I am a working emperor in Lobotomy City

Duomo became anxious when he heard this.

"Don't worry, we are making money and will find a way to get you a prosthetic body when the time comes!"

"Alright, alright, go home now, you little brat. I'm still taking Brandon to the job interview."

Duomo had some doubts, but she nodded in conviction at Du Jue who completed the commission so decisively. She gave Du Jue a thumbs up and left in a hurry, probably to inform other friends.

"Apply for a job?"

"Yes, can you still contact the previous beverage supplier? I want to sell some Urban Girl merchandise."

104

Chapter 104: Running errands.

"Um, are you saying that if we just ask the supplier to change the pattern to this one called Urban Girl, it will sell well?"

“No one understands the city better than me!”

Du Jue carefully carried Brandon into the room and immediately heard the noise of the computer fan in the bedroom spinning at high speed. He went over to see that Shamisen was still reading the comments according to his instructions.

If the comments scrolled too quickly, she would just skip them. The fact that such a perfunctory live broadcast could become popular was entirely due to her failure to take the time to answer questions and give empty instructions.

"I never thought there would still be autistic people even after being transformed into personality chips. Are you dead? Can't you interact with the audience?!"

To Du Ke's surprise, Shamisen did not refute. Instead, a joyful sound came from the speakers he bought.

"You're right. It seems like making money with this thing is much easier than killing people, and it also saves a lot of equipment maintenance costs!"

"But I haven't interacted with anyone in a long time. Basically, I just need to follow orders and eliminate the enemy. I really don't know how to interact with so many people. Also, some guys want to find my location offline."

"To strengthen network protection, I would like to apply to purchase a few more advanced devices."

Hey!

The urban box opening was outrageous, so he had to quickly arm himself with the Shamisen to protect the live broadcast equipment, otherwise it would be embarrassing if someone touched him.

"It's okay. I'll loan you a basic Ghost Walker. From now on, you'll be responsible for security. As for the livestream interaction, I've hired a professional."

Du Jue hurried to the computer and announced the suspension of the live broadcast, which immediately caused a lot of complaints. Then he took off his coat quickly to reveal a multifunctional belt and began to repair and modify it.

"Are you sure? I've never worked in the live streaming industry before, and you're not asking me to sell drinks, are you?"

"Those who are capable should work harder. I'll give you 30% of the profits from the drinks sales."

"I'm not a capable person, so would it be inappropriate to give me a share of the commission? I only need a monthly salary of 50!"

No, buddy, your monthly salary is not even as much as the reward someone gives you for one comment!

Du Jue was a little speechless and annoyed looking at the excited pixel expressions on the computer screen. Brandon was still trying hard to list various reasons to explain that he didn't need such a high salary.

Bang.

"Shut up! I'm the boss! I'll be the one to distribute the profits!"

Shamisen, who was moving the body of the ghost walker next to him, looked at Du Jue in surprise. He thought that his boss might be an urban psychopath, and he couldn't help but worry about his bumpy working journey.

"10 views for urban questioning, 1 views for emotional consultation. Brandon, just stick to your old job and use this urban girl avatar and voice to provide emotional consultation. As for the urban questioning, just forward it to me. Are you ready?"

"Wait, what the hell are you doing with Shamisen?!"

Just as he was about to let the unconfident Brandon go on board to prevent him from seeing the virtual image of the urban girl, his face changed and he clenched his fists in anger.

This image clearly feminizes him!

"What? You said you wanted to livestream, so I'll definitely create an AI drawing based on yours. I always follow orders. After all, I'll really die if I don't get paid."

The triangle-headed Shamisen stood in front of Du Ze with his chest crossed and shrugged innocently.

"When the Urban Girl drinks that Brandon ordered arrive, remember to go and receive them. Where are you going to put your hands?!"

Shamisen pinched Du Jue's forearm curiously, leaving Du Jue confused. However, she circled around Du Jue with great interest, and suddenly raised her hand and slapped him on the butt.

Snapped.

"Looking closely, it seems you're quite different from the Chief. That guy stays in the research institute all day and rarely shows up except for meetings. In comparison, you're quite interesting."

Click.

The singer, who was humming with his two younger brothers and carrying a large paper bag, looked up and saw Du Jue groping for the shamisen, and he froze in place.

鏮鍶錔 continued to walk in puzzled, and the triangular screen stared at the shamisen and showed a big greeting.

"Senior? Why did you buy another prosthetic body? Is it for us as a backup?"

Du Jue hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, but the Shamisen behind him immediately took up position, and even though his entire body was covered in mechanical prostheses, it still exuded a dangerous murderous intent.

"Should we kill all the intruders?"

"put an end to!!!"

"Don't move, this is a friendly party!"

Upon hearing this, Shamisen immediately put away his stance and stood beside Du Jue very respectfully, but he was still warily looking at the visitor and the movements outside the door.

The flying paper bag hit Du Jue in the face. Angrily, Luo grabbed Du Jue's collar with both hands and pushed him against the wall. The electronic sound of gnashing teeth echoed in the room.

"I'm already here, why do you need another prosthetic? You and I must have known each other first, right?"

"Now you want this bitch to kill us all and put an end to bastards like you!"

"What's wrong with me?!"

"And who are you?"

The shamisen player standing with his hands behind his back was very professional. Even when he was pointed at and yelled at by the triangle head, he just looked at Du calmly and asked for orders.

"鏌, listen to my explanation. She is the bodyguard I hired."

"Why spend money?! Why don't you just ask me? This guy's prosthetics aren't even as good as mine. He's a worthless bodyguard!"

"Don't lie to me! This guy must have installed a Star Doll module. He pretends to be serious, but he's secretly doing this behind my back!"

Seeing that her words were becoming more and more outrageous, Du Jue was afraid that she would rush into the room and take the live broadcast equipment to vent her anger, so he forced a smile and held her down.

"I was just about to call you. I need the three of you to help with the deliveries. I've got a big business going and I need some help."

"Stop it, stop it, stop it!"

Du Jue was eager to continue speaking, but then he felt like Luo was pushing against his chest like a bull, causing him to feel a pounding sensation in his heart, almost choking him.

"stop!"

After Kazuo and Duze went crazy until noon, she finally calmed down and stared unhappily at Shamisen who was standing next to her as if nothing had happened.

pat.

Luo looked at the dozen strange drinks that Du Jue had moved to the glass table. There was a familiar urban girl pattern printed on them, and he was puzzled by the big business he mentioned.

"You're asking me to be an errand boy?! What about her?!"

"I'm not running errands, I'm a safe transporter of precious materials. I'll give you half of the commission for each order you deliver. That's a conscience."

"This is the marketing guy I hired to run online ads and look after the equipment. I just happen to need you to deliver an order to a client. It's urgent, so I have no choice but to ask you for help!"

Instead of trying to appease her in a gentle manner, she packed three dozen random-flavor drinks from Urban Girl into her bag and slapped the order on the table.

"Hmph, then I'll reluctantly help you."

Luo picked up the order with doubt and immediately began to question it suspiciously.

"Why is this Don Quixote spending so much money on this crappy sugar water?! Are you running a scam or money laundering?"

"Ahem, be respectful to your customers. They really pay you."

"I'm in a hurry to do a commission here, so please make sure you finish this. When you come back, I'll treat you to a trip to the amusement park."

"You said it! Don't lie to me!"

Du Jue grabbed his coat and hurried back to the Molar Office. If he stayed here, he would be pestered by Luo and asked all kinds of questions. It was really difficult for him to deal with people who were on good terms with him. After all, he couldn't beat them up with one punch like he did those gang thugs.

"Hey, can't you stay a little longer? Is the office so busy?"

Seeing Du Jue leaving in a hurry, after failing to persuade Du Jue to stay, Kazuo just snorted at Shamisen, then left coldly with his backpack and two younger brothers.

Shamisen, who had been watching the whole process from the side, stood at the door and ignored the provocation of Kagami, but just lowered his head and let out a short laugh.

"Put an end to it, tsk."

105

Chapter 105: Gladiator Gang.

"Hurry up and tell Wen Duo to come out and kill that guy named Dainuo from the Gladiator Gang! Bring back his head too!"

Arno from the Giant Workshop angrily slammed the front desk of the Molar Office, immediately attracting the attention of everyone in the hall, and especially focusing their attention on Du Jue who had just returned.

Why is this guy here?!

"Hey, the table here isn't as sturdy as the one in your workshop."

"You're finally here! I couldn't find you during business hours in the middle of the day. How are you? Are you getting used to using our crusher?"

"It's really good. I took a commission this morning, and the first time I took out this big thing, it scared the person."

"Haha, we're acquaintances, so I won't beat around the bush with you."

Arno happily pulled Du Jue to a corner of the hall and explained the commission to him in a low voice.

"If our workshop wants to purchase precious materials unique to World Wings, we basically have to queue up to place an order, such as X Company's alloys and M Company's moonstones. However, we occasionally have some special channels."

"I knew there was a batch of black market goods last time, so I thought about finding a reliable source to buy them. The guys in the Gladiator Gang have all had their bodies enhanced and are very good at street fighting and fighting in the ring. So I found one of them, a gold medal gladiator named Dino."

Du Jue now understood that these workshops and companies were not the ones doing honest business. They all had a lot of ulterior motives and they just wanted to rob each other.

"What? This guy failed and you want to teach him a lesson? I don't really like taking on this type of commission."

"I'll accept failure! I just tried my luck with the gang, but do you know what he did?!"

Arno was so excited that his saliva flew everywhere, spraying on Du Jue's face, and the veins on his strong muscles were prominent.

"That idiot completely ignored my request to do things stealthily. He punched every guard in the head, even the driver. I'd previously emphasized that we should evacuate if we were discovered, but in the end, he was too lazy to carry the box of super-heavy alloy and called a taxi to bring it to me!"

"I was so scared that I gave the driver some money to take the train to another nest for two months, but this matter will be exposed sooner or later."

"The alliance companies that received the goods are furious! After all, when doing business with World Wings, they pay first and then receive the goods. They are now assembling a collection team. I can only use his head to apologize."

"The commission has already been placed. I only have one request—the sooner the better. I believe that with your abilities, it's absolutely no problem, right?"

Looking at Arno who was looking at him with hope, Du Jue twitched his lips, not knowing how to comment, but quickly nodded.

"This is my job responsibility, but you have to tell me where he is hiding, right?"

"The Armored Boxing Arena! That's where the Gladiator Gang holds their weapon combat finals. As a gold medal gladiator, Dino can't be absent. Don't let this psychopath get away!"

"I'm doing this in private, Master doesn't even know about it yet. If you manage to pull it off, I'll give you an extra jacket. It's a product of the Carnal Prayer Festival."

"Then I'll start working."

Du Jue understood that the technical skills of the textile workers at the Carnal Prayer Festival were well-known far and wide. There was a windbreaker that just happened to match his jeans that never wore out. It was obvious that Arno was really anxious.

After checking the location of the armored boxing ring sent by Arno on the communicator, Du Jue immediately walked out of the office. Just as he was about to raise his hand to hail a taxi, he heard a familiar shout.

"Hey, take my car."

Elena?

Du Jue looked at Elena sitting on the motorcycle with some surprise. The ends of her black hair that fell over her shoulders were curled and scattered like steel claws, but her pretty face with soft lines showed a kind of cuteness. Being looked at by those ruby eyes made him feel a sudden throbbing.

"What are you doing standing still?"

Elena narrowed her eyes as she smiled and winked at Du Jue towards the back seat.

Du Jue, who was standing at the door of the office, finally came to his senses and hugged the other person's slender waist. He could even slightly feel the hot blood flowing under the clothes and skin.

"Hey, didn't I give you a motorcycle before?"

"Ahem, I'm broken. By the way, why don't you just come with me instead of coming out once in a while?"

"Even with this little time, you can't help but miss me. Why are you as clingy as a baby? Then I'll make time to spend more time with you."

"That's not necessary. I've been busy with commissions for the past two days."

"It's mainly because my appearance is on record. I'm always in one area, so it's easy to be exposed. The people in the association are not as stupid as you think. They just have too many troubles to deal with. Besides, there are some blood demon hunters who have come here recently, and they are very annoying."