"Their arrogance is getting more and more arrogant."

"If you say anything about a 'violent organization', you should use violence to counter violence."

"Hey, calm down, guys. This is not the first time these complaints have been made. ”

Again.

This time it seems to be sleeping at home. It's good that I don't even remember what I did before I fell asleep like last time.

It is a very simple or even rudimentary room, and in some places even the earthy color of the walls is exposed. Sitting around the round table were a number of dangerous people dressed in regular attire, half of whom wore masks. The lonely, unrestrained nomads have no scruples about chivalry, but the heroes who drag their families can't emulate them.

"But the problem is that these cowards have taken up a lot of our money, but they have only earned a good reputation in the surrounding area, and in a neighborhood full of thugs and bastards, no amount of good reputation can compare to a few bare-handed good guys."

"But they are also responsible for the propaganda. Besides, if we only punish the wicked and do not help the weak, we are no different from gangs."

"Sorry, I'll go out and have a look. The people from the second group are supposed to be back. ”

'Myself' apologized and stood up, as if he heard the sound of the engine outside.

The outside of the room is still the same wide courtyard as last time, and if the two vans in the courtyard are removed, it is enough to be called spacious. But there was a reason for these two cars to come in—because their field workers were throwing two big-wielded hooded men and a lean teenager with rolling eyes from the carriage. Unlike the other two 'Great Torture Attendants', he was only tied with his hands behind his back, and there was no other restraint.

"Hey, guys in the second group, what's going on with this kid?"

"I'm sorry, this fairy sister, I didn't see anything."

The questioning of 'himself' and the young man's busy confession came out almost simultaneously.

"If you don't speak, no one will be dumb," the fieldmate, wearing a standard robbery mask, patted the kid on the back of the head, and then explained to 'himself': "This time there was an accident. This kid was also on the scene when we stormed in, and it seemed that he was discussing the issue of selling stolen goods, so he brought it back together. ”

"Well, I thought he committed a crime here and was caught." After all, street pickpocketing and robbery are both high-priority targets.

"How can it, who on the road doesn't know North Street, no, this part of Sanhe District is your territory."

The young man flattered himself and defended himself, but before he could finish speaking, he was pushed to the side room by another field officer.

To say that this kid is also quite distinctive, of course, it is not the handsome kind, but the thin cheeks with the pair of big thief eyes look very happy. Not to mention Butterfly Shadow, even Ye Luo will not forget him in a short time.

"Hey, boy." 'Himself' casually dropped a sentence as he passed by, "You were only brought in today for pickpocketing." ”

"I understand, I understand." The boy nodded busily.

"Good." 'Myself' nodded approvingly, "Since you've turned a blind eye a thousand times, why not do it this time?" ”

"Haha, there are actually not a thousand times like this"

The boy smiled innocently, and was dragged all the way to a cubicle. 'Myself' just looked at it casually, and there was no intention of persuading the field staff to be gentle. Most of these street pickpockets are repeat offenders, and it is better to sympathize with the victims than for them.

"Name?"

"Yan Er."

"Gangs?"

"There's no gang, it's just fooling around by yourself, big brother, don't do it, if you have something to say"

'Myself' just heard this and walked into another cubicle. There are the main protagonists of this operation: two scumbags tied up with five flowers.

"The Three Rivers District has it."

Compared with the information about the hero organization, the simple name of the 'Three Rivers District' still leaves traces on the Internet. The term is seen in seemingly unrelated forums.

Incidentally, it's not called 'Trois-Rivière' now, it had a new name twelve years ago: Old Town North.

Search for 'Old Town North District' again, and there will be more information now. A gathering place for low-end workers and migrant workers, a fertile ground for second-class traffickers, labor intermediaries and vagrants, one of the underdeveloped urban areas of City A, if you go there, you need to be quite prepared.

At this time, I have to thank myself for mastering the makeup technique. Even if you can't draw the effect of two people like those big guys, you can still do it with dressing up that people can't think of yourself.

Yes, I have to go to this place that has changed its name and surname, to find the 'North Street' that was talked about by the people at the time, and then find the old site of the stronghold of the hero organization, and then see what the hell the system has done in terms of rewards.

His hair was tied in a short ponytail, with a cap and red-rimmed glasses. Shirts and jeans are standard for the Sunshine Girl, while short denim jackets are for hiding sticks and homemade pods – although they are not needed in most cases.

Originally, it would not be very conspicuous in the old town full of small buildings and bungalows, but when he really arrived in the north of the old city, Ye Luo realized that he was very wrong.

Because he dresses up according to the standards of ordinary girls, and there are no 'ordinary girls' in this ghost place.

From this end close to the city, the scenery outside the window turned backward or even decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye, but when the bus really drove into the north of the old city, Ye Luo knew that the situation was worse than he thought.

It's not that there are no high-rise buildings, nor are there no famous cars and beautiful people, but what is more eye-catching than these are the slogans of different meanings on the walls of roadside houses, the colorful buildings with bright lights, and the homeless people who can be seen everywhere on the streets.

Generally speaking, the safety index of places with a large number of homeless people is also worrying, even if these 'homeless' actually have serious jobs or temporary jobs, but they lack a place to live, Ye Luo carefully gets off at the station he has booked, avoids a stain and two stalls of sewage, and takes out his mobile phone to confirm his location.

This is the street registered in the north of the old city in the electronic map and the name of 'North Street' is relatively close, this time Ye Luo came to ask the local old people what the name of 'North Street' is now, but now it seems that it is very difficult. Not only because of the disproportionate proportion of the floating population here, but also because of this decadent and decadent atmosphere.

Ye Luo was very skeptical that he could find the old man who had lived in the 'Three Rivers District' here.