The arrogance started from Chinatown

Chapter 137 Conquering Greater Poland

Just as Frank's two men were about to make a move, axes were placed on their necks.

Chen Zhengwei put down his gun. No one could draw his gun and shoot faster than him.

The speed at which he drew his gun was beyond human limits and looked more like magic.

"Where is Greater Poland?"

The three men glared at Chen Zhengwei but did not say a word.

"Are you so stubborn?" Chen Zhengwei said with a playful look on his face, "Lock them in the box and keep an eye on them."

"Go tell the owner of the brothel that I'm very unhappy. I've detained him. I'll give Greater Poland two hours to see him appear in front of me in person! Otherwise... I'll wipe out all his places! Including those outside Chinatown!"

He is not in a hurry to teach these Poles a lesson now. After all, he wants to conquer these Poles and make them work for him.

They are not the ones who can make the final decision, and beating them half to death will only create meaningless hatred.

Now it depends on whether Greater Poland will understand the situation.

If they don't know what's good for them, just destroy Greater Poland until someone knows what's good for them.

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At the dock, in the same bar, under the dim light of the gas lamp, Dapolan was drinking whiskey, and several of his men were playing cards next to him.

The air smelled of cheap alcohol, tobacco, and cheap perfume.

"Boss, something happened. Frank was detained by those Chinese guys...The boss of those Chinese guys said that you have to go there before half past ten! Otherwise, he will clean up all our places." A young man walked up to Big Poland and said.

As soon as these words were spoken, the others stopped playing cards. The two with the most aggressive tempers pushed their chairs away, stood up, and shouted angrily, "Let's go kill those Chinese!"

Dapolan ignored the two men and said gloomily, "What do those Chinese guys want to do?"

No one could answer his question.

"Boss, you can't go. The purpose of those Chinese guys is unclear. If they detain Frank, they may also detain the boss!" said a more sober subordinate.

Dapolan took out a cigar, lit it, and took a few puffs to calm himself down.

I took out my pocket watch and checked the time. It was now nine forty in the evening.

Then the decision was made.

"Call the people nearby, bring guns and follow me to Chinatown!"

"Boss!" Others spoke up to try to stop him.

"Frank went there on my behalf, I must go and bring him back!" said Greater Poland in a deep voice.

He knew he had to go, otherwise if he left Frank there, his men would no longer trust him.

After all, they are not a big gang, just twenty or so people doing a small business.

Moreover, those Chinese guys are very powerful. Although their numbers are not as many as the previous Hong Shun Tang, they are more brutal and aggressive than Hong Shun Tang.

He believed that he had no conflict with the Chinese, and since the other party was not trying to kill him, he could not make things worse.

A moment later, Frank led nearly twenty people to Chinatown, and everyone looked serious.

Inside the open coat, you can see a pistol stuck on his waist.

Passing through the dark streets, the group arrived at the bustling tavern street, where most of the shops on both sides were still open. From time to time, people came out of the casinos cursing and venting their anger on the street.

Seeing this aggressive group of people, the gamblers were frightened and moved to the side of the road.

Greater Poland looked at the casinos and brothels on both sides with some envy.

Although these Chinese people have a low status, they have their own territory. The casino business is much more profitable than their flesh trade.

On Tavern Street, some young men in black gentleman suits on the roadside pulled out guns and axes, gathered around them, and looked at them vigilantly.

By the time they arrived near the Xingfa Casino, they were surrounded by people.

"Damn, there are too many of them!" someone cursed in a low voice. The number of these Chinese guys was ten times theirs.

Many people had already picked up guns in their hands, and the guns in their hands and their companions around them gave them enough courage.

"I have an appointment with your boss!" Dapolon said loudly.

"Come with me, you're alone!" Rong Jiacai pushed through the crowd and said to Dapolan.

Greater Poland has a very unique body shape, tall and fat, and can be recognized at a glance.

Great Poland's men made a commotion, and Great Poland stopped them.

"If anything happens to me, you rush out and avenge Frank and me!" Then he followed Rong Jiacai into the casino, came to the office on the second floor, and saw Chen Zhengwei sitting there with his legs crossed.

Young! Strong! Powerful!

This is the most intuitive impression Chen Zhengwei gives people.

"Are you Greater Poland? Is it difficult to see you? Or do you have some opinion about me?" Chen Zhengwei glanced at him and said with an unfriendly look.

Dapolan glanced around the room: "Where are my people?"

"I'm asking you now! I didn't ask you to fucking ask me!" Chen Zhengwei's eyes were full of ferocity. He sat there like a tiger lurking there, making Greater Poland feel a sense of pressure.

"I can apologize! I had some things to deal with just now!" Great Poland said after a moment of silence.

Seeing that Great Poland had surrendered, Chen Zhengwei leaned back on the sofa with satisfaction.

"Let them bring the people over!"

Then the three people were held at gunpoint, Frank was shot in the leg, but the other two were intact.

"Please sit down!" Chen Zhengwei pointed to the sofa not far away.

"How much do you make a month in the sex trade? I'll give you a chance, come and work for me!" Chen Zhengwei took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

These people from Greater Poland have more than a hundred prostitutes under their command, and their daily income is at most three or four hundred yuan, but they have to hand over one-third of it as a payment to other gangs.

They have to use the remaining money to rent a house and share it with the prostitutes, so they only have about a hundred yuan left at the end of the day.

The maximum income for the entire gang is three thousand yuan a month, and there is still more than one thousand yuan left in the hands of Greater Poland.

When Dapolan heard this, he finally understood why the other party was looking for him.

Surrender to the Chinese? Great Poland thought about it and felt that he was crazy.

He has his own business, why should he rely on them? You know, no one looks down on the Chinese.

If you do this, you will be laughed at when you go out.

But the other party is much stronger than them, and has a good relationship with the Investigation Bureau...

"What if I refuse?" asked Greater Poland in a deep voice.

"No one can refuse me, except the dead!" Chen Zhengwei sneered.

Great Poland was angry, but Chen Zhengwei's next words calmed him down.

"Even if I don't kill you, the Bureau of Investigation will raid your brothel every day, and you won't even have enough food to eat!"

"I have more people than you, more guns than you, more money than you, and even the Investigation Bureau and the court are my people! Reject me? What can you use to refuse?" There was some sarcasm in Chen Zhengwei's voice.

Greater Poland knew that what the other party said was most likely true, as the other party had previously used the power of the Investigation Bureau to wipe out other gangs in Chinatown.

"What can I do to help you? What's in it for me?" Big Poland asked again.

"Obey me and do what I ask you to do. As for the benefits, you will have your own territory and can make more money!" said Chen Zhengwei.

"On one hand, there's death, on the other hand, there's more money and higher status. It's an easy choice!"

Dapolan's heart moved. "Chinatown?"

"No, San Francisco!" Chen Zhengwei opened his arms.

Dapolan's heart was pounding, he knew what the other party was going to do.

Just as he had learned before, this Chinese boss was completely different from other gang bosses and was full of ambition and aggressiveness.

"It seems I have no choice!" Dapolan thought seriously for a long time, then made up his mind and leaned slightly towards Chen Zhengwei.

"I am willing to comply with your request!"

Just as he said, he had no choice at all. Chen Zhengwei's men of several hundred could easily beat him to death.

The Investigation Bureau and the court that Chen Zhengwei mentioned were just to demonstrate his own strength.

Small gangs like Greater Poland have no connections with the top brass of the FBI, and they can't afford to bribe them.

"A wise choice!" Chen Zhengwei clapped his hands softly: "Greater Poland, we are our own people from now on!"

"Wanyun, two glasses of whiskey!"

Chen Zhengwei clinked his wine glass with that of Dapolan, then signaled to the others to release Frank and the others.

"Go tell the people below, there's no need to be so hostile! They'll be your own people from now on!" After giving the order, Chen Zhengwei leaned back on the sofa and said:
"Now let's talk about the surrounding gangs!"

(End of this chapter)