hong Shun Tang came to me last night and tried to bribe me... I refused, and then they wanted to kill me..."

"I have reported this to the sheriff... The sheriff originally wanted to go to Chinatown to arrest someone today, but before he set off, he got a clue about the carriage..."

"Damn Chinese! This is America, they will pay the price!" The director of investigation couldn't suppress his anger after hearing Cillian's words.

If it's just Michael alone, there might be some problems.

But even Evans' agents have had this experience, which is enough to show how crazy those Chinese are.

It was so crazy that even the director was frightened.

These crazy criminals must be dealt a heavy blow!

Soon, most of the police force in San Francisco was gathered.

Even the injured Michael came to the police station again because the situation in Chinatown was complicated and other people had no idea about it.

And Michael is the person who is most familiar with the situation in Chinatown.

"Michael, we still need your help. We must not tolerate those Chinese. You can have a good rest after this is over!" said the director in a deep voice.

"I also want to catch those Chinese guys as soon as possible." Michael said.

"Chinatown has a total of 16 streets, nearly two kilometers long and one kilometer wide. Portsmouth Square is located in the eastern part of the center of Chinatown."

"There are many Chinese forces in Chinatown. Most of them have no contact with the outside world. They just live in Chinatown and oppress ordinary Chinese people."

"Hong Shun Tang is the largest among them. Their territory covers three city blocks and has thousands of extremely vicious members!"

"The environment in Chinatown is complicated, especially those members of Hong Shun Tang who are hiding among ordinary Chinese people. It is difficult for us to find them. We can't arrest them all... There are tens of thousands of people there! This is why those people dare to be so crazy!"

"Just like a drop of water falling into the ocean, it is difficult for us to distinguish them!"

The director frowned. It seemed that it would be very troublesome to arrest the gang members of Hong Shun Tang.

"Michael, what do you have in mind?" the director asked.

"Let the Chinese help! After all, not all Chinese are criminals like Hong Shun Tang!"

"Will they help? Those Chinese don't even speak English, and they like to stick together." The director looked up at Michael.

"I know someone who can," Michael said.

"one person?"

"A man named Chen. Many of those Chinese people came from the same place, and he has many relatives here, more than a hundred of them. He is very prestigious among those people! He can bring some people to help us!"

"Very good!" The director nodded with satisfaction: "Michael, you did an excellent job." "Hatred keeps my mind calm!" Michael said.

Chen Zhengwei said a lot in the morning, and he can still remember most of it now.

"Let him come over first!"

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Chen Zhengwei arrived at the Justice Bureau in a carriage and felt a solemn atmosphere at the door.

A large number of agents and brass buttons came in and out of the Justice Bureau.

Many people showed anger and hatred in their eyes when they saw Chen Zhengwei.

"Who is this?" Someone directly asked Allen, who was leading the way. Because of Evans' incident, some people have expanded their target to the entire Chinese community.

After all, foreigners have a negative impression of Chinese people, and they all look similar.

"He is here to help. The director asked me to bring him here!" Alan explained.

"You'd better behave yourself!" the police officer said coldly to Chen Zhengwei, then left angrily.

"He is in a bad mood because of Sheriff Evans's matter...Mr. Chen, don't mind it!" Allen turned to Chen Zhengwei and said.

"I like his straightforward personality, so what is his name?" Chen Zhengwei looked at the police officer and said with a smile.

"Mr. Chen..." Alan paused. He knew that Chen Zhengwei was not a kind person.

He asked this to mean only one thing.

"I'm just asking casually, Alan, you will tell me, right?" Chen Zhengwei said with a smile.

"William... should be his name." Alan said after hesitating for a moment.

"Hmm... William!" Chen Zhengwei repeated it twice in his mind, turned around and waved to the waiter beside the carriage, then whispered:
"Remember this, William! He's an agent! You'll be in trouble if you forget!"

Then he followed Allen into the police station and arrived at an office a moment later.

After Chen Zhengwei was brought in, he saw a somewhat bald foreigner sitting behind the table, and Michael was sitting opposite him, turning his head and winking at him.

"Michael! You called me here, what do you need me to do?" Chen Zhengwei said with a smile.

"This is our director!" Michael said first.

"This is Chen!"

"Hello, Mr. Director!" Chen Zhengwei said with a smile after taking off his hat.

The director nodded slightly. He had a good impression of Chen Zhengwei: young, healthy, clean, gentle, with a bright gaze, full of enthusiasm, and always with a smile on his face.

He speaks good English and seems to be highly educated.

This is rare among Chinese people.

No wonder Michael recommended him.

"Michael, you go ahead and tell the story!" the director ordered.

Michael then recounted the situation.

"The Hong Shun Tang was rampant in Chinatown, bullying ordinary Chinese people. Many people were ruined by them. I would like to thank the San Francisco Bureau of Investigation for eradicating this cancer. I am willing to contribute."

"And I can convince others to help!" Chen Zhengwei said with a smile.

"That's great!" Michael turned to the director and said, "I told you he can do it! Chen is very reliable and helped me a lot in Chinatown!"

"Thank you for your hard work!" The director was also very satisfied with Chen Zhengwei's answer.

Chen Zhengwei was also very satisfied. It seemed that there would be no Hong Shun Tang in San Francisco tomorrow.

　The third chapter will be posted later in the night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)