I am a working emperor in Lobotomy City

"I've already reached an agreement with the Southern Six Associations. I was thinking of waiting for you to come back, but I don't think you can wait that long."

"Bring Philip to the Sixth Association tomorrow. This time we have to complete the designated commission of the First Section of the Sixth Association. Section Chief Shao is very interested in you. Maybe she wants to recruit you into the association."

When the communicator was hung up, Philip looked at Du Jue with longing on his face.

The Sixth Association is an association specialized in combat, and being the chief of the Southern Section is considered an honor.

At this moment, Philip couldn't imagine that Du Jue was still an unknown ninth-level finisher a month ago. This was even more bizarre than the live broadcast of the urban girl.

Room 101 of the building.

After cleaning himself thoroughly, Du Jue took a deep breath to relieve the fatigue of today's running around. He turned his head to look at the current situation storage box placed next to the big pit. Wei Ban's head was being forced to tell the story.

"Before the Emerald Green Trip, the Chief was actually a former employee of L Company and founded the Utopia Literary Society."

"Well, the back alleys like to form gangs, while the nests like to form different associations based on hobbies. After all, people always want to stick together for warmth."

"The literary club is a co-creative community. Everyone loves to write stories about the beautiful future they imagine. Even if their thoughts and ideas are completely different, they can still be placed in the same world."

"Many of them are employees of Other World Wings. After all, you can't expect those who spend their days worrying about food and clothing to write heartwarming stories."

"After he secured my first major investment, he kept recruiting people from the literature club, and was able to quickly establish a complete research institute. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to challenge World Wings by simply annexing them."

"This guy even went so far as to retrieve the bodies of researchers who had committed suicide and then, whenever possible, perform personality chip modifications on them."

"To be honest, I chose to go all-in only after I discovered that he had a way to shield the World Wings and even the leader."

After putting Anko's hand bones into the urn briefcase, Du Jue suddenly realized something and raised the shovel to bury the tail spot again. After that, he had to deal with the counterattack hammer. This thing was not something that could be used casually. It would be troublesome if it knocked out another monster.

"No, no, no! I remembered something!"

Du Jue watched the flustered look of the tail spot with great interest. This guy is not only good at pretending, but also very patient. No wonder he can survive until now.

"If you're looking for the last survivors of the Emerald Journey, maybe you could go to L Company!"

135

Chapter 135 L Company.

boom.

Du Jue smiled and placed the current situation storage box on the glass coffee table, then slowly took out a coin from his wallet.

"Can we discuss this first? Keeping my head in a box is really too much torture. Even if you can just take me out for a walk occasionally, that's fine."

"If I really go crazy, I won't be able to help the master anymore."

Looking at the begging Weiban through the observation window, Du Jue couldn't help but think about how to deal with Weiban in the future. After all, he would soon join L Company, and he probably wouldn't have time to take care of things outside the company before the launch of the Seed of Light was completed.

"Then I'll make you into a personality chip and put it away."

"Don't! I'll die if my adaptability is too low!"

"This won't work, and that won't work either. I think it would be easier for you to just die."

Even if we have to keep her to facilitate the search for the mysterious survivor in the future, we can't be nice to this genius who slides on his knees. Who knows when he will stab us in the back.

"You can record it. When I was demoted, I secretly used the improvised hammer made by Shamisen. My memory of K Company's singularity technology wasn't erased. After all, it's very popular."

Hey!

At this moment, I couldn't help but wonder if this guy would be able to pass on the message even with just his head. His will was truly unyielding, but why would he use it in such a place?!

He picked up the communicator and took a picture of Weiban telling K Company the secret of the regeneration ampoule. Now he didn't have to worry about this guy doing anything weird for a while.

No matter what benefits Tail Spot can offer, World Wings will never leak out its singularity technology. Even touching it a little bit will violate the company's taboo.

"Okay, let's get back to business. What is the relationship between Emerald Green Trip and L Company?"

After taking the head out of the current status preservation box, Wei Ban immediately screamed in pain. The room was filled with her voice calling for her master. Du Jue held her down and injected the regeneration ampoule into her.

"Master! You've saved my life, and I've been with you all my life. Besides, I've been missing for so long, I'm afraid K Company has already fired me. Now I can't go anywhere."

She kicked the dwarf away to stop him from looking down on her so rudely.

Obi-dara immediately shook her dark green wavy hair and began to speak hesitantly.

"Because the chief said that when we were building the observatory in the suburbs, we had met with the founder of L Company and even reached a cooperation agreement. Otherwise, how could we have run the machine non-stop in the early days and captured the market through mass production?"

"What agreement?"

"Well, actually, I'm mainly responsible for market investment and logistical support at Cuilvxing."

"You made up a random agreement to scare me?!"

Seeing Du Jue grabbing a handful of terrifying saw teeth that were bigger than his body, Wei Ban's legs immediately went weak with fear, because she knew that this madman would attack as soon as he said so, and it was useless to act cute.

"No, we secretly obtained equipment assistance from L Company when we attacked K Company's headquarters, and they promised to remain neutral in the patent war."

"Although I don't know how the Chief did it, this agreement is definitely true!"

"Then why are you still working at K Company selling fried chicken? Why not switch to L Company?"

"Ahem, this is an agreement reached between the Chief and the other party. It's useless for me to go. Besides, I've collaborated with others to deal with Enkephalin before, and I paid a large fine before the Taboo Hunter left."

Seeing Tail Spot's guilty look and lowering his head, he stopped throwing the coin to confirm that the information was correct.

"Master, why can you use a coin toss to determine authenticity? If it's reliable, I think you can open a notary office and specialize in high-end closing services."

"I, Spotted Tail, will always be your loyal dog, Master!"

call!

"Owner?"

Elena pushed open the window and looked at Wei Ban, who was crying on the ground, in confusion. Then she frowned and stared at the surprised Du Jue, and a rare look of displeasure appeared on her pale face.

She squatted on the windowsill with one leg and the other long leg planted straight on the ground. She leaned against the window, touching her chin and carefully looking at Du Jue who had come back to his senses.

"Elena, when did you come?!"

"What? My coming here doesn't seem to suit your taste. Did it disturb your entertainment?"

"What are you talking about, Madam Boss? I'm just begging you to forgive my mistakes at work. After all, I really need this job."

Elena's eyes suddenly lit up, and she jumped down from the windowsill and walked forward to look at the righteous Tail Spot curiously.

"Tadara, shut up!"

"Can you tell at first glance that he and I have a good relationship?"

"Even if the boss doesn't allow it, I can't in good conscience say you two aren't meant to be together."

Bang.

Du Jue angrily kicked this guy who would start a fight if he got a little color, and Wei Ban immediately covered his stomach and rolled on the ground.

Du Jue wanted to throw this guy to the second floor, but a slender body came up from behind, and the right side of his neck was immediately covered with warmth and wetness. A dexterous tongue licked it greedily repeatedly, which reminded Du Jue of the alcohol disinfection before injection.

"Wait, Elena, I have a commission tomorrow!"

"But I can't help it, and I don't want to, is that okay?"

Weiban got up from the ground with great pain and quickly opened the door. She did not forget to whisper to Dujue that she was living in Room 301. She was probably afraid that Dujue would think she was trying to escape and would stab her.

Du Jue, who wanted to speak, felt his cheeks and lips being sucked greedily, and then he saw the pair of bright red eyes filled with flowing desire.

"I'm very considerate of your feelings. I only suck up gang members who have just killed someone. Last time, I was chased for three blocks by the Vacuum Fist guys. Shouldn't you consider my feelings too?"

Hearing this, Du Jue sighed inwardly and lay helplessly on the sofa, looking at the blood-stained furniture and thinking that he should replace it tomorrow.

"You can't just leave it like this. You have to resist a little bit and call me Master."

The night passed quickly.

Du Jue sat up with the support of the sofa, listlessly grabbed the pneumatic syringe on the table and shot himself, then looked at the closed window.

Why does he feel like he has become a blood tax payer for Elena? He doesn't know how long this weird relationship can last.

Glancing at the briefcase containing ashes next to him, he decided not to throw it into the big pit where the head of the spotted tail was originally stored and quickly buried it.

To be honest, Du Jue had no idea why he had to take Su Su away, but he felt that he would occasionally go mentally ill and do some unreasonable things.

Standing by the window, Du Jue realized that the previously inconspicuous trash can was gone. Only at this moment did he feel a little reality about the former Su Shu.

"Boss, are you awake?"

Du Jue looked down and saw Wei Ban standing outside. What was this guy up to?

"Look, I'm idle anyway, so why not let me do something for you? My ability is unquestionable."

"really."

Weiban, who was still trying to persuade him, suddenly smiled and looked at Dujue confidently.

"I need to set up a company that specializes in producing urban girl peripherals and is responsible for offline activities, and you are the best candidate."

"So should we first raise investment? I'm familiar with this!"

"No, go investigate those garbage men and the surrounding residents and start by recruiting normal people who don't kill or eat people."

"what?!"

Before Weiban could object to the practice of spending a large sum of money before making any profit, he was interrupted by Dujue.

"Let's call it LAUGH Company. You're good at this, right?"

"Boss, I must remind you that this decision is very creative and challenging. Even the Wings of the World would not do this."

"Doesn't this mean I'm more powerful than the Wings of the World?"

136

Chapter 136 Six Associations.

In the morning, the sun is shining brightly.

He transferred some start-up capital to the puzzled Wei Ban, and walked out of the building with sleepy eyes. Although all the scratches on his body were repaired, Elena tore up all his bandages yesterday, so he had to buy a new roll to maintain Wen Duo's personality.

Du Jue was just about to buy a sandwich for breakfast and rush to the Sixth Association's station building in the south when he saw a crowd of people making a fuss. It looked like someone was about to jump off the building.

"Don't jump! You're going too fast and you'll fall to your death! Hold up an umbrella. I've been wanting to see if this thing can be used as a parachute for a while now."

"Don't worry! Wait until I start a live broadcast to connect with the city girls. Now I will definitely stand out!"

"You have to choose a time to jump off the building. I'm in a hurry to go to work, so how can I have so much time to watch the excitement? If you come at night, everyone will listen to your complaints. You are still too young."

From this perspective, it seems that the people here are actually a little more compassionate than the people in Nchao.

Du Jue avoided the two Will-O-Wan boys in front who wanted to pick up the skull fragments and soak them in water. He looked up while eating a sandwich and was surprised to find that the guy wearing a red hood was obviously Simmons whom he met last time.

After breakfast, Du Jue had heard why this guy was so depressed. It turned out that the Vacuum Fist had violently occupied the Qingjiang District next to the commercial street yesterday. That place was the tap water treatment center of this back alley, full of various small workshops and simple houses.

After the Vacuum Fist determined that all buildings in the area did not comply with regulations, they set them on fire, and Simmons' home was also burned down.

When he wanted to go back, he found that the Qingjiang District, where the fire was still lingering, was full of rats looking for treasure, and there were also members of the Vacuum Fist who were domineeringly holding the visitors as slaves.

"Brothers, my life has been full of ups and downs. I was even ordered to eat over 200 candies before. You have no idea how painful it is to eat so much!"

"Luckily, I found a prosthetics doctor who made me an external stomach bag so I could swallow it all. It's sturdy and durable, and it's in mint condition. Anyone want one? I'll sell it right here!"

The audience booed as soon as they heard the commercial, then turned away in disappointment.

Looking at Simmons who was anxiously trying to call people back, Du Jue realized that the Vacuum Fist had actually expanded to the nearby area. If a while passed, the territory might be bordered by the stray dog.

"Wen Duo?!"

"Are you interested in the external stomach pouch? You never know when the index finger might come after you, so it's better to be prepared."

"No thanks, tell me about the Fist of Vacuum."

He counted out some change for Simmons, and stopped him from feeling the need to pry for information.

"Um, well, I know they all wore the same black cardigan with various iron medals embedded on their exposed chests and a clear white fist logo on their clothes."

"Right! When I wanted to go back and save my family, those guys pulled out a booklet and forced me to memorize everything. I ran away at that time, and those guys didn't catch up with me."

"These guys are crazy. They'll suddenly say they're doing their job and then punch you in the head. So, stay away if you don't have anything to do with them."

Du Jue still couldn't understand how they had been against Muzhi until now, so he didn't bother to care about it. Anyway, the two gangs were bound to have a decisive battle soon, it was just a dog-eat-dog fight.

Sixth Association Site Building.

After taking a look at the 6 outlined by the flame heart in the association's logo, Du Jue walked into the building with some anticipation. In the reception hall at the corner, he saw the Dawn Office sitting together early in the morning.