Further Guilt

Chapter 36: living on the street

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One day passed, and the operation team that received this ridiculous mission were all capable detectives. Years of field work trained a pair of sharp eyes. Only those rookies couldn't escape their tracking, and with the positioning of the rear signal, Tracking these dozen or so rookies in a huge city is like playing.

Gao Yuan was driving, and his companion Wang Wu was responsible for the contact records, and occasionally needed to play a micro DV professionally to record the faces. However, after taking that scene back, I made all the field workers laugh so hard that their stomachs ached. The standard scene is walking down the street in despair, occasionally tightening their belts, and encountering cold drinks and food stalls on the street. Drooling and watching for a long time. Hunger has begun to torture them.

But there is also a surprise, there is a chubby boy inside that attracted everyone's attention, this little guy is considered the best one, at least he was in good spirits when I saw him in the morning, and Gao Yuan chased him to Tangdong Road in the afternoon to see him Watch how this guy solves his tummy problems.

He didn't notice anyone following him, so he revealed his secrets. Wang Wuwei followed into the supermarket and recorded a scene. Then he licked something in his hand and chewed it in his mouth, no wonder he didn't look hungry. After stealing food, he swaggered out of the supermarket door. Seeing the man stealing food, he nearly rolled over from his chair laughing.

Not only a rookie, but a very good rookie.

Another group of team members went out in the evening, and the team leader Du Licai followed. The scene was a bit sad. Those who slept on the benches in the park, those who hid in the shelter of the building, and those who got on the platform of the Huanghuagang Memorial Garden , There are also those who have been staying in the waiting hall of the airport and train station. Team leader Du Licai really couldn't figure out what was the point of this ridiculous task.

Not only him, but also the team members couldn't figure it out. After all, it was a field agent of the Narcotics Control Bureau. Whoever was selected for this position was one of thousands of miles.

On the first day, no one asked for help. Reported to Xu Pingqiu who had already returned to the Shanxi Provincial Department.

What's abnormal? Oh, I see, it's different from ordinary people, so this guy who stole food in the supermarket was regarded as the first abnormal target and reported back.

The next day passed. Surprisingly, although this guy was starving and left his home and wandered on the street, there was still no one to ask for help. On this day, Wang Wuwei took a few more scenes that made him feel sad. By the Pearl River and at the foot of Baiyun Mountain, two serious-looking rookies had already carried the big woven bag on their backs without hesitation, and joined the ranks of picking up trash. I don't know whether to cry or laugh.

Three days have passed...

Along Donghu Road, along the long section of road southwards from the campus of Guangdong University, there is a natural labor market for odd jobs on both sides. Luo Jialong has been here for the third day. Relying on picking up a few pieces of corrugated cardboard boxes and exchanging three steamed buns, I have managed to survive until today, and I am almost at my limit. At this time, the warm sun was shining on the top of his head, like a stove hanging in the sky, which made him sweat profusely all over his body.

Hey yo, the baby is so hungry.

On the small sign in front of him, his expertise is written: C language programming, single-chip simulation, assembly language, English level 4... computer motherboard level maintenance... he wrote everything he knows, but unexpectedly, the knowledge that can change fate cannot be filled in. With a full stomach, whenever a car comes, the fat-headed little Baotou yells: Who laid the floor tiles

There were several people who went there at once, Luo Jialong was dumbfounded: no.

Another one came and yelled again: Whoever has done steel work, get in the car.

Hula walked another group, Luo Jialong was dumbfounded again, no way.

He kept lowering his social status, and made up his mind that even if it was washing the dishes, he would take it when it came. Anyway, after a few days of hanging around, when he let go of his social status, he finally squeezed into a van, and the sloppy Nanfang boss shouted again: "Take out all your ID cards, and I will pay you back after the work is done."

All of a sudden, Xiao Luo was turned away again. This morning, I had the best opportunity, a middle-aged woman was looking for a tutor, and the talk was very good, but it depends on his ID card. Can someone take it home? I don't know if he is a bad guy or not. Xiao Luo was disappointed again, he was always high-spirited, and he didn't bother to explain the reason why he didn't have a certificate, but such a miserable appearance aroused the woman's sympathy.

The result was that Xiao Luo threw five dollars. Xiao Luo burst into tears, and almost bowed to his aunt a few times to thank him for the life-saving money.

After filling my stomach, I sat on the side of the road and waited stupidly behind the sign. He remembered his boyhood dream, playing with electronic devices obsessively every day, and later became obsessed with being a policeman, and he chose the computer department. He thought that when the two dreams are combined, it must be a fulfilling and interesting life, but now he realizes that all the dreams and hard work can't be exchanged for even a steamed bun when he is down.

From morning to noon, from noon to sunset, another day passed. He sat on his knees, drowsy, rubbing the card machine in his hand, ready to give up when he persisted until dark. This indifferent city made him feel that there is a lack of basic trust between people, and some are just cold eyes, white eyes or ignoring eyes. He has never experienced such indifference so deeply. He thought, when he returns to Taiyuan and sees a down-and-out person like him, he must reach out, even if he is given ten or eight yuan... No, he must be taken to have a full meal. Just like what he was thinking now, it was the big cafeteria of the police academy, there were so many dishes, it was really delicious.

While drowsy, I heard the sound of bicycle wheels and the yelling of a group of teenagers. At this time, it was time for the attached middle school to leave school. After a while, if I didn't go back, I should find another bridge to sleep overnight.

Hey, the bicycle stopped, and a childish voice was chanting: "C language programming, single-chip computer simulation, assembly language, English level four... Damn your mother, so dragged?"

Luo Jialong raised his eyelids, he was a kid in junior high school, and the crowd watched him come, and the virtue of wanting to be beaten just by looking at him was a bit like Yu Zui. He said to another kid wearing glasses: "Did you see it (see it), this is the end of studying hard..."

A group of children laughed, laughing so happily, Luo Jialong didn't even have the strength to swear, hummed, lowered his head again, and sat weakly. He struggled in the end, it was really impossible to sleep in the bridge hole, the humid air in the south made his whole body ache, he was afraid that he would not be able to last for forty days.

During the silence, those five or six little kids winked, as if they were discussing something, and the winks seemed a bit malicious. But now Luo Jialong is poor and bold, and said weakly: "Go and play, I don't have a dime on me."

The leader squatted down, carefully looked at Luo Jialong's rather gentle appearance, and suddenly asked, "Can you write?"

"Yes." Luo Jialong said with his eyes brightened, but immediately dimmed, he can't be employed by these little kids, right

"Can you do math?" another child asked again, expectantly.

"No nonsense, the foundation of computers is advanced numbers, let alone your algebraic geometry." Luo Jialong said.

"That's good... yours, give me, exercise book..." The child stretched out his hand, took a stack of flying practice books out of his companion's schoolbag into his hand, flipped through them and told Luo Jialong, "Just this unit, all of them are given to you." We're done... Shall we do it?"

Luo Jialong was stunned for a moment, squinting at the half-grown baby, probably looking for the gunman, and took aim at him. He struggled, whether this kind of ruinous thing could be done, but after thinking about it, it seemed that he couldn't do it.

"Ten yuan for one copy... fifteen yuan for one composition." The child said straight.

"Okay." Luo Jialong stopped struggling and blurted out.

The deal was concluded, and one of the five students stayed to watch him, and the rest went to the Internet cafe to play. Luo Jialong rested the board on his lap and wrote quickly. His heart was so sad that he almost burst into tears. With so many confidants, he actually learned something useful.

Anyway, today's meal money has been settled.

"Let's go, this guy is so hungry, he won't even let a child go... hey."

Wang Wuwei said with a smile, Gao Yuan, who was driving, saw that Luo Jialong was fine, so he turned off the road. Wang Wuwei was in contact with the rear, and asked who was the nearest target to them, and got the news that there was actually a meeting between them, which made the two of them look very different, and accelerated towards the indicated direction.

The meeting happened an hour ago. This kind of chance is not high in this large city, and of course it is not impossible. They are all wandering in the street. If they are hungry, they bump into each other. That is called fate.

The target was on Linjiang Avenue. When the two cars drove on the avenue, they slowed down. The avenue where cars and people were mixed was very messy, and it was difficult to find the target. Wang Wuwei checked the coordinates several times and searched many times. Suddenly realizing his omission, Lala Gaoyuan said: "That's the two... the one who was sleeping in Huanghuagang yesterday."

Gao Yuan took a look, and smiled, this is considered a quick reaction, the two of them were like thieves, walking almost stooping, leaving a clear mark where they stopped. Sorry you couldn't find him.

Yes, post a small advertisement.

When the left one, the right one, the previous one, and the next one were posted in front of a window, the shopkeeper inside chased them out, and the two ran away. Gao Yuan and Wang Wuwei drove to the front with a smile on their faces, and the small advertisement read: Unsecured quick loan, contact number...

"I remembered this. What is Xiaobo's name? He's still from your hometown. Did you record it?" Gao Yuan asked with a smile. I found the small advertisement and finished it, there should be no problem... Go ahead, turn from here to the Guangyuan Expressway, and go towards the airport. There are three people on this road... Hey, this one, the one in Xiaojing No. 8, this one I didn’t leave the airport at all for a few days, is it abnormal?”

"I think about that person, he should be the one who left last, isn't it abnormal?" Gao Yuan said, remembering Yu Zui who got out of the car last night. He didn't know the name, but he had a deep impression on him. The one who went down was very calm.

"Why is it not abnormal? It's been three days. It's certain that he will sleep in the airport waiting hall. What about eating? I don't believe that he can go hungry for three days." Wang Wuwei mentioned a realistic question, which made Gao Yuan The question stopped, and the two recalled that the last time they saw him yesterday was at 6 pm, wandering around the airport entrance, not at all like these distraught people.

"Let's talk to him a little longer today... I feel a bit evil about this person, he's different from most of them, and I can't tell where he's different." Gao Yuan judged, with his ability to recognize people, at least he could see the superficial signs Come on, for example, these hungry eyes are as vicious as gangsters; for example, the eyes of criminals are always suspicious and vigilant. Some people's motives can be observed from the eyes, but this person is always so calm and smiling, a very simple big boy, he really can't figure out how he got here.

"Hehe, I still like to see that boy with a fat face... I don't know if he is still stealing from the supermarket today. It's not easy to come up with this method. There are so many supermarkets in the city. He eats one by one, and the time is up. "Wang Wuwei said with a smile, pointing to the road ahead: "Turn left, No. 9 is in this area... Hey, why isn't this little guy in the supermarket today?"

The two were chatting and laughing, and they were very interested in the little fat man who got away by stealing food, but after searching not far away, the two of them felt a thump in their hearts, and their smiles disappeared. Near the Huangpu Bridge, surrounded by a circle of people, the little fat man was watching something with interest at the periphery of the crowd.

And this place is next to the busy market, not far from several neighborhoods. It is a natural mixed market. There are people who have just left the stalls, and some people who take advantage of the lax urban management to sell daily necessities. There are chess and poker stalls in the place where most people gather, but the two field workers know that whenever there is a gathering in this place, it is either betting on Sangong or turning red and black, it is purely a scam in the market.

"What should I do?" Gao Yuan asked his companion, not knowing what to do, but that guy actually squeezed into the crowd.

"It's okay, he doesn't have a dime on him, so why bet?" Wang Wuwei said disapprovingly. Don't worry, he picked up the small DV, put it in the bag, adjusted the camera, opened the door and got out of the car...