When the ticket was about to be checked, the ticket was stolen by the thief, not even the money and ID card were spared——

This still makes people alive!

As a person who just died once not long ago, and then resurrected with the corpse, Wu Di was speechless.

Thieves are damned!

Wu Di thought bitterly.

A thief deserves to be shot in the head!He deserves to be cheated!

Wu Di's heart was occupied by negative emotions...

However, before this negative emotion had time to disturb her for two seconds, she heard the chaos not far away.

Anyway, he couldn't take the train anymore, so Wu Di searched for the messy place in a strange way.

And what did she see?

She saw, from nowhere, most likely on the second or third floor of the open-air train station, a whole bottle of mineral water fell down, hitting a middle-aged man on the ground.

The whole bottle of water shattered into dregs, and the man rolled his eyes and foamed at the mouth, unconscious...

This is, being shot in the head by a water bottle?

The corner of Wu Di's mouth twitched fiercely.

She had the same reaction as nearly everyone else: look up, for whoever did it.

But where can I find half a figure?

But there are also people who do things differently from most people——

"My bag!" someone yelled.

"My wallet!" another exclaimed.

The contents of the man's bag were scattered all over the place.

"He's a thief!" The onlookers responded.

Someone rushed to pick up the things they had just lost, and someone kicked the unconscious thief angrily... If the police at the station hadn't arrived in time to maintain order, I don't know what would have happened.

Wu Di squeezed out from the crowd.

This unlucky thief, she was sure it wasn't the one who stole her things before.This man was just one of the countless thieves in the station, and he was the most unlucky one.

Therefore, her money, ticket and ID card are not in his possession.

Wu Di looked at the sky, and was stunned for two seconds——

She had just finished thinking about "the thief deserves to be shot in the head", when a thief got shot in the head.If this is a coincidence, then, could a certain thief have also been tricked?

In a place that Wu Di couldn't see, the man in black who had just stepped out of the station took a few more steps, then slowed down, and took out his mobile phone while walking.

"Boss... it's me! I've got it... ok... I understand... oops!" The man flew out as soon as he hung up the phone.

When he got up again, his skills were much slower.

Facing the crowd with signs of onlookers, the man Yuanzhuzi glared: "What are you looking at! I've never seen a long jump!"

It may be that his image at the moment is too ferocious, and no one dares to worry about it right away.

The man grinned in pain and touched the corner of his mouth: it was all blood.

Looking back at the pit where he tripped just now, the man's eyes were burning, and he thought to himself, this woman's evil nature, should I walk around her in the future?

Wu Di still doesn't know that he has been labeled as "evil".

She is upset!

Who is not troubled by this kind of thing?

So, what should she do next?

When he came back to his senses, Wu Di found that he was unconsciously taken to the underground wholesale market in front of the train station.

Is there something that God arranges for himself?

Wu Di's eyes fell on an item sold at a stall——

A set of 20 yuan, sunglasses and masks.

City D, a certain street in the old city.

This is a shantytown in D City that is about to be remodeled, and the residents are basically ordinary people with no money or power.

Wearing sunglasses and covering most of his face with a mask, Wu Di walked through the small alley facing the street and stopped in front of a half-old small door after making several turns.

"Tuk tuk!" She knocked on the door.

As expected, no one paid any attention to her.

Wu Di hooked the corners of his lips knowingly.

Unfortunately, this charming expression was covered by a black mask.

"Tu-tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk..." Wu Di knocked on the door with a specific rhythm.

Then she stood calmly at the door, waiting.

Sure enough, the door was opened from the inside.

Across a door frame, a short, skinny little old man with only a few sparse gray hairs on his head looked at Wu Di warily from above the small round glasses half on the bridge of his nose.

"Who are you looking for?" The little old man looked suspicious.

"Old Fu?" Wu Di asked with a smile.

She used questions, but she was confident, as if she already knew the identity of the little old man in front of her.

In just two seconds, the little old man looked Wu Di up and down again, as if to confirm whether he really knew this invisible young woman.

After confirming that he didn't know Wu Di at all, the little old man lowered his eyes and put his hands on the door, as if he was going to close the door in a second.

"You are looking for the wrong door." He said lightly.

Just as the door was about to close, Wu Di suddenly supported the door panel with his arms.

Her strength is actually limited, but what she said made the little old man lose the strength to fight her in an instant: "Li Xiaofang from Houshan Town, you can't find the wrong door, right?"

A complex expression flashed across the little old man's face, and he looked at Wu Di with guarded eyes.

At this time, the benefits of sunglasses are reflected——

After staring at each other for five seconds, the little old man chose to give up because he couldn't catch Wu Di's real eyes.

"Come in." He said, with a sense of powerless resignation.

The interior layout has not changed much from when Wu Di came last time.

It can be seen that the life of the little old man has not changed much.

"Speak directly if you have something to say." The little old man was still staring at Wu Di warily.

"Nothing to say," Wu Di smiled slightly, "I just want to ask Lao Fu for a favor."

The little old man didn't speak.

Wu Di didn't take it seriously, and continued on his own: "It's easy for you to help me make an ID card."

"Forging ID card is illegal, you don't know it?" Lao Fu was unmoved.

"Counterfeiting renminbi is also against the law, you should know that too, right?" Wu Di was more confident than him.

The corner of Lao Fu's mouth twitched nervously, and then he got up resignedly, and opened the tool box on the case behind him: "I can get [-] sheets immediately, [-] in three days, and seven days later..."

"I don't have any money, and I want it right away." Wu Di cut off his words.

This time, Lao Fu couldn't help but let out a "ha".

He turned his face to look at Wu Di, the expression on his face said: No money?Are you kidding me?

"I didn't tease you." Wu Di looked back at him through the sunglasses.

God knows her eyes are extremely sincere: she has no money in the first place!Who says you have to be rich to do things?

Wu Di raised his hand to stop Lao Fu who couldn't help but speak.

"Don't worry," Wu Di said, "I have some news, it's worth more than 500 yuan."

Seeing doubts on Lao Fu's face, Wu Di said slowly, "Li Xiaofang's son is in City D."

Before the words finished, Wu Di saw Lao Fu's face twitch twice.

Then she knew that she had achieved her goal.

Since he had to do this job, Lao Fu no longer hesitated.

He quickly dug out his tools and looked up at Wu Di: "Name?"

That means, to make a fake certificate, if you don't believe me, don't say your name.

Wu Di laughed silently, laughing at his old age and thinking he was smart.

"I said I gave myself a false certificate, do you believe it?" She looked at Lao Fu with a smile.

Lao Fu's expression immediately froze on his face.

Although he couldn't see Wu Di smiling, he could feel Wu Di taunting him.

Since she said that, it meant that it was impossible for her to let him know her real identity.

"The real one must have a name, right?" Lao Fu became impatient.

Wu Di didn't want to play around with him anymore, so he went straight to the topic: "Wen Jia."

"Wenjia" is the name on the fake certificate.

Lao Fu thought for a while, and wrote the word "Wen Jia" on the nearby paper.

"No." Wu Di crossed out "Jia".

She was just about to write the word "Jia" next to it, but suddenly she had a thought and threw the pen away.

"Emperor Jiajing's 'Jia'." Wu Di said.

"Ming Dynasty?"

"Correct."

"Wenjia...that's a nice name." Old Fu said.

After finishing speaking, he spread his hands towards Wu Di: "Photos."

How could Wu Di give him a chance to see his true face?

Then she smiled lightly again: "Let me make a certificate first, and I will install the photo myself... I know you can do it."

Lao Fu stopped the movement of his hands, and looked at Wu Di again, as if he wanted to confirm again whether he really knew the young woman in front of him.

Otherwise, how did this strange young woman know about him?

An hour later, Wu Di got the fake identity card belonging to "Wen Jia" as he wished.

"Thank you, Lao Fu," she said.

Lao Fu didn't say a word at first, but when Wu Di was about to leave, he couldn't help asking: "Where is Li Xiaofang's son?"

Wu Di turned his face to look at him, and his voice didn't fluctuate: "It's best for you not to know about it now...be nice to him."

This "he" obviously refers to "Li Xiaofang's son".

Wu Di left, and the door was closed with a muffled sound.

Lao Fu seemed to have been woken up suddenly by being struck with a stick. He fumbled for the cell phone at a loss, and made a call tremblingly.

After dialing three times, the person on the other end picked up.

"What's the matter?" The woman's voice was full of impatience.

"Miss Yan! I've been... I've been threatened!" Old Fu's voice was full of pleading and panic.

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Invincible and invincible, of course you must have invincible skills, such as opening your mouth or something~

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