When you first arrive, you must first solve the accommodation problem. Even the system knows this, because as soon as he got off the plane, Zhao Ming received a new task: settling in. The task goal is to buy or rent a decent apartment, and staying in a hotel does not count.

Laura applied for a fake passport for Zhao Ming. His name was Johnny and his identity was Chinese-British. Because British people are visa-free when going to the United States, Zhao Ming had no problem flying, but Zhao Ming didn’t know how long he could stay.

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Besides, Zhao Ming came to New York this time not really for tourism, but to cause trouble, and it was relatively big, so it would be better to change his identity so as not to hurt his friends.

In addition, Zhao Ming also needs some living expenses.

When he was in London, for some reason, Zhao Ming did not accept Laura's check. The wallet he had on him was "recycled" from Manfred, and it didn't contain too much cash.

I am short of money and documents, who should I turn to?

The answer, of course, is Gangs of New York.

So, where are the gangs in New York?

The answer is that it is everywhere, for example, it is available at the airport.

There was a noise in front of him. Zhao Ming looked up and saw two policemen pushing an Asian young man to the ground and preparing to handcuff him. There was a backpack thrown on the ground next to him. It seemed to belong to the suspect and looked like Zhao Ming.

The one on Ming is similar, and it's the same brand.

One of the police officers shouted: "Johnny, you were arrested on suspicion of vehicle theft. You have the right to remain silent..."

As soon as he arrived in New York, he met a man with the same name as himself who was arrested by the police. Even though it was just a pseudonym, Zhao Ming felt a little unlucky and quickly walked out of here.

As soon as he walked out of the airport hall, a black man got out of a car on the side of the road and said to Zhao Ming: "You finally want to visit this fucking place?"

Zhao Ming looked at the black young man opposite him who seemed to be very familiar with him, and replied: "Yes... you are?"

"That's right, come over and say hello to your old friend." The black young man walked over and continued, "Man, we finally met, after talking nonsense on LifeInvader for so long. Now we are friends in real life, right?

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lifeinvader?What the hell?

Zhao Ming used his mind-reading skills to throw it over and found that this guy was not lying. The person who picked up "Johnny" was actually the unlucky guy just now.

This guy's name is Rama, a street gangster who likes to brag. He met "Johnny" on a certain social software. The two had similar personalities and called themselves close friends.

Recently, Johnny told Rama that he had committed something wrong there and was planning to run away. So Rama warmly invited Johnny to come over and hang out with him.

Zhao Ming made a decision instantly.

It just so happens that I don't have anywhere to stay, so it would be a good idea to pretend to be the buddy just now and get some cash from this guy. Anyway, I have space with me, so I don't have to worry about having no place to put the money.

"Look at you... you look... shorter than the photo," Rama looked at Zhao Ming carefully and frowned, "But... ah, fuck it, it's not important."

Rama took Zhao Ming's bag and threw it on the back seat. Zhao Ming opened the door and sat on the passenger seat.

"Hey, I heard you're not a braggart, right? But I said, maybe you just need to get used to it and adjust to the jet lag, you know?" Rama also got in the car and continued, "So I have

A small gift for you."

Rama took out a pistol and handed it to Zhao Ming, saying: "Welcome to New York."

Damn, are guns so prevalent in New York? Zhao Ming was surprised. This was at the entrance of the airport where people were coming and going! Even though he was in a car, he was really not afraid of the NYPD seeing him pulling out a gun in such a big way.

Of?

Zhao Ming took the pistol and found that it was an m1911 semi-automatic pistol. It has a simple structure, high reliability, and great power. It is deeply loved by the masses. Although this gun is not a new gun, it has been well maintained and should be able to function normally.

It has been used, and there are obvious signs of wear somewhere on the gun.

For Zhao Ming, who has space, there is actually no need to deal with the serial number on the gun. He can just put it into the space when it is used up. There is no trouble of hiding weapons.

"Untraceable, you must like it, right?" Rama stretched out his right hand, palm up, and said proudly, "Who is your partner, man? Who is your partner?"

Zhao Ming smiled, said nothing, and reached out to give Rama a high-five. Come on, this guy must be a gangster, and he must know how to get a fake identity.

Rama started the car and drove Zhao Ming out of the airport.

Rama continued to talk while driving: "I'm glad you can come, brother, there are all kinds of opportunities in New York, I mean, as long as you have the guts to do it."

Are you starting to introduce business now? However, Zhao Ming expressed that he was more interested in Rama's so-called opportunity. Even without using mental powers, with Zhao Ming's current skills, as long as he is not under siege, it is still easy to deal with the gangsters.

What can you do to make money quickly? Of course...ahem, some unexplained "job". Of course, Zhao Ming may not be able to do anything to innocent citizens, but for gangsters and gangsters, robbing from gangsters

, Zhao Ming will not feel embarrassed.

"Brother, don't think too much, your friends know everyone in this city." Rama continued to brag.

New York is a big city. Zhao Ming doesn't know the exact population, but it is at least in the millions or even tens of millions. How do you know everyone?

"For example, this kid Ahao, he can be said to be the most powerful mechanic in the city. There is also another kid, Simien, he is simply the top bragging master in the city. Otherwise, we can also go to Brother G, or

If any brother from the family gang can handle this matter, just tell him if you have any questions."

Ah Hao, Simien, Brother G, it seems that this guy has a lot of business contacts, it shouldn't be difficult to find some money-making work, Zhao Ming nodded secretly.

"Honestly, we are going to find Hao now to see if we can race. Seriously, we can win some money."

The car soon arrived in the city. The overpasses were like a spider web, so dense that it was dazzling. The cement walls under the overpasses were spray-painted with various colorful graffiti.

Under one of the overpasses, someone built an illegal building with walls. There were several guys with weapons standing at the entrance. It looked like they were not good birds.

"Oh...wait, that's mine..." Rama said in surprise.

"What?" Zhao Ming asked.

"It's okay... Ignore him for now. Let's go run around for a couple of times and then kick their butts later."

Zhao Ming didn't care either. The good things in the eyes of gangsters were nothing more than weapons or illegal drugs, and the latter was more likely.

Not long after, Rama drove the car into a small parking lot behind a house on the street.

There are already many people and cars gathered here, both men and women, and it seems to be a place where drag racing is often organized.

"Here we are, brother, right here. While I'm making this call, hurry up and take your place over there. We're going to help you get a car or something for the competition... or let you see my back. Because just by virtue of

You probably only deserve to be abused by me, you loser."

As soon as drag racing was mentioned, Rama immediately became more confident. Zhao Ming, who was just a "brother", turned into a "waste" in just one sentence.

This is probably an ability test conducted by Rama. Since he wants to take Zhao Ming to "work" with him, it is only natural to test Zhao Ming's driving skills.

Zhao Ming had taken a driver's license test before and could still drive a car. Now his agility attributes have improved and his reaction speed is far faster than ordinary people. Ordinary street racing should still be easy. After all, everyone is not driving modified cars, just ordinary original ones.

car.

After a while, a car drove over and parked next to Zhao Ming. A man in blue short-sleeves got out of the car and made a sign to Zhao Ming to get in. It seemed that this was Zhao Ming's competition car.

The car is also an ordinary original manufacturer's sedan, with a GPS for navigation installed on the center console. The route has been set, and it looks like it is the entire track for this competition. There is also a walkie-talkie missing on the passenger seat.

Probably to facilitate the riders to communicate with each other, the channel has been set up.

Rama drove his car onto the road, and Zhao Ming drove next to him. The two cars parked side by side in the middle of the road, ready to go.

Rama leaned half out of the car and shouted to Zhao Ming: "There is nothing to be ashamed of in taking second place, brother, there is always someone who takes second place."

Damn, that's so arrogant. Zhao Minggang was just about to speak back, but Rama had already retracted and rolled up the window to start. Okay, let's see who is the second best later.

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go!

As the countdown of a sexy girl in the middle of the two cars ended, the two cars rushed out almost at the same time.

Rama's car may have more horsepower and accelerate quickly, rushing to the front all of a sudden.

Rama turned around and shouted to Zhao Ming: "I'm here, brother. Because of you fool, I have to drive slowly."

Demo, just wait, I don't believe you can keep accelerating.

The distance between the two cars was getting farther and farther, and Zhao Ming began to wonder if his car had been tampered with. Should the gap be so obvious?

Rama's voice came from the intercom: "See what a real man looks like, little brother."

Zhao Ming:……

Facts have proved that Zhao Ming's car was not tampered with, but it was indeed accelerating slowly. There were still other vehicles driving on the street, and it was impossible for the two of them to keep pressing the accelerator all the way.

With his extraordinary agility, Zhao Ming dodged the cars on the street and gradually caught up with Rama.

Rama turned around, nodded, and shouted, "The car drives pretty well, you bastard! Let these idiots show how to drive."

Come on, other people on the street drive politely, but when you come to Rama, you become an idiot who can't drive. These three views... are a bit unfair.

Zhao Ming ignored him, stepped on the accelerator, and accelerated the speed of the car, leaving Rama with the butt of the car getting further and further away.

Rama couldn't keep his face and shouted through the intercom: "Damn it, get back here."

Zhao Ming smiled slightly, picked up the walkie-talkie and said: "There is nothing to be ashamed of in taking second place, brother, there is always someone who takes second place."
Chapter completed!