Chapter 361: Finding a New Partner

Kyle and Muyang divided the labor, Kyle said that he had a friend he knew, and he was a very suitable tank, but Kyle went to try to recruit him, and Muyang took over the job of finding a hacker. Although Muyang still has no clue.

Kyle leaves China, and Muyang also boards the plane.

New York, USA

Muyang walked out of the airport and flagged down a taxi, "Go to Harlem." ”

The taxi driver, a black guy, glanced at Muyang in the rearview mirror and said, "Man, are you sure it's Harlem?" ”

"What's wrong?" Mu Yang asked suspiciously.

"It's a black neighborhood, it's dangerous, at least for you Asians." The car started and the black guy started talking.

"If it's daytime, you can go around the streets, but it's better not to get out of the car, and if it's night, I advise you not to go there, because the police patrol won't dare to get out of the car at night."

"Aren't you also black, why do you say that." Muyang asked.

"I never dare to park when I drive there, and if there are guests, I keep walking around the streets and I don't stop because I don't know when someone will drag me out of the car and rob me of my money. Also, I don't live in Harlem. The black driver said.

"Is it really that chaotic, isn't New York the safest city in the world?" Muyang felt that what the driver said was a bit alarmist.

"There is shadow everywhere, and there are always places in this world where the sun can't shine, and New York is the same, so I advise you. It's better not to go there. The driver reminded again.

"Thank you for the reminder, but I'm there to find someone." Muyang Road.

The black driver shrugged. He felt that he had fulfilled his duty to remind, and that the guest insisted on going there. He has no right to stop people. Finally, he said kindly: "If I were you, it would be best to contact your friends in advance, and finally don't go to the residential area behind the building on the street, and if you really encounter a robbery, remember not to resist, and obediently hand over the money, because each of them has a gun." ”

Harlem arrived, and Muyang looked at the spacious streets outside. I don't think it's as chaotic as the driver said, and there are a lot of pedestrians on the street.

The driver didn't stop for a moment, Muyang got out of the car and ran away directly.

"Let me see the address, it's this street, okay, I'm going to go inside." Mu Yang took out the address and looked at it, and then walked deeper into the block.

The further you go inside, the darker and dirtier it becomes, and there is garbage everywhere. The exterior walls of the buildings were painted with a mess of paintings and letters, and a few women in their forties and fifties stood at the corner of the street with withered faces to solicit customers.

Mu Yang also saw the wary eyes of some black men looking at him.

Mu Yang looked up and found that the buildings on the street blocked the sunlight shining in. Here, it's dark.

"I'm looking for Sarah's home, or Mrs. Rebecca's house. If you can take me, I can give $10. Mu Yang said to a woman standing on the street.

"Uh-huh. Mrs. Rebecca, when did that stinky ** become Mrs. Sarah is not her daughter who doesn't know who her father is. ”

"Oriental, if you pay 20 dollars, you can come to me to have a good time, why bother looking for Rebecca, she was beaten by Martin's people yesterday, and she can't get out of bed now, she probably can't do your business."

"Come and try it with me, I'm younger than Mrs. Rebecca, hahahaha."

Several women standing on the street were talking nonsense, which made Mu Yang frown.

Directly took out $10, held it in his hand and shook it in the air, "Anyone wants to earn this $10, take me now." ”

A woman next to her, who had never spoken, quickly stretched out her hand and grabbed it, but was dodged by Mu Yang, "I'll take you and give me the money." ”

"Do you know Rebecca's home?"

"Of course." The woman said.

Mu Yang handed over the money, and in the laughter of the group of women standing on the street, the woman took Mu Yang through several deep alleys, came to a somewhat dilapidated building, and said: "The second floor, No. B201, is Rebecca's home, okay, I'm leaving, and besides, you'd better not stay here for too long, if Martin's people find you, you won't end well." ”

After the woman finished speaking, she hurriedly left, Mu Yang looked at this somewhat thin woman, as well as the scars on her face, and knew that this woman's life must be very bad, but her conscience has not been completely extinguished.

"Dangdangdang", Muyang knocked on the door.

But there has been no movement for a long time, is there no one, Muyang wondered.

The knock continued, and it was a long time before the door was opened, and a woman with a bruised face, deep-seated and haggard eyes, and a bruised mouth opened the door.

This is a white woman, about 40 years old, very tall about 1.75 meters, but now she looks very bad, her face is as pale as paper, in such a summer, standing there is a little shivering.

"Is it Mrs. Rebecca, my name is Mu, and I have something I want to talk to you about." Muyang stood at the door and said.

The woman looked at Mu Yang vigilantly, and said in an unkind tone: "I don't receive guests today, you can go." ”

"I want to talk to you about your daughter." Muyang said.

"Are you from the government?" Rebecca looked at Muyang suspiciously.

"Let's go in and talk." Mu Yang said, walking into the room by herself, Rebecca looked at the corridor behind Mu Yang, found that there was no one else, and then closed the door and followed in.

Muyang had never seen such a dirty room, and there were several pieces of furniture in it that looked a little old, and there were many broken places. Food bags, jam jars, cigarette butts, and wine bottles are piled up everywhere, and this is a garbage dump.

Looking at the sofa that had been exposed as a brown cushion, there were still a few empty pizza boxes on it, and there was even half a pizza that was about to be dried up, Muyang had no interest in sitting down.

"Is my daughter okay, are you here to tell me the verdict?" Rebecca asked, hugging her shoulders.

"I don't know about your daughter's situation, I came to you to ask your opinion if you would like your daughter to work for me." Muyang said.

"You're not from the government, so who are you?" Rebecca was on her toes again.

"I started my own cybersecurity company, and I knew Sarah was talented at computers, so I wanted to ask her to work for me." Muyang Road.

Rebecca looked a little suspicious, rummaged on the coffee table for a long time, found a cigarette case, but found that there were no cigarettes in it, and some angrily crumpled it into a ball and threw it on the ground. (To be continued.) )