Hou Dalin, who didn't have a single dollar on his body, walked aimlessly on the street, and soon, he walked out of the neighborhood where Zhao's father and his family lived.

In San Francisco, there are still a lot of differences between neighborhoods. For example, now, Hou Dalin has been hung behind by two gangsters.

When he passed through an underground passage, two black buddies caught up with him.

"Hey, let me see, what's going on with this Asian. If you don't want to get hurt, you can honestly turn things out of your pocket, and save ourselves from it. ”

One dagger was pressed against Hou Dalin's lower back, and the other stood opposite him, forcing him in the direction of the front corner.

"Both, I've been waiting for you for a long time, are you old ladies? Why did it take so long to catch up? Hou Dalin was more direct, and turned on the mockery mode as soon as he came up.

"Boy, what did you say?" As soon as the strong man behind him finished speaking, he suddenly felt that as soon as he let go of his hand, the knife was gone.

Hou Dalin fiddled with the knife with one hand, and held a big black star in the other, looking at the two people with a humorous expression: "Hey, man, take out the things in your pockets, save yourself from injury!" ”

“ok！ ok!” The two buddies never thought that in just an instant, they would change from robbers to the targets of robbery.

It's just that these two people are too poor, and the two of them together only have a few dollars on them. However, Hou Dalin was not too little, put a lot of banknotes and steel hammers into his pocket, and then used homemade handcuffs to cuff the two buddies back to back.

"Oh my God! You're actually a police officer? Now even the police have started to rob? "The two black guys were surprised, there were pistols, there were handcuffs, what are they not police?

Walking out of this remote place, Hou Dalin finally didn't have to go on foot. Although it is only a few dollars, the dollar is still very valuable now. For a coin, Hou Dalin got on the bus to the city center.

Looking at the various buildings and pedestrians coming and going outside, a light suddenly crossed his mind.

Trying to grasp the light, he realized that he remembered a movie, a movie about a liar.

Hou Dalin is now poor and white, and he has to go to his first pot of gold from this kind of side-door.

As the bus moved forward, Hou Dalin perfected his plan in his mind, and it was not until he reached the city center that Hou Dalin stepped off the bus.

Standing on the street, the people who come and go are all in a hurry, most of the people who work in this neighborhood are white-collar workers of enterprises, and the image of Hou Dalin is a little too prominent in such a crowd.

He came to the gate of a high-end hotel, where he bought an oversized burger and a bottle of Coke, and waited quietly for the prey to appear.

He wants to copy the classics, and the reason why the classics are classics is because others have been so successful, and if he uses such a routine, the chances of success may be greater.

After waiting for more than an hour, a taxi appeared in his field of vision. Four people got out of the car, two men and two women, all dressed in beautiful uniforms.

When Hou Dalin saw the prey appear, he pretended to be in a hurry and walked in their direction.

Not surprisingly, Hou Dalin crashed into a person's body, and then, some of the things in that person's bag were missing.

"Hey! Man, be careful, you almost knocked me out! The person who was hit stabilized his body and shouted at Hou Dalin.

Hou Dalin didn't even look back, and continued to walk forward quickly. Of course he can't turn back, is it possible that he is still worried that the other party has not seen his face clearly?

After a brisk walk, he got on a bus. It was only then that he pressed his pounding heart and carefully checked what he had just stolen.

A document, that's a Pan Am work card, a wallet with the hapless bastard's driver's license, some messy cards, and some dollars. Most importantly, a check book for an employee of Pan Am.

Everything is useful, but this one can't be used for the time being. The unlucky guy lost these things, and he would have called the airline, and maybe the bank would have called him as well. So use his (this chapter is not finished!) )

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If you do something with your identity, it will be worth the loss.

But I have more than 100 dollars in my wallet, which is rare. It is said that it is rare for a United States to have more than a hundred dollars in their wallets, and this guy has so much money on him, and he doesn't know what he is doing with it.

With money, of course, the first step is to change your outfit, walking the rivers and lakes, and the outfit is very important. went to a clothing store and changed everything from the inside out, and Hou Dalin got more than 100 dollars this time, and there was basically nothing left.

The outfit wasn't the best, but it wasn't bad, and it made him go back on the street again, and he became no different from the people in the city.

After going to the photo studio to take a photo of his ID, Hou Dalin was ready to go back.

When he returned to Zhao's house, Hou Dalin put away the clothes he bought today, and when he entered the door, he changed into the clothes he wore when he went out.

When no one was there at night, Hou Dalin began to carefully use his space ability to forge documents. The stolen documents were changed by him, the name was changed, the photo was changed, and the number was directly changed by some numbers. Tomorrow he'll have to use these things to start his plans.

The next day, Hou Dalin went out early. I called to find out the service number of Pan Am, got the address and phone number of the garment company in the San Francisco area and Pan Am, and asked the other end of the phone to directly help him make an appointment two hours later.

Then, according to the location and route on the map, he first took a bus to the neighborhood and took a taxi to which garment factory.

"Hello, I'm looking for Mr. Joseph here, I asked the company to make an appointment before." Hou Dalin said confidently and competently. Liars, self-confidence is important.

"Hello Mr. Captain, it is a pleasure to serve you. Joseph is inside, you can go directly to him. The lady at the door said very warmly.

"Thank you, ma'am, for your beautiful headband!" Hou Dalin didn't forget to praise the other party before leaving.

"I'm glad you like it too, Mr. Captain." The female receptionist was praised by Hou Dalin, and she was immediately happy not to want it. In these years, piloting is a good profession, not only with a high income, but also respected, which is why Hou Dalin wants a uniform.

Walking into this garment factory, it is a very large warehouse-style room, with some equipment placed at one end, and most of the place, full of clothes.

At this time, Hou Dalin, although he had a confident and sunny smile on his face, was still very nervous in his heart. It's not that he's upset because he's trying to do something bad, it's because he has a fake foot.

After a while, he had to measure the clothes and try on the clothes, and he was really worried that the other party would find out his secret at this time. A pilot who is missing a foot? This is not what a liar can be!

"Hello, are you Jack's co-pilot? Two hours ago I received a call from Pan American headquarters saying that you would be coming in a moment, and you were really punctual, sir. ”

"Punctuality is the number one rule of flight pilots, isn't it?"

"Of course, punctuality is the most important thing. We are the same, and as a partner of Pan America, we also value time as our life! ”

After the two of them finished greeting, Hou Dalin said that he needed two sets of clothes, one winter and one spring and autumn. Because in a moment he will fly to the warm south.

Of course, the clothes here were not made on the spot, but Joseph measured Hou Dalin's size, and among the many models of work clothes, he helped him choose two sets.

Looking at Hou Dalin, who was about to fold his clothes, Joseph was very surprised. Normally, people have to try on clothes when they get them, so why does this person just have to put them in a bag?

"Don't you need to give it a try? Mr. Joseph asked.

"It's too late, my San Francisco girlfriend is still waiting for me nearby, and I need two hours to finish my last appointment before takeoff. You know, the girls are so welcoming. ”

"Hehe, that's how young people should be." Joseph was already in his fifties, and Hou Dalin's words reminded him of his youth.

After taking the clothes, Hou Dalin began to ask the price.

"It's $374."

"Okay, I'll sign you the check later." Hou Dalin took out the cheque book and filled it out directly.

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"Oh! It turns out that you are from New York. Joseph took the check and said it directly.

"Huh? How do you know? Hou Dalin asked in surprise.

"Of course, you can see from the number of the check. I get a lot of checks every month from all over the country, even from Europe. Just look at the bank code from which the check was issued to know which region it came from. ”

"Oh, I see! I have to say Joseph, you are so smart! ”

"Oh, it's not a matter of being smart, it's a matter of damn bank efficiency. You don't know, the farther away you are, the longer it will take for the check to be cleared. Every month, I have a headache about it. ”

"Oh, I see!" Hou Dalin secretly rejoiced in his heart, this problem also bothered him, because he did not understand the coding rules of various banks in various regions, which greatly limited his ability to counterfeit.

However, he just used this method to deal with emergencies, and he didn't plan to use this method to make money all the time. Therefore, there is no need for him to figure out so many rules.

Hou Dalin was eager to figure out the rules of such coding with Joseph, but he eventually dismissed the idea.

The second rule of the liar, never despise the person you have scammed. He is too concerned about this coding problem and is likely to put himself at more risk later on. For example, to make this Joseph even more impressed by his face.

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