I am a working emperor in Lobotomy City

Knock on the window. With the intensity, someone will probably come over before he can break it. This place is not like other places where you can mess around.

The more tightly guarded the rabbit house was, the more Du Jue wanted to go in and see what was inside. Maybe Wim's apprentice lived here. After all, the unique architectural style was very eye-catching.

After walking around the house, Du Jue was surprised to find that the two ears were not just decorations, one of them was actually a chimney.

Apart from the members of the Ring Finger who like to be particular, who still uses chimneys? Enkephalins are always more durable than firewood.

Taking advantage of the cover of night, Du Jue climbed the wall with his bare hands, grabbed the eaves and pulled himself onto the roof. Then he barely reached the chimney and hurriedly tried to get in.

Bang.

When he landed, his butt was covered in dust. He covered his mouth and nose as he crawled, his body covered in dust. He groped in the dark for a while before turning on the light.

A quick look around the house reveals that this is clearly where a girl lives.

Suddenly the communicator rang, and without hesitation, I answered it.

"By the way, Du Jue, did I forget to tell you my sister's name?"

Du Jue went to the bedside table and found a diary when he opened it. The two words "Park Hui" were written in beautiful handwriting on it. He opened it casually.

"My sister's name is Park Hui. Didn't I tell you before that she was sent back once? She was fine that time, but now Park Hui doesn't trust anyone. She thinks everyone is trying to harm her. Even I am suspicious of her."

"Anyway, I'm sorry to bother you. I've already talked to the Molar Office and am trying to find a loan."

The other party hung up the call, but Du Jue's heart was filled with turmoil and he began to read the diary.

The first part is obviously a record of Park Hui's childhood, most of which are only one or two sentences. It can be seen that she lived a carefree and comfortable life.

Then comes the record after living in Park Hui's house for a year. From here the text begins to form paragraphs, but there are very few records about her brother.

The piano teacher who applied a hot towel to her, the uncle who bought her expensive gifts, and the neighbor woman who taught her to paint.

Du Jue stared in amazement at the diary which said that she was actually Wim's daughter, but the hospital had reported the wrong child, which led to such a tragedy.

Park Hui even wanted to bring her brother to live with her, but unfortunately Wim warned her about the difference in their positions.

【Perhaps everyone in the city has their own place.】

Du Jue became more and more confused as he read this sentence. He quickly turned the page and immediately frowned.

The piano teacher was jealous of her youth, beauty and wealth, so he deliberately gave her the wrong medicine.

That uncle also embezzled the property under her name, and his change of attitude was so fast that Park Hui couldn't believe it.

All these misfortunes made Park Hui worried and she lost interest in painting, and was scolded and slapped by her neighbors.

The handwriting in the diary became sloppy, with long paragraphs of text crammed together on each page.

It wasn't until she sought Wim's help that Wim actually lived with her, picking up groceries and mail for Park Hye, managing her finances, and encouraging her to continue writing.

Du Jue judged from her handwriting that her mental state had improved a lot, and he turned to the last page impatiently.

[You're all lying to me? There's no such thing as a wrong child being taken away, and Wim and I have nothing to do with each other?]

[Why are you looking at me with suspicion? This isn't art at all!]

After putting away the diary, Du Jue immediately knew what this place was for. He couldn't understand why Wim was so obsessed with performance art.

However, this guy only appeared in the production of artworks for a few months, and the rest was outsourced. It turns out that except for Park Hye, everyone in this house is an actor.

Du Jue could probably imagine what it would be like if Park Hui was sent back to Park Hui's home. This was already a complete mental illness, and Wim was born pure and innocent.

Picking up the communicator, Du Jue immediately dialed Xiao Mian's number.

"Old Wang, are you there?"

"Hey man, you contacted me in the middle of the night just to ask me this?"

"How long will our smiling faces continue to move so frequently?"

"Oh, well, that depends on when we can gather enough high-quality ingredients. After all, you should understand how picky chefs are."

"Have you heard about Wim's solo exhibition in the nearby Ring Finger? I heard she has experimental subjects whose skin and flesh can be quickly healed after being cut, and they use them to collect fresh pigments for painting."

"Oh my, that's the ring finger, one of the five fingers. How dare we mess with it?"

Du Jue was speechless. In the game plot, Xiao Mian even dared to attack the heads of the southern branches of the four associations. How could he be afraid of this and that?

As long as the Urban Nightmare-level gangs don't become mortal enemies with the Urban Stars, they will basically have no trouble.

"Her exhibition opens tomorrow. We can do it in the back alley late at night. By then, we'll have enough test subjects to report to. It's not like we're going to fight Master Ring Finger to the death anyway."

"This is important information I provided to the gang. Even if you don't accept it, you must remember my contribution. When the time comes, teach me knife skills. Don't keep it to yourself."

"Huh, so that's what Du Jue was thinking about. The goal you mentioned is indeed very tempting. I will discuss it with the others."

Before Du Jue could say something, Lao Wang had already hung up the phone.

This guy is very experienced and not easy to fool, but fortunately he has a plan in his neighborhood watch.

He lay on the big pink bed and planned to borrow the rabbit house to sleep today, and he was already communicating with the neighborhood watchman.

68

Chapter 68: Stink Bomb.

the next day.

The early morning sunlight shone through the window. Du Jue rubbed his head and climbed out of the soft big bed. He hadn't had such a rest in a long time.

I took out the communicator and saw that Xiaomian's gathering information had been sent.

Sewage river.

The smiling face's distinctive dark red clothes caused the people around him to scatter immediately, and the fisherman sitting on the sewage pipe also ran away with his bucket.

"Brother Du Jue, you are a little late."

Du Jue looked at the three people's smiling masks and had no idea what their moods and thoughts were. Perhaps this was one of the reasons why they wore masks.

Mei even sat on the iron railing and tapped her pipe impatiently, making an annoying clanging sound, obviously very dissatisfied.

"I went to that exhibition hall yesterday. Besides the experimental subjects, there were also many high-ranking officials and dignitaries."

"What exhibition hall?"

Jin, who picked up the fishing rod on the ground, looked at Du Jue strangely, which made Du Jue immediately realize that Lao Wang didn't take his words seriously at all.

Even though he has good abilities, it is still difficult for him to gain trust as a newcomer. Moreover, he was recommended by the head chef, so if you are serious, he is an outsider.

"Hahaha, let's put other things aside for now and talk about today's mission. The target is the neighborhood watch in that place."

"Usually we randomly select the locations for our purchases within the region. I didn't expect to run into them this time. This made Du Jue's first mission experience not very good."

"In that case, let's get rid of them. What do you think, buddy?"

The dark holes on Lao Wang's mask were facing Du Jue, which made Du Jue immediately remain calm on the surface, but he was wondering in his heart whether the other party was doubting him.

But his gang background is clean. If you look back, you will find that he is a real gangster, and his boss was a stray dog.

Fortunately, the other party did not ask any further questions, but took it lightly and got into the car.

The armored car started again. It was difficult to use the communicator to convey the message at this time, so he could only explain Wim's exhibition hall to the other two.

"Wow, this is great! The high-end goods that usually take a lot of effort to find are all gathered here. It's much more convenient than tiringly picking up and sorting through a bunch of them every day."

Mei immediately became excited and was very interested in such a popular item.

Even Jin agreed that they could do it in the back alley late at night, and there would be no trouble at all.

However, after the two of them found out that Lao Wang didn't say anything, they didn't mention it again. They had an unspoken understanding with each other.

"We're here. I heard this is the headquarters of those guys."

As soon as he got off the car, Du Jue saw the neighborhood watch bulletin board on the side of the road, on which were posted many missing person notices and short-term commissions. The most eye-catching one was the reminder notice of the smiling face coming.

This place feels like a neighborhood committee with enhanced force.

"What is the taste?"

As soon as Smiley and the other three got out of the car, they looked around and saw green bullets being thrown from the Neighborhood Watch Building one after another, emitting an unbearable stench as soon as they landed.

Du Jue quickly stepped back and covered his nose.

"Do it!"

The man who stood up from the top of the building started yelling into a loudspeaker. The upper floors of the nearby buildings immediately opened their windows and launched a stink bomb attack, filling the entire street with smoke.

"vomit!"

Du Jue retreated to the street entrance by holding on to the wall, but he was still unable to stand up because of the stench. This was the targeted weapon he asked Red Hat to make.

After all, Smiley is not like Wim who kills people for fun. They also have to complete the KPI given by the client. This is a deal with the eight chefs, and there is no room for regret.

As long as the goods in this area have a bad smell, it will cause trouble to Xiaomian and force them to choose other more convenient and cleaner areas to purchase goods.

The back alley was short of many things, except garbage. These guys must have packed up all the dirt and black water from the garbage dump.

"What a bunch of psychos! They stink!"

Jin retreated to Du Jue unhappily, and Mei ran out of the block in a rage, even refusing to let the armored car come out.

"Lao Wang, let's forget about it this time. I don't want to go to that place at all."

"No."

Only then did Du Jue realize that although Lao Wang's tone was still friendly, it carried a tone that did not allow for rejection.

"If they are scared away like this, then this method will spread. We have to let them know that they can't use this method."

"But we can't be too oppressive, otherwise I can't stand the stench every day. If I contact the chef, I might be kicked out. So, how about killing this group of people and moving to another place?"

No one objected to the question. Du Jue clearly felt the murderous intent from Lao Wang. It was hard to say whether he was not furious because of the stench.

After hearing what Lao Wang said, Meihejin couldn't help but be tempted by the sound of birdsong and the fragrance of flowers. She was very reluctant to go in and just stayed where she was, waiting for the smell to dissipate.

"Wait, I'll go."

"Oh? Isn't Brother Du Jue a cook? Can you bear to go to the nose alone?"

"I'm just a former cook. I joined the gang to learn the craft, but I understand the ways of the mafia very well. Sharing the burdens of the boss is what I should do."

"Besides, I'm enough to deal with these guys who use shameful methods. I'll hang their bodies from the streetlights."

"After all, I'm a smiling face now. Don't you think, Old Wang, having a former chef's assistant here will help you expand your customer base in the back alley of No. 23 in the future?"

Wang looked Du Jue up and down with a smile, then nodded in agreement.

"Okay, okay. Speaking of which, you don't even have a smiley mask or a uniform yet. People might think you're a temporary errand boy. I'll contact Carnal Prayer tomorrow to get your measurements."

"I hope you won't be attracted by our clothes. They are made of fine materials."

Only then did Du Jue realize that the red cloths worn by the three smiling men were all products of the Meat Sacrifice. No wonder they could protect against arrows. The defensive power of this small piece of cloth far exceeded that of iron armor.

But this attitude seems to be formal acceptance of myself.

"No problem. I'll wait for the smell to dissipate a little bit before going in. Do you want to wait with me?"

"I don't want to stay here anymore. I can't bear the stench. Lao Wang, I want to go back."

"By the way, didn't Du mention that exhibition hall? Then let's go check it out. It's more efficient than wasting time in places like this."

Seeing that both of them had the same attitude, Lao Wang nodded and carefully covered the openings at both ends of the pipe, fearing that there would be a bad smell inside.

"That's it, brother Du Jue. After you hang the person, take a picture and send it to me. Then we'll go check out the exhibition hall you mentioned."

"Since you're a cheerful person, don't worry about the future. After we finish this big order, I'll have plenty of time to teach you knife skills. The thin slices you cut last time were pretty good, but I can cut slices twice as long from the same piece of meat."

This guy is quite skilled at making big promises. Things like tomorrow and after are all in the future, unlike Jingmei who is generous enough to preemptively eliminate the positions of cadres.

It is probably extremely difficult to eliminate the feeling of being promoted while smiling.

After the three people disappeared at the end of the road, Du Jue took out the bandage and began to change his clothes, without stopping, he began to contact Red Hat.

Next comes the finishing work of Wen Duo.

[Paso: Give me money? No way!]

[Paso: We were the ones who chased Smiley off today. Didn't you see them run away in disgrace? What kind of effort did you put in? You're asking us for so much money just for giving you a clue?]

[Wen Duo: Now that Xiaomian is planning to give up this place, are you guys going to violate the commission contract?]

[Paso: How is that possible? You didn't even complete the contract. The Neighborhood Watch will file a complaint and withdraw the commission. Do you think you can cheat us out of our money just by talking?]

[Paso: Even if Smiley comes again, we can still use stink bombs to drive them away. I didn't expect such a famous gang to care so much about respectability.]