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After connecting with Eve, Heo took a taxi to 79th Avenue.

Seventy-ninth Avenue is also in the Aston District, and it's near the high walls, but Heo didn't go directly to 135 Seventy-ninth Avenue where the factory was located. Instead, he had the taxi stop at the intersection.

As soon as I got off the bus, I was greeted by a desolate silence.

This road is different from the bustling Crown District's Eighth Avenue, and also different from the chaotic streets of Aston District, where gunshots are everywhere.

The only things on this road are the landscape trees standing on both sides and the factories that are still lit up at night.

This is the industrial area of ​​Aston District.

The sidewalks on both sides have not been repaired for a long time, and they are full of potholes when you walk on them, while the lane in the middle is sturdy and clean, with large trucks roaring past from time to time.

The cold streetlights emitted a yellowish glow, illuminating the path for pedestrians.

A cold wind brushed against He Ao's cheek, and the huge buildings around him emitted a deafening roar of machinery.

In Chenxi City, land is extremely valuable, so even factories are mixed in with high-rise buildings.

In theory, factory buildings should have soundproofing measures and higher reinforcement standards.

However, better sound insulation and reinforcement mean higher costs.

Therefore, it has become an industry-accepted practice for high-rise developers to cut corners in construction here.

Business owners renting in high-rise buildings often pretend not to see these substandard areas because of the lower rents.

After all, business owners don't come to the factory often. They spend more time attending high-society balls in the Crown District or engaging in intimate conversations with beautiful and glamorous dancers in Elisell.

This knowledge did not come from the wanderer Ronald; it came from Vian.

Vian spent his university years in Dawn City, during which time many business owners or executives, in an attempt to curry favor with him, would tell him some industry 'secrets' that weren't exactly secrets.

He Ao pulled himself out of his thoughts and strolled along, gradually approaching number 135.

Unlike other factory buildings on 79th Avenue, which often house several factories, Building 135 belongs to only one factory.

"Kel Manufacturing Company"

He Ao stood outside the factory wall, his gaze passing through the high-voltage power grid on the wall to see the huge sign hanging on the building.

Just as he paused, a thin figure suddenly darted out from inside the wall a little distance from He Ao, leaped over the high-voltage power grid, and fell to the ground. After a brief two-second pause, he struggled to his feet and, as if he had already planned it, ran directly in the opposite direction from He Ao.

Shortly after the figure ran away, a series of hurried footsteps sounded, and then a heavy iron gate on a wall near He Ao was pushed open, and several burly men filed out from behind the gate.

He glanced around.

Several burly men spotted the fleeing figure. "Over there, chase after him!"

However, they did not all chase after him. Two of them, while looking around, spotted He Ao standing not far from them under a streetlamp.

There is a difference in appearance between a wilderness wanderer and someone who has lived in the city for a long time, and a skilled hunter can tell them apart immediately.

The two burly men turned around and said a few words to the other burly men. Instead of chasing after the figure, they walked towards He Ao with sinister smiles.

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The two burly men walked over and asked He Ao with a smile, "Friend, from the wilderness? Planning to stay in the city for a long time?"

"Ah."

He Ao nodded slightly.

The two exchanged a glance and saw the smile in each other's eyes. The one on the left said, "I have a job here, with room and board included, and I can stay in the city long-term. Are you interested?"

He Ao nodded slightly.

The two chuckled and quickly walked over to He Ao's side.

Then the two men moved at the same time, trying to grab He Ao, saying, "Then come with us."

He Ao glanced at the two of them, then stepped back, dodging the attack.

One of the burly men frowned when he saw He Ao's agile movements.

The other one casually pulled out a gun.

“Brother, since you want to stay in the city but have no other choice, you probably aren’t doing too well in the wilderness either. We brothers will introduce you to a job with room and board included. You can just work and you won’t have to worry about being attacked by monsters anymore. It’s a good thing for you. Why don’t you come with us? You’ll be comfortable, and we’ll be comfortable too.”

What if I don't want to?

He Ao looked at him with a smile.

These two people are so brazen and unscrupulous in arresting people on the street.

This only proves that they have probably arrested too many people, it has become a habit, and they have basically succeeded in doing so, which has led to their behavior of arresting people at will.

In the last ten years or so, the migration of Class A alien beasts has led to changes in the overall sphere of influence of the alien beast population.

Many wandering families and camps along the route were forced to relocate because the arrival of powerful monsters made their previously safe settlements unsafe. Many wanderers in the wilderness were attacked by monsters during the relocation, separated from the main group, and had to wander alone in the dangerous wilderness.

In fact, the increase in the number of wanderers from outside Ronald's camp in previous years was also due to this reason. However, at that time, everyone thought it was a monster riot. It was only after learning about the migration of A-level monsters that they connected the dots.

Those wilderness wanderers who were separated from their families due to attacks by strange beasts could not survive in the wilderness unless they had great strength. A small number of them were absorbed into stable wilderness wanderer camps or families, while the majority were forced to enter the city.

Judging from the prosperity of this factory occupying an entire building, these wilderness hunters have probably captured quite a few such nomadic people over the years.

However, their way of thinking is actually quite reasonable. True strong people can survive in the wilderness, so they don't have an urgent desire to stay in the city.

Those who want to stay in the city and look for work are isolated and helpless wilderness wanderers who cannot face the dangers of the wilderness alone and who might become food for strange beasts if they are driven out of the city.

They probably see Heo as one of those wilderness wanderers.

A hemp rope always breaks at its thinnest point, and misfortune always finds those who are unfortunate.

These wilderness hunters only target helpless and defenseless wanderers in the wilderness, who are naturally unable to resist them, and some may even be foolishly tricked into joining them.

"You have to agree whether you want to or not."

The burly man grinned maliciously and pointed his gun at He Ao.

"His leather coat is in very good condition."

at this time

Another burly man approached and whispered in the ear of the man with the gun.

Upon hearing this, the burly man with the gun paused and carefully examined He Ao's leather coat.

He suddenly stopped.

A lonely, destitute wanderer in the wilderness would not be wearing such an expensive-looking leather coat.

The other party is either a high-ranking member of a relatively large force in the wilderness, or a powerful figure.

The two burly men exchanged a glance. They both realized that their habit of arresting people had led to their downfall; they had misjudged the person.

But now that the person has already been offended...

The other party was a wilderness wanderer, and the rules of the wilderness are cruel.

Does stopping now and admitting fault mean they'll be allowed to abide by the law and let them off the hook?

It's better to strike first.

These people usually carry cash and jewelry, and can make a fortune by killing and robbing, much more than they would by capturing a few homeless people in the wilderness.

It was clear that this wasn't the first time the two had done something like this, and they exchanged a knowing glance.

The burly man with the gun immediately put it away.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't know you were such a distinguished person..."

As he spoke, he walked forward and approached He Ao.

His body conveniently blocked another burly man behind him.

The burly man took out a silver long-barreled gun and loaded a syringe bullet into it.

This syringe contains a neurotoxin extracted from a venomous beast. One injection will kill an E-level beast instantly, and even a D-level beast will be affected by its nervous system, making it difficult for it to move.

This is a treasure they've kept hidden away for so many years.

At the same time, the burly man near He Ao reached behind him and grasped the dagger tucked into his waistband.

He Ao smiled, looked at the burly man approaching him, and placed his hand on the hilt of the curved sword hanging on his right.

Just then, hurried footsteps came from afar.

A thin figure was staggering towards He Ao's direction.

This time, He Ao got a clear look at his appearance.

The figure was not tall, about 1.67 meters, and looked like a boy who had not yet fully developed. However, most of his hair was already white, his face was sallow and thin, and his body was like a skin bag skeleton with only a few muscles between the skin and bones.

He was wearing a faded, thin work uniform that resembled a prison uniform, without pockets. His skin was dark, and he looked like a wilderness wanderer who had grown up in the wilderness.

He was running forward desperately, but his pace was getting slower and slower, as if he had reached his physical limit.

"catch him."

"kill him."

A cacophony of curses erupted behind him.

Seven or eight figures were chasing after the boy in the distance, and the distance between them was rapidly closing.

There were far more of these figures than the people who had just run out of the small door.

Clearly, the boy who was trying to escape was blocked in his path and had to turn back.