Chapter 55: A Tough Attitude

Tang Cheng's words are true, although he and his sister Tang Juan often quarrel over trivial things, and sometimes do it, but Tang Juan is his own family after all, how can Tang Cheng sit back and watch his sister being bullied. "You kid, you always like to hide things in your heart and figure it out by yourself, have you asked your sister if she wants to live abroad in the future?" Ma Guixiang slanted the corners of her mouth, and a smile appeared in her eyes when she looked at Tang Cheng, knowing that Tang Cheng was thinking about her sister again, Ma Guixiang knew that her worries were naturally superfluous.

Tang Juan's boyfriend came quickly, and after meeting each other really and having a short conversation, although Tang Cheng did not immediately put his mind at ease, his expression was faintly relaxed, this German Jew named Horn seemed to be a good person. It's just that after Tang Cheng took the opportunity to pour wine and had a physical contact with the other party, Tang Cheng's expression suddenly froze.

Looking at his sister Tang Juan's affectionate behavior with this Horn, Tang Cheng felt that his heart was dripping blood, this is really a fucking annoyance! Horn was a German Jew, and since Hitler came to power, the situation of Jews in Germany has been dire, and many German Jews like Horn have tried to escape Germany. But there were millions of Jews in Germany, and the Jews who had the opportunity to flee Germany were only a drop in the bucket, and among those Jews who had fled Germany, a radical group soon emerged, and Horn was one of them.

Tang Cheng has always sought to hug his thighs, just so that his family can live better, but for foreign thighs, Tang Cheng, who is orthodox of the Han family, is disdainful. Since Hitler came to power, he has been restricting the Jews, and it cannot be said that Hitler was inherently prejudiced against the Jews, and there are also reasons for the Jews themselves. After all, a nation that has wandered for thousands of years vainly tries to use economic means to control the lifeblood of a country, which is simply rushing to find death.

Especially in the First World War, if it weren't for the fact that the Jews used the economy as a weapon and dragged the German army back, Germany would not have lost so badly in the First World War. After the First World War, Germany was severely sanctioned and the national unemployment rate was at an all-time high, but Germany's big Jewish merchants made a lot of money. In this case, once someone ascends to the top and shouts, there will be a spark of fire. Hitler's appearance is actually just a ***, the suffering of the Jews in World War II, a large part of which is because of their greed, otherwise why would those European countries refuse to allow Jews to enter.

However, Tang Cheng has no colored glasses for Jews, and Jews are no different from those passers-by who do not know Tang Cheng. But now, the Jewish radicals are sitting at the same table with him, and he has actually become his sister's boyfriend, which can't help but make Tang Cheng sad. Through some conversation, Tang Cheng soon learned where Horn worked, and under his mother's hints and suppression, Tang Cheng did not turn his face at the dinner table, but went to find Horn the next day.

Tang Cheng did not go to see this Horn alone, but brought several veteran policemen from the investigation team, and in Tang Cheng's open placket, the handle of the Browning pistol was faintly visible in the holster. Tang Cheng's trick was a preemptive, Horn thought that Tang Cheng was just a little policeman, but when they met today, Horn found that Tang Juan's younger brother didn't seem to be simple. "Reacquaint yourself, my name is Tang Cheng, and I am the fifth in the family, you can also call me Tang Wulang." Tang Cheng stretched out his right hand to Horn, with a warm smile on his face at the same time, everything looked normal.

Suddenly brought here with a gun on the street, Horn's expression was somewhat stiff, and at this moment, seeing Tang Cheng's style, Horn was even more confused. "Let's make a long story short, let me ask you a question first, what do you like about my sister?" Tang Cheng didn't have the heart to play with Horn, so he simply went straight to the point. "I only have one sister, and my mother loves my sister very much, let me tell you, neither my family nor I will agree to her finding a foreigner as a husband."

Tang Cheng's attitude was very resolute, Horn was very surprised by this, from Tang Juan's mouth, Horn also knew something about Tang Cheng. This kid who is five years younger than Tang Juan is just a little hairy man who has just turned 18 years old this year, thinking of this, Horn suddenly laughed, he felt that Tang Cheng was not qualified to make decisions for Tang Juan. Tang Cheng didn't become angry because of Horn's faux pas, he just quietly looked at Horn who was laughing forward and backwards, because he knew that this clown-like guy didn't know his roots.

"Young man, love is a wonderful thing, and love is only a matter between the two of us, even your mother has no right to interfere." Horn smiled at Tang Cheng, the implication was that even Tang Cheng's mother had no right to interfere, and Tang Cheng, who was a younger brother, was even less qualified.

"No, Mr. Horn, this is China, not you Europe. Different national conditions and different cultural literacy will naturally lead to different ways of looking at and handling things. Looking at the way you look, it's obviously a difficult person to convince, then well, I'll trouble you to stay away from my sister, otherwise, angering me will make you feel that God has left you. Since Horn was unwilling to compromise, Tang Cheng didn't have the heart to entangle with the other party any longer.

Just as Horn was about to speak, Lao Zhou walked in quickly from outside the café and handed Tang Cheng a piece of paper. "Mr. Horn, I know who you are, and I know the organization behind you." When Tang Cheng spoke again, Horn was completely stunned by the first sentence. "I also know that the firm you work for is actually secretly raising funds for your organization, and in our Chinese words, this firm is actually just a front, a cover to cover up the true purpose of your organization."

"You are not alone in Nanjing, you still have parents and relatives here, and like my family, you also have sisters and brothers and sisters. Mr. Horn, if you continue to pester my sister, I will make you a loner, do you know what I mean? In other words, if you don't listen to my advice and continue to pester my sister, your parents and relatives will get into trouble, even if they stay at home all day and don't go out, trouble will automatically come to the door. ”

"Who the hell are you?" Horn didn't believe Tang Cheng's words at first, but after Tang Cheng took out the specific address of Horn's house, Horn finally believed it.

"Mr. Horn, it's none of your business who I am. I came to see you today to tell you one thing, stay away from my sister Tang Juan. Tang Cheng ignored Horn's angry glare at him, and just raised his hand to open the placket of his shirt to let the other party see the pistol under his armpit. Mr. Horn, to be honest, I hate you. Originally, I wanted to deal with this matter in my own way, but my tutor didn't allow me to use those inferior methods, so I came to warn you personally. ”

Horn wanted to cry at the moment, and after seeing the pistol handle exposed under Tang Cheng's armpit, Horn knew that he was in trouble. In Horn's cognition, those who can carry pistols with them in Nanjing, in addition to the soldiers, are all kinds of secret agents, even those common policemen, most of them are not issued with guns. "Mr. Horn, I'm curious to know, what do you like about my sister Tang Juan? Don't tell me anything about love or anything like that, you know I don't believe in that. ”

Horn, who was recognized by Tang Cheng, was already a panicked six gods at this moment, and he still had the energy to reply to Tang Cheng's questions, and all he could say was repeating the same sentence over and over again. "I'm a foreigner, you're a Chinese policeman, I haven't violated your Chinese laws, you can't do anything to me." Horn's words over and over again made Tang Cheng couldn't help laughing, and said in his heart that this big-nosed foreigner is really naïve enough, and now it seems that this thing is really a mud that is strong on the outside and can't stick to the wall.

"Mr. Horn, you're right, you're a foreigner." Tang Cheng smiled and lit a cigarette, and after taking a puff, he suddenly reached out and pressed the fiery cigarette butt on the back of Horn's hand. The smell of burnt paste and Horn's screams appeared at the same time, but Horn's shoulders were held down by Lao Zhou, no matter how he struggled, he could only twist his body like a dead fish in the chair opposite Tang Cheng.

"You're right, you're a foreigner, but this is China, and I happen to be a person who doesn't get used to playing by the rules. Don't show me your superiority as a foreigner, I hate people like you. Ignoring the hatred in Horn's eyes, Tang Cheng lit a cigarette again, and this time, Tang Cheng did not press the cigarette butt on the back of Horn's hand again, but slowly smoked it.

"The faux pas and offense just now just want to give you a small warning, and I hope you can keep this feeling firmly in mind. If, after I leave, you forget my advice and pesters my sister, the next time you will not be a cigarette butt on the back of your hand, but a red-hot soldering iron. Trust me, Mr. Horn, you're not going to like a soldering iron. Seeing that Horn was just looking at him with a fierce look in his eyes, Tang Cheng immediately laughed.

"Mr. Horn, don't look at me like that, because I'm afraid I'll lose control of my emotions and do something irrational to you." Tang Cheng winked at Horn before getting up and standing up. "If you don't want to lose your family, take my advice and don't challenge my patience, this is my last piece of advice. Also, don't be delusional that the German embassy will stand up for you, and maybe they wish for more Jews to die, especially Jewish radicals like you. ”