When Wesley was ready, he didn't leave that evening, but drove to the office again to pick up Kayla from work.
"You bought the car," Kayla asked, surprised.
"Yes, it's inconvenient to run around without a car, and you can go anywhere, it's a lot easier to buy a pickup, you can call me directly if you need to transport anything in the future, and I'm willing to serve at any time."
"Okay, so I'll remember, did you find the subject of the news now" Kayla was very concerned about Wesley's work.
"I found it, I left and went straight home, and then looked for clues on the Internet."
Wesley said as he drove.
"Is there any news on the Internet, and even if there is, it's already public," Kayla asked, confused.
"You don't understand this, the Internet is the fastest channel for information dissemination, and there is no threshold, anyone can send messages on it.
I've just been in the city, and if I don't have connections, I don't have a way to get information, so how can I get the latest news as quickly as possible, and how can I find the most attractive news?"
asked Wesley with a smile.
"Oh, so you're on the internet to learn about the city, and then find out what you need in it."
Kayla said with a sudden realization.
"Yes, that's what I can do now, find the subject I need in countless clues."
Kayla showed the way, and Wesley drove the car to the supermarket and began to buy ingredients for the evening, but Wesley kept feeling that someone was staring at them, it was a real person following, but it was far away, and it felt like being stared at.
Sun Ming said to Apple in his mind: "This is the person who is tracking Kayla, and the distance is so far that it does not meet the requirements of tracking, and it may be lost at any time, which shows that they are not afraid of losing it."
It must be the guy who has known Kayla's itinerary for a long time, and it should be someone from the supernatural operation department. ” "Yes, do you need to implant Elizabeth's program into the network so that we can use surveillance for anti-tracking."
Apple asked.
"Not for the time being, they are no threat to us, the most important thing now is my first news, the news needs to be true, it is better for me to investigate it myself, go back tonight to sort out the information, and then we will act directly tomorrow."
Wesley quietly continued to buy things with Kyle, both of them were big stomachs, and they purchased a lot of money.
The two of them each returned to the car with two brown paper bags, the feeling of being stared at was still as if it were nothing, and Wesley didn't care, and just started the car and went home.
After dinner, the two of them sat on the couch at Wesley's house, and Kayla watched Wesley paint and design the decoration of her home, which was not necessarily used, but it was also a good pastime for the evening.
Kayla sat cross-legged beside Wesley, watching intently as the brush in his hand swinged, and then sketched out different pictures, the two were directly close to each other, and they could smell each other, but there was no ambiguous atmosphere, and they were still discussing hotly, a bit like an old friend for many years, a very strange scene.
The next morning, after they had breakfast, Wesley drove straight to the Kak Group, Wesley didn't need to clock in, and his working hours as a reporter were not fixed, and then he began to walk around the city.
Now he definitely can't go directly outside the city to explore, he needs to connect the clues, and then slowly guide out, and the first goal is about a message on the Internet.
A few days ago, a cash truck was robbed, and the witness was a homeless man, who claimed to have seen a guy with horns on his head rob the cash truck, but everyone was thought to be a homeless man making up rumors.
And Wesley's goal is him, to find the person who wrote the message on the Internet, Wesley chatted with him for a long time, all about aliens, the other party obviously likes the topic of aliens, and people have different hobbies.
Wesley communicated with him in the comment section of his post based on his hobby, and finally got the address of the homeless man.
Of course, the homeless man doesn't have a home address, he lives under an overpass, which is far from the crowds, which is very suitable for homeless people, and collects hard packaging materials, where you can build a nest, and this is where the homeless live.
Wesley drove here and easily found this guy, he was telling his friends about the alien encounter, and he seemed very proud, they had no pursuit of life anymore, and now the only problem was to survive.
Wesley stood and listened, looking into the other's eyes, although he was very proud, but there was fear in his eyes, Wesley was sure that what this guy said was true, although everyone listened to it as a story.
After he finished speaking, the people around him dispersed in a hurry, they still needed to find today's food, and after hearing the story, it was forgotten, and it could not be eaten.
Wesley walked up at this time, "I'm very interested in your story, can you tell me more about it" Wesley asked directly.
"Hehe, there is someone like you, wearing a suit to listen to my story, but I'm sorry, now I'm going to find something to eat."
The homeless man got up directly to leave, but instead of getting angry, Wesley took out a ten-dollar bill and shook it in front of him, "That's enough for you to eat two good meals." ” "Haha, this is affordable, come on, I'll tell you again."
He put away the ten dollars and prepared to speak.
"No, no, I don't want to listen to the story, I want to listen to the most real situation at the time, and if you tell the truth, I can give you another ten dollars."
Wesley pulled out another ten dollars.
"Gollum" The homeless man swallowed his saliva, then nodded, with a look of remembrance, and then slowly began to speak.
Wesley listened carefully, he didn't need to record it with paper money, and then analyzed the useful things inside, and at the end of the incident, he finally discovered that a group of fully armed guys appeared at the scene of the robbery, although they were wearing police equipment, but they were not police, and they were not policemen in their actions or actions.
The homeless man was not far away, and the police asked him for a confession, a total of two times, the first time he ignored it, and the second time he asked in great detail, Wesley nodded, he got what he wanted. t1706231537: