He opened the door in front and entered the workshop of the auto repair shop. More than a dozen workers were working hard. Tangshan smiled and said, "Porsche, Ferrari, Bugatti, Lamborkini, all the good cars you can think of can be seen here, but none of them were bought by me. These were all black cars. Someone stole cars from the United States and changed them to me. I sent them to Canada through secret channels. Someone stole black cars from Canada and transported them to me. After I was renovated, I sold them to the United States. All the legal orders are nonsense. This society believes in only one thing." Tangshan snapped his fingers and said, "money!"

He threw the keys of the jeep that Zhang Yang gave him to a white man and said in English: "Go and get this car for me!"

Zhang Yang reminded him: "I snatched that car from FBI." He was afraid that the car would cause trouble to Tangshan.

Tang Shan smiled and said, "Even if you snatched it from the hands of the US president, I am not afraid. Any car is just a part in my eyes. Our ancestors taught me to break it into pieces. Any car in this world is assembled one part after another. Unless they can install trackers in each part, I will definitely be able to make it unrecognizable and evaporate from now on."

Tangshan took Zhang Yang to the office on the second floor. He invited Zhang Yang to sit down on the sofa and said with a smile: "You are Mr. Xing's friend, and I am my friend. No matter what you have done, don't be afraid. You are absolutely safe for me." Tangshan walked to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of Erguotou. He then went to the refrigerator to take out a plate of braised beef. He heated it in the microwave. He took it to the coffee table, unscrewed Erguotou, filled Zhang Yang with a cup, and poured a cup by himself. Tangshan said: "Drink a glass of wine to suppress your shock, and then tell me what you need."

Zhang Yang picked up the cup of Erguotou and drank it all.

Tangshan also drank half a cup, smashed his mouth, pinched a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth.

Zhang Yang said: "My passport is lost, I want to find it back."

Tang Shan said: "No problem, which country do you want? Canada, the United States, Brazil, Colombia, Mexico, Argentina, Jamaica... As long as you can think of it, I can get it for you tonight."

Official Zhang was stunned when he heard this: "Are you talking about forgery?"

Tang Shan said: "Of course it's a forgery. Do you think I look like a law-abiding citizen?" Of course he doesn't look like him. He looks like a gangster at first glance. Zhang Yang was very surprised how Xing Chaohui had such a deep friendship with him.

Tangshan picked up the wine glass and took another sip and said, "Don't worry, the certificate I made here is definitely the first-class international standard, including vehicle certificate, frame number, license plate, and driver's license. If you want to do a black car business, you must improve a series of supporting services, otherwise how could you have high profits?"

Zhang Yang said: "I don't understand English."

Tang Shan said: "No problem. In this country, no matter you are a yellow, a white, or a black person, you have the opportunity to become a top person, provided that you have money!" The guy waved his arm exaggeratedly.

Official Zhang cannot say that he knows nothing about English. He also knows some words, such as money, goodbye, fuck, go, but both hands should be able to check it out.

Tangshan said: "Does anyone know why someone is targeting you? It's because you are out of place with this land. Walking on the street, others can tell at a glance that you are not an American. It seems that a duck appeared in the flock of chickens. It's hard not to pay attention to you."

This is a bit harsh. Didn’t it mean that the crane stands out? Why did it become a duck stand in his mouth? Zhang Yang was in a bad mood and was too lazy to argue with him.

Tang Shan said: "To be honest, you are the lame agent I have ever met!"

Zhang Yang said: "I am not an agent, I am just an ordinary Chinese, and FBI treats me as an agent."

Tang Shan said disdainfully: "FBI is the most shameless organization in the United States. They are like flies. Their departments are full of self-righteous waste. As long as you smell a slight doubt, they will surround you and haunt you endlessly."

Zhang Yang said: "Have you heard of three Chinese girls having a car accident?"

Tangshan nodded and said, "I heard that this matter is shocking. The whole city of Niagara knows, why? You came here for this matter?"

Zhang Yang said: "One of them is my wife." Zhang Yang has decided to treat Gu Jiatong with the ritual of his deceased wife forever.

Tangshan sighed, and he touched his banyan wine glass and said, "Sincere and follow the changes, people will die, and you and I will die, it's just a matter of time."

Zhang Yang said: "Someone called me before the car accident. I wanted to stop Jiatong from going to Niagara Falls. Jiatong's car happened to be broken. She said she met the police. The police used a trailer to take their jeep back to the town, and then... Then that happened. When the jeep fell into the canyon, a man called me and he depicted the scene of the jeep falling into the canyon."

Tang Shan widened his eyes and whispered: "Are you saying that someone planned this matter, and then the three girls died and killed him?"

Zhang Yang nodded: "I know why I hit that Mitsubishi sports car? Because the car was driving towards Jiatong's younger brother Gu Mingjian at full speed and trying to hit him to death, I had no other choice."

Tang Shan said: "Things are really complicated. Mr. Xing is right. You are a very troublesome person."

Zhang Yang said: "I don't have much money now. I will remember the help you give me. If you have the chance in the future, I will repay you twice as much."

Tang Shan said: "No matter how much money you have in this world, you can't buy a life. My life was saved by Mr. Xing. Since he spoke, I will do my best to help you. Needless to say, repay it, I'm not for you, but for Mr. Xing. Now tell me, how do you want me to help you?"

Zhang Yang said: "I want to find the real murderer who killed Jiatong. Also, I am worried that someone will be unfavorable to Secretary Gu. I want you to help protect the safety of their father and son."

Tang Shan narrowed his eyes, and his expression was extremely cunning at this time. He whispered: "Why did they kill that Gu Mingjian? Do you think that the death of your fiancée is just a bait? The people who planned this incident tried to lead you all to the United States and then beat them all in one go? Americans would not have such a great hatred for a retired Chinese official. The one who did this must be the Chinese." Tang Shan sighed and said: "Cooking beans and burning bean pods, and beans cry in the pot. They were born with the same roots, so why not frying each other." In the United States for so many years, he has long seen the killing of each other within the Chinese.

Zhang Yang nodded. At the beginning, he thought the enemy wanted to use Gu Jiatong's death to attack him, but after Gu Mingjian was almost killed just now, he realized that Gu Jiatong's killing was probably a bait. Zhang Yang said: "Is there any way to find out who the owner of the Mitsubishi sports car is?"

Tang Shan said: "Of course it can be found that the Mitsubishi sports car was produced by another modification factory. The factory owner is Masao Ono. He is a Japanese and Korean mixed-race boy and is also my competitor. Damn, after he came here to do the black car business, my business share lost at least 30%. Fuck him!" When talking about this guy, Tang Shan couldn't help but swear.

Zhang Yang said: "I'll go find him!"

Tangshan said: "It's not convenient for me to come forward, but I can help you find an interpreter and come with me!"

Zhang Yang followed Tangshan to the workshop outside. Tangshan took Zhang Yang to the elevator in Dongshou. The two of them got on the elevator. The elevator needed card identification. Tangshan started with card identification and pressed the second floor. After the elevator arrived, Zhang Yang was truly impressed this time. This is the underground factory in Tangshan. The workshop above is just a cover. This underground factory has at least 2,000 square meters, and dozens of workers below are actively busy.

Tangshan said: "In fact, there are many people in the United States who do not have a passport. The reason is very simple. There are too many people who smuggle here. Although the officials of the Immigration Bureau are busy, they still cannot catch all these smugglers. Many people have an American dream, believing that the United States is a paradise on earth, and gold is everywhere. So they try their best to come here. But when they come here, they find that there is a huge gap between ideals and reality. Heaven will always belong to a few people, and most of them will go to hell. Among these people, there are those from Latin America, Africa, and Asia. But they all belong to me now. Only under my protection can they afford to eat. Working in my underground factory, I can give them a generous reward and help them send money back to support their families. The only bad thing is that their freedom is limited. However, when I am in a good mood, I will also help them make a few passports to let them go out for breath."

Tang Shan first took Zhang Yang to a photo room and asked him to change into a suit. A thin Arab was a makeup artist. He helped Zhang Yang sort out his hair, then opened the makeup box and found a mustache from it to put it on Zhang Yang's lips.

Tang Shan said: "His name is Lalihan. He was once the best makeup artist and expert in the Middle East forgery of documents. Later, he fled because of killing people and smuggled into the United States. When I was desperate, I took him in. His life was mine."

Lalihan said a few more words, and Tangshan said, "He said he would help you change the color of your hair and pupils."

Zhang Yang nodded. The rapist dyed Zhang Yang's hair light brown and put on him with tinted contact lenses. Zhang Yang's appearance has changed a lot. Looking at himself in the mirror, Zhang Yang almost couldn't recognize him.

Tang Shan smiled and said, "It looks like a Latin American, Portuguese! Then get a Brazilian passport! Well, get another American one! It's easier to use."

Zhang Yang sat upright and took the photo. The pulling man stretched out three fingers and Tang Shan said, "Thirty minutes!" He took Zhang Yang out of the photo room and came to the latest red Ferrari sports car. He carefully touched the paint surface of the Ferrari with his fingers, as if he was stroking a woman's body, as smooth and delicate as silk. He said to Zhang Yang, "Do you like it?"

Zhang Yang nodded.

Tangshan said: "Give it to you!"

Zhang Yang said: "You have no merits and no rewards. You have helped me a lot. Why do I have the nerve to accept such valuable things as you?"

Tang Shan said: "You go find Masayo Ono, find out the truth about the incident, and help me kill him! We will be even!"

Zhang Yang was stunned. There was indeed no free lunch in the world. Tangshan had the conditions to help him, but Zhang Yang would be better off like this.

Tangshan said: "You don't have to worry about killing the wrong person. Masao Ono is not a good thing. He not only smuggled black cars, but also carted drugs, robbed and raped all kinds of evil. If you kill him, it can be regarded as upholding justice and eliminating harm to the people."

Zhang Yang said meaningfully: "I also cleared a competitor for you, killing two birds with one stone."

Tang Shan laughed: "Brother is a smart man, it's really hard to talk to you." He kicked a man lying under the chassis of the car repairing the car. The man showed his head from below, his face was greasy, but it could still be seen that he was very young.

Tang Shan said: "He is Zhao Tiancai. He smuggled into the United States three years ago and is my best mechanic. Three months ago, his sister was killed by Masao Ono. He wanted to take revenge, but I stopped him. I couldn't bear to leave, but during these three months, he was trying to escape almost every day."

Zhao Tiancai looked at Tangshan coldly and said, "Boss, what I promised you has done, where is your promise?"

Tangshan sighed and said, "When did I break my promise? I will introduce you to a friend, who will help you kill Masao Ono."

Zhao Tiancai stood up and looked at Zhang Yang, who was also looking at him.

Tang Shan said: "Genius, although you are a first-class engineer, your skills are too poor. If you go to Ono, you can only die. This Mr. Zhang is my best friend. Ono Masayo is your common enemy. With him to help you, you will definitely be able to realize your wish to take revenge. Okay, now go and have a good bath, then find a suit, and get a good passport."

Zhao Tiancai has been waiting for the arrival of this day for a while. After hearing Tang Shan say that, he excitedly threw down his tools and ran to the photo room. Because he was too excited, he almost tripped by something on the ground.

Tangshan looked at Zhao Tiancai's back and seemed quite reluctant to leave. He sighed and said, "My best engineer is really reluctant to leave!"
Chapter completed!