A War Between Spies

Yang Yi picked up the gun again. He got out of the car and pointed the gun at the head of the black guy.

The child sitting at the door was indifferent, and the young man pointed at the gun said loudly: "Hey, man, what do you want? Oh, I was pointed at you with a gun, God, it’s terrible, what do you want to do? OK, don't hurt me."

The driver who drove the car said: "Okay, give it to you. I will go to the brother first and see you at night."

The young man pointed at the gun said loudly: "See you at night, hey, don't forget to bring money to see me!"

After the taxi went far, the young man pointed at the gun routinely said: "Well, you have a gun, don't hurt my family, now you can go in."

Yang Yi held the gun silently and followed the young man to the doorstep with two steps. At that moment, the young man suddenly went aside after opening the door and reached out to the head of the child who seemed to be about ten years old. One beat, big voice: "Go in! You didn't see us being hijacked? Go in and watch your TV!"

The child entered the house reluctantly, and Yang Yi shrugged. He felt that this experience was quite strange, but he followed it and went in.

After Yang Yi entered the house, the boy closed the door, and then he immediately shouted: "Mom! Mom! Where are you!"

A very fat woman came out with enthusiasm, she cried: "Don't shout! You..."

Seeing Yang Yi and the gun in his hand, and then seeing his son’s expression of indifference, the woman widened her eyes and said, “Oh, Shet! This is what a ghost! You are actually in your own home. A white man points with a gun?"

"Hey! Stop, this is... buddy, I can get two thousand! Two thousand!"

The woman immediately opened her eyes and said: "Two thousand? You have to give me at least a thousand, listen, I can..."

"Okay, okay! I will give it to you at night. Now take my buddy to change clothes. If he wants to eat, give him something to eat. Let him stay for one night. We have two thousand pieces. Now I want Watch TV, if you want to take a thousand, do as I said!"

After the impatient imitation, the black man reached out again and said to Yang Yidao: "Man, give me the gun, I just lend it to you, but I don't give it to you. Now you don't need it."

Yang Yi's **** pinched the handle and handed the gun over, then he whispered: "I don't need to spend the night, give me a dress, a pair of shoes, I will leave soon."

Looking at Yang Yi, the young man who took the gun shook his head and said: "Man, it is not wise to go now. Hey, I think it is better to leave at night."

Yang Yi shook his head and said: "No, I can't stay for a long time."

"Do you have a lot of trouble?"

Yang Yi thought about it and nodded. "Yes, my troubles are not small. The FBI is looking for me. I am worried that the police will come soon."

At this time, the young man and his mother’s eyes were bright. They didn’t mean to fear, but they saw more money waving to them.

"You need help."

The woman who opened first was the woman.

Then the child watching TV turned his head and said to Yang Yi: "My cousin can help you, he is the best, he can give you what you want."

Finally, the young man nodded his head: "Yes, man, do you want to leave safely? I can help you, but you..."

After making a classic action of counting money, Yang Yi understood. He nodded and said: "I can still take out 10,000 pieces, hey, yes, I can still take out 10,000 pieces! I am willing to take all the money out, but I can only swipe the card."

Yang Yi thinks that he may have gotten better luck.

For a bottom-ranking black man, $10,000 is a huge sum, a huge sum of money.

"10,000 yuan? Ten thousand pieces! You have to give me two thousand, oh no, you can only swipe the card? Well, you can, change clothes, let me go with me, hurry up, take the sliver yet. ”

I don't know what these people want to do, but Yang Yi still changed clothes, a worn T-shirt, a fat shorts, and a sweaty hat.

In addition to skin color, Yang Yi is already very black.

"Come with me now, if you are caught, no matter what you say, but you are hijacking me, so you have to pick up the gun again."

Yang Yimo kept silent. He followed the young man and left the house. The two people quickly walked along the street for a few hundred meters and came to the front of a house where at least ten people were sitting idle.

Seeing that a black man was pointed at by a white man, those people immediately stood up. After a while, at least ten guns were directed at Yang Yi.

"Cousin, this is my friend... I was hijacked by him, and the guys put down the gun."

In a hurry to the front of a sitting fat man, the young man whispered a few words, the fat man looked at Yang Yi, eyebrows pick one pick: "You have 10,000?"

"Yes, but only credit card."

"Swipe card..."

The fat man is the kind of fat man who looks particularly strong. He dresses like a rapper and feels his chin for a moment. The fat man nods and says, "Okay, now we are all hijacked by you, man, put Your gun is raised a little."

Yang Yi lifted the gun up. At that time, the fat man said loudly: "Lies, we were hijacked. Now let us enter the house because we were hijacked."

A person hijacked a dozen, Yang Yi followed them into the house. After entering the house, the singer who looked very strong said: "What do you want?"

Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief ~www.readwn.com~ Road: "I want to be able to get to New Jersey after dark, and, I hope to get some paint, if you can buy me what I need, I will give You are 10,000."

"pigment?"

"Yes, it's very simple, it's easy to buy, it's not expensive, it's up to a few dozen dollars, it just needs to be scattered."

"Well, give money first, but if I can't get the money, I will kill you and hand it over to the police, because you are going to hijack me with a gun."

It was actually saved by a group of black babies. This Yang Yi did not expect it, but he quickly wrote what he needed.

Yang Yi's problem is that he has no way or no time to buy what he needs. Even some simple camouflage can't be done, but now he has a lot of helpers, then he can really leave.

Waiting for someone to really help Yang Yi buy things back, Yang Yi looked at the dozens of people around him, and then he pointed to a black man with a body similar to himself: "Hey, buddy, do you have a driver's license? Or tell me your social security number, so that when I arrive at the place in the evening, I can give you one thousand more, cash, as long as I can get out of here, I can get cash."