I am a working emperor in Lobotomy City

He got back into the car, ran over the debris from the barricades, causing the car body to sway. Then he tore off the rag stuffed in his collar and wiped the boning knife.

Suddenly a message came through the communicator, and Mei couldn't help but ask.

"Du Jue, are you rich? You didn't even turn off the smoke from beginning to end. How extravagant!"

Meiyu's eyes were full of envy, and she even sat next to Du Jue and started smoking.

"I'm not interested in money."

Du Jue picked up the communicator, glanced at it, and immediately put it down, just because it was a text message from Park Hui asking for help.

[Du Jue, please save my sister! ]

63

Chapter 63 Depreciation Gang.

"Which gang are we visiting?"

He stopped removing the smoke mask and his body stopped emitting smoke, which made Mei next to him stop approaching.

"Mei is in charge of this matter. I heard it's called the Depreciation Gang, right?"

"I think so. I heard they specialize in scrap and second-hand business. It's where the rats from the neighborhood go to sell their stolen goods. The quality should be good."

While their attention was drawn, Du Jue quickly took out the communicator.

[Du Jue: What does it mean to save your sister? ]

Park Hui: Buddy, you're the only reliable and capable person I can find right now. The Neighborhood Watch just sent a message saying that Xiaomian is coming to my area.

Park Hui: I can't tell Boss Jingmei that I'm worried my sister might be killed and ask him to come over. I also don't trust the other gang members. I hope you can go over and take a look right away. Don't worry, your trip won't be in vain.

【Du Jue: Are you so confident in giving me the address?】

Du Jue thought of the incident with Katae and Oaks. Gang members could still cooperate in fighting and committing crimes, but they had to be cautious when it came to family matters, even though a stray dog valued loyalty.

Park Hui: I can tell, Du Jue. I'm actually pretty good at reading doors. I can tell what style those guys have just by glancing at them.

[Du Jue: Oh, then what kind of person am I? Aren't you afraid that I'll miss your sister now?]

Park Hui: Jingmei and Zulu don't understand you at all. You don't care about anything. You just do what you want to do. No one can change you.

Park Hui: So, buddy, I didn't tell Jingmei about you meeting the Axe Gang because I didn't want to offend you. I'll consider this as my debt to you, okay?

I felt like I was being scolded in a roundabout way, but since I had no evidence, I agreed before Park would send more pleas.

After all, no one knew better than him where Xiaomian was going.

[Park Hui: I've sent you the address. You don't need to go in. My sister is shy. If Xiaomian really comes to my house, you can take her away.]

He put away the communicator and focused his attention back on the small talk with a smile on his face.

"I heard during my previous interrogation that this Depreciation Gang has some strange hobbies. It seems they're into polyamory."

Lao Wang used a slightly exaggerated tone to successfully attract the attention of the other three people in the car.

"They're the kind that don't discriminate between men and women. They can be friends with anyone they want, regardless of the number of people. Their gangs are plagued by relationship disputes every day."

Jin immediately spoke with disdain.

"It's just a pitiful way for the weak to comfort each other. For me, just watching the smooth white paper being folded in half is enough to satisfy me, and the sight of the folding fan unfurling makes my blood boil."

It's really weird. At least the Depreciation Gang's fetish is understandable. But I really can't understand why anyone can be excited about folding fans. What kind of paper sex is that?

Even Wang Hemei, who was smiling, turned her head away and didn't look at Jin.

The vehicle stopped again.

"Du Jue, brother, I won't say anything more. I hope your first gang activity in Xiaomian goes well. From now on, we will go our separate ways."

"The rest of the gang is at the entrance of another alley. When it's almost time, I'll ask them to bring the refrigerated truck over."

Looking around, there are huge mountains of garbage. This is probably the base camp of the Depreciation Gang, and there are large groups of people at the door.

You won't notice that they are wearing worn and outdated clothes. They are deliberately washed and sun-bleached, and the edges are roughly torn, giving them a retro and old-fashioned feel.

"Hey, who are you? You're wearing a mask and trying to scare me."

"Honey, that's a smiling face!"

Immediately, a woman in a scratched plain skirt came up to greet him and asked the king in a flattering manner why he had come.

"Haha, we're just here to visit the local gang. After all, we hunted in your territory a few days ago, which is really against the rules."

"No, no, I'll go inform the gang leader right away. Please wait a moment."

"No need, let's go see him in person."

Bang!

Before the woman could speak, the hammer-shaped cigarette gun came crashing down on her face. The terrifying force actually caused her head to explode, leaving behind only a headless corpse.

"One portion of whole meat without the head."

"No!! How dare you, you bastard, kill my lover!"

"Damn it, today's our anniversary!"

"If she dies, I won't live either!"

"Fuck you, you should kill my boyfriend!"

Du Jue also felt that this scene was a bit cruel, but the various roars of the gang members behind him made him a little unable to hold back, and he was not even afraid of Xiao Mian Weiming rushing up.

What a psycho.

At the entrance of the garbage station, there was only a skinny guy squatting with his head in his hands, too scared to move.

Du Jue looked at the three smiling men who were enjoying their cooking and walked up to the thin man.

"Hey, are you also from the Depreciation Gang?"

"No! No!"

"The second-hand medicine they sold me was fake. I even saw them find a cold patient and sneeze on the cold medicine."

These words immediately wiped out the little sympathy Du Jue had for the depreciation gang. Not only did they sell fake medicine for a long time, but they also used such idiotic promotion methods. They must have a mental problem.

None of the urban gangs deserve sympathy.

"What's wrong with you? You look so sick that you're almost skinny."

"Uh, I, I'm not sick."

"Why are you taking medicine if you're not sick?!"

Du Jue turned around and saw that Xiao Mian and the other two were almost done, so he was not interested in asking any further and raised his hand to let them leave.

"Thank you, sir. Can I take the medicine with me?"

Then Du Jue saw this guy taking away all the canned enkephalins from the trash can.

So this is the drug? It's actually a dog poison! Du Jue sighed, too lazy to talk nonsense with these guys. Then white smoke expanded from his mouth into a mask, and the white smoke gradually filled the front of the gang members who came to reinforce.

The boning knife was unsheathed, and the person died cleanly and neatly.

Many gang members went crazy because their loved ones were killed, and they actually ignored the power of Xiaomian.

Du Jue was standing next to a huge electronic scale and watching a smiling man clean up the scene. Many guys were stuffed into the freezer while still alive. The only good news was that they would be given injections of sleeping pills.

"Great job, bro. Do you want to come back with us?"

"Of course, this is just a temporary base. After all, we still have work to do. We can also teach you how to slice the ingredients better."

"No, I don't like studying cooking while taking care of other things. Let's deal with the gang first."

"I totally understand what you mean. We'll drive over to pick you up next time. Bye."

After waving goodbye to these guys, I finally understood why they like to wear red, simply because it doesn't get dirty easily.

Before their car drove away, the communicator started ringing non-stop.

Du Jue only took a glance and knew that Neighborhood Watch could no longer contain itself.

Don't think that Smiley Face is getting rid of a threat to the people this time. You should know that many residents cooperate with gangs. Besides, Smiley Face will come again next time, and no one wants to live a life of worry all day long.

Du Jue first reported to Park Hui that he was safe, and then answered the phone. He immediately heard an impatient voice.

"Wen Duo, we're willing to hire you. The contract is to make Xiaomian go somewhere else. Are you still accepting commissions now?"

"Of course. I'm currently affiliated with the Molar Firm. Once you place a commission, I'll tell you what to do."

"Why don't you tell me now how to do it, and when will Smiley Face come next time?"

Ignoring the other party's questions, he hung up the phone and took out Wim's invitation letter.

Before handling the commission, I must go to this guy's personal exhibition and find out what side effects her surgery on Olivia has!

When he thought about Olivia handing him dolls and building a Christmas tree, he couldn't accept that she would end up in tragedy because of the ring on her finger.

At worst, we can kill Wim and all her apprentices.

64

Chapter 64 Jing Zhongyue.

The huge square building is very conspicuous among the buildings in the back alley. The interwoven cross patterns and rich color blocks on it make the building seem otherworldly.

The three words "Moon in the Well" are written in abstract minimalist lines.

"No idle people allowed."

Du Jue followed the instructions on the invitation letter and was about to go in. When he looked up, he saw four fully armed men guarding the door. There was also the blue shield logo of the Zwei Association on their clothes.

Is this the Second Association trying to block the personal exhibition? It seems the association still has some effect.

"What? Are you planning to arrest that Wim?"

"Excuse me, sir. We provide security services for this exhibition. Please show me your invitation."

Hey!

"Don't you know that guy in there is a gangster?! I think you can tell at a glance that Wim is a member of the Ring Finger."

"We don't ask about customer privacy. This has nothing to do with security."

Du Jue was immediately furious. These guys were protecting this natural born artist!

The elegantly dressed couple picked up the invitation and swiped it at the door. When the card reader turned red and showed a big red check mark, several association members immediately let them in.

It's probably not the right time to go in yet. It would be bad if Wim was notified while swiping the card. She might even come to see Olivia, the former experimental subject, in person. After all, this is also part of the exhibition.

It’s better to come back tomorrow when the exhibition officially opens. There will be more people there and it should be easier to get through.

"Looks like I have to find a way to buy some information. I need to ask Olga."

After getting in the taxi, Du Jue, who was thinking quickly, suddenly found that the driver's eyes were bloodshot and even his hair was messy. Only his clothes were clean.

But this person looked very familiar, as if he was the snake-loving driver I met before.

"Dude, weren't you fine before? What happened?"

At this moment, the driver seemed to recognize Du Jue and immediately honked the car horn continuously.

"You don't know, I'm so damn unlucky!"

"I accidentally overplayed my hand, and the lubricant made her weak and limp. She died after being sent to the hospital several days later."

"In the end, I can only bury her in the light tube, but I can still see her voice and smile every night."

"It was thanks to my chance encounter with Palala that I was able to cheer up again. I was about to join her big family, but I just received the bad news."

"Do you know how gentle Palala is? She's like water!"

Du Jue regretted getting on the bus as he watched the driver honking his horn. Could this Palala also be a snake?

And there's no need to get so excited about a snake.

"What bad news?"

"She was killed by some smiling face, woooo, woooo, and they didn't even leave me a body!"

Du Jue couldn't stand it anymore after hearing this, so he quickly paid and wanted to get off the car. However, he saw from the mirror that the driver's expression became ferocious.