The first thousand two hundred and ninety-ninth chapters cure
"I said, why did Su Ya appear beside you, but I can't find any records about her coming to Songjiang City. She was not taking a plane or a train, or even from the expressway. This is a bit strange. At the beginning, I wondered if she appeared out of thin air, or she had been staying in Songjiang City and never left?"
"Haha, she left disguisedly." Yang Ming said: "But you are fine now. At least if you didn't make careful reasoning, I wouldn't recognize you as Dong Jun!"
"That's good!" Dong Jun nodded: "I'll go out and find a barber shop to make a new head shape, so that people can avoid being suspected."
Yang Ming nodded and said, "It's still early now. Let's take a break first and work will officially start tomorrow!"
"Okay." Dong Jun seemed a little excited. Life and death success or failure was a success or failure in this way. If he could succeed, he could become a real free man. How free and happy it would be to live in seclusion on the x Island with his sister and Yang Ming?
A person who has been controlled by the center for a long time attaches great importance to being able to recover and gain a free body. Dong Jun dreams of living such a life, but he also knows that he must keep a normal mind now. The more critical the moment, the more he cannot be careless.
Yang Ming lives in a luxurious suite, Yang Ming lives in an inner room and Dong Jun lives in an outer room. The two of them rested for a while. It was almost midnight. Yang Ming called Batterton and asked him to deliver some food in person, and then buy a few new clothes to deliver it!
Yang Ming still trusts him very much. As for the waiter, Yang Ming is afraid that they will be shocked when they see the people in the room change, and then he lets out the news!
Although the possibility of Dr. Benjamin being in contact with the hotel is very slim, we have to be careful.
Bartton was naturally very happy to do this, so he went to the kitchen himself and urged the chef to make some very exquisite side dishes. Then, while the chef was cooking, he drove to the mall to buy a few sets of clothes and delivered them to Yang Ming's room with the prepared food.
However, the person who opened the door was not Yang Ming, but a strange Westerner, which made Butterton stunned!
"You are..." Butterton looked at Yang Ming with some surprise and asked.
"Let's talk about it when you come in." Yang Ming said lightly.
"Ah!" Butterton heard Yang Ming's voice, but the person in front of him was not Yang Ming. He was startled as if he had seen a ghost, and he was shocked, trembling all over his body, and asked subconsciously: "You...who are you?"
"Who do you think I am?" Yang Ming glared at him with a little amused and cried, and said helplessly: "Come in and talk about it now!"
Hearing Yang Ming's blaming voice, Batterton was still a little surprised, but he still entered Yang Ming's room.
"You... are you Mr. Yang?" Butterton asked with a strange expression at the "Yang Ming" in front of him.
"Yes, next, I have to do some special tasks. So I have to change my image, just know this. Don't say it out." Yang Ming said to Batterton.
When Batterton heard Yang Ming admit it, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and nodded quickly and said, "Of course it is impossible to just say it out casually. Mr. Yang, the food is ready, what else do I need to do?"
"Also, based on the current image of us, you can help us get a fake certificate. Isn't this a problem?" Yang Ming asked.
"Of course there is no problem, it's very simple!" Butterton smiled and said, "You don't have to look for others. You can do it by just looking for Old Lange's people. They organize underground racing and often use fake identities."
"Okay." Yang Ming nodded, asked Butterton to take pictures of the two people with his mobile phone, and then went to get a fake certificate.
"I've sent the photo to Old Lange, and it will be done soon. Is there anything else?" asked Batterton.
"No need for now. If I have other things, I will contact you at any time." Yang Ming said: "It's like this for the time being. We may have to leave here for a while, but on the surface, you'd better pretend that we're still staying in the hotel!"
"I understand this, don't worry, Mr. Yang, I come to deliver food every day!" Butterton nodded and said.
Yang Ming nodded. He wanted to create such an illusion that made people look like he was still living in a hotel. Even if Dr. Banjiemin found this place, what Dr. Banjiemin found was that Yang Ming and Dong Jun had been staying in the hotel and never left again. In this way, Yang Ming and Dong Jun could do a lot of things secretly.
"Okay, there's nothing to do, you go and do it." Yang Ming waved his hand and said.
"Okay." Butterton nodded respectfully and exited the room.
Yang Ming had a sumptuous dinner with Dong Jun and changed into new clothes sent by Batterton. At this time, Batterton also sent Yang Ming two fake ID documents. Then the two left the room separately and left the Douglas Hotel for about an hour apart!
There are many guests staying at Douglas Hotel now, many of them come to participate in the International Jewelry Festival, and there are also many guests visiting each other, so Yang Ming and Dong Jun suddenly appeared in the hotel as "strangers" and no one paid attention to it!
After all, they leave the hotel rather than the hotel. The waiter only cares whether those who enter the hotel are guests of the hotel or visiting guests. If there are new hotels, they must tell him that there is no room available, but they don’t pay much attention to those who leave the hotel.
So, Yang Ming and Dong Jun walked out of the hotel in a dull manner, and then met on a small street in the back alley of the Douglas Hotel.
"No one pays attention, it's very smooth!" Dong Jun said.
"Okay, let's leave here, find a place to change your hairstyle, and then go directly to the destination!" Yang Ming said.
So the two of them randomly found a barber shop on the street and changed their head shape. After they came out, they were almost completely different from their previous image.
"Yang Ming, are we leaving here now?" Dong Jun asked. Now, Yang Ming has become his backbone.
"It's not very convenient without transportation!" Yang Ming actually doesn't want to take a taxi, after all, it's easy to leave clues.
"Haha, look at me!" Dong Jun looked around and saw a somewhat worn-out old Audi A6 parked at the door of a entertainment city. Several people with tattoos on their bodies got out of the car and walked into the entertainment city. Dong Jun smiled slightly: "It's it!"
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