"Dude, let me in, okay, I'm really in trouble!"

At the entrance of the wealthy area of Santa Ana Street, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old Chinese teenager was communicating with two security guards standing at the door.

"Get out of here, yellow-skinned monkey, this is a rich area, and poor ghosts and dogs are not allowed to enter!" The pot-bellied security guard waved his baton and yelled at the teenager in front of him, if it weren't for the fact that there were cameras everywhere, he would definitely give this chattering guy a taste of electric shocks.

"Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people to be poor, do you understand!" was stopped at the gate of the community as a poor ghost, and the young man was also a little annoyed, and immediately yelled at the security guard.

"Get out, do you think Lao Tzu hasn't read the Oriental web novels! Believe it or not, I'll turn into a primordial baby and kill you right now! The white security guard angrily turned on his smartphone, and the scrolling English version on it was flashing.

Anyone who is interrupted when he sees the highlights is estimated to have a good temper, not to mention that the stinky boy in front of him wants to enter the community without a pass, God knows if he is a thief or a liar.

"Brother, big brother, if you have something to say, let's be civilized!" Seeing that the security guard who stood up and was a head taller than him seemed to be really angry, Li Qingyuan's heart suddenly trembled a little.

Of course, the quality of this body is okay, otherwise it would not have been possible to be beaten to death in the slum street until today, but in the face of this big man with a murder weapon, it is estimated that he will definitely not be able to beat it.

And the most important thing is that the other party is two people, and if they are outnumbered, they will definitely suffer.

Although the United States claims that democracy, the rule of law, and human rights are supreme, human rights must also be divided.

For those old men who live in wealthy areas and pay high taxes every year, their human rights are naturally sacrosanct, but for orphans like him, who have been black since birth.

Human rights, is there?

"Don't get out of here!" The two security guards stood up together and roared like a roaring dog in hell.

“Fuck You！” Seeing that he would definitely not be able to enter today, the young man angrily gestured his middle finger at the two dog-eyed security guards, and then ran up like a wild dog on the loose.

If you don't run, is the pestle waiting here to die!

The two security guards chased after him for about two hundred meters out of breath, and then he returned to his post and continued to read the novel.

After running three streets in a row, the boy stopped, looked back and saw that the two white-skinned fat pigs had not caught up, and then stopped to catch his breath, and then scolded angrily into the air:

"Damn, old James, can't you change your wish!"

The pedestrians on the side of the road looked sideways, this kid had just run over like a mad dog, and now he was yelling at the air, I'm afraid he wasn't a fool!

In a dimension invisible to all, an old white man in a top hat and tuxedo was bowing in a low voice.

"I'm sorry, Master Li, I really want to take another look at my family, I hope you can fulfill my last wish!"

"But I can't even enter the gate of the community now, and even if I do, your family will definitely not open the door and let me in!" The young man known as Master Li said in annoyance.

The security of the rich area is 24 hours a day, if you dare to sneak in, you may be killed as a burglary, after all, this is a free and democratic United States, for the private house guys, it is not illegal to kill.

Hearing him say this, James was also a little dumbfounded, although he was a successful person when he was alive, and he had connections from all walks of life, but now for a dead man, those relationships and wealth that he originally had didn't seem to be of any use to him.

Even his actions are now limited by the young man in front of him, and old James can clearly feel that if he is too far away from this young man, it is estimated that he will dissipate immediately.

So he had to let go of his previous pride and superiority attitude, and begged this little gangster who he would never look at in the past.

That's right, little thug!

Li Qingyuan didn't know what he had done, and he was reincarnated into this tragic identity.

The original owner of this body was an abandoned baby who escaped from the orphanage, and as for why the orphanage was left unattended and a child was asked to run out on his own to earn a living, if the story in detail would take several days, there is not much nonsense here.

What can a minor with no education or hukou rely on to support himself? Naturally, there was no other choice but to go out and be a thief and beggar, so before he crossed over, the owner of this body had already become a habitual offender in the slums of Los Angeles.

Fortunately, since he crossed over, it seems that because of the soul fusion, he has a special function that no one else has.

That is, you can see souls that others can't see, and you can communicate with them by the way.

Originally, after a person dies, the soul will dissipate directly, but Li Qingyuan found that as long as those souls touch him before they dissipate, then they will not dissipate immediately, but will dissipate after a while.

This is also known as the delay time, although it is only two or three days at most, but for those dead souls, this time is really too precious.

After all, except for a very small number of people, most of the rest feel that they still have a lot to do after death, and they always want to finish those unfulfilled wishes.

And the only one who can help them fulfill this wish is Li Qingyuan!

"Or else!" Master Li's eyes rolled and he thought of an idea.

"You hand over the account and password promised to me first, and I'll go and get the money and change into clothes first!"

Although it is said that helping these dead people to fulfill their wishes is a meritorious thing in terms of so-called reincarnation, but for him.

Can you eat that thing as a meal?

It's still the real benefits of getting your hands on it.

The corners of Old James's eyes squinted, in order to make this unprofitable guy agree to take him home to have a look, he promised the other party a considerable fortune, otherwise Li Qingyuan would not have been there to fight with the security guard just now.

It's just that the account password is the last weight for you to negotiate the conditions with the other party, if you tell the account password to the other party, but the other party fails to make an appointment, wouldn't you be dumbfounded?

"Why, old James, can't you trust my credibility!" Li Qingyuan stared at the empty ghost in front of him and said with a pure smile.

I believe you have a ghost!

James couldn't help but sneer in his heart, but considering that his plan still needed this little gangster to realize, he had to grit his teeth and say:

"The account is 73344411123231, the password is 32232100, you just need to go to the Morgan Bank safe on Mideng Avenue and enter the account password!"

"Say it earlier!" Li Qingyuan suddenly had infinite motivation in his chest, and he ran towards Mideng Avenue in a puff of smoke.