The moment the driver uncle opened the car door, Mo Yang had already used the pretender change card.
After using this card, he himself has not changed in any way, but his image in the eyes of others is completely different from his original appearance.
"Take out your ID card and check it." Song Kefeng and the others skillfully blocked the four doors of the taxi, staring at the inside of the car with a tight but not too aggressive posture.
The uncle driver was very obedient and took out his driver's license, ID card and even his household registration book, to prove his innocence. As for Song Kefeng's focus, Mo Yang, sitting in the back of the car, took out his ID card without any nervousness.
Song Kefeng took the ID card in his hand, and almost read it up and down carefully. And in the middle of checking the ID card, he paid close attention to Mo Yang's every move, but what made him extremely disappointed was that no matter how much he checked and observed, there was nothing suspicious about the man sitting in the back seat of the car. His ID card didn't look fake at all, and he wasn't nervous at all.
Until the other police officers had finished checking the uncle driver, Song Kefeng was still holding onto Mo Yang's ID card tightly.
At this moment, Song Kefeng's mood was extremely contradictory. His intuition told him that there was definitely something wrong with this person, but his eyes fed back the message that there was absolutely nothing wrong with him. This contradictory message made him a little irritable. Just when he was thinking about whether to take this person away forcibly, his little apprentice Zhang Zhi suddenly received a call. Then his complexion changed drastically.
"Master!!"
"Something has happened in Kyoto."
Zhang Zhi quickly walked to Song Kefeng's side, without having time to think about not being able to say this to other people.
"Ji Qingyang from the special prison escaped! He killed three prison guards in full view!! Not to mention the extremely bad nature, the most important thing is that he seems to have suddenly become a master of martial arts. He knocked down more than a dozen prison guards by himself. A prison guard. The situation over there is urgent now, and the higher-ups require us to return to Beijing immediately to arrest people!"
Song Kefeng narrowed his eyes suddenly, and a frightening cold light flashed inside. Ji Qingyang was arrested by him himself. He is a perverted murderer. He likes to attack beautiful young men and women. Escaped before that
He looked down at the ID card in his hand and Mo Yang who was sitting in the car, finally returned the ID card to Mo Yang, then turned around and left with big strides.
Things are prioritized, compared to Mo Yang, a criminal who will make a careful plan before killing someone and has his own principles. People like Ji Qingyang should be caught as soon as possible. Anyway, as long as Mo Yang is still active in this continent in the future, he will always be able to catch him.
As for Ji Qingyang
Suddenly became a martial arts master
Song Kefeng smiled mockingly with a cigarette butt in his mouth, can kung fu be faster than bullets? Big deal shot him on the road.
But after Song Kefeng and the police left, Mo Yang did not immediately enter the dream world. He thought for a while, took out his phone and started searching for the name "Ji Qingyang". Then I saw reports about this person's vile homicides, sexual abuse, etc. And, the person who caught him was Song Kefeng.
Mo Yang looked at Ji Qingyang's face in the previous reward photo, and remembered this face in his heart.
He's not someone who likes to meddle in other people's business, but what the little policeman said made him very concerned-it's absolutely impossible to suddenly become a martial arts master or something under normal circumstances. Just like there can be no invisibility cloak, perfect camouflage in the real world.
And if a person can suddenly undergo such a huge change, then that person has a guide like him, and has entered the dream world.
He slowly frowned.
He suddenly realized that the dream world can not only change someone's fate, if one day more people enter the dream world, then... what will happen in the real world
It's like he can escape the pursuit of the elite police over and over again, just like the murderer Ji Qingyang can escape from prison openly. Even a person like Song Aotian who is only addicted to pleasure, who can guarantee that he will not do whatever he wants and ignore the law and morality when he is strong
"Young man? Young man? What's wrong with you? You look so bad? Did your cold get worse? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Mo Yang was brought back to his senses by the uncle driver's shout, he shook his head and put away his penis, and suddenly he asked the uncle driver: "Uncle, do you know Dream World?"
"What? What dream?"
"dream world."
"Oh, dream, my dream is to earn more money every day to find a beautiful wife for my son, and then hold a big fat grandson, hahaha, then I will be satisfied!"
Mo Yang closed his mouth tightly. At this time, the translucent screen appeared in front of his eyes, on which was written in bright red characters with a full sense of warning:
[The first of the three major rules of the dream world: Any words or deeds that privately reveal the existence of the dream world are prohibited, and those who violate it seriously will be mentally obliterated.]
At the same time as this line of bright red characters appeared, Mo Yang felt the sharp pain from his brain, as if many steel needles were attacking his brain. The pain made him drenched in cold sweat in a very short period of time. It was not until the seemingly long but short attack ended that Mo Yang leaned weakly on the back of the car. He lowered his eyelids and covered him. The extremely sharp cold light in the eyes.
…
In the mountains outside Beijing's special prison, a man sat on a boulder without any image, laughing wildly.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Hahahahaha!!"
"You want to kill me? You want me to go to hell? In the end, it wasn't you who died first!!"
"How do you say that?"
"Hell is empty, and the devil is in the world." Ji Qingyang stretched out his hand to cover half of his face, and the corners of his raised mouth looked cheerful and sinister: "Then what should the devil do first? Well, first collect the tomatoes I planted, Farming is my biggest hobby besides killing people."
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