Chapter 5 True Identity
Let me make it clear first that I didn't hit him. That would be uncivilized.
Chen Liquan’s method is brilliant.
Aren’t you a foreigner who lacks food and drink?
Okay, then I'll do it, and I'll ask you to come back and taste the flavor of our capital.
He actually asked his "little wife" to go outside and make a pot of hot bean juice, pinched "Angelo's" nose, and forced him to drink it.
There is a song called...what is it called?
It seems like... "Sour, Sweet, and Sweet Is Me"?
This is a divine object with the legendary attributes of the old capital!
If we hadn't been raised since childhood, even the rough old men from other places wouldn't be able to stand this bowl, let alone the "crooked nuts" with a white inside.
Well, I was so filled with "Angelo" that I rolled my eyes and foamed at the mouth.
Just like what the song says, his picky taste immediately made a unique difference.
I cried and wiped away my tears and called out "Buy Kar". I couldn't bear the torture, so I told the truth.
Chen Liquan's foreign language proficiency is not very good. He wrote and looked up the words in the dictionary, gestured and spoke. Anyway, he could understand the general meaning.
Basically the situation is this.
This "Angelo" caused trouble in his hometown and pissed off some important people that he shouldn't have messed with.
In the name of business, I left my wife and children behind and came here to avoid trouble. I had no salary income at all.
If there is no letter from his family, he will not dare to go back.
However, the scope of activities that foreigners are allowed to do in Beijing is too limited, and living expenses are only in designated places, and the prices are quite high.
As time goes by, he will sit back and live in vain, how can he bear it?
Besides, it costs money to raise a child at home. If we can’t support him continuously, life will become a problem before our eyes.
Originally, he relied on his cleverness to discover that there was profit hidden in the foreign exchange certificates, and he was quite happy at first.
He wanted to cooperate with the locals and share the profits equally, and the livelihood problem would be solved.
Unfortunately, we encountered inhumane people and international cooperation failed.
At the beginning, he let a few bad boys defraud him of all his money. He was so angry that he kept cursing and got drunk with red eyes.
From then on, he could no longer trust the locals, so he had no choice but to go it alone and start deceiving others.
In total, this grandson defrauded eight thousand, if not ten thousand.
Later, all he wanted to do was to cheat a few votes and then change places and continue working somewhere else.
Anyway, this ancient country is very big, enough for him to survive for several years.
It's just that he really lacks understanding of the Republic. The movement of people here is too strictly controlled. Citizens of the Republic can't leave just when they want, let alone a foreigner.
As a foreigner, if you want to go abroad, you must first submit an application and go through the approval procedures before you can leave.
In this way, when it was time to leave, Angelo realized that he couldn't buy train tickets or plane tickets, so he could only hide like a mouse.
As for the time he deceived his "little wife", this guy really didn't have any evil intentions at first.
Mainly because he hadn't eaten for two days and it was his "little wife" who took the initiative to find him, so he couldn't help but take action...
"Angelo"'s words are indeed quite sympathetic, but who can believe him?
What's more, his last sentence is as if the "little wife" is rushing to be mean and bringing trouble on herself.
So the "little wife" was angry at that time.
I went downstairs and wandered around again, and when I came back, I found two preserved eggs on the table that I had prepared according to the prescription.
"Don't talk nonsense! You have to take care of what you do! From tomorrow on, I'll take care of you, steamed buns and pickles. If you don't give us all the money you cheated, we won't be finished! And... this, you can do it right away.
Give it to me! Otherwise I will let you eat shit!"
Shit? That may not be as powerful as preserved eggs!
This is a Chinese food that fans recognize and almost everyone fears to the core.
So the final result is that after "Angelo" was forced to eat preserved eggs without vinegar and ginger, he truly realized the great power of Chinese cuisine!
"Ouch", he hugged the toilet and made out for at least three hours, and then he became afraid and became a submissive donkey.
As long as he dares to twist even a little bit, he will immediately become obedient as soon as the preserved eggs are revealed.
Using this to supervise his performance is more effective than a whip.
After listening to Chen Liquan's introduction, Hong Yanwu became very interested in this "foreign donkey".
In addition, judging from his current work performance, this guy's debt has already been overtaken, and it is not a big deal if he really has to hold his passport for a long time.
What if I have something to do one day and the official asks me to see my passport, and "Angelo" can't get it, wouldn't it be troublesome?
It's not good for anyone.
So Hong Yanwu decided to return the passport to this guy in person, depending on the situation, to see if it was necessary, and then talk about the future.
In this way, Chen Liquan arranged it, and one day later, Hong Yanwu met Angelo in the coffee shop of the Capital Hotel.
He has a pure pink face, a Roman sculpture face, black hair, and brown eyes. He is about 1.78 meters tall, which is not considered tall among Westerners.
Interestingly, Angelo doesn't look as rich as in his passport photo.
Regarding this, his loose clothes provide a kind of evidence. Perhaps being away from home and financial difficulties helped him successfully lose weight.
It is precisely because of this that he looks dignified and a bit more handsome than in the photo.
If he acted in a movie, he would be qualified to be the second male lead.
This guy also has a very high emotional intelligence and can even be said to be very knowledgeable about current affairs.
He obviously knew that Hong Yanwu had an unusual identity and seemed to be the real big boss behind the scenes.
In this way, when he was brought in by his "little wife", his attitude was very respectful and not at all arrogant like most Westerners.
On the contrary, he was very humble and politely reached out his hand. Only after receiving a handshake from Hong Yanwu did he dare to sit down.
If the waiter hadn't come over and Hong Yanwu took the initiative to ask, he probably wouldn't have dared to order something to drink.
In short, if Hong Yanwu had not already known the cause and effect, he would never have been able to tell that this kid was not just a bird.
As for the conversation, the "interview" went very smoothly.
Hong Yanwu only asked a few simple reservation questions through Chen Liquan to further confirm his suspicion.
"Are you from Los Angeles?"
"Yes."
"Your name doesn't sound American, it sounds Italian."
"I'm from Sicily, it's a beautiful island in..."
"Your debt has been paid off. I will return your passport to you now and give you a ticket. You can return to your country right away. Can you do that?"
"No, sir, please don't! I won't cause trouble here, and I will continue to help you make a lot of money..."
"You are a foreigner, I don't believe you."
"Really, I promise! I respect you, and I also know how to keep silent! To be honest, my relationship with the police has never been very friendly. So my belief is that everyone has their own secrets and must not talk nonsense, otherwise the world
It’s chaos. Please believe me..."
"Can you do it? Our rules are really, really, strict! If you violate them, the consequences will be really, really, badly."
"Oh, yes, I understand. I understand 100%. I have dealt with the Chinese in Chinatown, and I am in awe of your red-faced god with a knife. I also know that in your country, because you can't control it,
There are countless people who have died because of their own tongues. So I will not make fun of my own life. I will definitely comply with your requests. I just ask you not to force me to leave! If I return to China now, the trouble will be real, real.
Big, quite big..."
Needless to say, Hong Yanwu is now 70% sure that this Angelo is definitely not a good citizen, but the legendary "American Italian Black Party".
Because first of all, he can drink a small cup of "Espresso" (Italian espresso) in just a few words, and he is proud of being a Sicilian and thinks that he is different from other Italians, all of which are in line with the official record of "Black X Klansman"
characteristics.
Coupled with his subsequent contempt for the police, his respect for underground power, his belief in the law of silence, and his understanding of "Guan Gong" in the Chinese world, they all reveal his charlatanism and point to this point.
What's more, he is from Los Angeles, known as the "City of Gangs", and he traveled across the ocean to avoid trouble for some special reasons.
So all things considered, even if he is not an authentic "Black X Klansman", he is definitely a gang member.
Chapter completed!