Chapter 666

after one day.

Jing Guo.

capital.

The sky is cloudy, not for rain, but because of a large number of factory emissions, resulting in air pollution, especially in the past ten years, which has become more and more serious.

but.

The people didn't complain much.

With the advancement of industrialization, a huge number of jobs have been created, which has led to a further decline in commodity prices, and everyone has enjoyed the benefits.

Therefore, although the air quality is poor, I feel nothing.

Used to it!

These days, it's not bad to have a stutter.

Environmental friendly? Can it be eaten as a meal?

. . .

The city center, the busiest area.

Shu Fu walked slowly, observing this civilized society.

Luxuriant.

Materialistic.

Frozen meat and wine.

…

Almost all the countries on this planet are like this. However, compared with the initial strength of the foreign planet, the unstoppable desire to conquer.

Now, Shu Fu has calmed down a lot.

An Alien almost keeps himself busy.

600 million people!

Clothes, food, drinking water, sickness, education and travel, all have to worry about.

Simply!

It's like becoming a babysitter.

Having said that.

But Shu Fu didn't regret the things he did in Alien Star. After all, he had to have a base camp, a place he could absolutely control.

. . .

Follow Main Street all the way north.

Gradually.

From time to time, beggars can be seen on the side of the road. It used to be a bustling main road, and there were 'decent' security personnel. It is much more relaxed here, just a few streets away.

The prosperous veil was torn off.

certainly.

Shu Fu has no overflowing sympathy, let alone a country, we are not on the same planet.

"Brother, I haven't eaten for three days, please do me a favor."

"..."

"I'm starving to death, give me some money!"

"..."

Seeing that Shu Fu was handsome and clean, he could not be seen as a poor person, so many beggars gathered around, chattering, wanting to beg for some money.

Almost blocked the way.

one look.

Shu Fu couldn't help but smiled, it was quite interesting.

To put it bluntly, these people are not really poor, but lazy. With the start of industrialization here, people are needed everywhere. As long as they have hands and feet, they will not be hungry.

OK!

Satisfy you.

"Okay, line up first." Shu Fu shouted.

The beggars were immediately pleasantly surprised, have they been taken advantage of? Also lined up to give money.

Looking at the queue, more beggars came.

However.

Five minutes later, the collective was dumbfounded.

"Come!"

"Eat more, not enough."

Shu Fu asked the guards to buy several bags of a kind of hunger-satisfying food here, which can be understood as Western bread, or Chinese steamed buns, which are not expensive anyway.

large!

Fill up!

When encountering a beggar who wants food, give money, ask for money, give food, the routine operation.

In Yixing, there used to be many beggars.

After unification.

All gone.

Gather up, arrange work for those who have the ability to work, and raise those who have no ability to work. If they do not want to work, basic meals are also provided.

The standard is average, but it is better than a beggar in the normal sense.

In this way, professional beggars gradually disappeared.

period.

It's not that they didn't go out and beg again.

However.

There is no more money, not even half a stutter, and the grassroots organizations at the village level have long publicized that the Federation will help beggars.

Control food, control housing, control work.

If you encounter it, ignore it.

The common people are not stupid, the Federation is in charge of this, and they come out to beg, there must be something wrong.

The biggest possibility is: lazy!

You must not be used to it!

at last.

Those who are not working can only obey the arrangement and become a laborer.

. . .

Looking at Shu Fu, everyone wanted to go up and beat him up.

hateful!

What we want is money, not this thing, what are you kidding, how can you eat it if it tastes so bad?

One by one stayed where they were, and no one took them.

"Why, aren't you hungry?" Shu Fu asked with a smile.

"this......"

"..."

In the end, each of them took one and gnawed on it tastelessly, eating quite politely. Those who didn't know it thought it was because they were reluctant to eat hard-won food.

There is still a lot left in the bag.

next.

go all the way.

send all the way.

Gained a bunch of resentful eyes.

certainly.

Not all of them are professional, some are real, so Shu Fu gave a few more.

. . .

And Shu Fu's actions were noticed by some people.

"Haha, interesting."

"indeed!"

"Let's do the same next time. Some people are really outrageous."

"..."

In an attic on the side of the street, the two were talking, and then they turned their eyes to other places, staring at everyone passing by, even if they were familiar faces.

Eyes flickering, abnormally tense, focused.

It is only three streets away from the Special Investigation Bureau.

As an agency investigating aliens, it is not secretive.

If you are an alien and know that the Special Investigation Bureau exists, you will probably come and take a look. Although the probability is not high, you have to be cautious no matter how low it is.

When it comes to aliens, there are no small things.

Not only that.

The General Bureau of Special Investigation is loose on the surface, but it is very tight inside, and many traps have been arranged.

Once an alien sneaks in, hum!

. . .

walk aside.

While Shu Fu released his mental power, the surveillance eyes around him had already sensed that the distance with a radius of more than 100 meters could be clearly seen under the mental power.

Even dialogue.

can also know.

Not the ears, but the perception of mental power.

Although it is not very clear, it can be analyzed according to the frequency of air vibration.

The skills that have just been learned are not very familiar yet and require a lot of practice. As for the language here, there is no difficulty, and they have already mastered it proficiently.

That's right.

His first goal was this special institution, and he didn't go directly to the location of the star gate.

step by step.

Start here.

. . .

at this time.

Special dispatch headquarters, responsible person's office.

"well!"

"For three years, I haven't made any achievements. It's too difficult for me."

"Heaven."

"Please send an alien!"

"..."

Daily lamenting.

From the initial high-spirited to now, You Yang has become a bit disheartened. There is still one year before the end of his four-year term, and he has handed in zero grades.

At that time.

A job report can be done in one sentence.

--- Nothing found!

Mother! Affect your official career!

Look at the desk.

Check out the safe.

…

There are traps everywhere, which are prepared for aliens who may sneak in, but until now, there have only been a few false touches, and nothing else has been found.

The entire headquarters is a big trap.

Just wait for the network.

but.

The reality is very cruel. There are no aliens, so I can't fabricate one myself. Although I have this urge, I just think about it, unless I don't want to mess around.

It's too easy to wear clothes.

hateful.

Why is it not that department that I am in charge of?

There are really aliens in that place, and the information I get from those people every day is a credit, but who told me that I have no vision.

At the beginning, I was afraid that it would be a hot matter, so I pushed it out.

Now, it's too late to regret.