The undercover agent from the Bureau of Anti-Organized Crime Investigation wrapped his clothes more tightly around himself and quietly arrived at the place designated by the Labor Company.
This was the Warehouse District on the outskirts of Sabine City. They had been told that they would undergo training here for a while before being sent off to work.
If anyone was found unsuitable for the job during this period, they would be given a pittance and sent from the Avenue of Light onto the Narrow Dim Path.
Those were their exact words.
The team leader at the Bureau of Investigation suspected that the Green Brothers might be involved in human trafficking, so the undercover agent had to find out their scale, the people they traded, and the time, place, and methods of their dealings.
For this reason, he had gone undercover.
Still, he did not have to worry too much about his own safety. His colleagues would be watching the situation from nearby the entire time. If anything went wrong, they would immediately rush out to rescue him and the others.
It was just that... he could barely stand the clothes he was wearing. He had traded twenty dollars and a damn vagrant for them, and while slapping the clothes, he had even discovered some bugs falling out of them.
Lice, among other things. They made him sick.
That damn bastard!
He thought that as he cursed the team leader and his other colleagues.
It did not take long for him to reach the place. Some people then led him into a warehouse, and the moment he entered, he realized that the team leader's guess might have been right.
All kinds of vagrants had gathered here, both men and women. These marginalized groups received very little attention or concern from