I set up a shelter organization

Chapter 887: The Salvation Church, a strong disruption

Uncle Ge searched the city skillfully.

Some underground strongholds were soon found.

"To be honest, this is the first time I've seen so many homeless people."

Uncle Ge used the money he got from the underground base to find those homeless people.

We got some intelligence at the lowest cost.

Don't look at these homeless people who do nothing all day.

Sometimes, they are the ones who know the city best.

"Hey, isn't it said that if you master a language, you won't be afraid to travel the world?"

Uncle Ge patted the intelligent brain and told them that there would be a language translator on the alien track. This was what Luo Ping and Huang Bei told them.

As long as you use a translator, you can understand what the other person is saying. Of course, if you want to speak the other person's language, you can also directly let the intelligent brain speak.

You can also learn it yourself.

After the body of the Contract Master is tempered by strange energy, his memory will be improved. At the same time, his brain will be developed a lot with the help of the translator.

Learning a language is also very easy.

Fu Zeyu looked around at the homeless people and the piles of debris and garbage.

It doesn't look like a civilized city at all.

"Is there no one to care about them like this?"

"Manage? Doesn't it cost money? How much money does our country allocate every year for urban construction and poverty alleviation?"

Uncle Ge pursed his lips and said, "It's not certain whether these homeless people can survive for more than a month. In the past, they might have died from disease, hunger, cold, or heat."

"But now, these people are the best consumables. Just wait, I guess more people will come soon. I'm surprised they still have so many people left."

Uncle Ge had never been abroad before, but he had heard about it from his friends who were also folk ghost masters.

The believers of evil gods abroad are more rampant than those in China.

In the country, no matter what actions they take, they will be severely cracked down on, hunted down, and surrounded by the Special Bureau.

All sacrificial activities are illegal.

But abroad, as long as you don't offend the rich or upper class people.

No one cares when people from the lower classes or homeless people are dragged in to be sacrificed.

Several people squatted on the side of the road.

They took out the lunch boxes prepared for them by the logistics staff, opened them and started eating.

"Give me a piece of that steak over there."

When Luo Ping saw the steak on Fu Zeyu's lunch box, he immediately picked up his chopsticks and said.

"it is good."

Fu Zeyu immediately handed over his lunch box.

Huang Bei pushed Luo Ping away speechlessly: "Eat your own food. Isn't your portion enough for you?"

"My lunch box doesn't have as much in it as his!"

"Okay, okay, I'll give you a piece of mine, okay? Don't bully the newbie."

"Hey!"

Luo Ping immediately took a piece of steak from Huang Bei's lunch box, took a bite, and began to eat it with relish.

Dark Moon ate his portion silently.

Uncle Ge stuffed the rice into his mouth in big mouthfuls and finished all the food in a few bites.

He immediately put down his lunch box, took a sip of sour plum soup, and sighed: "Huh~ I'm full."

"The food at the association is delicious. Not only does it not contain additives like those sold outside, but it's also fresh and tastes authentic."

"Now I can't even drink drinks from other places."

Not long after the words fell.

Several cars drove over.

A group of people in white protective suits got out of the car.

They walked into the gathering place of homeless people, picked out a few people and put them on the car.

Others turned a blind eye.

Such scenes have been played out here countless times.