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Then he continued to raise his binoculars to observe the hidden alley.

This alley is very short, and there is only one road.

Not long after, he saw a boy wearing a brand-new baseball cap walk out of the alley, haile a taxi, and leave.

"The target has hailed a taxi, quick, follow him."

He quickly called out, leaning against the bracelet.

Then he hung up and made another call.

"Hey."

A gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Boss, I think I've found the guy who took out Slanka. Jacket, basic pants, young kid. He took a taxi and left. My men are following him."

Upon hearing the voice on the other end of the phone, the man quickly said, "A group of people attacked him just now, but he killed dozens of them in one move. Although this kid looks young, he is ruthless. It is very likely that he killed Slanka."

"So how did you find him?"

A crisp 'click-click' sound came from the other end of the phone, as if someone was clipping nails.

"Didn't you previously ask me to take over Slanka's intelligence network?" the man said with a fawning smile.

"My first action was to take the CCTV footage from the Slanca apartment to the local bigwigs in Aston District and ask them if they had seen a guy like that in a jacket and baseball cap. Then I heard that a well-known middleman in Aston District had died yesterday morning."

Although it's normal for people to die in the Aston district, it's a coincidence that this middleman named Noard was a relatively important contact in Slanca, so I went to find the remaining forces of this middleman first.

Then his tone rose a few decibels, carrying a hint of boasting, "In the end, Noard was killed by this kid, although the remaining men didn't get a clear look at the kid's face."

However, the kid's attire was similar when he met Noard and when he met Slanka, so he must have gotten information about Slanka from Noard and then went to find Slanka.

Then I supported someone and helped him unite the remaining forces of Noard, and got them to help me find that kid.

"So you found it?"

The person on the other end of the phone asked with a light laugh.

"Yes, I originally thought it would take some time, but who knew that this kid would still be wearing the same clothes and parading around, and those people would recognize him."

At this point, the man stammered, "I originally planned to use Noard's remaining forces to take this kid out, but who knew these people were so weak and easily defeated."

"The person who can kill Slanka is not so easy for you to take down."

The person on the other end of the phone chuckled, then suddenly changed the subject, "Alright, stop hiding it, tell me everything you've seen."

"well."

The man quickly recounted what had just happened, including how Jack had handed Heo a blank card.

During this time, he also made a phone call and found an informant who had been hiding in a corner, who roughly reconstructed the conversation between Heo and Jack.

Finally, he sent over the photos of He Ao that his informant had secretly taken.

"I just checked the database, and we have information on this kid. His name is Joey, the child of the two workers who died in the factory's robotic arm malfunction incident," the man asked tentatively after summarizing everything.

"But where did he get such power? The records show that until a few days ago, he was just an ordinary person."

"In this world, there will always be some lucky people who receive a 'gift'."

The person on the other end of the phone chuckled noncommittally, "But most 'gifts' come at a high price. Children who suddenly gain power like this are most prone to impulsively doing big things, thinking they are the legendary chosen heroes."

Then, light footsteps came from the other end of the phone. "Keep an eye on him. I'm coming right away. You're no match for him. Anyone who dares to kill my men should be prepared to die."

"Yes Yes."

The man nodded quickly in agreement.

He waited until the other end of the phone hung up before he dared to straighten up and look out the window.

The taxi carrying the boy had disappeared at the end of the street.

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He Ao turned on his bracelet and began searching for materials related to the "Anvis Machinery Factory" and "robotic arm accident".

However, the search results were mostly dubious, with many being job postings for Anvis Machinery Factory and advertorials written by people hired by Anvis Power Group.

In fact, Joey had already searched for this information countless times.

Most of the search results are invalid content or advertisements for the Anvis Group. On the first dozen or so pages, it's impossible to find any negative information about Anvis Machinery Factory.

Most people get tired after flipping through five pages.

However, He Ao was very patient, and he continued to turn the pages one by one.

Search engines typically rank keywords based on relevance; the further down the list, the less relevant the keywords are to the keywords, and the more irrelevant and redundant information there is.

He Ao activated his super memory and kept turning the pages.

When he turned to page 257, a post came into his view.

Anvis Machinery Factory Robotic Arm Explosion

Clicking on it leads to a news article on a small news website, stating that the accident did not occur in Dawn City, but in Anxie City.

The news report states that a robotic arm at the Anvis Machinery factory in the city suddenly exploded and was damaged during operation. Fortunately, the operator was outside seeking help at the time, and there were no injuries.

Anvis Machinery Factory responded to the incident, stating that the malfunction of the robotic arm was caused by operator error and that they would not hold the operator responsible.

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The same narrative was repeated at Anvis Machinery Factory in Dawn City after Joey's parents died.

He Ao glanced through the news article; it was published two years ago, which is roughly the time the incident occurred.

He then logged out and went to the official website of Anvis Electric Group, where he found recruitment information for Anvis Machinery factories in various fortified cities on the recruitment page.

Machinery factories are basically always hiring. Even if they don't need people, they will still post job openings to prevent staff turnover.

Therefore, this recruitment page should include all Anvis Machinery factories.

He counted and found that there were about thirty cities with Anvis Machinery factories.

Then I wrote down the names of these cities and continued searching using the keywords 'city' + 'machine factory' + 'robotic arm'.

This time, some useful content emerged.

Most of the content was still invalid, but after turning to page twenty, some small media outlets started reporting on robotic arm accidents.

Some were robotic arm malfunctions, while others were tech advertorials from the Anvis Group.

He Ao roughly collected some news reports about the robotic arm malfunctioning and exploding, which occurred in more than a dozen different cities. Among them was a report on the incident in Dawn City that led to the death of Joey's parents.

What these news stories have in common is that they are all tabloid reports.

Some of these are content from the entertainment sections of adult magazines, which have almost no influence, with readership below a hundred, some even only a few, and no comments whatsoever.

Even Joey himself hadn't seen any reports about the Dawn City incident.

These news stories have survived because they received almost no coverage or impact.

He Ao roughly summarized it: there were a total of nineteen incidents, involving fifteen cities. Thirteen of these incidents resulted in deaths, and the time span ranged from ten years ago to a month ago. Basically, there were about two such incidents every year.

After roughly noting down these events, He Ao logged into the most widely used social media platform in the entire Federation and began searching for content on the platform using these keywords through the platform's internal search engine.

Most of the messages were useless, but He Ao still managed to find six people who had posted requests for help on social media platforms.

One of them was Joey, whose posts received almost no views; only some of his classmates and friends were sharing them.

After excluding Joey, there are five people left. These five people's requests for help have basically no traffic. They also have relatives who died because of the mechanical arm explosion. Anvis Group ignored them, so they came to the platform to ask for help.

Compared to the other five people, Joey was actually lucky because he received $60 in accidental death compensation under Christos's law.

Of the five people who had similar experiences, the one who received the most compensation only received 100,000 yuan from Anvis Electric Group, and two of them were even detained for causing trouble at the factory.

He Ao sent private messages to these people one by one, explaining his situation and hoping that they could share as much evidence and intelligence as possible.

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After that, he turned his head and looked behind the car.

There was a black sedan that followed the taxi from the moment he got in.

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The man with binoculars around his neck waited obediently by the roadside.

After a while, a silver-gray sedan stopped in front of him.

The rear window was slowly rolled down, revealing a lean man inside wearing a neat gray suit, with a tall and straight posture and naturally curly hair.

"Come up."

The man glanced at him and said softly.

The man with binoculars hanging on his body then dared to bow and scrape as he entered the car and sat next to the man in the gray suit. "Boss, Joey's taxi is up ahead. Looks like he's going to the Crown District."

"Ah."

The man in the gray suit responded but didn't speak; instead, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Soothing music played inside the car.

The man with the binoculars obediently shut his mouth.

The vehicle continued forward.

After a while, the man with the binoculars couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Boss, that card Jack made can open the factory's access control. Shouldn't we be on guard?"

"Ghana, I know you're eager to flatter the boss, but you'd better not disturb him while he's listening to music."

The driver in the front seat said impatiently.

Ghana obediently shut his mouth.

"That card won't open the factory door."

After a while, the music ended, and the man in the gray suit slowly opened his eyes.

"Boss, you are indeed insightful and have a keen eye for things. Everything is under your control."