Chapter 522 Drawing the Snake Out of Its Hole_1

"Do you see that old man there? Doesn't he look off?"

Yuan Zheng adjusted the camera angle and controlled the drone to descend further, then he pointed to an old man pushing a cart on the screen and said, "Look at him."

It was just a two-wheeled cart, the entire body was in the shape of a large square bin, different from the small carts selling goods on the roadside, this handcart didn't have a glass showcase, but there was a huge parasol stuck at one end, and beneath the parasol, an old man was slowly pushing the cart forward.

Francisco replied without hesitation, "What's wrong with that? Bread sellers all look like this, don't they? What's different about him?"

John snapped, "Idiot! Have you been in Baghdad for so long and ever seen someone sell bread at this time? The temperature outside is forty-six degrees!"

Francisco was slightly stunned for a moment and then said, "I never paid attention... but vendors have to come out to earn their living despite the heat, don't they?"