I'm the King of Wage Earners in Lobotomy City

"Is this the esteemed Mr. Du Jue? You have just offended Ring Finger. It would be unwise for you to provoke K Company now."

"Of course I won't turn away any requests that come to my door. Perhaps we could exchange more private contact information?"

"unnecessary."

Avoid wasting time talking to these people who are just finishing up.

Although the agency is supervised by the association and must abide by the rules, rules can always be flexible and flexible, and there's no guarantee that the other party won't sell out their information.

The person closing the deal cannot betray the client, but this has no impact on the success of one deal versus another.

Where there's a will, there's a way.

"Uh."

These words caused Aloko to pause briefly; he truly hadn't expected that Du Jue would refuse further cooperation with Vision Agency.

It's not that he's bragging, but Aloko can get outsourcing contracts from the Cane Agency, which has a first-tier finisher, and he can also have dealings with various big gangs. His intelligence business is also excellent and inexpensive.

“Mr. Du Jue, I believe no one can refuse money. Perhaps I will bring you some high-quality cases in the future, and your abilities have already been recognized by our firm.”

So that's how it is. Du Jue finally understood that this guy wanted to develop a gang of thugs; he was eyeing his fighting ability.

After all, the association didn't stipulate that those who handle clean-up tasks can't hire gangsters to do the work.

"Then let me see your sincerity. Let's get this job done first. I haven't approved of your firm yet."

After realizing what was happening, Du Jue naturally put on airs, thinking that there were plenty of other people who would do such a simple intelligence request, and that he had finally become the client.

"No problem, I can prepare the information and send it to you right away. The quality of our firm's work is absolutely trustworthy!"

Next, instead of listening to the other party's advertisement with a frown, I simply put the communicator aside and ate first.

Even if the body recovers its health, the contents of the stomach cannot be restored as well. Besides, it is not advisable to immediately start eating and drinking excessively after not having eaten anything good for a long time before picking up the communicator again.

"Hey, is it all done?"

"Dear customer, our service is worth your deposit!"

Please check your email.

Avoid being surprised by the other party's friendly tone; this kind of firm's style of being good to people for money is quite nice.

When he opened his email, he found a bunch of ID photos, mixed with newspaper pictures, event photos, and shaky candid shots, with corresponding names below them. It seemed that they were collected from all sorts of channels.

Unfortunately, there are no websites in the city where you can check company information with one click, and personnel changes in World Wings do not need to be publicized, otherwise there would be no need to spend extra money.

Leaving the hotel, Du Jue eagerly numbered and sorted the documents one by one, then took out a coin from his pocket.

What kind of intelligence agency is this? It doesn't seem as good as City Command.

Instead of being a tool to make money and then spending a lot of money to gather intelligence, let's eliminate the possibility of obtaining accurate information with just a few clicks. Today, let's catch that executive from Company K!

That lunatic who dared to ambush me is dead meat!

Avoid squatting down next to a trash can and meticulously sifting through your targets.

[Use a coin toss to determine if the person you're looking for is him; heads means yes.]

No matter how much these urban psychopaths try to disguise and hide, can they really escape the city itself?

Absolutely impossible!

"put an end to?"

Sasha and Darcy were strolling hand in hand when they inadvertently spotted Du Jue squatting in a corner, obsessively tossing coins. The two tried calling out to him a few times but received no response.

"He seems very busy, so let's not bother him."

“I heard that Du Jue was also involved in the joint operation between Representative Polly and the Molars Firm yesterday, it seems he joined the Smiley team.”

"Judging from his strength alone, he is truly powerful. It's hard to imagine that he would sponsor an orphanage."

clang!

The repetitive mechanical movements made Du Jue lose focus, and the coin fell to the ground and rolled, eventually flowing into the sewer.

Are you crazy?! I'm busy!

Just as Du Jue was concentrating on uncovering the mystery, he was suddenly interrupted. He immediately turned hostile and started cursing through the rain-soaked inspection port, even trying to tear it down.

I'll melt you down once I'm done using this piece of iron!

"Use mine."

A hand wearing black gauze gloves handed him a coin. Du Jue took it with surprise and quickly pulled out a handful of money from his pocket and tossed it out. He didn't even have time to say anything before continuing to toss the coin.

Darcy stared at Du Jue in disbelief, swallowing hard.

“He is indeed quite busy. Let’s go and take a look at that orphanage.”

“You’re right. We can use this money along with our share of the donation as a way of expressing our gratitude for what happened at the cathedral.”

Neither of them dared to stay there any longer, fearing they might encounter someone with urban mental illness. Even after running out into the street, they looked back with lingering fear.

Bang!

A plume of smoke rose from the alleyway they had just left, shattering the windows of nearby shops.

79

Chapter 79 Shamisen.

As the smoke cleared, a colossal object rose upright from the shattered paving stones, instantly eliciting screams and shouts from pedestrians. All the shops scrambled to close their doors and seek help from the association.

The extremely muscular arms were not muscles, but high-end prosthetics that looked expensive at first glance.

The pure black paint made the pure white skull patterns on her body extremely conspicuous. At first glance, one might even mistake her for a skeletal giant. However, the emerald green visual sensors that flickered like ghostly fire in her eye sockets indicated that she was human.

"catch!"

The sound coming from that bony jaw was not a mechanical voice, but a clear female voice.

Click.

Immediately, three squads came in an orderly flanking maneuver from different directions, with unmarked drones flying overhead to provide support.

However, what puzzled everyone was that the thick smoke at the entrance of the alley did not dissipate for a long time, and neither infrared eyepieces nor drone scans could detect anything.

"Tail spot".

Dragging his hands and feet along the long, hardened smoke barrier, he strode out of the smoke. Facing the sudden attack, he felt not fear but rather surprise, simply because he had found the guy's name.

Pure white smoke seemed to drape him over, and the smiling mask completely concealed all his expressions, but the lead cyborg could hear his voice clearly.

The metal skull merely glanced at Du Jue for a moment before uttering a new command.

"kill!"

The previously wary armed combatants pulled the triggers without hesitation, immediately creating crossfire, and one of the black-clad combatants even raised his rocket launcher again.

Sensing the threat, Du Jue quickly retreated and hid in the smoke again, and the barrage immediately shot countless sparks at the hardened smoke.

Du Jue, caught in the fog, felt a vibration at his waist, only to discover that the vibrating communicator had been accidentally broken just moments before. Although puzzled, he figured there shouldn't be any urgent matters at the moment.

The most urgent task is to get rid of these lunatics who dare to bother me!

"Enter!"

The skeleton pointed, and the firepower immediately ceased. The combatant quickly switched to a two-handed broadsword carried by the drone and moved forward.

The three of them worked together seamlessly, always on guard against attacks from any angle, even if Du suddenly crawled on all fours to their feet and launched an attack.

clang!

Du Jue's hasty punch was immediately blocked by the thick blade of the broadsword, while the other two quickly slashed from the left and right, attempting to cut him in half at the waist.

Unfortunately, the golden knuckle duster in Du Jue's hand had been completely activated by violence.

Rumble!

The violent impact, along with the explosion caused by the softening and smoke, instantly tore the blade and the combatant's upper body apart.

Even without data, Dujue can feel his violence index soaring.

He immediately swung his right hand excitedly, and the violent brass knuckles instantly shattered the large knife that was attacking from his right, tearing off his hands that were holding the hilt as well.

Boom!

Du Jue glanced down and saw the blade stuck firmly in his left waist by the hardened smoke. He was relieved that the smoke was reliable and threw a punch.

Bang!

Countless fragments of flesh and blood exploded, turning the smoke a pinkish hue.

"Come again."

Du Jue took a deep breath and, even more excited, beckoned to the remaining two teams.

Da da da!

The drone's firepower covered the area again. Du was somewhat annoyed by the bullets but had to be on guard. He immediately pulled out a hidden weapon from his coat and threw it out instantly after giving the hit command.

The sound of something cutting through the air was continuous, followed by several bursts of fire in the sky, and all the drones were destroyed.

A strange itching sensation came from my stomach. I immediately realized that it was a new tattoo being drawn on me, and I keenly noticed that the bruises that had just hardened and been cushioned by the smoke were fading away rapidly.

His enhanced physical activity caused the smoke on his body to surge to a boiling point. Du Jue excitedly activated his blood circulation pump and pulled out his boning knife with his left hand, switching from defense to offense.

"retreat!"

Even with the Skeleton Man's order, the remaining two squads could not escape being softened and covered in smoke, and were all blown into pink smoke.

He could control his breathing and feel an endless stream of energy gushing from the tattoo in his stomach; he was practically a perpetual motion machine of smoke!

"Who are you? Were you sent by Ootori?"

She avoided lingering at the edge of the smoke to observe the cyborg, who had just watched her men being slaughtered, yet she hadn't stepped into the smoke at all.

"I am Shamisen."

Before Du Jue could even express his surprise at the name that was completely out of place with his appearance, the other party threw out an even more perplexing question.

"What are you?"

"You dare to cause me trouble without even knowing who I am?"

The shamisen began to wander around the smoke, a strange behavior that made Du Jue frown but dare not attack rashly. This guy's prosthetic body was far superior to the three at home.

Avoid immediately recalling the words of that bishop, who thinks he is a mark.

"Oh? Are you going to say that I'm a fragment of a certain personality?"

"Do not."

“In normal cases, the overriding personality will fade away within three days, but you don’t fit that symptom at all.”

Seeing that this big guy had circled around for almost a whole time without making a move, Du Jue wasn't in a hurry and decided to let her slowly wear him down.

Anyway, if the association sends people, just run away. As long as we kill Ootori, none of this matters.

"Either the original Du Jue who received the hammer returns completely, or the Du Jue personality from other places takes over."

"But what are you?"

"Are you also from Emerald Green Travel, working as a security guard there? How much is your monthly salary?"

The shamisen circled the massive plume of smoke for a full loop, returning to the alleyway entrance where it had started, and the eerie blue flames in the skull's eye sockets suddenly turned red.

"The journey of verdant green is over. Whatever you are, you need not exist."

Immediately, a drone high in the sky descended rapidly, and the increasingly clear electronic sound could be heard.

Terrain and enemy scans complete, combat modeling in progress!

Hey!

Du Jue was shocked to find out that this guy was doing something like this while he was chatting with him. He immediately tried to shrink into the smoke.

However, as he stared in disbelief, stretching out his limbs while playing the shamisen, a large number of highly armed individuals quickly appeared.

With a flash of cold light, two sharp mantis knives were raised on his arms, two six-round grenade launchers were mounted on his shoulders, and a dense array of heat-seeking missiles were unfurled on the outside of his thighs. The shield on his chest was removed, revealing the muzzle of a crimson rotary machine gun.

"You fucking spend money!"

This suit of armor is not only expensive in the city, but even Du Jue was astonished when he saw it, and then frantically tried to convert the hardened smoke into a terrifying substance.