I am a working emperor in Lobotomy City

"Which of you comes first?"

Seeing that everyone around him was looking at him expectantly, Du Jue's mouth twitched. These urban people really knew how to torture people. Then, without waiting for the cannery worker to speak, he stepped forward and kicked a can.

Everyone was shocked by Du Jue's decisiveness, but unfortunately they didn't hear the explosion.

"It's the Canning Union, right? I'll kick this guy's can too, okay? He's my client after all, so give me some face."

"Oh, you are the fifth-level closer, Wen Duo, right? I can give you this favor. Please come in."

boom.

As soon as he finished speaking, Du Jue kicked again without hesitation. The audience, who only heard the sound of cans falling on the open space, booed and dispersed to do their own things.

Immediately, two union workers went to the air to carefully recycle the cans, while the remaining one took off his goggles and walked towards Du Jue with a smile.

"Why? Is there anything else?"

"No, no, Wen Duo, please don't misunderstand me. The union is not targeting you. It's just that if we break the rules this time, there will be more people who don't follow the rules. I'm sorry for offending you."

"You have something to say."

"Actually, I asked you this before! Wen Duo Finisher, can you really lift the Giant Workshop's Crusher and wield it with ease? That thing has spread all over our workshop circle, and we all want to see it with our own eyes!"

The other two union members immediately came over and looked at Du Jue eagerly, then whispered to explain to Du Jue.

"Don't worry, Wen Duo. Those five cans weren't actually filled with anything. It doesn't matter which one you kick. That's quite considerate, isn't it?"

"Well, as long as you show us the Crusher and allow us to take a photo and video, this union card will be given to you."

"If you get into any trouble here in the future, just show us your union card and we'll treat you like one of our own. That way, no one will say anything. How's that?"

Du Jue never expected that his reputation as a finisher would spread in this way. Is the crusher so famous? However, he himself has no real sense of it because of his workshop hamster talent.

"can."

Many union members were immediately asked to sit on the container, and stopped holding the exaggerated super-giant weapon. Just by swinging it, it would stir up a heavy gust of wind, which made these workshop weapon enthusiasts scream.

Simmons touched his chin and wondered if his closer had forgotten about him. Moreover, the thing could be easily swung around, and it was obviously a fake prop. Couldn't these people even think of that?

Boom!

"That's it."

The stall selling urban girl candy was knocked over by the shock. The three naughty kids quickly looked in the direction of Du Jue and stood there in amazement, just like Simmons.

The ferocious saw blade smashed the bricks and stones, and one-third of them sank into the ground, looking as if they had been hit by a cannonball.

"This is... a workshop weapon?!"

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Chapter 116 Dawn Office.

Du Jue accepted the canned union card with a strange expression. He could clearly feel their fiery gazes falling on the Crusher, and then they looked at him with admiration.

【Congratulations on joining the Canned Goods Union】

[Obtain a part-time job talent: Lucky Can]

[Description: Life is like a can. It may be safe and sound when you kick it, or it may explode immediately.]

[Effect 1: If you shake a regular can for more than three seconds, it can be transformed into a lucky can]

[Effect 2: The Lucky Can will randomly generate a type of grenade, which will turn back into a normal can when taken out]

What's a raffle can?!

I borrowed an empty can from a union member and hung it around my waist as a spare.

"Okay, now it's time to talk about your business."

Du Jue grabbed Simmons who was dodging and glared at him to make the noisy guy shut up.

Seeing that Du Jue was about to accuse him, Patch immediately showed his reward record on the communicator in an unconvinced manner, and tried his best to argue that he was the legitimate agent.

"I'll take care of the rest of your candy. This deal is settled. If you don't mind, leave now. Don't do piracy anymore."

The three of them looked at each other, quickly collected their money and left.

Simmons happily wanted to load the remaining goods onto a truck and take them out to sell. Just as he was about to happily ask someone to help him move the goods, he looked up and saw a man covered in a white cloak standing in front of him.

After taking pictures of the scene and completing the commission, Du Jue looked at the messenger wearing gold-rimmed glasses curiously. It was she who took Park Hui away last time.

"To Simmons, please eat 241 candies in a back alley late at night tonight."

"What?! How is this possible? Is that a mistake? And this isn't Index Finger's territory!"

Cape just spread out her hands with a smile. The canner next to her changed her expression when he saw her obvious index finger gesture, but he did not step forward immediately.

"Maybe the Order wants to expand. Who knows? Anyway, the Order always wins in the bet."

Du Jue, who was watching the show with his arms folded across his chest, sensed the invisible hand giving the order. Could it be that it was actively helping Urban Girl to eradicate piracy?

Simmons, who looked at a loss, was so frightened that his legs began to tremble at the thought that he had inexplicably provoked Index Finger. He could not bear to eat so many candies or disobey orders.

Thinking of this, Du Jue hurriedly raised his hand to stop Cape who was leaving, wanting to confirm the attitude of his index finger.

"Hey, I heard there's someone called Urban Girl doing a livestream. Are you guys using this to expand? You know, there's already a dragon called Vacuum Fist that's come from this place."

"We will not do anything without instructions."

"Aren't you curious about the city girl thing at all? You don't seem to respect orders that much."

"Haha, the order understands the city's past, present, and future. No need to respect, just execute."

Cape said this lightly and turned away.

An association site building.

"Wen Duo, here"

A black man with braids raised his hand to signal for someone to come over. He had his white uniform neatly arranged, and Roland stood next to him, leisurely eating a ham bang bang sandwich.

"I'm Olivier from Section 3 of the Southern Association. Your application for promotion has been received. Due to your unusually high rate of advancement, the Southern Association deems it necessary to provide you with a special channel."

"Again, are we going to do it again?"

"It's not a test of strength. After all, Harold has confirmed that we've discovered your business capabilities far exceed your current level. The conventional promotion mechanism will cause you inconvenience and may also generate negative rumors about the association."

"If you can provide a firm or closer as a guarantor, it must be at level three or above. The Association will make an exception and allow you to become a level three closer directly. This guarantee relationship will be cancelled when you are promoted again."

"Please forgive me. After all, we need to give clients strong persuasion when they question your qualifications, and at the same time, protect the credibility of the association."

Good guy, it turns out that his affairs have alarmed the southern association, and they came here specially to open a small door for him.

"Hey, Olivier, why are you going through so much trouble? Isn't it enough to just go through the motions and make friends? This guy is very strong in both strength and connections. I think he might be able to become a first-level finisher within a year."

Faced with Roland's friend's nonsensical remarks, Olivier simply refuted them seriously.

"No, an association has its own rules, which cannot be violated at will. The management of the finishers must be cautious."

"You saw it, Wen Duo. It's not that I didn't speak up for you, it's just that this guy is really stubborn."

Du Jue didn't think much of it. Anyway, Olga had already contacted his next firm, Dawn Office, which happened to be a high-end third-tier office.

"Roland, why are you here? Do you want to be my guarantor?"

"Ahem, I'm retired. You should ask someone else to handle this matter. I just happened to come here to help a friend with the lead-gray music issue."

"Because it seriously provoked the Nail and the Hammer, its bounty has nearly doubled. Furthermore, it even dared to attack within K's Nest. An association has already ranked it behind the Eight Great Chefs."

"Roland! Don't reveal the secrets."

"Hey, it's like everyone knows about this. There's nothing to keep secret."

Handing the file to Olivier, Du Ji just nodded confidently.

"I understand."

In order to avoid rushing to meet with Liming's office, Olga had already arranged a meeting place.

Music Teahouse.

The lighting in the teahouse is soft, and the warm yellow light shining on the wooden tables and chairs is relaxing, and the saxophone in the center of the hall makes people feel happy.

After reporting the name of the reserved room, Du Jue was taken into the box. He was a little surprised that Olga, who was addicted to alcohol, did not choose a place like a bar, but he understood after seeing Salvador drinking tea.

This white-haired veteran closer is well-known in the industry.

He is currently a third-level closer, and was demoted only due to his age. In fact, he is starting a business again after retirement.

"Wen Duo?"

What Du Jue didn't expect was that before he got close, Salvador noticed him and called out his name. His mustache and eyebrows had turned white, but he was full of energy.

"Please take a seat. Yuna is absolutely right. You look so motivated, and I'm sure you have a lot more to offer."

Olga was very considerate and patted Du Jue on the shoulder and made an excuse to leave, which made Du Jue a little unsure of how to respond.

You can't just say that you've admired the other person for a long time and want to go in and brush up your resume, but you'll be changing jobs in a few days. If you say that, no one would want to take over a scumbag like him.

"Senior Salvador, since you've seen it, I'll be frank. My goal is to become a First Order Finisher and then join L Company. This is my dream."

"As for dreams, I understand. The past has shaped our present, and in order to reach the future we want, we have to change the present."

Salvador took a sip of hot tea, his eyes squinted in enjoyment so much that he could only see a line, which aroused Du Jue's curiosity and he picked up the teacup left by Olga to taste it.

After drinking half a bowl of tea, Du Jue felt his body warm. It tasted like sweet medicinal pork rib soup.

He immediately understood why Yuna was not happy to drink this and preferred milk tea.

Who among the young people cares about health?!

"You're a young person with a promising future. Even though you won't be at the firm for long, I'd like to invite you. Of course, I have some selfish motives as well. It's mainly because an excellent closer like you can help the younger members of the firm, and you can also help increase the firm's reputation."

"This is the contract I've drafted. If you're willing, you can join Liming Law Firm right now. If we get along well, I also know some of the senior executives at L Company."

So easy to talk to?

"no problem!"

Du Jue took the contract with great joy, and then told Salvador about the association's guarantee requirements for special promotion, which immediately made Salvador open his eyes in surprise and look at Du Jue.

"Well, I'll have to think about it. It's not that I don't trust your abilities, but if I'm going to use the firm's reputation as a guarantor, I'd at least have to examine your style."

"Wen Duo, you don't know that this kind of guarantee means you have to bear equal responsibility for the other party's failure in the commission or any punishment from the association. Normally, even brothers are unwilling to do this. After all, there are so many deadly taboos in the city."

No wonder Roland declined so easily just now.

"But I'm aiming for a first-level closer. I can be promoted and end the sponsorship relationship in half a month at most, and I can pay for it!"

"In that case, please sign the employment contract first, and then let me see how you perform in the Urban Malignancy-level commissions."

"Speak up in advance that we have to deal with the Black Cloud Society for this commission. If you have any concerns, you can go back and think about it."

"I'm honored to have a senior like you as my boss!"

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Chapter 117 Black Cloud Society.

Du De still highly recognized the value of the old predecessor. After all, Elena helped him enter the K Nest without taking many detours.

Avoid signing your name immediately.

Congratulations on joining Liming Law Firm.

[Obtain the part-time job talent: Brand Fire]

【Description: Anger, hurting others and yourself】

[Effect 1: You can use your anger to ignite the invisible brand on your body]

[Effect 2: When your brand manifests, you can carve a derivative brand on the surface of an object or creature through physical contact that can produce a real burning effect.]

[Effect 3: You can clear your rage and ignite all derived brands. The intensity of the burning depends on the level of rage.]

Du Jue, who had just handed over the contract, was stunned. This meant he was asked to be an anger warrior, but who could get angry whenever they wanted? Wouldn't that make him a lunatic?

Salvador nodded with satisfaction, then slowly put down his teacup.

"By the way, Wen Duo, I informed the association before coming here, and they have already listed you as a key target of attention."

"What do you mean? My promotion is almost getting in their way?"