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The little follower¡¯s name was Achang. As he was forced into the room by Liu Yi, his panic reached its limit.
But the panic did not last long. Soon, through the unsmooth communication, he gradually understood that the fierce man in front of him dragged him into the house to ask for his help.
And, it¡¯s the paid kind.
After fully understanding Liu Yi's request, Achang was relieved at first, and then he was overjoyed at the fortune that had hit him.
After thinking about it for a while, I suggested that Liu Yi should not rush to apply for a fake ID card, but try his luck first. Maybe he can directly buy a real ID card that is 70-80% or even 90% like him.
Liu Yi asked and found out that in Maldao, a place where pornography, gambling and drugs are rampant, there are a lot of "bad people" who sell everything they can for money.
The most common one, and the cheapest one, is to sell one¡¯s identity.
Anyway, ID cards can be reissued. Once you sell one, you can apply for a new one and that¡¯s it.
At the same time, the Falklands is a country with a very high proportion of Chinese.
Therefore, it is not very difficult for Liu Yi to find one or two people who are somewhat similar to himself from the huge base of faces of the same race.
After agreeing on a time with Liu Yi, Achang left happily with the two hundred yuan he had earned for free.
The next morning, at a little after ten o'clock in the morning, Liu Yi's door was knocked on again with excitement on his face.
After entering the house, he excitedly and mysteriously told Liu Yi that he had contacted his employer and asked him to go over to see the goods at one o'clock in the afternoon.
Liu Yi immediately followed Achang downstairs, and after paying another hundred yuan at the front desk, the two of them ate on the street, then strolled to a relatively bustling commercial street and bought a few sets of clothes.
When the time was almost up, Liu Yi, who had changed his outfit and wore sunglasses, was led by Achang into an alley not far from the commercial street.
It is not the kind of dark, deserted and dirty alley. There are many home-based shops on both sides of the alley, including those selling massages, selling handicrafts, and Chinese medicine halls. The types can be said to be diverse.
It¡¯s just that the scale is not big and it doesn¡¯t look upscale.
Liu Yi originally thought that the place Achang was going to take him would be like what was shown in the movie, a dilapidated and closed room full of smoke, with several burly men guarding the door. .
Unexpectedly, I walked into a small shop along the street. Looking at the stall at the door, it should be selling second-hand items and handicrafts.
There were even two girls who were supposed to be tourists in the store. When Liu Yi entered the house, he was guarding a large box full of old items, rummaging through it.
Achang said hello to the boy standing by very familiarly, and then led Liu Yi directly into the backyard.
There were no ferocious-looking burly men in the backyard, only an old man sitting at the door of his house, leisurely smoking a hookah.
? It can be seen from the face that he is definitely from Fuguang or of Fuguang descent.
Even if the Chinese don¡¯t know each other, it¡¯s easy for them to feel the same temperament.
In order not to reveal any flaws, Liu Yi stood still and deliberately took on the posture of tensing up his body, slightly shrinking his neck, and standing in a conscious and imposing manner like a stickman when he was on guard.
Liu Yichu stood still in the concave shape of the yard, while Achang came close to the old man and said something carefully in native dialect.
The old man raised his eyes, took a big look at Liu Yi, exhaled a puff of smoke and asked: "Is it because of sweating?"
Liu Yi didn¡¯t expect that the old man could actually speak nonsense. After being stunned for a moment, he responded according to the pre-planned plan.
He tensed his limbs, leaned forward slightly, bowed his head in salute, and said in a strong tone: "Jipai"
The words are stick words, which means "please". But the actions Liu Yi made were completely the signature look of gang members in the island country.
The old man looked at Liu Yi again with a pair of yellow eyes, and focused on his upper clothes.
Liu Yi wants this effect. The underworld in the island country has a unified feature, and that is tattoos.
Unlike ordinary people who get tattoos and expose them to the sun, their tattoos are firstly the entry standard, and secondly they represent status and rank.
??And when you go out every day, those tattoos on your body that cannot be longer than the wrist and cannot be higher than the neck, no matter how cool they are, will be hidden under the cover of clothes.
Especially when going abroad, you must wear long clothes and long sleeves and cover yourself tightly.
The temperature in Falklands is already very high at this time of year, and people in shorts and shorts can be seen everywhere on the streets. But Liu Yi¡¯s lower body is in jeans and his upper body isthree hundred fifty.
Liu Yi took out four hundred yuan and handed it to the old man with both hands, and at the same time said: "Kang Sang Amida."
The old man took the money and glanced at Liu Yi, opened the small box under his buttocks, and calmly counted out fifty yuan in change.
When Liu Yi took the change, his heart trembled slightly.
Because, he saw something special in the old man's eyes.
I guessed that if there were no surprises, the other party should have seen his roots.
There is no way, Liu Yi is not a professional agent after all. After a while of fooling the other party, he stayed in the yard for a little longer, and the old man in front of him saw the flaw.
She followed Achang out of the shop calmly, handed him fifty yuan and sent him away.
I bought a tourist map and studied it for a while, then took a taxi and went to another relatively high-end commercial street in the city.
When he came out again, he was already wearing trousers and a shirt, plus a pair of plain glasses without prescription. All the belongings were packed into the suitcase.
After leaving the mall, I went into a hair salon to have my eyebrows trimmed and my hair styled. I also paid an extra fifty-five yuan for a facial.
After coming out of the hair salon, my whole temperament has undergone tremendous changes.
If he wasn¡¯t dragging a big suitcase, he would look like a white-collar worker working hard in Soho.
This change is completely to match the name on the ID card called tan meng hui (Li Minghui).
I walked along the commercial street for a while and bought a mobile phone card on the street that did not require registration of ID information.
Then, using the newly acquired documents, I successfully checked in at a hotel called cnb (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com