Boss Invasion

The road lies with his mouth, Qi Shan is a hard-working person.

It was getting late now, and I needed a place to rest. In fact, I found several kind-hearted people in the dark alley.

After sending them to the dumpster, Qishan got a nice address.

He raised his hand and hailed a car and drove straight to this place.

Making fake IDs is a very profitable business in the United States.

The crime was not serious, but the profit was considerable.

And the audience is very wide, including minors who want to drink and rebel, wanted criminals who need to escape, rebellious agents, housewives who cannot bear domestic violence, or foreign spies.

They all need that kind of thing very much.

Therefore, just like a convenience store, one or several such ID merchants can be found in every area.

This is the humble printing shop in front of Qishan.

Simple printer, Qi Shan smiled.

The defensive equipment of this store is too sound.

Not only is there an internet connection on the bed, but there is also an iron gate on the door, and there are three locks on the wooden door inside.

Such a level of defense is enough to show that this printing shop is not ordinary.

For experienced people, you can almost tell at a glance that this is a place where fake IDs are operated.

This is the American emperor who likes to show off everything he has.

In China, there is usually an additional procedure, usually at a drug store near the printing agency, or a sales office.

It's relatively quiet, with few people disturbing it.

The equipment is not far away.

Safety and business go hand in hand.

Russian ID businessmen usually like train stations, and Qi Shan still doesn't understand what they are looking for.

It's getting late now and the lights in the shop have been turned off.

However, Qi Shan got the news that this person lived there. Although he said he did not take business at night, he would not mind working overtime if there was a big deal.

He went up and knocked on the door.

After a few minutes, seeing no response inside, he stepped forward and knocked again.

A light came on inside, and then there were faint footsteps.

谁呀

The door opened, and inside was a fair, fat man with half-length blond hair and a few freckles on his face.

He looks very young, probably just graduated from college.

Qishan looked at it and then said: Big Henry introduced it. He said you can get expedited ID here at what price.

The fat man looked at Qishan.

2000 yuan.Maximum two hours.

can

Qi Shan nodded, took out a roll of banknotes and shook it.

The fat man nodded and looked back at the surveillance screen. After confirming that there was only one person in Qishan, he opened the door.

The inside is not too spacious, about thirty or forty square meters, with several desks and computers, and monitors hanging on the walls, with nine monitor screens on them.

There is a door on the back wall, which looks like the living room.

Taking out the camera from his desk, the fat man stretched out his hand and said: Money

Qishan ignored him and walked over to open the door.

It was indeed a living room, with a kitchen, bathroom and bed. It looked quite clean. Qi Shan nodded in satisfaction.

What are you doing? This is a forbidden area.

The fat man came over angrily and pushed Qi Shan hard. He didn't push at all, but he almost slipped.

Qishan moved at his feet, and he fell to the ground.

There was a bang.

Qishan felt that he was in pain for him.

As expected, the fat man fell hard and couldn't get up for a long time.

click

The crowd's voices made the angry fat man freeze when he wanted to pick him up.

Relax, the world is so beautiful, but you are so irritable, this is not good, not good

Qishan shook his head and teased, kicking him, "Get up quickly, I want to do a technique, and I still have ID to do."

The fat man slowly got up, his little eyes full of anger.

Do you know who I am? How dare you treat me like this? Aren’t you afraid?

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Keep talking, why don't you say it anymore, maybe after a few threats, I will get scared, throw away the pistol, take out all the money I have on me to apologize to you, and then let you do whatever you want.

The fat man lowered his head.

Qi Shan twitched his lips, right? You know it's impossible, so what nonsense are you talking about? Do you want to help me make the ID now, or do you want me to tie you up and do it yourself?

The fat man raised his head and glanced at Qishan.

Why, I don’t believe Qi Shan’s smile.

After a few seconds of stalemate, the fat man finally gave up and said dejectedly: Okay, what do you want?

A few driver's licenses, Interpol ID, FBI ID, and preferably an IRS ID if you can get it.By the way, can the passport be solved? I want a passport that is untraceable and has complete information.

The fat man's face turned green after hearing this.

Those who want to completely change their identities these days are either wanted criminals or murderers.

He was just covering up for parolees, getting some fake driver's licenses, and letting minors buy alcohol. How dare he come into contact with this.

What's more, making a passport is a serious crime, and if you are caught, it will be at least ten years.

Not to mention creating fake FBI documents.

Oh God.The fat man shook his head: Sorry, I can only provide a few driver's licenses.

I'll give you an hour at most.It's getting late, and I'm a person who pays attention to health, so I'm going to bed.

Taking off his coat and throwing it aside, Qi Shan sat on a chair, turned on a computer, and flipped through the newspaper for news information.

The fat man peeked at the two pistols on Qi Shan's back and could only start working dejectedly.

It's a bit early now, it's 2015, and the Superman incident caused a big sensation. However, nearly two years have passed, and now it's gradually settling down.

However, there are still quite a few newspapers discussing whether Superman is a superhero or a super threat.

The speeches in major forums were precise and serious, but Qi Shan could see that at the level of public opinion, Superman had already won the support of the vast majority of the people.

And it seems that General Zod has already arrived, and the two sides had a fierce fight in Metropolis.

Superman's identity is officially revealed, attracting the attention of Chris Luthor.

Then came the Destroyer.

Superman teamed up with an older version of Batman to send Chris to prison.

This matter was quite big, and the Luther Group was implicated. There were reports that his sister took over the group's affairs and changed the group's name to L.

The situation is improving slightly now, and the base camp is in Star City.

In this world, superhero reports seem to dominate the mainstream. There are reports in every country and city, but there are only a few that Qi Shan is familiar with.

Gotham City's Batman has been gone for a long time.

Midtown has not heard of any superpowers running rampant and the Flash taking action.

Likewise, there are no cuckold lunatics shooting arrows everywhere in Star City.

It seems that there is only one Superman, and he is busy helping people everywhere, and the world seems to be a beautiful place.

Qi Shan knew that all this was just an illusion.

Supergirl has actually appeared, and I'm afraid aliens from the entire universe will gather on Earth.

With this invulnerability, he might be able to become a superhero.

Although he was joking, Qi Shan didn't think so in his heart.

Whether subjectively or subconsciously, Qi Shan is not the kind of person who pursues justice.

Otherwise, he would not have gone to work as a smuggler, a U.S. imperialist who took advantage of legal loopholes and made huge profits.

I looked through the snack bar next to me and found a bag of potato chips. I tore the seal open and ate it leisurely.

Hey, don't eat my snacks.The fat man was indignant.

have you done it

Qishan looked at his watch and saw that 40 minutes had just passed.

Give you.

The fat man slapped the five driver's licenses on the table and prepared them. As long as he didn't flash them in front of the police, there should be no problem.Now, can you leave?

Qi Shan looked at it briefly and took out one.

Sphinx Montage Are you kidding me?

The fat man shrugged, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

Qi Shan was speechless and put away the fake driver's license.

No matter what his name is, as long as it works for the time being.

Well, that's my fault, I should have told you ahead of time to be Mike.

You can call me whatever you want, please get out of my house now.

Don't be so heartless. No matter what, we are destined to be friends. Since we are friends, we should help each other. I need to rest now, and you happen to have a very soft bed.

I just took a look at it. It's very thick Simmons, and I happen to like it.

The fat man was dumbfounded.

Why do you still want to live here?

Just one night.Shouldn't friends help each other?

Shit friend, you didn’t even ask me my name.The fat man was furious.

Qi Shan looked helpless.A name is just a title. Can't a friend replace it? Okay, okay, since you insist so much, tell me your name.

I insist, when will I insist?

Kacha Qishan had a smile on his face, but his hand was on the gun.

Rex.

Hello Rex, nice to meet you.

Qishan picked up his coat, turned around and walked into the living room.When he was about to close the door, he paused and Qishan turned around and said.Oh, by the way, I forgot to mention that.If you have any objections, it's best not to call the police. The equipment and various materials you have here are worth at least three years in prison. What do you think?

Of course, if you're asking a friend for help, ask them to fill their wallets, I've been a little strapped for money lately and need help.

Snapped

Close the door, leaving the fat man stunned.

Here I am, being occupied by a dove.

My famous Rex This is impossible, this must be an illusion.

He grabbed the phone and subconsciously wanted to call his friend.

Suddenly thinking of what Qi Shan said just now, he hesitated.

Glancing in the direction of the living room, he gritted his teeth and finally put the phone down.

He quickly opened the cabinet, stuffed the cash and important documents inside into a bag, grabbed a coat, opened the door and quickly walked into the night.

A gentleman's revenge is never too late, and he will find Big Chuck talking tomorrow.

It's not like I haven't encountered this kind of thing before when I'm hanging around on the street. I'm afraid of you.

The fat man follows his heart decisively.