Chapter 1329 Transformation

Yang Yi felt that he had to take a rest, otherwise he would not be in the best condition to cope with the dangerous environment he would face next.

He has been nervous for several days and experienced continuous long-distance flights. Yang Yi is not an iron man. He is very tired mentally and physically. And Anton is equally tired, maybe even more tired than Yang Yi.

He took out two mobile phones that had been prepared in the safe house, installed the cards, charged them, and then put the weapons next to the pillow. Yang Yi quickly fell asleep.

Five hours of sleep is not enough to fully recover, but given Yang Yi's physical condition, five hours is enough to relieve his fatigue. At least he can face the upcoming challenges in close to optimal condition.

How important is the condition?

To give a simple example, if Yang Yi is so sleepy that he can't open his eyes, then he will most likely not notice that the eyes of an oncoming pedestrian are abnormal, and this person with abnormal eyes is about to take out a gun. Come give it to him for a while.

When a single negligence may lead to death, of course you must concentrate on observing all the situations around you. If you fail to do so, it means danger.

Therefore, staying for five more hours in exchange for more energy and energy is a very cost-effective option for Yang Yi and Anton who are in danger.

Yang Yi and Anton woke up almost at the same time. Then they started to wash up and eat. After eating, the two began to choose a suitable identity.

"I'm a little too tall..."

Looking at the row of dazzling female wigs, Yang Yi sighed with regret. He felt that it was safer to dress as a woman, but he was a bit tall. Although tall women are not uncommon in the United States, Women who are over 1.8 meters tall will inevitably receive more attention from men, and for a person who needs to put on makeup to escape, any attention is an unnecessary risk.

Anton opened the drawer and took out a stack of driver's licenses and a stack of passports.

"Well, I can use this identity."

Anton opened a passport towards Yang Yi. The photo in the passport was of an old man. He looked to be in his seventies. His nationality was French. He was slightly fat and had a similar figure to Anton. In this case, An Dong's workload in disguise is less.

"French passport? Well, let's see when we entered the country. It would be embarrassing if the visa expires."

Anton looked at it and said, "Work visa, no problem."

Yang Yi took a bunch of passports and looked at them again and again. Finally, he picked up a passport and said, "Then I will choose this one."

Yang Yi chose a white man whose nationality is American.

"Make up to look white?"

"Yeah, what do you think?"

"If you wear makeup as a white person, you will be easily spotted when going through the security check. I think an Asian person is more suitable."

Yang Yi spread his hands and said: "But there are no suitable Asian passports here."

“What to do with my hair, change the hair color or get a wig?”

"Change your hairstyle, change your hair color, okay, let's get started, I'll help you later."

Yang Yi began to carefully apply a liquid that could change skin color on herself. This was different from the cosmetics used by women. The lotion Yang Yi used was only used by spies, not because it was effective, but because it was expensive. It is extremely scarce, and cosmetics cannot tolerate damage to the skin. It doesn't matter if you use this thing once or twice occasionally. Use it for a long time, unless the woman wants to get skin cancer.

Filling the face with silicone-like things and raising the nose are actually secondary. The important thing is that Yang Yi transformed his face into a person who is completely different from his original appearance.

The things in the safe house are very complete, but it is impossible to prepare all the sophisticated equipment, because a safe house that does not know whether it will be activated or when it will be activated is far away from what is needed if it is full of spies. For everything, the funds required are simply too high.

Anton's makeup was relatively simple. After he turned himself into an old man, he walked up to Yang Yi and said, "Get a haircut."

"Okay, um, very short short hair."

Yang Yi sat in front of the mirror. Anton picked up the scissors and clippers and quickly turned Yang Yi's hair into a flat head. Then he started to choose a color.

"How about brown?"

"Can."

"Well, the discoloration needs to be very natural. I'll try the effect first."

For a successful disguise, hair is very, very important, so Anton's barbering skills can be used as a barber. Of course, it is not a very advanced one, because the skill of barbering will deteriorate if it is not used for a long time. , but for the effect of hair dyeing, Anton is definitely a hairdressing master.

The time is short and the effect is quick. In less than twenty minutes, Yang Yi's hair color turned into light brown.

Yang Yi chose a pair of contact lenses for herself. Women wear contact lenses because they love beauty. As for the contact lenses that Yang Yi wore, of course they were to change the color of the eyes and the irises.

After finding the box corresponding to the passport number, Yang Yi carefully took out the transparent sheets contained in the small box, and then he began to glue the sheets one by one to his fingers in a fixed order.

A fake identity is not just a passport.

If iris recognition is required, the contact lenses will probably not pass, but if fingerprint verification is required, Yang Yi will definitely be fine.

Of course I need to change my clothes again. Not only the clothes need to be changed, but also the luggage needs to be prepared.

A suitcase that definitely fits Yang Yi's fake identity. The items in the suitcase, including even dirty clothes that have not been washed, must be carefully sorted and placed in the suitcase. In short, this suitcase must not be inspected by any inspection. There are flaws.

Finally, Yang Yi began to take out all his weapons. Of course, they were real weapons. For example, he would definitely not bring a gun, and he could not bring a knife. Yang Yi would only bring some that looked nothing like weapons. In the hands of ordinary people, Riya will never become a weapon.

For example, a few thin silk threads, a wedding ring that can pull out a small thorn, or sunglasses that can be pulled out of the frame to have a short spike, but that's all.

For Yang Yi, the most reliable weapons are his hands and brain.

Yiyi was reluctant to hide the short knife that would never leave his body. Yang Yi clapped his hands vigorously to confirm that the fingerprints on his hands would never fall off. He changed to a Welsh accent and said to Anton: "I'm ready. .”

Anton pulled down a fisherman's hat and said in French: "I'm ready too, let's go."

Yang Yi shrugged and said: "No, I think we should book the flight first, and book the flight first, and then we go to the hotel."

There is only one chapter today. I'm on a boat right now, so it's not convenient for me to type. Sorry.