I am a working emperor in Lobotomy City

The children playing nearby were not afraid. Instead, they found a new rope and tied the feet of the corpse, and tied the other end to the tree.

They took turns trying out the corpse swing and had a lot of fun.

"Ring finger."

Recalling what happened last night, Du Jue roughly confirmed that he had destroyed an art auction organized by the Ring Finger Organization, but the other party did not hold a grudge and instead wanted to invite him.

It's totally incomprehensible, and why do they consider themselves artists?

Du Jue quickly arrived at the factory and followed Jingmei to a steel and textile factory.

The bright sunlight outside was reduced to a cold white light through the gaps in the steel of the iron tower. Three unusually tall men in black robes stood in the dim factory.

Whether it was the spider legs exposed under the robe or the pale mask, Jingmei frowned.

Dealings between gangs are not bound by the constraints of the association like the finishers. The first-level gang members who come later are instructed in advance to be careful not to let the other party rob them.

"Jingmei, the lost dog? I'm the Alpha."

"Is this an order for Thumb? Is the deposit sufficient?"

Du Jue immediately handed over the thumb list he brought, which indicated the requirements for various fabrics.

"Take orders? List."

Jingmei was still a little bit unbelievable until she left the steel and textile factory.

"These guys from the Carnival are surprisingly polite and follow the rules when doing business."

"I thought they would ask us for kickbacks. We have the money with us. After all, it was Thumb's order to the stray dog."

The three of them suddenly stopped, only because Alpha, who was walking with black tentacle-like organs, blocked their way.

Du Jue stood vigilantly, looking at the tall Alpha chasing him, and immediately felt something was wrong.

You have to know that the way these tailors weave fabrics is enough to make people eat them alive. There is no doubt that their fighting power is stronger than a stray dog.

"Are you two short of money? Can I invite you to become fabrics?"

"Can I get a lot of money by volunteering? The body of a tattoo enhancement is high-quality raw material."

"Get out of my way!"

As expected, Jingmei's face darkened and she ignored Alpha's subsequent persuasion.

"Okay, Thumb's command is complete, you guys can go play by yourselves."

Du Jue looked at Jingmei who was in a bad mood, and said goodbye to Zulu who was leaving.

"Why are you still here? You look ordinary?"

"We have our own plan. Are you going to wait here?"

Feeling the presence of Alpha standing next to him, Du Jue felt that the other party's size was too exaggerated. He had to look up hard to see the other party's white mask.

"Are you interested in the material about my church?"

"A stray dog wants to be a supplier?"

Alpha returned and took out a few flyers and a yellow book, then bent down and handed them to Du Jue. The huge figure pressing towards him made Du Jue involuntarily take two steps back.

"They can turn into animals? Interesting?"

"If it's you who brought it? We can give you a discount on the woven fabric."

Du Jue quickly took the information, thanked them and left. He was quite grateful that these tailors thought he was mediocre, otherwise there would be a lot more trouble.

After reading the information, Du Jue finally had a general understanding of the details of this church.

Believe in liberating the self and returning to the original teachings.

The Yellow Book claims that sufferings such as urban diseases are all caused by complex social relations, and only by separating ourselves from nature and becoming natural again can we avoid these man-made troubles.

The positions in the church are a bit strange. The leader has no name, so people just call him "I, I, I".

The missionaries are called you you you, and the devout believers who have achieved enlightenment are called he he he.

"Damn, what a bunch of psychos!"

"Run, please help me contact the Molar Office. I'd like to cooperate with them on the mission for my church."

"Ahem, you should contact them yourself. The representative of the Molar Office is a fifth-level finisher, and can be said to be the backbone of maintaining order in the city."

"You must have their contact information, right? I sent you their office number."

I didn't expect Run to retire so quickly, but that's normal. He is only an eighth-level closer and of course he can't keep up with my own promotion speed.

Du Jue felt much better at finally being able to investigate the suicide squad, until he saw the flames rising into the sky on his way home.

The nursery building was engulfed in flames.

The psychopath Patsy was still standing in front of the fire, smiling, ignoring the heat wave as she watched the people above her frantically putting out the fire.

44 Nursery School

The nursery was devastated by the fire.

Luo walked over with the newly bought lubricant and endorphin, and looked at Du Jue who was sweating profusely against the wall, with a dozen frightened little kids and two caregivers beside him.

I didn't expect that Du Jue was more flexible than me in climbing the wall to save people. He didn't even feel the burn on his hands. He was even more amazing than a prosthesis.

"What's going on? You set someone's curtains on fire while smoking?"

"It's him!"

Immediately, a boy pointed at Patsy and accused her of being a psychopath who was playing with fire in the corridor.

Du Jue turned around and looked at Patsy, who showed no guilt at all. The lunatic even greeted Du Jue, an acquaintance.

"I tried to toast a sandwich, but it got burnt."

"But you said that wild animals returning to nature don't have to worry about loans, futures, or money. All they have to worry about is eating, so I ate the mushy sandwich anyway.

"You seem troubled. Would you like to learn about the gospel of my church?"

Bang!

Don't bother listening to his nonsense, just tie him up and take him away later. We must find this missionary, otherwise this area will only get more and more chaotic.

"Why are there only two of you left in your compound? Even the security guards aren't here?"

"Well, the nursery has gone bankrupt. We just haven't left yet. After all, it's hard to find similar jobs in the city."

"What about this house?"

"Donated it to my church."

What a crappy cult. It's so obvious how greedy they are. Some people are actually rushing to give them money.

Du Jue saw the little girl who had greeted him before among the group of children. She was holding a burgundy bow and said nothing, just looking at him.

Unable to bear the sight, he refused to turn his head away.

"How about letting the children live in our building temporarily, and you guys continue to work, but the salary might be a little lower."

The two nurses were overjoyed when they heard this.

They have been working here for many years and have no other professional skills. If they leave, they will be unemployed.

"Hey, hey, hey, you didn't ask us?"

Luo threw a box of enkephalin directly at Du Jue, then looked up and stopped him from talking.

"Let me tell you something. Actually, you can see stars in the back alley at night, but you have to stand on a rooftop with no lights, and then you can only see the brightest ones."

"You must not know that their names can also be bought with money. I saw a funny name in the star directory, Jessica's sexy buttocks."

"What I want to say is that in the city, even something as seemingly pure and beautiful as the stars can be bought with money. Money buys everything."

"As long as you have money, any dream can come true."

"Even if 99% of the house is yours, there is still a share of mine. It's also money, a part of everything I have."

"Counting money is the most exciting thing for me."

"If you use it, you should at least ask my opinion."

Du Jue looked at Luo who spoke calmly, but did not refute immediately. The facts seemed to be exactly as Luo said, without any difference.

It seems that apart from becoming the top of the city, he has done too many things wrong.

"Well, I think, is it okay to do this?"

Du Jue asked with some difficulty, and then recalled what Katae said, and no longer tried to hide his selfishness.

"Hahaha, Du Jue, how come you become so timid after just one day of not seeing each other?"

"Of course, we are in the same group."

This answer was completely beyond Du Ke's expectations, and he looked up at the round screen in a trance.

"You work hard to earn money, so you spend it. I just don't like wasting it on unimportant things."

Luo brought Du Jue and the people from the nursery back to the building.

The two caregivers finally felt relieved when they saw the entire building was clean. They had been worried that these people were just scammers.

"Ahem, well, actually, we can try to find the contact at L Company. Maybe they'll donate money to the new nursery."

"real?!"

Luo immediately became excited and looked at the child as if he were looking at a laying hen.

"Now I know your name."

When I was distracted, I looked down and saw the girl with the bow holding her trouser leg. She seemed happier than the other children.

"This is for you. This is my treasure."

A furry otter doll was held above the girl's head.

"Do you know how to use it? Hmm, you can heat it up in the microwave before going to bed."

"It will be very warm, just like being hugged by your mother."

Perhaps all he brought was not destruction.

Du Jue squatted down and hugged the little girl and the doll, and his heart became firm again. He also gave the two caregivers an advance on their wages.

Standing at the gate, Du Jue watched with a smile as the children were dragged upstairs one by one to their assigned rooms, then turned around and fiercely pulled Patsy's reins.

"You better know where you are!"

"I'm hungry."

"Then take my punch."

Du Jue took Patsy all the way to the abandoned football field, where three closers in brown uniforms were waiting.

Olga, who is over 1.7 meters tall, held two companions who were only 1.5 meters tall in her left and right hands, and looked like she was using crutches.

However, Du Jue still didn't laugh. Instead, he tied Patsy to the railing and continued walking forward.

"Yo, it looks like our partner is here."

When Olga saw Du Jue walking towards her, she raised her hand and greeted him casually.

"Really? Big sister, are you sure that the guy who treated people like dogs is your partner? Did you drink and discuss commissions again?"

"Every time you get drunk, you agree to some outrageous requests. I heard that the representative of this Run Firm is only an eighth-level finisher. Can he really help us?"

Ryan, who was being elbowed, frowned and looked at Du Jue who was approaching.

"Ryan is right. Besides, there's no need for us to cooperate with perverts."

Mika also had doubts about this trip. Although she and Ryan looked young, they were both seventh-level finishers.

Levels nine and eight are considered the bottom tier, and generally face financial difficulties.

The seventh level already has a certain level of strength and is qualified to become a member of the association.

Not to mention that Olga is a fifth-level finisher and even has connections in the Wings of the World.

"Hello, my name is Wen Duo. That guy knows about the church missionaries, but he has some problems with his brain, so I brought him here like this."

"Oh? Is it him? I heard that this church has the technology to transform into animals."