Kyle and Mu Yang divided the work. Kyle said he had a friend he knew, who was a very suitable tank. Kyle tried to recruit him, and Mu Yang took over the work of finding a hacker...≦...≦ Although Mu Yang still has no clue yet.

Kyle left China and Muyang boarded the plane.

New York, USA

Muyang walked out of the airport and stopped a taxi and said, "Go to Harlem."

The taxi driver was a black guy. He looked at Mu Yang from the rearview mirror and said, "Man, are you sure it's Harlem?"

"What's wrong?" Mu Yang asked in confusion.

"That's a black neighborhood, it's very dangerous, at least for you Asians, it's very dangerous." The car started and the black guy began to talk endlessly.

"If it's daytime, you can go on the streets there, but it's best not to get off the bus. If it's night, I advise you not to get off there. The police will not dare to get off the bus when patrolling the night."

"Aren't you also a black man? Why do you say that?" Mu Yang asked.

"I never dare to park when I drive there. If there are guests, I will keep turning around nearby streets, but I won't stop because I don't know when someone will pull me out and rob me of my money. Also, I don't live in Harlem." The black driver said.

"Is it really that chaotic? Isn't New York known as the safest city in the world?" Mu Yang felt that the driver was a little alarmist.

"There are shadows everywhere. There are always places in this world where sunlight cannot shine, and the same is true in New York, so I advise you not to go there." The driver reminded him again.

"Thank you for your reminder, but I went there to find someone." Mu Yang said.

The black driver shrugged. He felt that he had fulfilled his obligation to remind him. As for the customer who insisted on going there, he had no right to stop him. Finally, he said kindly: "If I were you, it is best to contact a friend in advance, and finally don't go to the residential area behind the street building. Also, if you really encounter a robbery, remember not to resist and hand over the money obediently. Because each of them has a gun."

When Harlem District arrived, Muyang looked at the spacious street outside and felt that it was not as chaotic as the driver said, and there were also many pedestrians on the street.

The driver stopped for no moment, and Mu Yang got out of the car and ran away whistling.

"Let me see the address. It's this street. Okay, I have to go in." Mu Yang took out the address and looked at it, then walked deep into the block inside.

The more you walked in, the darker and dirty it became. The garbage everywhere was seen. The exterior walls of the building with walls were sprayed with messy paintings and letters. There were several women in their forties and fifties, standing at the street entrance with a haggard face.

Mu Yang also saw some black people looking at him with vigilant eyes.

Mu Yang looked up and found that the buildings on the street blocked the sunlight that was shining in. This place was dark.

"I want to find Sarah's home, or Mrs. Rebecca's home. If you can take me there, I can pay $10." Mu Yang said to a street girl.

"Well, Mrs. Rebecca, when did that stinky** become a wife? Is Sarah the daughter who doesn't know who her father is?"

"Oriental, if you pay $20, you can come to me for fun. Why do you need to find Rebecca? She was beaten up by Martin's people yesterday and can't get up now. She probably can't do your business."

"Come here to try it. I'm younger than Mrs. Rebecca, hahahaha."

Several street ladies spoke in a verbal manner, which made Mu Yang frown.

He took out $10 directly, held it in his hand and swayed in the air, "Who is willing to make this $10, take me there now."

A woman next to her who had never spoken quickly reached out her hand. She grabbed it for a while but Mu Yang hid over, "I'll take you there, give me the money."

"Do you know Rebecca's home?"

"Of course." said the woman.

Mu Yang handed over the money. Amid the laughter of the women standing on the street, the woman took Mu Yang through several deep alleys and came to a somewhat dilapidated building and said, "The second floor, b201, is Rebecca's home. Okay, I'm leaving. Also, you'd better not stay here for too long. If Martin and those people find you, you won't have a good end."

After the woman said that, she left in a hurry. Mu Yang looked at the thin woman and the scars on her face and knew that this woman must have a very bad life, but her conscience has not been completely destroyed.

"Dangdangdang", Muyang knocked on the door.

But there was no movement for a long time. Is there no one, Mu Yang is confused?

I continued to knock on the door, but it was only after a long time before the door was opened. A woman with a bruise on her face, her eyes were deeply haggard, and her mouth was still scratched.

This is a white woman, about 40 years old and about 1.75 meters tall. But now she looks very bad, her face is as pale as paper. In such a summer, she is trembling when she stands in place.

"Is it Mrs. Rebecca? My name is Mu. I want to talk to you about something." Mu Yang said standing at the door.

The woman looked at Mu Yang alertly and said in a bad tone: "I won't accept guests today, you can go."

"I want to talk to you about your daughter." Mu Yang said.

"Are you a government member?" Rebecca looked at Mu Yang in confusion.

"Let's go in and talk." Mu Yang said, and walked into the room on his own. Rebecca looked at the corridor behind Mu Yang and found that there was no one else, then closed the door and followed him in.

Muyang has never seen such a dirty room. There are several pieces of furniture in it that look a bit old and there are many broken places. Food bags, jam cans, cigarette butts, and wine bottles are piled everywhere. This is simply a garbage dump.

After looking at the sofa with the brown mats exposed, there were a few empty pizza boxes on it, and there was still half a piece of pizza cake that was about to be killed. Mu Yang completely lost interest in sitting down.

"How is my daughter okay? Are you here to tell me the verdict?" Rebecca asked, holding her shoulders.

"I don't know your daughter's situation. I came to you to ask you for your opinion, whether you are willing to let your daughter work for me." Mu Yang said.

"You are not a government member, so who are you?" Rebecca became alert again.

"I opened a cybersecurity company myself. I know Sarah is very talented in computers, so I want to invite her to work for me." Mu Yang said.
Chapter completed!