Chapter 669 Luck
After completing the basic information collection on the target, Lun Heping continued to follow the online strategy, disguised himself as a rural youth who had just entered the city, and came to the famous Sanhe District in New York City.
This is the most mixed-up slum in the entire New York City. Thieves, liars, vagrants, prostitutes... all kinds of gray and black businesses are crowded into this small area.
Lun Heping, who has always been from a well-off family, instinctively felt uncomfortable when he came to a place like this.
"If you do it for one day, you can have fun for three days."
"Recruiting odd jobs, daily salary of one hundred and twenty, paid daily!"
"..."
The noisy and chaotic sounds from a bunch of broken speakers kept hitting Lun Heping's eardrums.
As far as the eye can see, there are walking zombies with blurred eyes everywhere.
Some of them just go out to stretch themselves and then continue to return to the Internet cafe to live in a state of intoxication. Some of them have no choice but to temporarily leave the Internet cafe because they have no money and look for a place to get money...
No knowledgeable thief would patronize this group of people, because they have nothing to gain from them. After searching all over their bodies, they probably don’t even have twenty yuan.
On the contrary, guys like Lun Heping, who look like they have just entered the city, can be called fat sheep reserves.
Newcomers who have not been ripped off in the first round can often extract the most residual value.
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Looking at this extremely chaotic area, the young man sighed with emotion: "If it weren't for her, I'm afraid I would have to live here to have a chance to escape the pursuit of the Search Department."
"No, you may not be able to escape here." Lun Heping carefully discovered that there were many wanted notices about himself posted on the telephone poles on the roadside.
From time to time, two men in uniforms passed by in a hurry, looking at each homeless man lying on the street.
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No one has been arrested for a whole month. Detective Li Dawei of the Anti-Search Department is living like a year. He has lost almost ten kilograms after trying one thing after another.
After spending money from two families, the matter has yet to be settled, which is not easy for anyone.
He once discussed with Zhou Tong whether he could catch a random homeless man and charge him with the crime, but he was immediately rejected by the other party.
Just kidding, what the organization wants to recover is the Source Stone in Lun Heping's hands. The life or death of that little brat doesn't matter at all. What's the use of finding a dummy.
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"Young man, do you want to sell identity cards? 200 for one under thirty years old." The black agent, who was smoking a cigarette, quickly set his sights on this young man who looked cute at first sight.
Every year, a lot of young people of his size would come here, have every bit of value squeezed out of them within a few days, and then fall into a pit from which they could never climb out.
"I..." Suddenly being spoken to by a strange uncle, Lun Heping still looked a little nervous despite his disguise.
"I want to buy an identity card and a driver's license." His answer exceeded the black agent's expectations.
"How much do you want to buy?" The fat man and the black intermediary suddenly regretted why he quoted the purchase price as soon as he came up... giving this fat sheep a price guideline in vain.
As for why the other party bought these things, he never cared. Anyway, it would definitely not be anything legal.
"Ten ID cards for those under thirty years old, plus ten corresponding driver's licenses."
"I still need a driver's license...this is a bit troublesome." The fat man said pretending to be embarrassed.
Creating all kinds of "difficulties" and then raising prices is their only way to deceive fat sheep.
"One price of 3,000 yuan, ten identity cards with a driving license. If you don't do it, I will find someone else." Lun Heping was very grateful to the other party for giving him a purchase price so that he could act cool.
"You... are very good!" The fat man smiled hard on his face, but in his heart he felt like his thigh would break.
What a fat sheep, I let myself slip through the cracks and quoted the cost price of the ID card.
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After getting a bunch of other people's ID cards from profiteers, Lun Heping picked one that was somewhat similar to his own, went to the car rental agency, and picked up the cheapest car.
The laws of the Seris Empire are rather strange. As long as you are twelve years old, you can get a driver's license, so Lun Heping also learned a little bit about how to drive.
"Today is Wednesday. Raul will go to the Green Light Bar in the evening..." The boy looked at the car's navigation and found that he was not far from the Green Light Bar.
He parked the car in a parking space on the side of the road and looked at the watch on his hand.
It was now past six o'clock in the afternoon. According to his tracking over the past few days, Raul usually only came out at 8:30 in the evening. In other words, Lun Heping would have to stay in the car for more than two hours.
Seeing that there was still so much time, he decided to get out of the car and buy a hot dog.
But as soon as he opened the door, he felt a fragrant breeze blowing by.
"benefit!"
More than a month ago, Lun Heping had been to Hui's room, and then secretly opened the closet and smelled her underwear like a beast, so he still remembered the smell.
However, after the fragrant breeze passed, the lady was nowhere to be found, leaving only a letter.
Strictly speaking, it's not even a letter, just a scrawled note:
"Classmate Lun Heping, I am Hui. I am very sorry for involving you in this horrible world.
Time is urgent, so I can only focus on the key points.
First, I was eaten by another consciousness inside my body, with only one hour a day to control my body.
Second, the person who really killed your adoptive parents was Raul, and the person who framed you for killing my parents was Iron Hand.
They have colluded together to make you bear all the charges and receive the death penalty.
Third, don’t trust the Search Division and the Imperial Court. The Iron Hands are also organizations affiliated with the Empire.
Fourth, get as many Source Stones as possible.
Fifth, if you can, save me. "
The note was messily recorded with information one after another. It could be seen that Hui was indeed in a hurry. She had too little time to control her body.
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virtual world.
This is the virtual world named by Bai Mo, and it is his own spiritual world.
After becoming a ghost fairy, a prototype of the virtual world appeared, and at the same time, a pair of special eyes, the Eyes of Destiny, awakened.
Like many other things in the virtual world, the Eye of Destiny is also a product of his secondary nomenclature. Its main function is to observe the "luck" of each person.
Of course, this "luck" is not the same as the illusory luck defined in traditional Feng Shui and numerology. The luck observed by the eye of destiny is actually influence.
The influence one person has on other people in this current moment.
The head of a family, his ideas can affect the whole family; the head of a village, his ideas can affect the future of the entire village; the king of a country, his ideas can affect thousands of people.
After years of experiments by Bai Mo, it seems that the cultivation method of the Ghost Immortal Way is to enrich the virtual world by absorbing "luck".