Chapter 1338 Moderation Is Fine

Just use your driver's license or social security number and you'll get a thousand dollars. This deal...

In Yang Yi's opinion, this deal is simply an insult to people's IQ, but to the black guys here, one thousand yuan is a huge sum of money, yes, a huge sum of money.

Yang Yi took ten million dollars and didn't take it seriously, but in this black community, one thousand dollars was enough to buy a life.

Although you can do many things after your driver's license is taken away, does this nigga care?

The answer is of course that he doesn't care. So what if he was discovered by the police? He had a gun pointed at his head and was hijacked. Isn't it normal for his driver's license to be taken away?

Is there something wrong?

"One thousand dollars! Are you serious! I have a driver's license, give it to you, give it to you now!"

Taking out his driver's license, Yang Yi took it and said with a smile: "I can give you money when I leave here tonight. Well, now I need to borrow the bathroom."

Thank God, these black people are gangsters, but they don't like living in a garbage dump. There is a smell in the bathroom, but it is still clean.

Yang Yi carefully washed the sink several times, then he poured a bottle of black ink into the sink, added water, some brightener, some tackifier, stirred for a while, and poured the liquid inside on the back of his hand. After applying it and looking at the color, Yang Yi felt that it was almost done.

Yang Yi took off his clothes and began to smear the black liquid on his body, slowly from head to toe. This was a delicate job, but the speed was not very slow.

In ten minutes, Yang Yi turned himself into a black man. Then he started to put makeup on himself using the simplest things, changing the shape of his face, especially the shape of his nose.

Half an hour later, Yang Yi completed a very simple disguise. But the simple disguise is not ineffective, it just cannot be washed with water and cannot be maintained for too long.

As for the camouflage effect, of course it's pretty good.

When Yang Yi came out of the bathroom, the few people sitting outside were stunned at first, and then someone immediately rushed into the bathroom and started to check if there was anyone else inside.

A white man went in and a black man came out. Isn't this surprising?

"Mike? Mike..."

Two Mikes appeared in the room, and they looked at least 70-80% similar. No one would doubt that they were twins.

A dozen black guys all stood up, and now they looked at Yang Yi with fearful eyes.

"You...who are you, why do you look like Mike, wow, can you do magic?"

Yang Yi spread his hands and said with a very black posture, a very black tone, and even a very black tone: "Hi, brothers, don't be too surprised, I just put on makeup."

"But you are a white man! Falk! Why are you like this? Are you an agent? Like...like Ethan Hunt, like 007?"

Yang Yi spread his hands again and said: "Agent? Spy? No, I'm just a...commercial spy, guys, I stole something, the FBI is looking for me, that's it, but like 007, I'm sorry I can't do it. "

A spy, living, well, spies are indeed rare, or they can't be discovered even if they are seen, but this time is different, a living spy appeared in front of these gangsters, and it looks even better than in the movie. It's magical, because he becomes another person.

Some people are already starting to feel scared.

"Brother, you won't kill us..."

Yang Yi laughed and said: "Are you kidding? Do you think I am the kind of person who can kill people? No, guys, I don't dare to kill people. Stealing business secrets is one thing, killing people is another. It’s different with a judge.”

"Yes, my brother was sentenced to life in prison for murder. That's not the same as going to jail for a few days and then getting out."

Yang Yi can speak black slang, and he even knows many kinds of gangster hand gestures. Basically, allowing him to pretend to be a black man, there is no problem except skin color, and now, even skin color is no problem.

It's just that these people originally regarded Yang Yi as a fat sheep, but now, they have begun to respect Yang Yi. At the very least, they will not think of killing Yang Yi and then taking away all his money.

"Sit down, everyone, everyone, we just need to wait until it gets dark before leaving. As long as I don't let the policeman find me, I can pay some more money, cash. We are brothers now, right? I know you won't There is no benefit to anyone who betrays his brothers by cooperating with me, but I am a very generous person, and I am willing to share the money I earn with my brothers. I have always been like this."

"Well, buddy, can you make a lot of money this time? There must be...a lot of money!"

Yang Yi sighed and said: "I can earn a lot, fifty thousand yuan. I can earn fifty thousand yuan, but the prerequisite is not to be discovered, and I have been discovered now, so I can no longer earn that fifty thousand yuan. And there’s a lot of money to be put in, Farke! I’m out of luck this time.”

If Yang Yi could make tens of millions from one business, it was beyond the imagination of these people, and fifty thousand dollars, well, to these people, it was a huge amount of money.

Just talking nonsense, Yang Yi was like coaxing a child, chatting with these people for a long time until dark.

"Let's see Mike off, guys, let's go."

Yang Yi is now called Mike, and the real Mike stayed at home. Yang Yi took his driver's license and left the house where he temporarily stayed with a few gangsters.

To be honest, whether it is the CIA or the FBI, they will not pay too much attention to a group of black people.

Especially a bunch of black gangsters, because many people in the CIA knew who Yang Yi was, so no one believed that Yang Yi would ask a bunch of black gangsters for help, because the level of these people was really too low. .

I went out and drove into a cool but old car. I lowered all the windows and played the music very loudly. Four black people sang rap and drove out of their community.

Of course Yang Yi was in this car. He saw the police and the car that was definitely an agent.

There was a police car with its lights flashing. A policeman stopped the car in which Yang Yi was sitting and asked the driver to lower his voice. The policeman asked all four people to get out of the car.

This was an impromptu inspection, and the person responsible for the inspection was the police, but FBI agents were right next to it.

"Show me your driver's license, what are you going to do?"

Yang Yi was not nervous. He showed his driver's license and was searched by the police. Then, Yang Yi and the others were able to get in the car again. This time the police did not cause any trouble for them.

In this way, Yang Yi left the first layer of encirclement openly.