But Jason wasn't the only one who felt strange when he spoke, even he suddenly landed on the sidewalk, and the passers-by who suddenly appeared to him were looking at Jason differently. Although Jason is mediocre, wearing a white suit and barefoot, he doesn't have so many strange eyes from the people around him, right?

Jason didn't care about these people, didn't care about these people who looked at him strangely, and moved on. Looking around, in different buildings, walking on different streets, Jason knew that the area under his feet was no longer in the first district, and it was no longer the first district he was wanted. Sam was doing exactly what Jason said, and the portal wasn't going to send him to Sector 1. At this time, standing at his feet was the eighth district.

The eighth district is not like the first district, where women wear outbreak/dew, dew point qi bi and other clothes that challenge men's hormones. Men also don't go naked and walk down the street and let the people who see them have tattoos on their upper bodies. It's a strange place for Jason, but it doesn't matter, what matters is the country he's in now, and his status is no longer a wanted man.

He can stand on the street openly, walk freely, and go wherever he wants!

"It's over, no smoke!" Jason touched his whole body after walking around the center of the Eighth District for a long time, and there was not a single penny, not half a cigarette butt. The most unfortunate thing is that his stomach is sirening. But none of this matters, the important thing is that he knows how to make money.

He slowly walked from the bustling city center to a very few people, and he did not choose to burglarize, but kept his eyes on the cars parked in the community.

He had been a police officer, and he knew how to disguise himself as a normal person, although although he knew that this could be easily deceived in the eyes of others, he did not want to disguise himself like this. Barefooted, he walked into the community leisurely, and the security guard who supervised the security of the community at the gate of the community was lazy at this time. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, which was more conducive to his crime......

Walking into the community, the vehicles parked downstairs in the community can be described as quite a small parking lot. By the value of the vehicles parked downstairs in the community, it is possible to distinguish how rich the car owners living in the community are. However, Jason is not here to steal the car, nor is he here to buy it. He mainly depends on whether there is a piece of district currency in the car, which is the point.

I have to admit that he really looks like a thief, and he constantly looks around the vehicles parked downstairs in the complex. This small detail is enough to prove how obvious his purpose is, although sometimes he encounters some people who come down from the community, he immediately pretends to live in the same community and goes upstairs. Wait until they're gone before continuing downstairs to see what happens.

He didn't pay attention to how the people who came downstairs looked at him, and he didn't think to pay attention, otherwise he would have noticed how much the eyes of the group rejected Jason as a person.

After looking back and forth several times, he finally found his target. A private car parked in the far corner of the complex. There was nothing special about the car, but Jason's sharp eyes could be seen through the window, and a lady's bag was stored in the back seat of the car.

The bag is black, and there is no way to imagine what is in this bag from the outside. But from a normal person's point of view, Jason doesn't have to think about it, he will definitely think that this bag has the district currency he needs at the first time, and this is enough.

Barefoot, he slowly approached the window, and after making sure that there was no one in the car, he used his elbow to break the window of the back seat of the car.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The crisp sound of glass shattering was very loud in the quiet neighborhood, and Jason successfully broke the window and reached for the lady's bag in the back seat of the car. He wanted to see if there was any money in his bag, if there was anything he wanted. There was a pig roar in the community.

"Thief! Thief stole car!!"

Jason frowned and looked at the source of the voice, it turned out to be a middle-aged woman yelling at herself on the stairs of the community, looking at the woman's nervous expression, Jason should have broken her car. Jason didn't stay any longer, he grabbed his bag and started running out.

After the thief was found stealing, he must have been very weak-hearted, and after the owner saw Jason running away in a hurry, the lady's confidence became more and more arrogant.

"Catch the thief!!Catch the thief!!Catch the thief!!"

I have to admit that the middle-aged lady's voice is really loud, so that her shouting voice constantly hovers between the two communities. And the passers-by who heard the cry for help saw Jason in white passing by them, and knew that this person must have stolen something. The spirit of righteousness and courage led them to follow Jason and chase after him.

"It's noisy! you pig!" Jason rubbed his ears in disgust, and looked back in disbelief to see that he was being chased by several men behind him.

Jason didn't have any fear on his face and continued to run forward, the feeling of being chased was the feeling Jason wanted most. In order to show his undaunted courage, he forced to circle around the two residential areas before starting to run towards the gate of the residential area.

The brave young men who followed Jason's ass were sweating on their foreheads and their tongues were sticking out with exhaust, but they could only chase Jason's exhaust.

The owner's cry for help alarmed the two security guards in the security booth just now, who desperately fulfilled the obligation of the uniform they were wearing, standing in front of the gate of the community, with a horse cloth tied and a baton in hand, waiting for Jason.

Jason also noticed the two security guards in front of him, although the two of them looked mighty in their steps, but in Jason's eyes, it was not worth mentioning.

He was running forward with both feet, getting faster and faster, so that the two security guards standing in front of him were frightened to see Jason's unstoppable momentum. They were thinking in their hearts: Did this person have a weapon?

The two security guards who were thinking about whether to stop Jason were catching the lady's bag that Jason had thrown over, and the other security guard was about to stop Jason's way. Jason half-crouched to dodge the attack of the security guard's baton, and as he crouched, he pulled the security guard's foot up with one hand, and the security guard fell to the ground.

Jason picked up the lady's bag again, stood in front of the two security guards, and opened the contents of the bag under the noses of the two security guards. What didn't disappoint Jason was that there was a district coin in his bag that would allow him to buy cigarettes. And his actions were all carried out under the noses of the two security guards. Jason unkindly threw the lady's bag in his hand on the face of the security guard, and said to them condescendingly with a haughty expression.

"You kind of go to the police!"

With that, Jason ran out of the neighborhood barefoot again, and the chasers who followed Jason ran out of the neighborhood after looking left and right, and never saw Jason again.

As for the condemnation of the two security guards in the community, it was none of Jason's business, and he didn't think about it that much. After all, not everyone dares to do such a blatant thing in broad daylight.

After the incident, Jason used the stolen district currency to buy a pack of cigarettes and a pair of slippers, and stood comfortably at the door of the store, holding a cigarette in his mouth, gasping with a comfortable expression.

"Whew......" Jason tilted his head and exhaled the cigarette in his mouth. Smoke brings him infinite pleasure, it brings Jason to relax the tense nerves in his whole body, and let him know what it means to enjoy life.

Maybe when you are troubled, light a cigarette and you will find that you have other choices, maybe when you are lonely, light a cigarette and gasp, you will find that it is still with you, and when you are lost, light a cigarette and it will let you know what it is like when you are happy......

It's not that Jason doesn't know how cigarettes are harmful to his body, he does, but he can't find a smoke. It's not because he disregards his health and jokes with his life. It's that he smokes for a long time, and he has developed a dependence on this kind of thing, which cannot be quit in a day or two.

Anyway, Jason is smoking a cigarette now, and he is very comfortable. However, when he came to this strange city, the first thing he had to consider was how to survive in this city, and he couldn't live in this city by stealing. He fumbled in his left pocket, and felt in his right pocket, as if there was nothing to prove his identity.

"Damn!" Jason scolded himself, almost forgetting that his papers were all left in the First District. What is he going to do next? Continue to use the other [him] hidden in his body to continue to do mischief?

No, he's out of the First District, and he's going to think about changing his identity and surviving in the city. He had a brief time as a wanted man in the 1st District, and he knew what it was like to have such a shady day.

He swears! He knows!