I am a working emperor in Lobotomy City

"I understand."

Seeing that it was almost late at night in the back alley, Park Hui immediately wanted to find a hotel nearby to stay in, but he didn't expect that all the rooms were full, so he had to take a taxi home.

Du Jue, who stayed where he was, wanted to really sneak in, at least to find out which other powerful characters were in the exhibition hall, and then sneak over.

"Why are there tire tracks here?"

"Section Chief, we encountered two crazy people who got into a car accident today."

"As a conscientious member of the Second Association, I should answer that this was a dereliction of duty as a shield. Am I right?"

This annoying tone made Du Jue immediately realize that it was Walter who was lecturing him. This guy was quite good at PUAing his subordinates, and he was scolding Julia who had helped him with her kind words.

We have to find a way to divert them.

"Elena, are you there?"

Du Jue immediately remembered the so-called blood demon who had been looking at him. He called out three times but got no response. He felt a little disappointed, but he quickly thought of a solution.

【I met Elena at the corner. 】

This talent is quite convenient for finding people. It seems that it can also be used to find the senior executive of K Company. Du Jue still remembers that if he didn't have the tattoo of death, he might have been captured alive by the death squad.

Fortunately, it was already dark, and Du Jue had been staying near the exhibition hall without being discovered. He tiptoed around the corner and shouted.

"How did you know I was coming?"

The familiar cow cat walked along the corner of the wall, wagging its tail. Du Jue looked at the deliberately elegant cat walk and felt that Elena had been a little arrogant recently. She had even been kissing him before.

"Du Jue, you're too good at running. Every time I eat, I can't find you. Fortunately, I will never forget your smell. Can't you just stay in your room peacefully?"

"Elena, help me."

"it is good."

Seeing that Elena agreed so readily, Du Jue felt happy but also felt doubtful and wary.

How could there be someone in the city who would obey others in everything? Moreover, this guy was a former city star who had killed countless people in the bloody night.

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Chapter 66 The Thinker.

"Create a little commotion to distract those association members, but don't make matters worse by killing anyone, okay?"

"Of course you can, but you can't always make me work for nothing."

Du Jue, who was carefully observing the exhibition hall, looked at Elena unexpectedly, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Elena, who originally looked like a cow cat, had disappeared, replaced by a tall woman with short black curly hair. She had a cold temperament just by standing there, and her overly fair skin made her look a little fragile.

Elena had a faint smile on her lips, and her slender eyes gave her a bit of the cunning and mystery of a black cat. She was very satisfied with her appearance of avoiding shock.

"I'm pretty, right? This is the first time I've regained my human form since I escaped a year ago. After all, the Association was hot on my trail, and they only recently thought I was dead."

She turned around excitedly. Her plain jeans and white short-sleeved shirt were very slim-fitting. If she had to say a flaw, it would probably be her completely flat chest.

Du Jue suppressed his expression and looked at Elena's smiling face. He immediately thought that this guy appeared and disappeared without a trace just to suck blood to recover from his injuries. Complex emotions surged in his heart.

"good."

"What do you mean it's okay? I don't want to hear that. Is it really that hard to give a normal and reasonable evaluation?"

Elena folded her arms and took a step back, waiting for Du's reply.

Thinking of what happened at the exhibition hall, Du Jue had no choice but to patiently watch the blood demon. If he ignored the fact that she could suck blood at this moment, he would be no different from Olivia.

"Why do you mind this? We are friends anyway. Even if it's a pretty face, you'll get used to it after seeing it many times."

As soon as she said this, Elena lost her mind and looked down at the shadows cast by the street lights in the distance on the ground.

"You really don't mind that I'm a blood demon? I'm a little different from humans, right?"

"None of my business."

Elena looked up in astonishment and looked carefully at Du Jue's expression.

"Aren't you worried at all about being discovered colluding with Bloody Night? What I did before was excessive. If it's exposed, the First Order will come to deal with it."

My horse was still wailing in pain, but now he is fine.

He refused to look directly at Elena and spoke in a decisive tone.

"None of your business, are you going to help or not?"

Elena laughed excitedly, she couldn't help laughing, and slowly retreated into the shadows, only her pair of bloodshot pupils were still staring at Du Jue.

A faint voice came.

"Don't worry, I'm taking your feelings into consideration. I'm only targeting the gang now."

Swish!

A dark red light flashed, and Du Jue could no longer see her trace. He immediately straightened the workshop cord that was holding the hidden weapon under his coat, and then he felt his way to the alley next to the exhibition hall.

As soon as Du Jue stuck his head out, he found a car crashing straight into the back door, which immediately attracted association members from four directions. However, the commotion intensified, forcing Walter to stop giving a speech and bring people to support.

good chance!

He raised his hand and pulled out two throwing knives. The nearby street lights exploded. He did not turn on the blood pump and quickly crossed the road and squatted at the gate.

There were no lights or lighting systems outside the exhibition hall building. Compared with the other buildings, it was like a black box. When Du Jue gently pushed open the door, strong light entered his eyes, making him squint.

When Du Jue stood in the house and adjusted to the light, he realized that this place was not at all like the museum he had imagined, but instead looked like an entertainment club.

There is an indoor swimming pool, a revolving buffet and different types of gambling tables. At this moment, there are still many people enjoying their lives comfortably, which makes people feel confused.

"Hello, please show me your invitation."

Du Jue turned around suddenly and found that the statue of the Thinker at the entrance was talking to him. He immediately became alert, but when he looked around, he didn't see any security personnel coming to drive him away.

The pure white thinker seemed very understanding and waited until Du Jue looked at him again before continuing to speak.

"It seems this visitor doesn't have an invitation, but that's okay. Master Wim said that relatives of the invitees are also allowed in."

"Excuse me, who are you looking for? Or do you want me to introduce this exhibition hall to you?"

"who are you?"

Du Jue didn't expect that this guy would receive him even though he didn't show him an invitation, and it was even more impossible for him to easily reveal his target.

"I am Master Wim's apprentice, but you can call me The Thinker now."

"Is this your exhibition? Performance art?"

"Forgive my arrogance. I thought a back-alley person like you didn't understand exhibitions at all, but I didn't expect you to understand the classification of art. You deserve encouragement."

"I heard that Ring Finger makes money from selling artworks? How do you make money from your performance art?"

"Hmph, your understanding is too superficial. What we provide to tourists is a feeling, an irrational touch, a novelty that you won't encounter in your daily life."

Bullshit.

Du Jue was too lazy to talk nonsense with this guy and quickly asked about the structure of the third-floor exhibition.

If there were no other circumstances, Park Hui's sister should have been locked up in the exhibition hall.

It was not until this moment that Du Jue remembered that the idiot Park Hui had never told him his sister's name. He was so anxious that he lost his mind.

"The first floor is the daily experience area. Tomorrow we will put up various artworks. VIPs will receive an exhibition list and can interact with them freely."

"The second floor is the scene area prepared by Master Wim. Unfortunately, it's a place only VIPs can experience. Sorry."

Watching the thinker talking about the layout of each floor, Du Jue immediately wanted to get rid of the idea of going upstairs.

It was a pity that he had been in the bathroom for half an hour and when he came out he saw this guy standing at the door in deep thought.

"I'm very patient. Do you want to compete with me?"

Du Jue took decisive action while no one was around, grabbed the shoulder covered in white paint and dragged him back, immediately pulling the guy into the toilet.

I closed the toilet door with my foot to prevent him from falling on the white tiles, but the other party did not shout at first.

"I know you want to find someone, but why don't you wait a little longer."

“Except for Master Wim’s leather paintings, none of the artworks here are for sale because the exhibition is an experience.”

"As long as you wait until the exhibition is over, you can pick them up smoothly. You may even be able to reunite and go home early if you come to the exhibition every day."

"And the paint we use is very expensive. You'd better not touch it, otherwise you will feel dizzy or even faint."

The thinker stood up slowly and sat on the sink to think.

Du Jue was very unhappy with this rude attitude, and he immediately realized the intention of these guys.

It is clear that the victims' families are also regarded as part of the exhibition. It would be strange if they were really released after the exhibition. There might even be an additional program using the families as material.

A feeling of nausea and dizziness came over him. Du Jue raised his hand and found that the place where the paint had touched was red and even itchy.

"Don't follow me!"

He did not want to leave the restroom, and turned around to see that the stairs leading to the second floor were also guarded by the finishing men of the Second Association, not to mention the armed forces of the Ring Finger itself.

There is no chance of sneaking now that the Thinker is watching me, so I can only go out first.

The scene in front of him suddenly had double images, probably because of the paint. Du Jue just wondered if that guy was still human, as he had smeared such a poisonous paint all over his body.

Fortunately, the strong resilience brought by the workshop hamster made his movements completely unaffected, and he strode out of the exhibition hall.

"This guy looks familiar, is he the one I saw during the day?"

"Then go and report to Walter. He's angry."

"Forget it. Anyway, the brothers inside didn't react. Maybe they saw it wrongly."

Avoid arriving home to find an unexpected visitor.

When Finn opened the refrigerator and saw the soup pot inside, his eyes lit up and he was about to take it out with both hands.

"Why bother cooking? Isn't there something ready here?"

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Chapter 67 Diary.

"What are you doing?"

Finn was obviously startled, but when he turned around and saw that it was Du Jue who came back, his face immediately lit up with joy.

He carefully brought the soup pot to the table before happily explaining to Du Jue.

"I was thinking of looking for some commissions, and I met Olivia the day before yesterday."

"They pooled their money together to buy a wooden sculpture of a Christmas turkey, but Olivia didn't come to pick it up today, so I brought it over."

Do you accept this kind of commission?

Du Jue picked up the soup pot and threw it into the trash can under Finn's surprised and puzzled gaze. Then he looked at the exquisite turkey wooden carving on the table. Olivia was squatting under the table.

"Olivia, please come out first. I want to ask you about the experiment. Where were you taken before? Are there any buildings that you remember vividly?"

Seeing that Du Jue was not angry, Olivia happily ran to his legs.

"I don't remember this very clearly, but when I got off the bus, I saw a huge rabbit."

Where did the giant rabbit come from in the city?

"Is it a bunny house? It's white with two red decorative bunny ears."

Seeing Du Jue looking at him in confusion, Finn quickly took out his communicator and opened an electronic map.

It is an upscale residential area near the commercial district.

"How did you meet them? Did they have a commission for you?"

"Uh, that's not the case. I found it when I was looking for the cat. The buildings in that area are very distinctive, so I remember it clearly."

Du Jue didn't expect to make a breakthrough here. He immediately patted Finn's shoulder excitedly and turned to leave.

High-end residential area.

In front of me is a house with a cartoon-style exterior. The doors and windows are very exquisite, but there is no sign that anyone lives there.

Du Jue went forward and wanted to take out a boning knife to pick the lock, but was surprised to find that this place used a smart lock anti-theft door, which was a quite comprehensive measure.