I'm the King of Wage Earners in Lobotomy City

Three cyborgs were anxiously surrounding him, while Elena, hanging anxiously from the railing outside, watched closely.

I had to slap myself hard before I could finally think straight.

"What happened just now?"

With a pained expression, Du Jue immediately began to complain about Elena, speaking so quickly that Du Jue didn't hear her.

With two other guys chiming in with "yes, yes, yes" and "that's right," Du Jue was even more confused.

"stop!"

"Elena, what happened just now?!"

The black and white cat unusually shrank its neck, seemingly a little aggrieved.

"I... I don't understand either. This is the first time I've been kicked out for sucking blood, although it sounds strange."

"Can you understand? For me, drinking your blood is like drinking coffee through a bitten straw, and the moment I started the familiar transformation, our connection was immediately severed."

"The elders have never mentioned such a thing."

Hey!

Kaji, you're really awesome.

28 Undercover Agents

It is impossible to completely understand everything.

It was his job business card that was resisting becoming a spouse for him; how could someone at the pinnacle of the city be manipulated by others?

Touching the protrusion on the card on his chest, Du Jue couldn't tell for a moment whether he was part of the distortion or whether the distortion had grown on his body.

In short, this seems like a good thing.

"Du Jue, are you alright?"

"You are my first friend as a Blood Demon, and I have no intention of harming you."

Elena was still explaining from the side that he didn't look like the bloodthirsty, indiscriminate killer he was supposed to be.

Perhaps this was just a weak pretense by the other party while their injuries were not yet healed, but at least the current situation was advantageous to Du Jue, and he immediately showed a moment of confusion.

"I don't know. Just now, I could only feel a sea of ​​blood surrounding me, but in the end, nothing happened."

"Elena, is there something special about my constitution?"

Elena jumped back into the toilet tank and just thought silently, then she shook her cat's head.

"You don't need to worry about it. Anyway, you fulfilled your promise to me. Although the amount you inhaled was a little small, it was surprisingly satisfying."

Hearing this, Du Jue finally felt relieved, which meant that Elena would at least no longer be eyeing him covetously.

And you might even be able to ask her for help with certain things.

Compared to these residents, Du Jue would rather let her bite those ruthless gang members to death, as it would be beneficial to his career advancement.

"So, this is the end of our business?"

"This is not okay."

Upon hearing this, the two living scythes beside him were raised high, while the other two became wary of the corpses on the ground.

"Didn't you say you'd keep sucking until I was satisfied?"

"And our friendship won't end here, will it?"

Looking at the two tiny blood holes on his wrist, Du Jue frowned, still feeling somewhat weak. If he were to have his wrists bleed like this every day, he would surely become anemic.

However, he still nodded to Elena.

"However, I'd like to ask you for a favor."

"Of course, no problem, friend."

Overjoyed, Du Jue hurriedly left after giving Elena a few instructions, as he still needed to inform Jingmei, the final link in the plan.

To get a promotion, avoid worrying yourself sick.

As Ao closed the iron gate behind them, he tilted his head and looked at Du Jue, who was being helped downstairs. The square symbol above his head flashed.

"Stop it, aren't you tired?"

"Ever since I saw you, you seem to be constantly on the go. Why are you in such a hurry?"

Du Jue simply turned around and smiled at him.

“Make money early.”

"That's right, shut up!"

In front of the factory.

Instead of sitting on the trash can to massage his temples, a steaming hot sandwich was handed to him.

"I bought you a few extra. By the way, don't you like sandwiches?"

Even the best food can become cloying.

It has to be said that sandwiches in the city are basically the mainstream fast food in back alleys, without exception.

Open the sandwich and avoid just eating the ham and lettuce with cream inside, too lazy to eat the dry bread.

Do not open the trash can and throw the leftovers in immediately after finishing dinner.

A grateful voice came from inside the bin. 7

"What are you doing here so late?"

With his hands behind his back, Park will sized him up and down to prevent it.

"Why is it always you guarding the gate? You're not a full-time security guard, are you?"

"Bullshit. That molar clinic attacked us out of nowhere, which made us short-staffed. I've been working shifts these past few days."

"We can't possibly let a new kid like you do such an important job."

“It is indeed very important to guard the gate. I need to see Boss Jingmei now. It’s a gang matter. Can you prepare some gasoline cans for me?”

"What do you need this thing for? And who are these three people?"

"My newly recruited errand runners, you know, they're just those rats."

Instead of simply waving and walking into the passage without responding, the three iron men began searching for suitable gasoline cans.

Because Lobotomy Corporation's cheap energy is plentiful and abundant, traditional fuels have depreciated significantly, making them more cost-effective for bomb manufacturing.

As soon as they entered the familiar dormitory area, the gang members who were chatting while leaning against the railing noticed Du Jue's presence and their voices became quieter.

Dino, who was lifting dumbbells, squinted and stretched half of his body over the railing, shouting.

"Hey, Du Jue, I heard you've joined the 'Stray Dogs' group. How come I haven't seen any group accept you?"

"Is it because nobody wants it?"

"Actually, I can understand. After all, he is a traitor. Even I would feel resentment."

"And that molar clinic from last time, wasn't it you who hired them? You guys just caused a huge scene at the factory, and here they are."

Laughter erupted from both sides of the dormitory area.

He met Dino's scrutinizing gaze without batting an eye, then raised his index finger and pointed it at the other's head, before turning it into a thumbs-down jab.

Dino immediately threw down the dumbbell in annoyance.

"Because I am more capable than any of you here!"

Do not stand in the middle of the track with your hand outstretched and look around.

“When I joined the gang, I arranged a deal between Boss Jingmei and the Butcher in the back alley. Now, I’m going to kill the Axe Gang boss and then take over the Axe Gang.”

"What I'm about to do surpasses 99% of the people here, while you can only squat in your dorms laughing and joking."

In response to the boos from both sides, refrain from raising the volume again.

“Dino, I don’t need to prove anything to you.”

"But Boss Jingmei helped me avenge my blood feud, so I will prove my loyalty and worth to him!"

Those skilled in upward management will not care at all about being ostracized by their colleagues.

After making his sweeping generalization, Du Jue immediately left, heading straight into the factory manager's office without looking back.

Jingmei and Zulu were looking at a simple city map with a prominent blue fist symbol on it, and the words "Vacuum Fist" written next to it.

Upon noticing someone enter, the two looked up simultaneously.

"Kid, do you think you can't handle the Axe Gang boss?"

Jingmei immediately crossed her legs and looked at Dujue with great interest, while Zulu silently stood aside.

"Boss Jingmei, actually I'm an undercover agent."

Bang.

Jingmei slammed her hand on the table, and all the jewelry on the table jumped up.

"What kind of trouble are you up to now, you bastard?"

To Du Jue's great surprise, Jing Mei didn't punch him in the face, but judging from her gloomy expression, it was probably coming soon.

“Back when I was in the Brotherhood of Steel, Run actually approached me and offered to make me a gang spy under the guise of a finisher.”

"Run may only think that I'm good at fighting and that I can take the opportunity to take down the Brotherhood of Steel, but I'm still grateful to him for giving me hope for revenge."

"However, something unexpected happened later, and I met you, Boss Jingmei, and that's how things turned out."

Jingmei, whose eyebrows twitched at the sound, jumped up.

"So what do you mean?"

"After thinking it over, I realized that hiding this would only make you unhappy, Boss Jingmei, so I'm being honest."

"And Run suddenly told me today that the Axe Gang will launch a surprise attack on Run's office tomorrow, intending to use it as a base to fight for territory with our gang, so he hopes that I can contact you for cooperation."

"If you don't believe me, Boss Jingmei, you can go and take a look next to Run's office right now. There are quite a few unfamiliar vehicles parked there."

"I think this is the perfect time to ambush the Axe Gang."

Upon seeing Jingmei, Du Jue immediately seized the opportunity and blurted out the story he had been brewing.

Then came the anxious waiting period.

Click.

A sudden cracking sound of bones colliding rang out, and Du Jue felt as if a huge hand was gripping his chin tightly, the force of which was like that of an industrial iron clamp.

Jingmei's narrow eyes revealed a violent look as she stared intently at him.

"You're such a troublemaker."

"But since this happened before you joined the Stray Dogs, let's leave it at that. Show me your cleanup crew certificate."

Suppressing the urge to break free, Du Jue hurriedly pulled out the qualification certificate that Oakes had checked.

Jingmei released Du Jue from taking the qualification certificate, then tore it to shreds without even looking at it.

“You have a lot of promises to keep, but I don’t care about all that nonsense. As long as you keep the promises you made when you joined the gang, you’re my brother.”

"I always keep my word!"

"Zulu, find someone clever to go and check out Run's firm."

"understood."

29 cadres

"What Du Jue said is true. There are quite a lot of cars in that area. Those guys seem to be in a hurry to take over other people's houses."

"They probably want to hide away late at night."

Jingmei fiddled with her ring while listening to Zulu's report.

He picked up a gold ring from the table, turned around, and raised his chin at Du Jue.