The arrogance started from Chinatown

Chapter 144 The Germans Attack

"It was done by the Chinese..." said a man among a group of Germans. He was the first to arrive and asked around.

"Those dirty Chinese guys?" The leader was called Martin, Martin Behrens, a 1.75 meter tall man with blond hair, a beard, and wearing a woolen plaid gentleman's suit.

He was surprised when he heard this, because he had no conflicts with those Chinese.

And those Chinese never dare to cause trouble outside Chinatown.

"It is said that it is them... I heard that a new force has emerged in Chinatown recently, it is very likely that it is them." The man who spoke earlier said with a serious face.

In fact, people in the surrounding shops didn’t know what had happened. They only saw a few Chinese people getting off the two carriages in front and behind, shooting and killing people, and then leaving in the carriages.

"Chinamen, we must settle this account with them!" Martin Behrens said gritting his teeth.

"Go get some people, bring some weapons to the Chinese's territory at night, and make them give an explanation!"

Although I don’t know if it was done by the newly emerging force in Chinatown, since it is related to the Chinese, I will go directly to them.

In fact, Martin Behrens does not have much influence in North Beach. North Beach is about the same size as Chinatown and has many forces.

The most powerful among them is the Italian Mafia leader Vito Ferro. However, in addition to Vito, there are also some small Italian gangs that are dependent on Vito, and most of these Italian gangs have dozens of members.

Germans are more likely to integrate into all social classes in the United States than Irish and Italians. Therefore, the gangs are smaller, mostly small gangs of 20 to 30 people.

In fact, in almost all cities in the United States, the most rampant criminals are almost always Irish and Italian.

Martin Behrens is already considered a relatively large force here. After absorbing the other two gangs, he now has nearly a hundred people under him. His main businesses are casinos, smuggling, and robbery and extortion.

He had no fear of the Chinese gangs. If they could not give him a satisfactory explanation, he would make them regret it!

……

"Can we find the whereabouts of Vito and his important subordinates?" Chen Zhengwei asked in the carriage after returning to Chinatown. This time, they only walked along two main streets in North Beach before having to turn back.

However, he did know something about the situation over there.

He thought he could kill a few important Italian figures first. Since he had never had any contact with them, no one would think that he was the one who did it.

Vito must have a lot of enemies, so whoever they suspect of killing him is a good thing.

And as important figures die, their control over the smaller gangs will also decline.

Therefore, as long as a few people are killed, the Beitan District can be turned into a mess.

"This is difficult..." Dapolan said with embarrassment. He really didn't dare to provoke Vito.

"Great Poland, look into my eyes!" Chen Zhengwei said calmly.

Da Poland looked at Chen Zhengwei and immediately saw the fierceness in his eyes. A pressure came over him, making him subconsciously want to look away and avoid it.

He rarely felt this kind of oppression from others, which made him feel a little afraid.

The last person like this was Vito.

"Look at me! I don't like repeating the same thing twice." Chen Zhengwei's voice began to cool.

Greater Poland could only look into Chen Zhengwei's eyes.

"There are only a few streets, is it so difficult to track down a person? We should be able to find out where he often hangs out, right? Great Poland, you must do what I ask you to do, otherwise you will be worthless!" Chen Zhengwei said, staring into Great Poland's eyes.

"understand?"

"I understand!" Dapolon nodded.

"I understand. Don't let me down, Great Poland! Also, do you have any good hands? Or do you know any good hands who can help me?" Chen Zhengwei asked directly. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was a good idea to disrupt North Beach first and then get involved.

Obviously, the Chinese are too conspicuous, and the Poles are more suitable for this job.

"There is one, sharpshooter Vincent. He is a bar owner and the best killer! But his price is very high." Greater Poland immediately thought of someone.

"Price is not an issue. I want to meet him tonight!" Chen Zhengwei snapped his fingers.

Price is the last thing he needs to consider; money is the last thing he cares about.

"Also, help me get a batch of guns, one hundred revolvers. The more bullets the better! I need it tomorrow, should that be no problem?" "No problem!" Great Poland nodded obediently. Obviously, Chen Zhengwei's attitude just now put a lot of pressure on him and made him a lot more honest.

Moreover, it was not difficult for him to buy a hundred guns. He just had to let his men disperse to various sporting goods stores and grocery stores.

"Very good! Remember what I told you!" Chen Zhengwei nodded with satisfaction, and the carriage arrived at the casino.

And Great Poland watched Chen Zhengwei's back disappear in the casino, then returned to his own territory with a thoughtful look on his face.

Chen Zhenghu was playing Pai Gow by himself at the Pai Gow table. He knew that Chen Zhengwei actually didn't like people gambling, and he seldom played either.

Seeing Chen Zhengwei coming back, he came up to him and said, "Brother Wei! Are we just going to let those two people from Guangde Hall leave the boat tonight?"

"Do you think I don't keep my word?" Chen Zhengwei slapped him on the back of the head.

Although he didn't like Zhao Guangyao, he did save him some trouble. He didn't mind showing his kindness and credibility. He ordered nonchalantly:
"Leave them one thousand dollars, and keep the rest of their belongings! America makes money and spends it in America. It's good enough for them to leave alive. Do you want to take the money with you? Besides, it's not their money, it's mine!"

Back in the office, Chen Zhengwei sat on the sofa and held Wanyun on his lap.

It's soft and comfortable to hold.

Before long, Chen Zhengwei's hands started to become naughty.

……

It’s getting dark earlier and earlier in San Francisco.

When Chen Zhengwei first came, it would not get dark until around 8pm. But now it is only 5pm and it is already dark.

On Taylor Street, Martin Behrens looked at the dozens of people around him and shouted angrily:
"Today our brothers died at the hands of the Chinese. We must ask the Chinese for an explanation! If they cannot satisfy us, let them pay with their blood!"

"Kill those Chinese!" Everyone around took out their pistols and shouted.

Martin Behrens was not actually planning to open fire on the Chinese. He was just planning to scare them and make them give him an explanation.

After all, they are a gang and they go there to cause trouble, not to go to war.

"Let's go!" Martin Behrens led everyone and rushed towards Chinatown in a menacing manner.

Although it was dark at this time, the shops in Chinatown were all open, and lanterns and kerosene lamps lit up the streets.

Martin Belén rushed into Chinatown with a group of people, immediately scaring everyone on the street.

Not long after, Chen Zhengwei got the news.

"Brother Wei, a group of foreigners are rushing into Chinatown and heading towards us! It seems that they have bad intentions...Aaron is taking people to stop them!" Rong Jiacai hurriedly came to Chen Zhengwei and said.

"From Beitan?" When Chen Zhengwei heard that he was stopped by A Long and his men, he immediately knew the other party's origins.

"Fuck, you come here to cause trouble? Do they think you are dead? Blow the whistle and call people!" Chen Zhengwei cursed directly. He didn't expect those Germans to be so brave.

He took the coat from Wanyun and put it on. He still had the sheriff's badge on his chest.

As whistles sounded on the street, groups of thugs ran out of the shops and alleys on the street.

"The Germans are here to cause trouble. They treat you all as dead!" Chen Zhengwei said angrily when he saw everyone.

"Come with me and teach those foreigners a lesson!" Chen Zhengwei's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he led his men towards Sullivan Street in a menacing manner.

When we got to Sullivan Street, we saw dozens of young men in black suits and white shirts standing in the middle of Sullivan. It was Aaron and his men who were blocking the street.

A dozen meters away from them were the foreigners.

"Take some people and go around to the back!" Chen Zhengwei whispered to Rong Jiacai, then walked forward with a sneer.

The thugs on the street all moved to the sides.

"Brother Wei is here!"

"Weige!"

(End of this chapter)