Yang Yi picked up the gun again, he got out of the car, and then pointed the gun at the black guy's head.

The child sitting at the door was indifferent, and the young man pointed at the head by a gun and shouted: "Hey, buddy, what do you want to do? Oh, I was pointed at the head by you with a gun. God, it's so scary. You can do whatever you want, don't hurt me."

The driver said, "Okay, let me leave it to you. I'll leave it first, brothers, see you tonight."

The young man pointed at the head with a gun and shouted: "See you tonight, hey, don't forget to bring money to see me!"

After the taxi walked away, the young man pointed at the head with a gun and said routinely: "Okay, you have a gun, don't hurt my family, now you can go in."

Yang Yi followed the young man silently and walked two steps to the door with a gun. At this time, the young man suddenly walked to the side after opening the door, reached out and slapped the head of the child who looked about ten years old, and shouted: "Get in! Didn't you see us being hijacked? Go in and watch your TV!"

The child entered the house with a reluctant look on his face. Yang Yi shrugged. He thought this experience was quite strange, but he still walked in.

After waiting for Yang Yi to enter the house, the young man closed the door, and then he immediately shouted: "Mom! Mom! Where are you!"

A very fat woman walked out angrily and shouted, "Don't shout! You guys..."

Seeing Yang Yi and the gun in his hand, and seeing his son's indifferent expression, the woman widened her eyes and said, "Oh, Shet! What the hell is this! You were actually pointed at by a white man at his own home with a gun?"

"Hi! Stop, this is... buddy, I can get two thousand yuan! two thousand yuan!"

The woman immediately widened her eyes and said, "Two thousand dollars? You have to give me at least one thousand dollars. Listen, I'm..."

"Okay, OK! I'll give it to you in the evening. Now I'll take my buddy to change my clothes. If he wants to eat, give him some food and let him stay for one night. We'll have two thousand yuan. Now I want to watch TV. If you want to get one thousand yuan, do what I said!"

After saying it impatiently, the black man stretched out his hand again and said to Yang Yi: "Brother, give me the gun back. I just lend it to you, but I didn't give you the gun. Now you don't need it anymore."

Yang Yi pinched the handle of the gun with two fingers and handed it over, and then he whispered: "I don't need to stay overnight. Give me a set of clothes and a pair of shoes, and I'll leave soon."

After looking at Yang Yi, the young man who took the gun shook his head and said, "My man, it's not wise to leave now. Well, I think it's better for you to leave at night."

Yang Yi shook his head and said, "No, I can't stay for a long time."

"You're in a lot of trouble?"

Yang Yi thought for a while and nodded, "Yes, I'm in a lot of trouble. FBI is looking for me. I'm worried that the police will come soon."

At this time, the young man and his mother's eyes lit up. They had no intention of being afraid, but they saw more money waving to them.

“You need help.”

The woman spoke first.

Then the kid who was watching TV turned his head and shouted to Yang Yi: "My cousin can help you. He is the most powerful. He can give you whatever you want."

Finally, the young man nodded and said, "That's right, man, do you want to leave safely? I can help you, but you..."

After making a classic move of counting money, Yang Yi understood. He nodded and said, "I can take out another 10,000 yuan, well, yes, I can take out another 10,000 yuan! In order to get out, I am willing to take out all the money, but I can only swipe the card."

Yang Yi felt that his luck might have started to get better.

For a black man at the bottom, ten thousand dollars is a huge sum of money, a huge sum of money.

"Ten thousand yuan? Ten thousand yuan! You have to give me two thousand yuan. Oh no, you can only swipe the card? Okay, that's fine, go change your clothes and let me go with me. Faster, and you haven't come yet when you take the bill."

I don’t know what these people want to do, but Yang Yi still changed his clothes, a shabby T-shirt, a pair of fat shorts, and a sweaty hat.

Apart from her skin color, Yang Yi is already very similar to a black man.

"Come with me now, if you get caught, no matter what you say, you've just hijacked me, so you have to pick up the gun again."

Yang Yi remained silent. He followed the young man away from the house. The two of them quickly walked along the street for hundreds of meters and arrived in front of a house where at least ten people were sitting idle.

Seeing a black man being pointed at by a white man with a gun, all of them immediately stood up. After a moment, at least ten guns were pointed at Yang Yi.

"Cousin, this is my...friend, I was hijacked by him, guys put down their guns."

He hurriedly walked to a sitting fat man. After the young man said a few words in a low voice, the fat man looked at Yang Yi, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you have ten thousand yuan?"

"Yes, but you can only swipe your card."

"Swipe the card..."

The fat man is the kind of fat man who looks particularly strong. He dressed like a rapper and touched his chin for a moment. The fat man nodded and said, "Okay, now we are all hijacked by you, man, raise your gun a little."

Yang Yi raised his gun, and the fat man shouted: "Guys, we have been hijacked, let us enter the house now because we have been hijacked."

One person hijacked more than a dozen people, and Yang Yi followed them into the house. After entering the house, the rapper who looked very strong said, "What do you want?"

Yang Yi breathed and said, "I think I can arrive in New Jersey after dark, and I hope to get some pigments. If you can buy me what you need, I will give you 10,000 yuan."

"pigment?"

"Yes, it's very simple, easy to buy, not expensive, at most a few dozen dollars, just need to buy it in a spread."

"Okay, give the money first, but if I can't receive the money, I will beat you to death and hand it over to the police because you are planning to hijack me with a gun."

Yang Yi didn't expect that he could be rescued by a group of black gangsters, but he quickly wrote down what he needed.

Yang Yi’s problem is that he has no choice or has no time to buy what he needs. Even some simple disguises cannot be done. But now he has a lot of helpers, so he can really leave.

After waiting for someone to really help Yang Yi buy things back, Yang Yi looked at the dozen people surrounding him, and then pointed to a black man with a figure similar to his and said, "Hey, buddy, do you have a driver's license? Or tell me your social security number. In this way, when I get to the place at night, I can give you an extra thousand yuan, cash. As long as I can leave here, I can get cash."
Chapter completed!