Motel

It's ten o'clock in the morning, and it rained all night last night. Today it should be sunny, but the result is that the sun is only exposed for a moment in the morning and is covered by dark clouds. The sky is gloomy and the temperature is a bit cool. There must be a thunderstorm today.

In the end, Wang Yao and the others didn't go far because the motorcycle was out of gas. Fortunately, there was a motel a hundred meters away, which could make it seem to outsiders that the two "silly hats" wearing denim clothes stayed for a while, changing clothes, etc.

However, Danny thought the denim outfit was cool. He pushed the motorcycle into the parking space, revealing his white teeth, waved hello to a group of white young men pointing at them not far away.

Seeing this, Wang Yao took out his cowboy hat and put it on his head and lowered it, and walked in first, thinking it was embarrassing.

"Hey, wait for me!" Danny, who wanted to chat with him, turned around and found that Wang Yao had walked in, so he hurriedly chased after him.

As soon as I opened the door, the noise came to my ears, and a wave of heat came towards me, making me feel warm. It seemed like a small cafe inside. People sat in their seats by the window in groups and threes. The TV hanging on the wall was broadcasting the news of the car accident on Highway 23 today.

"Wow, see who is here, a yellow cowboy and a black cowboy." said the front desk boss, greeting him with a smile.

"Man, we need a room." Danny stepped forward and handed over the money and driver's license. There is no ID card in the United States, and people's main identity certificates are driver's licenses and passports.

When did he get this? Wang Yao glanced at the driver's license in surprise. The photo above was Danny. Is it a real-world driver's license? But this is 2001, will it be useful?

"Where is this person?" The boss returned the driver's license to Danny and looked at Wang Yao.

The cowboy hat covered half of Wang Yao's face, and he couldn't see his expression. When Wang Yao was thinking about a solution, Danny suddenly took his backpack, flipped it inside, and took out a driver's license to give it to him.

"Where is this."

The boss opened his driver's license and raised it, compared it with Wang Yao, and at this moment.

[…The suspect is a yellow man and a black man, please ask the nearby residents...]

Two photos appeared on TV, which looked like Wang Yao and Danny.

The boss's eyes kept moving between the driver's license and Wang Yao, who was lowering his head, and finally placed it on the TV where the news was being broadcast.

Danny, who noticed something was wrong, pushed a stack of dollars over and lowered his voice: "You saw nothing."

"It's really strange today." The boss took the money calmly, turned around and took the key and threw it to Danny. "I actually saw two black cowboys. These are your room keys, take it."

...

Danny put on his backpack and walked up the wooden staircase on the front desk.

"What's going on with the driver's license?" Wang Yao asked Danny

"The organization was prepared early in the morning. But it can only fool ordinary people. Once the police check the database, they can find that this is fake. After all, it is not a thing of the same world."

Wang Yao came in in a hurry and didn't have time to tell him many things.

"Will he expose us?"

"Don't worry, they're not surprised. There are people here every day, drug dealers, gangsters, thieves, and murderers. Just stuff some money and you can fool them." Danny said indifferently, opening the door on the second floor.

The room was very clean, the bed and floor were spotless. The trash can was also clean. It seemed that the boss had collected the money and did some things.

"Damn it, I forgot to say it. This guy must have thought we were gay men." Danny said annoyed.

Wang Yao went into the bathroom and looked around, walked to the window and looked out, and withdrew his gaze. "We can't stay for long, and we found Kim Boli's address and rushed over immediately."

"Okay, I'll get some money." Danny took out the terminal, which was a black card the size of a bank card.

"Don't go." Wang Yao called out the God of Death from his watch and chose to play. However, he felt a little confused, so he came to the window and grabbed the curtains and was about to pull them up, but suddenly he paused.

A police car parked below.

But soon a policeman carrying coffee walked to the car, got in and left.

Watching the police car go away, Wang Yao pulled up the curtains and said without looking back.

"Death may come to us at any time, don't walk around. How much money do you have there?"

"There are more than 100 pictures."

"It's enough. Call the boss and ask the boss to bring you two sets of clothes and rent a car."

The plan he had considered in the morning was handed over to Danny to implement. Wang Yao sat on the bed and focused on watching the movie. The extra helper of Danny reduced his troubles. At least if only Wang Yao himself was alone, it would be impossible to solve these things in a short time.

"Head, what clothes do you want?" Danny asked Wang Yao by the head of the bed with the phone covering the microphone.

"Shirt, white."

"But, this is the same as the wanted image."

"That's right..." Wang Yao pondered: "Add glasses. Anyway, the Asians are the same in the eyes of you foreigners."

A few minutes later, a knock sounded. Danny went over and opened a crack. It was the hotel owner. He came up with something. Wang Yao just glanced at him and put his attention on the movie again.

He handed over the money and delivered the goods in the other hand. Danny was about to close the door, but Wang Yao called him.

"Let me find someone." Wang Yao turned off the projection, stood up and walked to the door and said to the boss. Danny cooperated to take out a stack of money. For them, money was really just a number.

"I guess it's not difficult for you."

"this……"

"Don't worry, we won't make trouble, we just need to ask her for something."

The boss stared at the stack of cash with a hesitation. Seeing this, Wang Yao wanted to take out the piece of gold, but was stopped by Danny.

Danny wanted to take back the money: "If you can't do it, I have to find someone else."

"I promise you! Who do you want?" The boss grabbed the money, afraid that Wang Yao would regret it. He didn't know whether his hesitation just now was real or pretending. Judging from his speed of robbing money, the possibility of raising the price was very high.

"Kimberley is the woman who blocked the road in the Highway 23 car accident today. The faster the better."

"Leave it to me.

After seeing off the boss, Wang Yao asked Danny strangely: "Why stop me?"

"Boss, were you going to give him gold just now?"

"Yes, is there any problem?"

"There's a big problem. Head, most of these people have some contact with local gangs. If you see you just look for someone and take out a piece of gold, they will definitely be crazy. They will definitely treat you as a golden pig, and there will be troubles at that time."

Wang Yao suddenly realized that this was the so-called "wealthlessness". He patted Danny on the shoulder: "Thank you, I'm too anxious to find Kimberly, I'm a little confused."

Danny grinned, revealing her white teeth.

Turn on the projection again, the movie is playing in the preview of Kimberley, and the plot is on the road, which is on the eve of the car accident. Danny sighed "Wow" and jumped onto the bed and took the popcorn and stuffed it into his mouth.

Wang Yao knew what Danny was thinking, because he was thinking the same. No matter how many times he experienced this situation, it was so mysterious. He personally experienced the plot in the movie, met and interacted with the characters in the drama.

What if the show saw this? For them, it was a complete world. Everyone has their own unique experiences. But for us, they are just characters in the movie.

What about us? Are we also a character in the movie?

Wang Yao was thinking randomly until the explosion came and he called Wang Yao back to his attention and put it back on the movie.

One hour and twenty-five minutes later.
Chapter completed!