Rational derailment

Rosinda, the largest slum in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil, has 12 residents. On the surface, it is ruled by the government, but in fact, the real rulers of this area are always drug dealers.

Even in casual clothes, Miller and Wu Si still looked out of place, and they always met everyone's attention wherever they went.There are many types of gazes, some are afraid of them attacking themselves and guard against them, some look at the government lackeys with disdain, and even directly throw dirty water on them to provoke, that kind of militant is raging in their bodies, wishing to be found Practice with people you know.

The trousers were completely soaked, and even their hair was damaged, but Miller and Wu Si did not show any excitement, but calmly ignored those gazes.

"This is just the surface of the ghetto." They have only just arrived in Rosinda, and as you go deeper into the city, you will see darker places.

"You seem to be very familiar with this place." If you say you didn't have this idea at the beginning, but since you came here, what hotel you stayed in, and which way to go, the information Wu Si inquired was useless.

"I used to want to come here to take pictures."

"It ended up having to give up?"

"There's no need to incur greater losses for a location where an alternative can be found."

This is Miller. If it was Ran Xuanyang, no matter how much he spent, he would definitely have to shoot the location at the place he chose.But between the two, no one can judge who is right and who is wrong.However, here, it is really not a little chaotic, there are homeless people everywhere, and people who are starving to death. It turns out that there are places like this in the world. "I'm a little confused."

"what?"

"DQ should be an American, right?" Wu Si checked DQ's information. He is not only an official citizen of the United States, but also a New Yorker, a citizen of a developed city. "Isn't New York's protection for the unemployed very good?"

Then why did he give up the benefits he could enjoy and come to this kind of place?

"In New York, a decadent and idle homeless person is scum in the eyes of others. But here, this is the most normal state of life. DQ will feel more at ease here." It is the same among a bunch of people with poor grades.

"is it?"

"I think so." Miller replied firmly.

"If only that was the case."

"Oh?"

"This shows that he has not become the kind of living dead that the outside world rumored." At least he still has the shame of human beings.

"It makes sense." Miller agreed, suddenly grabbed Wu Si's wrist, and dragged him back who had already taken a big step. At the same time that he crashed into his arms, a large truck whizzed by in front of him. The co-pilot A burly man on the seat gave an unhappy middle finger because he missed someone.

Cold sweat dripped from his temples, and Wu Si could feel the coldness of Miller's hand holding him. Just now, if he was only a second late, the big truck would definitely run over him.

"The probability of us wandering around here and encountering DQ is almost O," maybe no one has been found yet, and they have already met God here by accident.Miller looked at the photo of DQ in his hand.

"Ask someone to ask is the most direct way."

"Who are you looking for?"

"The people who need us the most." Wu Si didn't think there were any kind people here who would answer their questions.If you want something from them, at least give them what they want.

"A drug addict." The two said in unison.

Addicts need money, they have already sold their souls to heroin, they will have no principles.And the only thing Miller and Wu Si could offer at this time was money.

Blocking a drug-addicted and flexible man in a dark alley, the man was not afraid, but leaned against the wall like mud, "Brother, I'm in a hurry, can you afford the delay?"

No nonsense, Miller directly took out a piece of money, and the latter quickly took it. After checking the authenticity of the front and back, the money disappeared from his hand in the blink of an eye.

"Brother, help me with a question, we are looking for someone, have you seen him?" Wu Si handed him DQ's photo, but he didn't even look at it, and shook his head directly saying he didn't know him.

Miller took out another big bill, and when the man reached for it, he retracted it.The meaning is very clear, if you want to get the money, just look at the photos obediently.

In desperation, the man could only seriously look at the photo in Wu Si's hand, "After I cut my hair and shaved my beard, I can't recognize him anymore. I didn't expect that old D looked like a human being before."

Old D?Miller and Wu Si looked at each other, unexpectedly this person really knew DQ.

"Where is he?" Wu Si asked, Miller took out another piece of money, the man just blurted out that he didn't know, Miller immediately took back the money, and the man hurriedly added it.

"I really don't know where he is now, I haven't seen him for a week, don't look at old D like this, he is very famous here, the trash can dominates, no one can grab leftovers like him Yes, and the only homeless man who can grow so fat, haha."

"Where does he usually work?"

"It's said that he disappeared. There are only a few trash cans here. If he is here, no one will know. Everyone is still saying that old D is gone, and finally he has something to eat."

Wu Si wanted to ask something else, but the man suddenly grabbed the money from Miller while he was not paying attention, and ran away quickly.

"Do you believe what he said?" Miller stopped Wu Si who wanted to chase him.

"I believe that if he knew where DQ is currently, he wouldn't want to blackmail us."

"Yeah." Nodding, Miller stared at the poster stuck on the wall not far away. More than half of it had been torn off, and he couldn't see anything except the title.

Following Miller's line of sight, Wu Si also saw the poster swaying in the wind. It was a notice issued by the government, which would distribute relief items to residents of the slums in turn.

Apparently Rosinda had run out of handouts.