Spy-x-War Showdown
Chapter 1341 - 1346: Moderation is Key

Chapter 1341: Chapter 1346: Moderation is Key

Using a driver’s license or a social security number can earn a thousand bucks, this business...

To Yang Yi, this business is simply an insult to one’s intelligence, but to the brothers here, a thousand bucks is a fortune, yes, a fortune.

Yang Yi wouldn’t bat an eye at a million US Dollars, but in this black neighborhood, a thousand bucks could buy a life.

Sure, a driver’s license can be used for a lot of things once someone takes it, but do these guys care?

Of course, the answer is they don’t care, being discovered by the police so what, he had a gun pointed at his head, he was kidnapped, wasn’t it normal for the driver’s license to be taken?

Is there anything wrong?

"A thousand bucks! You’re serious! I have a driver’s license, I’ll give it to you, right now!"

The driver’s license was pulled out, Yang Yi took it, smiled, and said, "Tonight, once I leave here, I’ll give you the money, hmm, now I need to borrow the restroom."

Thank heaven, these guys are thugs, but they don’t like living in a dump, the restroom has a smell, but it’s relatively clean.

Yang Yi carefully washed at the sink several times, then he poured a bottle of black ink into the sink, added water, added some brightener, added some thickener, stirred it for a while, applied some of the liquid on the back of his hand to check the color, Yang Yi felt it was about right.

Yang Yi took off his clothes, he began to apply the black liquid on his body, from head to toe, slowly rubbing it in, this was meticulous work, but wouldn’t take too long.

In ten minutes, Yang Yi had turned himself into a black man, then he started using the simplest things to do his makeup, altering his facial structure, especially the shape of his nose.

Half an hour later, Yang Yi completed a very simple disguise, but a simple disguise doesn’t mean it’s ineffective, it’s just that it can’t be washed with water or maintained for a long time.

As for the disguise effect, well, it was pretty good.

When Yang Yi came out of the restroom, the few people sitting outside were collectively dumbfounded first, then immediately someone rushed into the restroom to check if there was anyone else inside.

The one who went in was a white man, but came out a black man, wouldn’t that be strange?

"Mike? Mike..."

Two Mikes emerged inside the room, looking at least seventy or eighty percent alike, no one would doubt if they were twins.

A dozen brothers stood up, now they looked at Yang Yi with fear.

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

Yang Yi spread his hands, using a very black posture, and very black tone, even in a very black way he said, "Hey, brothers, don’t be too surprised, I just did some makeup."

"But you’re a white man! Fuck! Why did you become like this, are you a spy? Like... like Ethan Hunt, like 007?"

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

A spy, a real one, well, spies are indeed rare, or if seen, can’t be recognized, but this time it’s different, a real spy appeared in front of these thugs, and looked more magical than in movies because he turned into another person.

Someone already started to feel scared.

"Bro, you’re not gonna kill us, right..."

Yang Yi laughed and said, "What are you talking about, do I look like the kind of person who kills? No, guys, I don’t dare to kill, stealing business secrets is one thing, killing is another, it’s different in front of a judge."

"That’s right, my brother got lifetime imprisonment for murder, it’s not like just staying in jail for a few days and coming out."

Yang Yi could speak black slang, he even knew many gang gestures, basically, pretending to be a black person, besides skin color, he had no problem, and now, even skin color wasn’t a problem.

But originally these people took Yang Yi as a fat sheep, now they started to respect him, at the very least, they’re not thinking about killing Yang Yi and robbing him of all his money.

"Sit, everyone sit down, we just have to wait until dark to leave, just don’t let the cops find me, I can pay some more money, cash, we’re brothers now, right? I know you wouldn’t betray a brother, cooperating with the cops won’t benefit, and I’m generous, willing to share my earnings with you guys, that’s my way."

"Hmm, bro, you’re gonna make a lot of money this time, right? It’s definitely... a lot of money!"

Yang Yi sighed and said, "Yes, I can earn a lot, fifty thousand bucks, I can earn fifty thousand, but provided I’m not discovered, now I’ve been discovered, so I can’t earn that fifty thousand bucks, and have to put in a lot of money, fuck! I’m unlucky this time."

If Yang Yi said he could earn several million from a single deal, it would be beyond these people’s imagination, but fifty thousand dollars, well, that’s a huge sum to these people.

Just chatting, Yang Yi was like coaxing kids, chatting with this bunch for a long time, until it got dark.

"We’re getting Mike out of here, guys, let’s roll."

Yang Yi now became Mike, the real Mike stayed home, while Yang Yi took his driver’s license, followed a few dudes, and left his temporary shelter.

Honestly, whether it’s the CIA or the FBI, they wouldn’t focus much attention on a group of black people.

Especially a bunch of black thugs, because who is Yang Yi, many people in the CIA know, so no one would believe Yang Yi would seek help from a bunch of black thugs, because, because these people are really too low level.

Out the door, drove a stylish but very old car, rolled down all the windows, blasted the music super loud, four black guys sang rap, drove the car out of their neighborhood.

Yang Yi was of course in the car, he saw police, saw cars that were definitely agents’.

A police car flashed its lights, a cop stopped the car Yang Yi was in, told the driver to turn the music down, the cop made all four get out of the car.

This was a spot check, the cop was responsible for checking, but the FBI agent was standing nearby.

"Show your driver’s license, what are you guys up to."

Yang Yi wasn’t nervous, he showed his driver’s license, was frisked by the police, then, Yang Yi and the others got back in the car, this time the police didn’t bother them.

Just like that, Yang Yi openly left the first layer of encirclement.

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