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Chapter 672 Bloody Coins and Bread (Da Zhang asks for a monthly pass)

He Ao pressed his hand on the doorknob, and was about to get out of the car, when suddenly his heart moved and he raised his head to look in the rearview mirror.

Jia Qian in the back row sat up at some point, staring at He Ao with her lovely eyes.

It looked like she hadn't slept well.

He Ao looked at the little girl in the rearview mirror and smiled, "Go down with Grandpa?"

"Uh-huh!"

Jia Qian nodded sharply, then quickly reached out and opened the rear door.

He Ao also picked up the cracked cane and got out of the car.

He is now here to investigate the source of the information about the wanderers given by 'Blood Wolf'.

Since it is impossible for places like the city hall and the social security group to have such detailed information on the homeless, the information obtained by the blood wolf is likely to come from some kind of investigation.

And because the information given by the blood wolf includes the specific activity area, name and photo of the homeless, then this survey should not be an online survey, and it is difficult to obtain accurate information in the online survey.

Therefore, the high probability used by Evolution is the oldest and most effective investigation method, offline investigation and inquiry.

Usually, in face-to-face, the information obtained is more accurate, and it is easier to collect photos of homeless people.

But in the same way, this will leave a lot of traces of actions. After all, a person or organization walks by and asks for various information, which will always leave an impression on people.

So He Ao asked Eve to find a relatively large homeless gathering point in San Jon City, and rushed over.

He didn't go to Nancheng Seventh Street in the example information given by Blood Wolf. The information given by the other party may have been prepared, so Nancheng Seventh Street is likely to have a misleading trap for the other party's anti-reconnaissance.

The homeless gathering place where He Ao is located at the moment is located in the south of the West City, close to the West City Wall.

When He Ao's footsteps stepped on the broken ground that had been in disrepair for a long time, Jia Qian also closed the car door and stood beside him, "Grandpa, what are we going to do next?"

"Investigate who has counted the personal information of these homeless people here."

He Ao glanced at the homeless people around him, his gaze passed over the homeless people who were frantically eating bread, and then fell on an old man huddled on the edge of the street.

The old man was thin, with disheveled hair, unshaven beard, and some dirt on his face. He sat against the wall on the side of the street, staring at the sky blankly, as if he was in a daze, and seemed to be waiting for something.

There are many people around who have water and bread in their hands, and many people have nothing. This old man is one of the people who have nothing.

He Ao didn't go directly, but opened the map to look around, and found a small supermarket in the next street.

He first took his granddaughter to the small supermarket, bought a large piece of bread and water, and then returned to the street where homeless people gathered.

The appearance of the two of them attracted some people's attention, but not too many.

However, two young people have been watching them from afar, and their eyes have been converging on them.

He Ao didn't pay attention to these things. He took his granddaughter quickly to the old man he saw just now, stopped beside the old man, knelt down, and asked, "Old brother, can I ask you something?"

His voice awakened the dazed old man from some kind of unreal dream.

The old man blinked his eyes, lowered his head unsteadily, and looked at He Ao.

He glanced at the bread and water in He Ao's hands, and said in a hoarse and slow voice, "Brother, I have nothing to tell you, and I can't do any work. I'm also old and dying, so I can't sell it for money."

Obviously, he has a strong sense of security, which is normal among homeless people. Those who are too gullible will not live long.

Howo glanced at Cathy.

Jia Qian took the bread and water from He Ao and handed them to the old man, "Grandpa, we just went to the nearby supermarket to buy them."

The old man looked down at Jiaxi's lovely face, his gaze slightly hesitant.

Howard continued at the same time, "Let's just ask some simple questions. Do you know anyone who has collected information on homeless people?"

The old man looked at the bread in Jiaxi's hand, swallowed, hesitated for a moment, then slowly took the bread and water from Jiaxi's hand, and replied in a hoarse voice,

"Do we homeless people have any secrets? There are too many people collecting information to count. We even sell social security cards, bank cards and passports."

Social security cards and passports are one of the important documents for the federal government to verify bank accounts. Some gangs will buy homeless 'three-piece suits', and then use their bank cards with good credit for money laundering or other crimes.

"Has anyone ever taken a picture of you?"

Ho asked in a low voice.

An important part of the information given by the 'Blood Wolf' is the 'photos' of the relevant personnel.

With this photo, it can help the person accepting the mission to quickly locate the mission target, which is basically critical information.

"photo?"

The old man took a bite of the bread, chewed it, and looked at He Ao suspiciously, "The people from the Employment Agency of the Ministry of Labor will take pictures for us and register our contact information, saying that if there is a suitable job, they will contact us."

He looked down at the old wristband with a broken screen on his hand and his muddy wrist, "They said that the year before last, and they said the same last year. I'm dying now, and they still don't have a suitable one." Work."

Water resources in San Jon City are charged. In areas with relatively poor municipalities, water in public toilets needs to be purchased after verification and payment. Therefore, it is difficult for most people living on the streets to keep their bodies clean.

"Employment agencies? They come to the streets to register you?"

Ho asked next.

The information given by the blood wolf also includes the specific active address of the homeless.

"Where do they have such kindness?"

The old man took a bite of the bread, "We have to walk a few streets to find their office before they can register us, and they won't let us stay there for a long time, for fear that we will dirty their seats and floors, for fear We'll sleep there."

"Did they ask for your address?"

Howard continued to ask.

"Old brother,"

The old man laughed, the broken bread crumbs stuck to his lips and beard, he looked up and looked around, "Do you see where we have an 'address'? We can't buy a house, we can't pay the rent, and even I can’t sleep on the street in front of the foundation with security management.”

That is, no address was asked.

He Ao's mind was running fast.

That is, people at the employment agency collected photos and phone calls, but didn't necessarily know where the homeless people were active.

"Then has anyone else come here to take photos, or count your personal information?"

Ho asked again.

“Only the employment agency is taking pictures,”

The old man chewed the bread and thought, "There are many people who want our information. Those recruiting laborers, or those labor intermediaries, have my information in their hands, but now that I am old, they don't want my information anymore. "

"Ah."

He Ao nodded slightly, and looked around thoughtfully.

Judging from this information, Evolution seems to have many channels to obtain information about these homeless people, such as employment agencies, or labor agencies, and even underground merchants who buy and sell bank cards. information.

But judging from these sources of information alone, a single source of information cannot constitute the kind of detailed information provided by 'Blood Wolf'.

However, they can find ways to collect multiple information sources together into a complete information source.

But in fact, every information source cannot cover all the homeless. For example, the employment agency that collects photos requires homeless people to register themselves, so there must be many homeless people who will not register.

Another example is labor intermediaries. They collect information mainly to introduce laborers for temporary employment. Their priority collection targets are young and middle-aged people, and information about children and the elderly will be skipped.

Therefore, when these scattered information are collected, there should not be too many homeless people with 'comprehensive information' that can be screened out.

Of course, it is also possible that Evolution never needed so much homeless information, and after catching one batch, they would find a way to catch the next batch.

He Ao fell into a brief thought.

If these are really the channels for Evolution to collect information, then he may be able to further explore the channels for Evolution to trade with these information sources through these information sources.

But he vaguely felt something was wrong.

The sources of this information are too messy, and there are too many forces that need to be contacted to collect this information, which will increase the risk of exposure from evolution.

And if the evolutionist buys information from a certain powerful information dealer, the deliberate purchase of homeless information itself will reveal something special, and this kind of information dealer may not have no contact with the pollution cleanup department. Will increase the risk of evolutionary exposure.

Evolutionary may not care too much about being exposed now, but before, especially when Nighthawk was still there, he was very concerned about hiding himself.

And if you want to keep it as confidential as possible, and get rid of the risk of leakage in the intermediate links, it is also a good way to evolve to collect information yourself.

Moreover, the information collected in person is more comprehensive, detailed and controllable, which can increase the success of catching homeless people.

However, the premise of using this method is that the person who collects the information hides well enough, enough to deceive people, so that they will not be discovered.

Judging from the current information that He Ao has come into contact with, if they really use the method of personal investigation, then there must be a very effective 'camouflage' on them, so that He Ao cannot directly perceive how they collect Information.

He Ao always felt that he might have missed some information.

"Brother, if you have nothing to do, get out of here as soon as possible,"

While He Ao was thinking, the old man who was eating bread next to him put down the bread in his hand. He looked at He Ao and whispered, "A well-dressed person like you will inevitably..."

"Old man, can't the bread you pick up for nothing stop your mouth?"

While he was speaking, a harsh young man's voice came from not far away.

He Ao looked up and saw two young men wearing simple vests, with various patterns tattooed on their bodies and messy hair, who looked like gang members walking over.

They glanced at He Ao, the young man on the left took out a rusty steel rod from his waist, clapped it on his hand,

"Old man, have you come to our site, have you greeted us? Have you paid the toll?"

"This seems to be a public area?"

Jia Qian glanced at the two of them, and asked in a childish voice with a little tenderness.

"Yo, this milk doll has quite a temper,"

The young man on the right also pulled out a steel rod and glanced at Jia Qian, "Baby, if your grandpa doesn't pay enough tolls today, you don't even think about leaving today."

"Thank you old man."

He Ao glanced at the two people, and didn't pay attention to them. Instead, he thanked the old man sitting on the ground, then got up, took his granddaughter's hand, and turned around as if preparing to walk towards the off-road vehicle.

"Old stuff!"

The young man on the left looked at He Ao who turned around, and realized that he was being ignored.

He raised the steel rod, held it with both hands, and smashed it towards the back of He Ao's head.

If this blow hits, a normal old man will lose half his life if he does not die.

At the same time, the other young man on the right raised his hand and grabbed Jia Qian.

"careful!"

The old man sitting on the ground who was eating bread glanced at the bread in his hand, then moved his body violently and raised his legs, trying to trip the young man on the left, but his body was too weak to move , and the young man on the left jumped over easily.

The young man didn't even look at him, but raised the steel rod high, and smashed He Ao on the back of the head with a ferocious and excited face.

All this developed too fast, the old man sitting on the ground opened his mouth wide, staring at the steel rod, he wanted to pull Heao, but he was completely powerless, he could only try his best to stretch out his hand to Jia Qian who was at the side.

scandium--

The sound of metal colliding with metal resounded instantly.

Under the surprised eyes of the homeless old man, the cracked crutch suddenly appeared on the steel rod as if teleporting. The crank of the crutch pinned the steel rod, and then pulled it forward violently.

The young man holding the steel rod was directly pulled forward by the sudden burst of force, and his whole body flew out, hitting his head on the bottom of the lamp post in front of him, blood spilled out, and he lost his life.

On the other side, Jia Qian let go of He Ao's hand, took a step back, turned around, and her small body just leaned against another young man who was rushing towards her.

Her petite shoulders collided with the chest and abdomen of the young man who was rushing forward according to the inertia, and then accompanied by a crisp sound of bones breaking, the young man was knocked out and hit the wall on one side, protruding a mouthful of blood. Passed out.

Holding water and bread in his hands, the old man with his legs stretched out in the air stared blankly at this scene.

Even the voice he just called 'be careful' was still echoing in the air, and the battle was over.

Jia Qian looked at the dull eyes of the old man, straightened her little clothes, showed a cute smile to the old man, and then went back to hold He Ao's hand.

And not far behind the two of them, a few children who did not know where they took out their slingshots and pointed them here, silently took the slingshots back.

"Good job."

He Ao touched Jia Qian's head and praised her for her counterattack just now.

At the same time, Jia Qian reached out and tugged at the corner of his clothes, looking behind her.

He Ao turned around and followed his granddaughter's gaze.

From where they were standing at the moment, they could see the entire street better.

The battle just now awakened most of the wanderers from their ignorance.

Many of them are children.

He Ao actually noticed that some children seemed to be planning to use slingshots to help them just now, and it seemed that the two youths did not treat these homeless people well.

However, as the two youths were dealt with, these children also recovered from the intense emotions just now.

Some of them shrunk to the edge of the wall, some half leaned on the tent, their eyes followed the place where He Ao and He Ao were standing just now, and saw the old man sitting in the corner.

I saw the unfinished bread in the old man's hand.

There was a faint sound of swallowing saliva in the air.

"grandfather."

Jia Qian raised her head and looked at He Ao.

"Go."

He Ao looked at her with a smile. He vaguely realized what his granddaughter was going to do.

Jia Qian nodded, then ran to the side of the off-road vehicle, opened the rear door, and found a rusty biscuit box from under the cushion of the rear seat.

This is the cookie box he brought back from Green Olive.

Then she took He Ao together and ran back to the supermarket where she just bought bread, took out the blood-stained coins, and exchanged all these coins for big bread.

Then she held the exchanged bread, tore each of these large breads into several small portions, and distributed them to the children on both sides of the street in turn.

Among these children, some took the bread in a daze, some would say thank you under the guidance of their father or mother or elders, some would remain silent, and some would try to refuse.

But in the end, Jiaxi distributed as much bread as possible to each child.

When Jiaqian came back to He Ao, He Ao reached out and gently put his arms around his granddaughter's shoulder.

At this moment, he also realized what the information he had just ignored was.

　I should be able to write more tomorrow, and ask for a ticket at the end of the month.

　
(End of this chapter)