My God, it looks so similar!

When Zhou Sen sat up, the expression on Xiao Jingjing's face turned petrified, and Wang Zong also had a dull look on his face. Perhaps he sensed something was wrong in the atmosphere. Sun Wenliang, who had been busy, looked over and became stunned.

So similar!

It's so similar.

After getting the tattoo, Jimu exuded a strong aura. Even though he was just sitting on the floor, his whole body was like a beast that could burst out and hurt people at any time. His arms covered with tattoos seemed to be full of endless tension.

Sure enough, the Buddha wants gold and the man wants clothes, no, no, tattoos.

"Jimu, stand up!" Xiao Jingjing said excitedly.

"Um."

Zhou Sen stood up with one arm on the ground, almost instinctively. Xiao Jingjing, Wang Zong and others subconsciously stepped back, with a look of panic on their faces.

"How is it?" Zhou Sen's heart moved. He realized that his actions looked too much like his own, and he quickly put on a flattering expression and asked. As a top student who graduated from Mogan Prison, Zhou Sen's acting skills have always been excellent.

, through the experience after being released from prison, he became more and more proficient.

"It's okay." Looking at the flattering look on Zhou Sen's face, Xiao Jingjing's face was filled with disappointment. In fact, it was not only Xiao Jingjing's face that showed disappointment, but also Wang Zong and Sun Wenliang.

"Jimu, just keep the way you stood up just now." Wang Zong couldn't help but said.

"Looking like you are getting up?" Zhou Sen pretended to have a confused expression, but in his heart he was thinking about being a slash youth in the future. Crossing over to become an actor is also a good career, and he can definitely win the oldest Academy Award.

.

"Yes, that's the way you stood up just now. From now on, try to keep it that way. Enough! Enough!" Xiao Jingjing nodded.

"Yeah, I'll try my best." Zhou Sen nodded in agreement.

However, Zhou Sen did not expect that his nightmare would begin.

After applying the tattoo stickers, Zhou Sen began to imitate every move of Zhou Sen, the best gangster in the interstellar world, under the guidance of Xiao Jingjing and Wang Zong, including the expression between his eyebrows.

Nightmare!

An absolute nightmare!

For Zhou Sen, the greatest tragedy in the world is to imitate yourself.

Zhou Sen has never hated himself so much. He has imitated and doubted life. He once felt schizophrenic. He was not sure whether he was the gangster Zhou Sen or Jimu.

On the same day, within twenty-four hours after the five people boarded Galaxy No. 117 Interstellar Station, Xiao Jingjing, Wang Zong and Sun Wenliang reached an agreement - to rob the No. 117 Interstellar Station.

Just when Zhou Sen was tortured to death, Mina had already purchased some related materials, while Wang Zong found the construction drawings of Interstellar Station No. 117 and the decoration drawings of previous generations, and screened out some suspected treasury

place.

"Yoshimu, that's good. Come on, they are already very similar. However, they still lack a bit of temperament. They need to be more ruthless, do you understand? It's the kind of ruthlessness in the bones, the kind of ruthlessness that goes deep into the bone marrow, the ruthlessness that makes people shiver down the spine.

, in short, if you want everyone to believe that you are Zhou Sen, the number one gangster in the interstellar world, then you must have a ruthlessness in your bones that makes people scared..."

"That's right, it's the ruthlessness in your bones, the ruthlessness that scares people and makes Ye'er stop crying."

"..."

"Don't look innocent. Zhou Sen, the most ruthless gangster in the interstellar world, would not have such an idiotic expression." Wang Zong frowned.

"..."

Damn innocent expression!

Damn idiot expression!

Zhou Sen, the most powerful gangster in the world, would not have such an expression!

Nima, I’m acting in my true colors, okay!

Damn, you know me better than I know myself?!

Zhou Sen had ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping and roaring in his heart, but he still showed an open-minded attitude of asking for advice. After all, he was now the pretty boy Jimu, not Zhou Sen, the ruthless and ruthless interstellar gangster.

"Don't be discouraged. Apart from the shortcomings of a gangster, you already look like a gangster, especially after putting on the tattoo stickers. You really look like a gangster." Wang Zong chuckled.

"That's right, Jimu, as long as you have your temperament right, you can guarantee that you can bluff the management of Interstellar Station." Xiao Jingjing said with deep approval.

"Actually... I have another question." Zhou Sen hesitated.

"What's the problem?" Xiao Jingjing asked.

"Have you ever thought about this question? Suppose the management of Interstellar Station No. 117 believes that I am Zhou Sen, the number one gangster in the interstellar world. Do you think they will succumb to a gangster?" Zhou Sen pretended to be worried.

asked.

"You don't have to worry about this, as long as you can make them believe that you are Zhou Sen, the number one gangster in the universe." Xiao Jingjing said with confidence.

"just in case……"

"Jimu, do you think the management of Interstellar Station No. 117 dares to challenge Zhou Sen, the most ruthless gangster in the interstellar world?" Wang Zong chuckled.

"How do you say this?" Zhou Sen asked calmly. Zhou Sen raised this question deliberately because he wanted to know his image in the minds of others.

"Who is Zhou Sen, the most ruthless gangster in the universe? How can a small interstellar station be able to fight against it? Think about it, if it was really Zhou Sen, the most ruthless gangster in the interstellar, who robbed the interstellar station, do you think he would not be fully capable?

Are you sure you will take action?" Wang Zong asked rhetorically.

"this……"

"Stop this, let's just talk about the things Zhou Sen, the most powerful gangster in the interstellar world, did. None of them were earth-shattering. A mere interstellar station is nothing more than child's play." Wang Zong looked fascinated.

"That's right..." Zhou Sen nodded in agreement.

"Jimu, don't think too much. The first priority is to imitate the gangster temperament of Zhou Sen, the number one gangster in the universe. Now, you have reached 99%. The only thing missing is temperament. Come on!" Xiao Jingjing encouraged.

"Can I take a rest for a while?" Zhou Sen said with a sad face.

"Rest... we are pressed for time..." Xiao Jingjing showed an unhappy look on her face.

"Let him rest for a while, and let's talk about the plan." Sun Wenliang, who was sitting in front of the optical computer, said.

"I have made a complete plan." Xiao Jingjing said.

"I think it's better to discuss it," Sun Wenliang insisted.

"Okay." Xiao Jingjing hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

"Let's take a look first. This is some information that I filtered through some historical documents of Interstellar Station No. 117. I also built a holographic image."

Sun Wenliang operated on the virtual keyboard, and the holographic image of Interstellar Station No. 117 appeared on the holographic screen in the living room.

The holographic image has been digitally processed, and some unimportant areas are distinguished by color blocks. Only some important areas and channels are simulated, making it very simple and clear, making it clear at a glance.

Next to the holographic image, there is a text introduction of Galaxy No. 117 Interstellar Station.

The history of Galaxy No. 117 Interstellar Station can be traced back to the age of ancient Earth's cosmic voyages. Its age has exceeded a thousand years. In the beginning, No. 117 Interstellar Station was just a small space station, mainly providing services for some scientific research spacecraft.

Supplies. Later, after the establishment of the human interstellar federal government, Interstellar Station No. 117 became an important route transfer station, equivalent to a station, where some passengers would transfer to interstellar ships.

In the era of the human interstellar federal government, Interstellar Station No. 117 has undergone many expansions. From a space station with only a few hundred staff at the beginning, it has gradually turned into a giant interstellar station.

In fact, using interstellar station is no longer enough to describe its size. Strictly speaking, it is more like a huge space city.

Interstellar Station No. 117 is in the shape of a ring with a diameter of ten kilometers. Outside the ring, there are countless bridges extending out. According to data, the entire Interstellar Station No. 117 can park fifty interstellar ships at the same time.

In addition, in addition to the outside of the ring, there is a building in the middle of the ring. According to the data, this building is the earliest space station location of the 117th Interstellar Station. The outer ring structure is expanded with the space station as the core. The ring

The building was formed over hundreds of years of expansion.

Currently, the entire Interstellar Station No. 117 has a permanent population of more than 500,000, a floating population of around 300,000, and a total population of 800,000. Occasionally encountering a giant passenger ship like the Kunpeng, the total population will exceed one million.

.It is said that the designed population of the interstellar station itself is one million, which means that so far, there is still a surplus.

Looking at the data from Interstellar Station No. 117, everyone's blood boiled inexplicably.

Just think, being able to rob a space city with a population of 800,000 would go down in history.

"Have you determined the location of the bank's vault?" Xiao Jingjing asked.

"Currently, there are twenty-three goals." Sun Wenliang said.

"Twenty-three targets..." Xiao Jingjing was stunned. This was a bit too many targets. You must know that there were only five of them in total and they were not capable of targeting multiple targets.

"Yes, there are twenty-three places that are suspected to be bank vaults. After screening the movement trajectories of vehicles inside the bank, we still have eight targets." Sun Wenliang said.

"Eight!" Xiao Jingjing suddenly realized that robbery was not as simple as she imagined.

There is no doubt that even eight goals is a difficult task for a team with no one.

"Wen Liang, are they eight targets or eight suspected targets?" Wang Zong asked.

"Suspected target." Sun Wenliang said.

"In other words, we still need to lock in the real target among these eight targets?" Wang Zong asked.

"Yes."

"Could it be that these eight targets are all treasury?" Wang Zong asked a little unwillingly.

"Actually, not only these eight targets, but also the other fifteen targets may be the treasury. The eight targets are selected just because these eight targets have a greater probability."

"In other words, the vault of Interstellar Station No. 117 is very likely to have twenty-three of them?"
To be continued...