Mu Yang walked over, grabbed Pierre's collar and said, "Now I'm sorry for you, take me to that guy named Buck." ”

In this way, Pierre was dragged outside by Muyangto, got into a car, and the two drove towards the 16th arrondissement of Paris.

There are 20 arrondissements of Paris, the 16th arrondissement is west of the center of Paris, where there are embassies of more than 20 countries, as well as churches and museums.

Crossing a street, Pierre pulled over in front of an old three-story building.

The building looked very dilapidated, there were many green tenmen climbing outside the walls, every window was installed with barbed wire, and the entrance was a heavy iron gate, Pierre got out of the car and pressed the door, and a voice came from the doorbell: "It's so late, is there something wrong?" ”

"I'm looking for Barker, I'm Pierre, Pierre of the Montmartre neighborhood." Pierre said.

"Wait a minute." There was no sound at the door.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the big iron door clicked, and then the iron door opened automatically, and Pierre walked in with Muyang, it seems that this guy is still very familiar with this place.

A bald black man appeared at the door of the building, did not speak, glanced at the two of them, and then turned his head and led the two to the hall.

"Pierre, why did you come to me so late, we don't have anything to do with each other." A very thin black man in his forties sat on the sofa and said, but it seems that he and Pierre did not have a good relationship, and when he saw Pierre come in, he didn't even get up.

"Looking for you to make a certificate, this friend asked for it, I'm just an introducer." Pierre said expressionlessly.

The lean black man turned his head to look at Muyang. "Asian, Chinese, Japanese or Korean."

"How much is a document?" Muyang didn't answer such a boring question. He asked directly.

"It's up to you to do it?" Buck shrugged.

"You can use anything."

"That's impossible, at most you can make airplanes. However, there is also the danger of being detected, and if you want to find a job with a fake passport or something, you will have no problem dealing with the police. ”

"Isn't there anything better, I can pay more."

After Mu Yang said this, Pierre's heart ached, it was all his own money.

"Unless you are assigned to another person with legal identity and use his identity information, I don't know if you can pass the test when you are checked." Buck said.

Hearing this, Mu Yang's eyes lit up. yes, why do you have to be fake. What about the card, get a few fake passports, have your own transformation skills, and you can go anywhere.

Thinking of this, Muyang has already made up his mind, if he doesn't do it, it costs money and is dangerous, wouldn't it be good to steal a few passports by himself.

There is a problem though. That is, in this world, you will have no legal identity, and you will not be able to have a credit card, and it seems that you can only use cash.

Buck continued: "I have a lot of passports here. I promise it's all true, you can take a copy, and it looks like you. You Orientals all have similar faces, and you should be able to deal with the police. ”

"Do you have a lot of passports?" Muyang asked.

Pierre interjected next to him to explain. "Their passports were all stolen from near the airport. Specifically use these real passports to make fakes. documents, so that it is not easy to be found. ”

"Then let me see. I'm going to buy some. Muyang said.

"Some, do you need a lot?"

"It depends."

"Well, whatever you want, 1,000 euros a copy anyway, you can as much as you like." Buck said.

Anyway, they are all stolen, and they only charge 1,000 euros when they sell them after they are done, and now they can receive 1,000 euros just by selling these documents, which is absolutely time-saving and profitable.

The bald black man took out a box, and then poured the contents directly onto the table, good guys, piles of passports, all countries have them, all in time for the United Nations General Assembly.

Mu Yang carefully selected, France, the United States, the United Kingdom, Malta, Morocco, the Vatican, anyway, there are all over the world, they don't even let go of the people of God's hometown Vatican, what else can't they have.

Muyang quickly picked out a stack, the dates are all new, and the latest one is only the date of signing last month, although it is likely that these passports have been reported lost in their own country, but it doesn't matter, as long as they don't go to the country where the passport was issued, other countries can't find out.

A total of eleven passports, Buck also gave a concession, 10,000 euros.

Muyang must be a loss, but Muyang doesn't care, it's good to save trouble, save yourself from stealing.

"Sir, your business is done, can I go back?" On the way back, Pierre asked in a whisper.

"Then put me on the side of the road." Muyang said.

The car stopped on the side of the road, and Muyang got out of the car and said, "Mr. Pierre, if there is something, I will go to you." ”

This sentence made Pierre tremble, and then quickly drove away.

Pierre drove back to his lair, and the men who were beaten have now recovered, and Muyang did not kill them, but just made them lose their ability to move instantly.

The severed revolver was on the table, presumably placed here by his men, and it was his favorite Smith. A commemorative collector's edition of the Wesson revolver.

Of course, now is not the time for him to feel sorry for this, after all, 300,000 euros have been lost, he carefully looked at the severed barrel, the fracture is as smooth as a mirror, there is no trace of burrs, it is as if it has been laser cut.

He was completely shocked by Muyang's attack at that time, otherwise he would not have been obedient and obedient, and he would have paid money and done things.

In his heart, Muyang is already a mysterious person, and he has risen to the level of a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent.

"Where's Nick, call that bastard to me." After putting away the wreckage of the pistol, Pierre finally remembered his good nephew Nick, if it weren't for the evil star he had attracted, how he would have lost 300,000 euros and been so frightened.

"Boss, Nick went to the hospital for treatment and his nose needs stitches." The subordinate said.

"You take two people, go to the hospital, and wait for Nick to come back directly after the operation, I can't wait, no matter how late it is, I have to bring it back, I will break his leg with my own hands." Pierre said angrily.

After Muyang got out of the car, he looked at the time at 11 o'clock in the evening, although the street lanterns were still the same, but the pedestrians and vehicles were obviously scarce.

Muyang stopped a taxi and came to the Paris Villa Hotel, now he has an identity and money, and he is convenient to check in.

The moment he stepped into the taxi, Muyang had already turned into another person. (To be continued.) )