Get a legal identity? Pan Dongqing knew very well when he heard the mission issued by the Lord God that the new people who had just left were definitely dead! He suddenly appeared abroad where he was unfamiliar with no identity documents, and even had no money. Without the help of veterans, it was impossible to obtain a legal identity within 24 hours. The biggest possibility was that he was caught and questioned by the patrol security police, and was arrested in the police station for 24 hours, and then returned to the country on the charge of smuggling. However, in this way, the only consequence of not being able to complete the main task is to be wiped out by the Lord God.

"Legal identity?"

Zeng Jian pondered for a moment, turned around and spoke to the others who stayed: "No matter what, let's leave here first. The clothes we have on are too eye-catching. Find a place to change your clothes first. Bai Jie, you should have a few gold bricks on your side!"

"Yeah, how much do you want!"

"Let's see later, let's leave here first!" Seeing more and more blonde and blue-eyed old exteriors coming up, Zeng Jian didn't say much and quickly took the rest of the people away from this place of right and wrong.

The clothes of Zeng Jian and the other two were really eye-catching. After all, on the bustling commercial street, four special combat uniforms suddenly appeared, and there were still various soldiers from long spears and short cannons behind them. This was as obvious as a little red in the green bush.

Even enthusiastic people who had already felt something was wrong began to call 911 to call the police.

But after walking two or three steps, the leader Zeng Jian stopped again.

"Well, who has been to New York? I don't know the way." Zeng Jian said a little embarrassedly.

Li Jianguo and Zhou Xiurong shook their heads at the same time. It would be fine for the two cadres in the system to go out to eat and drink without any trouble, but if they want to go abroad for public funds, they are causing trouble. The recent policy of flies and tigers fighting together in China is not careless. As for another Zhou Xiurong, a hard-working young white-collar worker, who works from nine to five, he still has not affordable housing, let alone traveling to China.

The only person who is qualified to go abroad often is Bai Jie. After all, as a CEO of the Welsh Group, it is common for him to return to the US headquarters to report his work. In New York, Bai Jie can be regarded as a regular visitor. But you have seen that CEO drive to the company by yourself. Of course, the driver is responsible for this kind of rough work, so Bai Jie can't help finding a way.

"According to your words, if this is really the world of "The Dragon Search", then the place we are now should be where Hu Bayi and Fatty fooled American aunts to buy cultural relics at the beginning of the plot. Combined with the surrounding scenery, I think we should be in New York, USA now! If I guess correctly, the neighborhood we are in should be Manhattan, which is a relatively prosperous area. Where are you going? Maybe I can lead you the way?"

Behind Zeng Jian, a new man who had been silent and seemed to have little presence suddenly spoke.

Zeng Jian's eyes suddenly lit up, "Do you know the way?"

The newcomer who was noticed by Zeng Jian shook his head and pointed slowly at a taxi waiting for passengers on the street and replied: "I'm sorry, I've never left China, but I think taxi drivers are a city's business card after all, and they are familiar with all the streets and alleys of the entire city. If you want to go somewhere, then there's nothing wrong with finding them!"

Pan Dongqing, who was following Zeng Jian, looked at the newcomer who suddenly spoke thoughtfully, was he a wise man? Or was he just an ordinary person with a slightly ahead of his mind?

What a lucky thing it is to have a wise man with superb layout skills in a team. Many times, the Reincarnation team faces difficult tasks given by the main god. If you do not rely on external forces, it will basically be a life of destruction. Even if you are lucky enough to complete the task in the end, the entire team will only be left with three or two kittens.

But if there is a wise man in the team who is good at layout, the situation will be much better. Through the wise man's layout, the reincarnators can even dig out the hidden plot of the task world, obtain more task points and soul medals, and use the power in the task world to complete the tasks assigned by the main god. And more importantly, the wise man is born with a mental power carrier. If an ordinary person wants to exchange for spiritual skills, he also needs to use task points to improve his intelligence to meet the basic needs of redemption, but the wise man does not need it. The spiritual skills are like water and fish to the wise man. The two complement each other.

Truman in Pan Dongqing's team was also a wise man. Through careful layout and concealing the world, he not only successfully deceived the consciousness of the world, but even the main god was deceived by him, allowing them to sacrifice the whole world, allowing Pan Dongqing to escape the shackles of the main god, and have the opportunity to return to the past and change his destiny. As a veteran reincarnationist, Pan Dongqing naturally knew very clearly what a wise man meant to the reincarnationist team.

If he is really a wise man, he might be able to save him at the right time!

"But where are we going? Such a purposeless wandering is simply seeking death! We must find a way to get a legal identity immediately." Li Jianguo obviously thought more.

"What do you think Bai Jie?"

"Don't look at me, you know my identity. If I can still use it here, then there will be no problem. But in this situation, I can't do anything about it!" Bai Jie looked helpless and cowardly.

"Local gangsters!"

"What?" Zeng Jian looked at the newcomer who spoke again.

Pan Dongqing also observed it carefully, as if he wanted to see clearly whether the man in front of him had the potential to become a wise man as he thought.

"I mean to find local gangs to obtain a legal identity for us! After all, there are not a few smugglers in bustling places like New York. If we can find local gangs, then it should be no difficulty to obtain a legal identity." The ordinary-faced newcomer still slowly explained like others.

At the prompt from the newcomer, Zeng Jian took the others to call two taxis. After asking in detail about the situation of several blocks near the taxi driver, the car slowly started as the reluctant rap of the black driver with a hip-hop hat.

And their destination is the most chaotic and infamous Brooklyn in the entire New York City.

The Brooklyn neighborhood in New York is the largest gathering place known to almost all of the United States.

The disrepaired neighborhood here is poor and backward. The streets are empty and quiet, as if there is no living person in the entire neighborhood. And in the place where the sun cannot shine, there are needles everywhere in the alley where sewage flows everywhere. One by one, thin drug addicts, who are as thin as corpses, lying in the alley with pinholes exposed, with pinholes covered with pinholes, can't see any hope for the future at all from their eyes, but only deep numbness and despair.

The random graffiti on the broken tiles wall even had a strong smell of urine when they approached.

Almost every person traveling here carries weapons. Every time you walk a few dozen meters of road, you can see local gangs either conducting drug deals or conducting arms deals.

The civilization of modern society seems to have not been popularized here at all.

Even homeless people who need to wander on the streets in America are reluctant to live in apartments provided by the Brooklyn neighborhood government for free. Even the police dare not patrol the neighborhood alone, and you can imagine how chaotic the neighborhood is.

If Zeng Jian hadn't thrown a gold brick to the driver, he would have probably killed both drivers and they wouldn't have been willing to carry Zeng Jian and the others to this block.

After more than an hour of travel, the wheels of the two taxis slowly stopped. The reincarnated people got out of the car one after another.

As a driver, the young black man rolled down the car window and poked his head out, "Hi, man, for your generous actions, I will give you a free advice. Don't provoke anyone here, otherwise your fate may be very miserable! Of course, if you change your mind, I can send you to other places!"

"No need, I think the person we are looking for should be here." Zeng Jian smiled and rejected the black driver's proposal.

The black driver was not annoyed, closing the window, hanging gears, and stepping on the accelerator. The continuous movements were almost done in one go, and the taxi left with a nearly 120-mile leap, leaving only the reincarnationists looking at each other.

"Okay, let's go, we don't have much time!" Zeng Jian said, taking the first step and walking in front.

One bar next to another, one nightclub next to another. It seems that bars and nightclubs are everything in the entire Brooklyn neighborhood.

It was not dark yet, and the doors of these bars and nightclubs were already full of girls dressed in very low-cost fabrics, while Zeng Jian and his group were slowly swaying here.

"This family!"

The newcomer suddenly stopped and pointed to a nightclub on his left.

"Why?" Zhou Xiurong, who was as proud as gold, couldn't help asking.

"Since we walked into this street, we walked through 12 nightclubs and 8 bars. In theory, the best location on a street is actually one-third of the location at the end of the street! Customers who just entered will have expectations for the store inside, so they will not choose to enter the store on the street. After walking about one-third of the journey, customers' expectations will become lower and they will choose to enter the nearby store. Therefore, this store should be the best location on the entire street! It should also be the site of the largest gangster in this block." The newcomer explained to Zhou Xiurong like a decouple.

"Since that's the case, let's go in!" Zeng Jian said as he stepped into this nightclub called Sleepless Night.

Deafening rock music, crowds of people shaking wildly in the central dance floor, and pole dancers wearing exposed and shaking wildly on all sides created a life of decay in capitalism, which was a luxury and erosion in the United States. Countless guests shaking their heads were caring, wherever they were girls or pills, they could get everything as long as they had money.

Zeng Jian sent a girl who came up to engage in some special part-time job, and then he found the opportunity to look around. The environment here was too bad, and it was so chaotic that it was difficult to see clearly.

"Do you need me to help you find the person in charge?"

"No, there is no need to be so troublesome!" Zeng Jian smiled and shook his head, turned around and punched a right hook punch beside him. The vulgar man was knocked to the ground with no chance to resist.

"Ah!" The woman's scream was drowned under the noisy rock music.

Zeng Jian seemed very satisfied and said to the newcomer, "Look, someone will come to us soon, it's that simple!"

"Hey, man, this is the territory of the Betasky Brotherhood. Don't cause trouble!" Before Zeng Jian's words could be reached, seven or eight black strong men holding ak48 in their hands surrounded him, and the gun almost hit Zeng Jian's forehead.

Obviously, Zeng Jian and the others were targeted by each other since they entered the door.

"I have a business I want to talk to you boss about, a big business!" Zeng Jian calmly raised his hand and said loudly.

"Fuck, he actually dares to hit me, I want to kill him!" The vulgar man who had finally gotten up from the ground pulled out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at Zeng Jian and seemed to want to pull the trigger.

However, the wretched man did not have the chance to shoot. Just when he wanted to pull the trigger, Zeng Jian suddenly moved.

He flashed and punched. The fist as big as a sand pot knocked down the vulgar man to the ground again. With the physical fitness of a reincarnation person, it was really easy to bully such an ordinary person.

Zeng Jian threw down a stack of US dollars casually, "Now you can take me to see your boss!"

Several black men did not look at the vulgar man, but just held Zeng Jian with a gun and took Zeng Jian to the back of the nightclub corridor.

"My name is Ivan Yakov, I am the boss of the Botasky Brotherhood. Are you just causing trouble in my nightclub?" A black man with a big belly asked fiercely at Zeng Jian.

"No, we just want to talk to you about a business, a big business!"

"Oh? What big business?" Ivan asked with interest.

"I have a few friends who have just smuggled over here and want to get some legal identity certificates. Money is not a problem!" Zeng Jian took out a gold brick and threw it to the other party.

Playing with the gold bricks that Zeng Jian threw over, Ivan said with a smile: "Identity proof, that thing is not cheap!"

Zeng Jian took out another gold brick from his pocket indifferently, and was about to throw it to Ivan, the cold voice of the main god machine suddenly rang in his ears, "Ding~ Side Mission Release: Replace it

Mission introduction: The Bottasky Brotherhood is the largest gang in Brooklyn. Kill Ivan, the boss of the Bottasky Brotherhood, and take control of the Bottasky Brotherhood.

Mission Reward: Mission Points x30”

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Chapter completed!