I am a working emperor in Lobotomy City

Shao: I was originally planning to take care of your second-level finisher as well, but the First Association is closed, so I'll go there tomorrow morning.

While the other party was still awake, Du Jue quickly explained the secret commission from K Company.

Shao: I understand. You can postpone the report, but don't delay it for more than a month. Also, don't trust World Wings too much. They only want to complete the work quota and don't care about the methods used in the process.

dong dong dong.

The knock on the door made Du Jue look up in confusion. He carefully opened the door with Katae, who refused to come down, on his back, and saw Olivia hugging a pillow.

"Brother Du Jue?! Why are you back? I wanted to sleep with you guys!"

He closed the door with another one hanging on his body, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he lay down on the bed again. He was so tired that he couldn't hear what Olivia was mumbling. Just as he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly remembered the last thing.

and many more!

Du Jue sent Roland more than a dozen harassing messages.

[Du Jue: Your intelligence work is inadequate. How could that Inquisitor Gan Jian teleport? If I weren't strong enough, I might have been stabbed to death by her!]

[Eliminate: Playing dead? If you do, I'll print your face on every single one of these City Girl dolls! Either refund your money or restock!]

comfortable.

The warm hug made Du Jue unable to have any other thoughts. He fell into a deep sleep as soon as he closed his eyes. The sleeping experience was comparable to the night when he was held by Yi Yin.

During this time, the communicator rang, but Olivia turned it off quickly, and then she looked at Du Jue's sleeping face in ecstasy.

The next day.

As soon as Du Jue opened his eyes, he found two people clamoring over him. Fortunately, his physical fitness was far superior to that of ordinary people, otherwise he would have been crushed and had nightmares.

"Still sleeping? Let's go to the amusement park today."

Olivia, who was pretending to be asleep, suddenly jumped up excitedly upon hearing this, causing Katanae, who was lying on Dujie's chest drooling, to rub his eyes.

dong dong dong.

"Where are you? Didn't you say you were going out to play?"

"Big Sister, why don't you call Senior Du Jue? Maybe he has already left."

"Nonsense! I've already called him. I wonder what that guy is doing secretly now."

Du Jue, in a daze, turned on the communicator and was surprised to find a lot of missed calls, not only from Roland, but also from Luo and Yi Yin.

What is this?!

150

Chapter 150 Amusement Park.

"What? I heard you were out having fun on vacation so I wanted to ask you. But you were such a deep sleeper that I couldn't get through once."

As soon as he saw the two people beside Du Jue, his eyes immediately fell on Olivia, who was blinking her big eyes innocently, and the little girl shrank back behind Du Jue's legs.

After washing up, Du Jue didn't waste any time and immediately took his people out, leaving the rest of the matters for later.

Cherry Blossom Paradise.

"When can you eat?"

Du Jue looked at the lower half of the oval face, which was munching on the chocolate ice cream he had treated himself with relish. However, the upper half of the head was still a goggle-style display screen, and the changing patterns made it look very happy.

"Last time we met a wealthy man, and he actually gave us a tip because he delivered quickly." 鶴 looked at Du Jue, and his expression changed again. "Look how foresighted I am. I can make a lot of money by following you."

The other two cyborgs who were devouring the food nodded in agreement. "It's been a long time since I've tasted anything, especially chewing it this way."

Passing by an open-air top hat souvenir shop, Olivia excitedly pointed at the huge hats that were three to five meters tall and cheered excitedly: "Brother Dujue! This is fun! I'll help you put it on!"

Katae stayed by Du Jue's side from beginning to end, and even smiled slightly while pinching the corner of Du Jue's clothes while riding the carousel and the Ferris wheel.

While watching the potato carving with everyone, Du Jue replied to Yi Yin's message, but was replied immediately.

Yi Yin: Good night, Mom. Also, some of the chefs are very interested in Mom. They're curious about the authentic flavors of the city. Because they're being targeted by an association, they've commissioned an agency to investigate, including Dong Huan, the lone wolf finisher.

Does this refer to urban girls?

Du Jue never thought that there would be a day when he would be grateful to an association. Although the major associations have different styles, they are indeed maintaining the unique order of the city.

"Brother Dujue, let's go to the movies!"

Olivia, while eating a baked potato, raised a steaming carved potato above her head. The head on it looked 80% like her.

He swiped his Sakura card to avoid taking a seat with the noisy group, and then responded to Roland's message.

Roland: Don't be like that. We're all just ordinary workers. Let's be considerate of each other. No one is perfect. Nothing in the city is perfect. Let me check it out in detail.

When I opened the document, I found very little information about Gan Jian.

This person was not born in the nest or the back alley, but from the dangerous suburbs. There are many monsters in that place, but it is favored by many secret research institutes because it can avoid information leakage as much as possible.

He first appeared in Alley 23 and moved between several gangs, using the code name White Star. He was recently recommended by Gan Dao to join the Vacuum Fist and only then used the name Gan Jian.

Roland: This guy is obviously a suburban experiment. You can't expect me to know everything about that place. Perhaps this guy is a successful experiment that escaped. If someone like this hasn't experienced a normal life, with luck, we can still communicate in a friendly manner, but with bad luck, he'll be a complete idiot.

[Du Jue: What, you have experience in this area? ]

Roland: Of course, I'm retired, but my professional skills haven't deteriorated. If you ever find yourself struggling with someone like me, I can offer you hourly consultations. I envy you for having a well-informed friend like me.

The movie ended and the water curtain light show started at noon. Du Jue, who was leaning against the wall of the swimming pool, rarely saw so many people gathered together. They were not there to fight, and they didn't care about Olivia who was trying hard to climb onto his neck.

Fortunately, the new communicator is strong and waterproof.

[Shamisen: Boss, the nearby Sakura Joint Venture and the Commercial Center both want to cooperate with us, and we've noticed quite a few stalkers at our processing plant.]

Just as Du Jue was about to reply, he received a call from Wei Ban.

"Boss, I have to say that the company has expanded too rapidly. I believe you have received the report from Shamisen, but this is just the beginning."

"You mean cooperation?"

"No, it's a business competition in the back alley. They appear to be trying to cooperate, but they're probably secretly discussing with local gangs how to take over the company. I've already dealt with three gangs and five joint applications. With your intelligence, you'll definitely understand they're not here to give away money."

Having said that, Du Jue reacted immediately.

"Should we kill them? Also, I've received intelligence that some high-level finishers might be coming to investigate the true identity of Metropolis Girl."

"Of course I believe you can do it, but there are endless back alley gangs, and they don't have the slightest self-awareness in their pitiful minds. Furthermore, high-level finishers value their reputation more. Even if faced with a powerful enemy, they won't give up, but will seek other breakthroughs."

"So you have an idea?"

"Of course, dealing with gangs was my first lesson. They can even be a boon to the company. As for the high-level finishers we sniffed out, we also have various subtle methods to deal with them, like collaborating with them to reveal some innocuous, true intelligence. Anyway, we can fabricate any information the company wants. It's like solving a puzzle."

Du Jue actually had a high opinion of Wei Ban's professional ability. Looking at the cherry blossom petals spinning on the water curtain, he continued to ask: "Can you handle it all?"

"If this were at K Company, I'd say there's no question about it, but here I can only do my best. I can only report those stubborn and difficult guys to you."

"Then I'll leave it to you. I'll have Shamisen invite my closer Wen Duo to be the ambassador for Urban Girls. I think it will be very useful."

"no doubt."

The huge water curtain gradually dissipated, and the gathered audience left happily.

"Huh, I thought we were going to play all day?"

With some doubt, Luo turned the big turntable on the stall, and luckily he got the largest size of Urban Girl doll.

"It's not like I won't come again in the future. The child is a little tired. Let's stop here for now."

Du Jue, who was holding Olivia, was a little confused. She had a physique that could heal herself, but she was the type that got exhausted easily. Maybe he should go find Ke Keqi when he had time.

Katae carried Olivia into the car and looked at Du Jue, who was still standing, in surprise. "Hey, where are you going now?"

"Go pick up a friend. She can't find anyone else to help her here. She helped me before, so I can't just pretend I don't know."

"Tsk, then you have quite a lot of friends. But then again, you're the boss of the company now, why do you still have to do the work of a cleaner? Aren't you unhappy about being around all the time?"

"Do you think you earn too much money?"

Luo immediately put on a speechless expression -_-, "Are you obsessed with money? How come you like money more than me? See you next time."

Watching the taxi go away, Du Jue suddenly noticed a red-haired young man carrying a toolbox and sneaking up on the motorcycle. Before he could take a closer look, he was suddenly patted on the right shoulder.

"I'm here, what are you looking at?"

Elena looked sideways curiously at the red-haired man who swiftly removed the locks from his motorcycle, jumped on it, and drove away. Then she asked Du Jue with interest, "Are you really planning on taking me to that place out back? That's so boring."

151

Chapter 151 Racing.

"We still have the afternoon left. Do you have any recommendations? I think the water show there is pretty good."

"What content?"

Elena curiously touched Du Jue's hair, which had not yet dried, and could smell the faint smell of disinfectant peculiar to the swimming pool.

Du Jue, who was holding Elena's hand, was speechless for a moment. "I forgot. I should remember it after watching it again."

"Why don't we go racing? I saw they were holding a car race when I came here. It should be quite interesting."

"What car race?!"

Elena raised her finger and pointed at the red-haired man who had just stolen the car. He had already accelerated around the corner and disappeared. "That's the motorcycle I rode here. We have to get it back."

Qingjiang Avenue.

Cardboard boxes printed with various trademarks and names were stacked on both sides of the road like a vehicle inspection lane. A few guys who were piercing earrings shook the spray cans in their hands and raised their hands to draw a red tire pattern on the cardboard wall.

Colorful shopping bags were tied into a colorful rope and attached to the wire mesh on both sides, blocking all the motorcycles waiting to take off from behind.

"Everyone is in your place!"

"Wuhu! I, Takumaha, am here again!"

The harsh sound of tires rubbing against each other immediately drew the attention of the audience squatting on the concrete pipe. "Takumaha, wasn't your motorcycle stolen? Did you get it back?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Count down quickly!"

Takumaha looked back nervously, and suddenly his eyes widened at Elena who was catching up slowly. Du Jue next to her looked even more familiar.

Only then did he realize that he might have outsmarted his fellow riders. He didn't even have time to think about why the two of them had caught up so quickly. He immediately started his motorcycle, broke through the colored rope of the plastic bag, and started racing. This immediately caused the other bikers to curse and immediately follow suit.

The male rider, who was still smoking a cigarette by the cardboard wall, took another puff and was about to get on his bike when he saw a man and a woman suddenly intruding and rudely getting on his bike. They immediately grabbed the machete at their waist and threatened: "Get off my baby!"

However, the only response Du Jue gave was a hastily thrown bundle of banknotes, "Brother, can I borrow this for a bit? I'll return it to you later."

"Damn it, stop!"

The whistling wind gradually drowned out the other party's shouting. Du Jue hurriedly hugged Elena's waist. When he took a breath, he found that the guy in front was riding a violent motorcycle.

It was clearly a high-risk speeding race, but he actually dared to kick someone else's motorcycle.

creak!

The unlucky guy whose faucet was kicked crooked crashed headfirst into the guardrail. The car and the people rolled over several times on the grass, sparks and blood splattered.

"Did we take the wrong road? Is this really a racetrack?! Why are there other cars?"

After a sharp turn, Du Jue saw the taillights crowding the road. The neon buildings on both sides were full of dazzling lights, making people feel that their attention was greatly polluted and it was difficult to distinguish the road conditions.

"A race track? They just randomly picked a section of road to set up the starting point. Only the first place winner gets the prize money in this kind of race. Don't worry, I've seen this many times while taking a walk. I'm experienced."

Without having time to look at Elena's confident face, Du Jue immediately noticed that the motorcyclist in front of them who was about to be overtaken stretched out his hand, and an extended electric baton flashing with colorful light was fully extended.

"Is this a prop race?!"

Swish!

Facing the oncoming electric baton, Du Jue immediately reached out and swung his hand, and a large strand of workshop wire immediately flew out from his sleeve and wrapped around the long stick.

Prevent the electric baton from being easily thrown away by just pulling it hard.

"Hurry up!"

Du Jue immediately hugged Elena tightly and felt his body temperature rising continuously due to the stimulation of the cold wind. The motorcycle accelerated again and was about to skid and overturn at a turn.

boom!

Du Jue hurriedly kicked the truck and the motorcycle was immediately forced to straighten. He never thought that riding a motorcycle would be like walking on a tightrope between life and death.

"You are also good at riding a motorcycle, don't do that."

Bang bang bang!