Chapter 0109: False Identity

Zhang Chengbai sat bored in the store, watching the replay of the martial arts talent show. This season ended with Ling Suxin's narrow victory, and Ling Suxin, known as the national beautiful girl, stepped on an avenue of stars this time. Her solo songs and kung fu albums are in preparation, and the idol drama Dragon Warrior has also been released, which is the hottest idol star at the moment.

For Ling Suxin, Zhang Cheng maintained his initial attitude, this is just a beautiful girl created by the team behind her, and there is no technical content. The heavy makeup even destroyed Ling Suxin's originally beautiful and delicate face, Zhang Cheng felt that the makeup artist could be pulled out and shot, if he took care of it himself, Ling Suxin would definitely be a hundred times more beautiful!

It's a pity that Ling Suxin is still very successful, but his clever Zhang Cheng can only mingle in the small shop on Fallen Street. Why is this world so unfair, Zhang Cheng thought with resentment.

Just when he was upset, someone pushed the door and walked in, wearing a wig and camouflaging his face, and the immature technique fell in Zhang Cheng's eyes, and he immediately judged it.

A stranger with makeup, Zhang Cheng smiled, he knew that business was coming to the door. And it must be big business, otherwise how could it be transformed?

Don't look at Zhang Cheng's store is very small, and the people are sloppy and sloppy, but his fame is very great. The name "Wonderful Hand Zhang Cheng" was mentioned in other cities in Youzhou Region many years ago, and some people would give a thumbs up and say "like".

Zhang Cheng, who is thin and powerless, has a stunt, that is, cheating. Whether it's a mediocre girl who wants to make up to become a heartthrob, or someone who wants to make a document that can be almost real, it's right to find Zhang Cheng!

As early as ten years ago, Zhang Chengcheng made a lot of fame. Unfortunately, this marginal profession always has to take a lot of risks, and a reckless fraud got him involved in a case and sentenced him to eight years in prison, and he missed the most important time in his life.

After he was released from prison, the world was very different, and he had to rent a small shop in Fallen Street and make ends meet by occasionally cheating on it. The title of the former magic hand, with him covered in dust, almost no one knows.

"What do you need?" Since he guessed that someone would bring a big business, Zhang Cheng was not in a hurry. He smiled lazily and asked unreasonably.

"I have something I want to ask you. Don't know if you're interested? The tone of the visitor was steady, and there was no anxiety to be seen.

Through those immature makeup, Zhang Cheng could see that this was a young man who was about ten years old. There is nothing special about his appearance, and he can't see anything outstanding in his temperament, but this kind of plain energy makes it difficult for Zhang Cheng to underestimate him.

Zhang was born to be a half-underworld on the edge of law and order, and his eight-year prison life gave him countless life experiences. In many cases, he can judge the identity, occupation, and status of a person at a glance, and even the income and surname and the harmony of life can guess the ** out of ten. The young man in front of him made Zhang Cheng a little incomprehensible, especially his lukewarm attitude made him unsure whether he wanted to slaughter someone with a big mouth in this deal.

"Oh, what kind of commission?" Zhang Cheng felt that the comer was not good, and said a little cautiously. In fact, he hasn't started work for more than ten days, and he is about to pay rent, and if he doesn't want to be swept away by the landlord, he has to take over the business.

The visitor still maintained a tone that made it impossible to distinguish between joy and sorrow: "I want to make a complete identity document, one that cannot be read by any machine." The price is negotiable, and the only requirement is that it must be able to confuse the real with the fake! ”

"No machine can read through an identity document, haha, are you kidding?" Zhang Cheng responded in a relaxed tone, but his heart was cold.

There had been no similar commission in many years, and Zhang Cheng remembered the last time it was ten years ago, when he was young and vigorous, and he made a document for a woman that was so vivid that even in the eyes of senior border officials could not see any flaws at all. That time he made nearly a million, and happily went to the casino and hung out with the academy for a whole month.

Although the money comes quickly and the income is amazing, the risks are also very huge. If it weren't for the stiff-mouthedness of his mouth and the fact that he didn't confide in that certificate under harsh coercion, his sentence would have been increased to twenty years!

Thinking of the dark prison, Zhang Cheng was determined not to wade into troubled waters. He made up his mind that he would not accept any amount of money, and hurriedly sent this plague god away.

Shaking his head, Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "Guest, we only have some simple hardware tools here, you probably went to the wrong door." ”

The visitor was silent for a few seconds and said, "Clever hand, are you already old?" Or are you afraid of being caught in jail again? ”

Zhang Cheng's face changed, and his voice suddenly raised an octave: "You get out of here!" I don't need to talk about my affairs, if I don't leave, I'll call the police! ”

was called a dusty nickname for many years, and also mentioned the most depressed experience for Zhang Cheng, and his fear and anger can be imagined.

The person who came did not leave, but said, "It was the pheasant who introduced me." ”

Zhang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked, "Who are you a pheasant?" ”

"His best friend." Take off the wig and show off your true face.

"I see, you're Yaoyang!" Zhang Cheng laughed, "I heard the pheasant mention you." ”

When Zhang Cheng was in prison, he was taken care of by several members of the Xinhong Gang. After he was released from prison, Wang Jun also helped him. For Wang Jun, Zhang Cheng is a little grateful. Since it is a friend of the pheasant, then everything can be discussed.

Closing the door tightly, Zhang Cheng said: "Do you really plan to make that kind of certificate?" ”

Yaoyang nodded and said, "That's right, I want that kind of military can't find out." ”

Zhang Cheng groaned for a while and said, "Okay, I'll take it." However, I have to remind you that there is no 100% fake in the world that does not have problems, and fake documents are fake documents, and once the highest authority is used to investigate, the problem can still be found. Are you sure you want to do it? ”

"I understand, so please bother." Yaoyang said without hesitation, "Here is the deposit." If it's not enough, I'll make it up when I'm done. ”

"Money doesn't matter." Zhang Cheng took the card and put it aside without looking at it. For him, it's not about money, it's about the thought that he's going to use all his resources to make a "work of art" that is enough to fool everyone, and he feels a little excited, and it seems that he suddenly goes back to the time of ten years ago.

It takes at least ten days to make the certificate, and the two agreed on a date to get the certificate, and Yaoyang walked out of Zhang Cheng's shop.

The fake identity is Yaoyang's preparation for a rainy day, although Song Liang's body has turned into blood and water, and it is clean and does not leave any traces. But who knows if things will change, once there is a wind and grass, he will have to leave Bohai, and it will be convenient to go wherever he has a fake identity.

Yaoyang was strolling down the depraved streets, preparing to return to the academy, when his phone suddenly rang. He looked at the number, and it was Wang Jun calling.

The phone was connected, and Wang Jun's anxious voice came out of the earpiece: "Yaoyang, where are you now!" ”

"I'm on Fallen Street, just came out of Zhang Cheng's place. What's wrong? Yaoyang found a secluded corner, and asked in a low voice while vigilantly looking at the pedestrians walking in the distance.

"Last time, the female student from Huashan disappeared again, and it seems to be related to a little girl. Do you remember the little girl killer who sold flowers we met last time when we ate noodles, no matter how I look at it, I think it's her! Wang Jun said hurriedly.

Yaoyang's face changed slightly, and Lori was exposed!

"Miss Yan has sent all the people in the gang out to find the girl's whereabouts. If you find her, don't let me know! Wang Jun said.

Yaoyang hesitated, but didn't explain his relationship with Lori to Wang Jun. He has already caused a lot of trouble to Wang Jun, and he doesn't want to involve Wang Jun again in this matter.

Hanging up the phone, Yaoyang was a little anxious. Lori doesn't have a cell phone, no contact information, and she doesn't know where she is now. If she is really discovered by the people of the Xinhong Gang, she will be in danger!

Just when Yaoyang was in a hurry, Lori was frantically swiping her card in a supermarket. Behind her were two big men carrying large bags and small bags, and this posture attracted the attention of many people.

"Toothbrush...... A hundred is enough, right? Lori glanced at the list and swept all the toothbrushes on the shelves into the shopping cart.

"Why are there only thirty bottles of chilblain cream, boss, you have too few goods here!" Lori said dissatisfiedly to the supermarket owner who was smiling from ear to ear.

The boss couldn't cry or laugh, in this season at the turn of summer and autumn, who would save so much chilblain cream and sell it.

Don't dare to offend Lori, the little god of wealth, the boss hurriedly said: "I'll ask someone to go to other stores to replenish the stock, I will definitely satisfy you!" ”

Just when the boss was busy beckoning people to replenish the stock, and Lori happily continued to make big purchases, the two stunned green skins walked into the supermarket.

As soon as he saw these two people, the security guard of the supermarket immediately greeted him with a smile and said, "Two little brothers, I haven't seen you for a few days, why do you have time to come over today?" ”

"Two drinks, ice." A black-faced greenskin yawned.

"Right away." The security guard laughed.

The two green skins are the little gangsters who charge the protection fee for this piece, and the backers are the Xinhong Gang. It is a common thing to extort some small money to block them, and the nearby restaurants and supermarkets hate and fear them.

Waiting for the security guard to bring the drink, Blackface Ning opened the bottle cap, took a sip, and was about to go out with a burp. Another thin and tall green skin stretched out his hand and pushed him, raised his chin in the supermarket and said, "Heizi, look at that person, doesn't he look like the little girl Miss Yan is looking for?" ”

Blackface turned his head to look, just in time to see Lori pushing a full shopping cart towards the cash register.

(To be continued)