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Changhong Street.

This is a bar street, with a mixture of fish and dragons, busy traffic, and loud music every night, making it very lively.

Wu Xiaode got out of the car, held up the clown mask on his face, walked quickly, walked around the front of the street, and knocked on the small side door of a bar.

The camera on the door was pointed at him.

Wu Xiaode took out the card and waved it casually.

Waited for a few breaths.

The door opens.

Wu Xiaode walked in.

"Mr. Clown, you are quite unfamiliar," said the waiter in charge of reception.

"I did come less often." Wu Xiaode said.

"Are you having fun, or are you doing business?"

"Do business."

"Please follow me." The waiter smiled.

It was only around eight o'clock in the evening, there were not many people in the venue, and the music was very soft.

Wu Xiaode followed the waiter all the way inside and entered a box deep in the bar.

"welcome."

A bald man wearing sunglasses was sitting on the sofa, smoking a cigar and raising his glass of wine towards Wu Xiaode.

There were five or six charming and beautiful women sitting on the sofa.

Several burly men stood or sat guarding the door, their faces full of fierce and unruly expressions.

"I need to buy some things." Wu Xiaode said.

The bald man drew a few random strokes in the void in front of him, and a soft female voice suddenly sounded in the box:

"Customer No. 3057, platinum card, year of use: four years, anonymous."

The bald man clicked his tongue twice, blew out a smoke ring and said: "This platinum card has not been used - you must still have a lot of money in your account - if you want to spend some money, my brother will take you to have fun all night today.

?”

"No need." Wu Xiaode said calmly.

"You sound like you are not yet eighteen years old. Tsk, getting this card means that you can spend the money on it as you like - come, let me show you the truly prosperous side of the world, how about it?" said the bald man.

He grinned, revealing a mouth full of yellow and black rotten teeth.

"I said no," Wu Xiaode said.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

"Go, get out, get out." The bald man waved to his side irritably.

Those beautiful girls stood up one after another and walked towards the door of the box.

The thugs surrounded Wu Xiaode.

"You kid——"

The bald man was about to say a few more cruel words, but suddenly stopped.

I saw the clown suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed lightly on the wall.

A handprint several inches deep appeared quietly.

In addition to cement, the area covered by the handprint also happened to have a steel decorative plate.

The steel decorative panels were also pressed into the wall——

It looks like it's made of paper.

The clown said nothing and sat there quietly, as if nothing had happened.

The bald man paused for a moment, then suddenly laughed and said: "Come on, good brother, it's our first time meeting, come and sit down, let's have a drink together -"

"What are you dumb girls doing here? Feifei, Xiaoxiao, and Lili, let's serve the distinguished guests together!"

The girls laughed and surrounded Wu Xiaode.

"I don't need these. I'm in a hurry. I have something to buy right away." Wu Xiaode's voice sounded from behind the clown mask.

"Okay, okay, it's up to you."

The bald man asked the girls to retreat, poured a glass of wine himself and handed it to Wu Xiaode, and then asked: "Brother, what do you want?"

"An identity."

"How long?"

"Seven days."

"Seven days?"

"Yes, my time is very precious. Seven days... is almost enough."

"No problem, come and choose."

The bald man snapped his fingers and said, "Qianqian, the twenty-first category of service provides holographic images for customers to choose from."

A burst of light and shadow suddenly appeared in the box, condensing into images of men with different appearances.

Wu Xiaode looked at these images and asked: "Are they reliable?"

"Absolutely reliable. These people are all with me. After you choose them, they will disappear for a day, and you will appear on the streets of the Empire State Number One as them -"

The bald man said in a serious tone: "Anything that happens on this day will be blamed on them, even if it is murder."

"I guess it's not cheap," Wu Xiaode said.

"Of course, because brother, you have card number 3057 and are our platinum customers, so you can enjoy such services - the price is naturally worthy of the service content." The bald man said.

Wu Xiaode looked towards those figures.

These people are tall or short, fat or thin, and of different ages.

"If I choose this fat man, is there any way for me to dress up as him?" Wu Xiaode pointed at a bald fat man and asked.

"Injections speed up cell metabolism and temporarily show an aging posture. There are also specialized modelers who will put fat glue on your body. There will never be any problems with facial modeling. Face masks can be directly generated; as for the pupils, they are also 3D printed.

Please feel free to use special optical contact lenses.”

"It's very professional, not bad, but how to deal with the height?" Wu Xiaode said.

"We have specialized martial arts masters who provide one-time bone shrinkage services. It's a bit painful, so you can choose a pain-free package." The bald man shrugged.

"Very good, I want this person's identity." Wu Xiaode said.

He pointed at a thin young man.

"Qianqian, read the data." The bald man said.

"Yes," the female voice began to read: "Name: Zhang Chen, a farmer in the first suburb of the capital, who has been farming in Plantation No. 51 until now."

"Innocent identity." The bald man said.

"Okay, it's him." Wu Xiaode said.

The box door opens.

Several men walked in, looked at Wu Xiaode and said, "Guest, please follow us to complete the modeling."

Wu Xiaode stood up.

The bald man also stood up, laughed and extended his hand: "Brother, welcome to the underground world. You are really outstanding. I seem to have seen a rising star."

Wu Xiaode held his hand and said, "Do you have any guns for sale?"

"Brother, it's hard to get a gun. It would be troublesome if we had that thing." The bald man said sincerely.

"Okay, I understand, thank you this time." Wu Xiaode said.

The bald man smiled and said, "You are always welcome."

Wu Xiaode followed those people out of the box.

After he left, the bald man breathed a huge sigh of relief, sat down on the sofa, grabbed the bottle of wine and drank a lot, murmuring in a low voice:

"Hell, it's really a hell, it almost scared me to death..."

One of the subordinates said in confusion: "Boss, it's just a fingerprint on the wall. Although this skill is good, it doesn't make you so polite."

Several other subordinates nodded in agreement.

The bald man tilted his neck and drank a lot. He drank the bottle of wine completely, and his face became a little more red.

He stood up, walked to the wall, and said in a low tone:

"Do you know why I am the boss and you are not?"
To be continued...
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