I'm the King of Wage Earners in Lobotomy City

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There was a gentle knock on the back door, and Du Jue immediately realized that it was probably El Salvador reminding him that it was already dark, and if he delayed any longer, he might run into the dark alleyway at night.

"Go now! You're not going to bring that blond guy in sometime, are you? Who knows what you'll have them do behind the scenes!"

"You're not going to let me run around outside while you stay home and enjoy yourself, are you?! Turn on the camera!"

Du Jue had no choice but to open the camera and show himself eating out. He felt like a traveling frog, making a lot of noise even when he was out, and it took a while to calm him down.

After tidying himself up and making sure he wasn't caught, he reopened the back door and was immediately greeted by Yuna, who was pressed against the door. Instead of being ashamed of being discovered, Yuna curiously leaned in and asked, "Is this the one with the daughter?"

Qingjiang District.

The scorched earth has been mostly cleared, and containers and tents are neatly stacked on the open ground. The area is surrounded by a wire fence, and soldiers in black cardigans can be seen patrolling from time to time.

Standing behind the pile of sheet metal, Du Jue was somewhat surprised by the speed of the other party's actions; the fire had only burned for a day before it was rebuilt in a respectable manner.

"According to the intelligence of the Six Associations, there are no more than thirty Vacuum Fist personnel stationed here, which is probably just a small camp, but we need to complete the task of annihilating them."

“I plan to take Philip and Yuna to negotiate, while Wendo, you will sneak in from the rear. I just asked some locals around and found out that Vacuum Fist was recruiting yesterday, so I'm afraid those new recruits won't be very vigilant on patrol.”

"We'll coordinate an attack from the inside and outside."

"no problem!"

Watching the three walk straight towards the door, Du Jue squatted down to observe them secretly.

Four men and women stood on either side of the wire mesh gate, all looking seriously at the three people who were approaching. Only the man in the leather jacket sitting on the wooden crate was chattering on about which restaurants were good nearby.

"CEO Hase, we're on duty, so it would be better if we didn't act so casually."

"Tch, this is called being unrestrained and free-spirited, you know? Back in the day, even when I was shot in the artery and lying in a hospital bed, I still had to chat with Gandhi. I had to talk to him, it was too tedious to waste time by myself!"

Hassa jumped off the wooden crate, grinned, and patted the executive officer's open chest, which bore only five medals.

"Do you even know what seniority means? I am one, with sixteen medals on my chest. You, a mere executive officer, still dare to lecture me from time to time? Or do you want me to take mine off and play with it?"

"CEO, there's a visitor, and the medal is non-transferable."

"Ugh, this is so boring. I really wish I could switch places with Judge Phuket and mentor the new recruits."

Bang!

Hassa clenched his right fist, which was covered by a fingerless black glove, and swung it forward. A visible shockwave immediately appeared in front of him, stopping the three members of the Dawn Agency in their tracks.

"You want to go this way? Then that's my job."

"Don't be nervous, we're just here to find something on someone's behalf."

El Salvador answered calmly, while Jassa, though smiling, did not move an inch.

Upon seeing this, Du Jue immediately turned around and, using the ruins and debris as cover, made his way to the right rear of the camp.

Du Jue could clearly see the makeshift watchtowers built from shipping containers, with several large crossbows mounted on them, and three armed men constantly using searchlights to observe below. He could only continue searching for weak points.

"My lord, I... I didn't mean to. Who can remember so many rules all at once? Please give me another chance!"

“Executor, as I have already said, all titles must be added when performing duties. You have violated the rules set by the Grand Recorder once again. This is the third time, and I will deal with you according to the rules.”

“Judge Phuket, he just got the patrol end wrong. Besides, you saw that his feet were already on the line, but he was too lazy to cross it.”

puff!

Du Jue, who peeked out, immediately saw a slick-back-haired man with an expressionless face cut off the lower lip and right foot of the screaming youth. Then, he drew his military knife from his waist and mercilessly chopped off the other man's head. The two new members next to him looked down in horror at their toes.

"Unless there is a special task assigned by your direct superior, even if it is a sea of ​​fire, you must walk through it step by step, then turn around and continue patrolling."

"Enforcers, do you understand?"

"Yes, Your Honor!"

Seeing that the slick-haired Phuket ordered someone to drag away the body, the patrol team was immediately left with only him and another newcomer. Du Jue immediately realized that this was a good opportunity.

Judging from their stance, they seem to rely heavily on so-called rules; if they were to implement a decapitation strategy, it might have a surprising effect.

Originally intending to launch a brute-force attack, Du Jue immediately decided to use infiltration tactics, climbing to the top of the garbage heap to look inside.

Three-story tin-roofed houses formed a circle like a city wall, while the tents were concentrated in the open space in the center. Numerous red iron ladders connected the upper and lower parts of the area, transforming the place into a chaotic yet orderly anthill.

"But this thing shouldn't be considered a residential area, so how are they going to defend against the cleaners?"

Du Jue stared in disbelief at the defensive fortifications of the Void Fist, only to find that the judge had turned and left, leaving just one executioner standing guard behind the barbed wire.

He immediately seized the opportunity to shake the lucky can for three seconds before quietly crawling over. Fortunately, the place had just experienced a fire, and the ground was covered in ash, making it difficult to spot without careful observation.

Swish!

A grenade was launched like an arrow into the left side of the camp. The sullen executor immediately shouted out. A bright searchlight shone on the grenade in mid-air, and a thick cloud of smoke exploded, making everyone tense.

Crunch!

With ruthless force, he plunged his hands into the gaps in the barbed wire, tearing a huge crack in the instant he pulled. He rolled over and entered the camp. At that moment, the executor was still looking at the smoke in the air, which was brightly illuminated by the searchlight. When he turned around, he found that his head was spinning.

Click.

Du Jue gently released the severed head and, without hesitation, followed the route Phuket had taken to sneak in. However, he could clearly see three figures rapidly approaching from the corner ahead, all three of them rushing towards the smoke on the left.

He reached out and grabbed the ladder next to him, quickly climbed up, and immediately grabbed the gap to hang himself behind the container, thus avoiding being discovered on the spot.

"Anomaly detected! Site number 1-0!"

The piercing broadcast instantly reverberated throughout the camp. The mechanical repetition made the entire container and tent seem to come alive, and the Vacuum Fist members quickly assembled with solemn expressions.

"Enemy detected! Location number 1-1-2!"

The sudden change in the number made Du Jue feel uneasy. He immediately thought that perhaps the three people at the door were supporting him, otherwise there were no other enemies here. He had to find the camp leader as soon as possible!

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Chapter 141 CEO.

Just as Du Jue breathed a sigh of relief, he landed lightly and tried to go around to the right, but immediately heard approaching footsteps and an unpleasant rebuke.

"Executor! Why aren't you answering?!"

Puji's voice stopped steadily at the corner of the container. His shadow was stretched out to the left of Du Jue, who was holding his breath, but he didn't take a step. This immediately made Du Jue tense up and suspect that he had been exposed.

"CEO Gan Dao, the on-site code has been changed to 2-0, but I suspect it's Thumb Group people causing trouble again."

Bang!

The terrifying right fist crushed the metal of the container and hurtled straight at Du Jue, who was still trying to move. Phuket smiled cruelly and said, "I found him. Give me support!"

Du Jue calmly took out the Spiral Gun and swung it, forcefully repelling the aggressive Judge head-on. He had to admire the alertness of Vacuum Fist. He immediately stopped hiding and took the first step, and the powerful super-heavy weapon instantly pierced the air.

Tear it apart!

Even though he was standing far away and only grazed his right rib, Phuket was thrown to the ground by the tremendous force. Looking down, he was horrified to see that the flesh he had touched was rotten.

"Chief Executive Officer Gan Dao, hurry!" Before Puji could finish speaking, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, staining the medal on his chest red. He then turned and fled without hesitation, leaving Du Jue, who was filled with murderous intent, stunned.

Don't these guys have a duty not to desert? And they want to run away after launching the first attack!

Bang!

Just as Du Jue was about to give chase, he suddenly retreated to avoid the gunfire from above. Looking up, he spotted the officer aiming his gun on the watchtower. He ignored him and charged under a container, instantly catching up to Phuket who was trying to escape.

boom!

The merciless spear swung down, and Puji's waist and legs exploded into a cloud of blood mist. Only his head remained intact, rolling out of the shadow of the container through the blood and foam. His terrified eyes widened when he saw the two squads that had arrived, and he stammered, "With the authority of Judge Puji, I require you to fulfill your duty to eliminate the enemy."

Tread.

His head was crushed without hesitation by three executors who stepped forward one after another. The medals on the open chests of the two squad members who were trying to stop him from flanking him flashed with blood, making Du Jue feel an inexplicable heavy pressure.

"Honor to follow!"

The medals seemed to pulsate like hearts, and the purple lines spreading everywhere resembled inhuman monsters parasitizing their chests, yet they caused the executors' veins to bulge and even a faint purple aura to evaporate from their bodies.

The six-man squad worked closely together and instantly engaged in a fierce battle with Du Jue. Du Jue could clearly sense that the chests of these guys, adorned with medals, were extremely hard, and even when his gun tip swept across them, it only left behind gruesome tearing wounds.

"Those who defy will die!"

call!

Sensing the iron fist hurtling towards the back of his head, Du Jue immediately turned his head to dodge, but suddenly felt a tangible pressure coming from all directions. Countless fears and feelings of submission sprouted in his heart and then grew wildly, hindering all his actions.

The whole world became unreal, and the omnipresent air was replaced by a suffocating dark ocean current.

It was a kind of colossal fear that I had only ever felt in my dreams. The celestial beast that seemed to sway slowly overhead, far beyond the city, made both reality and dreams seem ridiculous and meaningless compared to worshipping it.

The shadowy fist of Leviathan was projected onto the Vacuum Fist members around him, making them unable to muster any desire to resist.

"Damn it, stop playing tricks! Even if the stars come, I'll still kill them!" Du Jue roared in frustration, grabbing the Crusher and slashing it horizontally with all his might. Instantly, a strange power spread throughout his body along the handle, and most of his intense fear was dispelled.

Gladiator exoskeleton, get started!

Boom!

Compared to the more direct and terrifying power suppression, the serrated teeth ground up the flesh and ribs of the executors without any hindrance, while the massive and heavy workshop ruthlessly broke everyone's spine with its weight, and the pink bits of flesh that made people's blood boil were covered with containers on both sides.

The swift and deadly grinder of flesh left no room for screams, only a storm of blood and gore.

Du Jue stood there panting heavily, still shaken. That strange feeling was indeed hard to resist; even he was momentarily stunned. Without something like moonstone that could resist mental attacks, others would become cowardly lizards just from facing the Void Fist.

"No wonder he can fight a thumb; isn't this a special attack against those guys who are obsessed with hierarchy?"

Once he calmed down and stopped, he felt more confident. This idea of ​​surrender based on fear was child's play for him!

"Oh no! Philip and his men might be in deep trouble. I have to advance immediately!"

The best approach at this moment is certainly not to send reinforcements, but to relieve the siege of Wei by attacking Zhao. After all, Du Jue has already seen the scarred woman who came out of the central tent, and the murderous aura emanating from her is so obvious that even an ordinary person could see it at a glance.

"All personnel, retreat to the center of the camp."

Du Jue dared not let this guy gather everyone together; who knew what strange buffs this guy with the red prosthetic eye could give his men? He immediately gripped his spiral gun and furiously swept away all the tents in his path.

"They've broken in to this extent, these guys are really unreliable."

Gando turned his head and examined Du Jue with his prosthetic eye. His profile was covered with all sorts of scars, like a portrait scribbled on by a child.

"With the authority of Chief Executive Gando, I require you to fulfill your duty to eliminate the invaders."

The moment he finished speaking, a violent explosion erupted from inside the tent, bringing Du Jue to a sudden halt. Several charred holes on his white exoskeleton began to heal rapidly.

To Du Jue's utter disbelief, a large number of raggedly dressed men emerged from the tents, their chests strapped with tightly bound explosive packs.

Hey!

Looking at the terrified crowd that had voluntarily come, Du Jue was absolutely furious.

Even back alley gangs are like this, killing innocent people for their own selfish desires. Using people as food or painting is commonplace. In the city, there is no concept of terrorism. We must stop and grit our teeth at such despicable behavior.

"Wen Duo! Are you alright?!"

Philip and Yuna, who arrived with the retreating soldiers, were somewhat disheveled, while Salvador calmly chopped off the right arm of the executor beside him with a single sword stroke.

coax!

The fire mark appeared beneath Du Jue's feet. He charged forward at a speed exceeding the reaction limits of the bombs, covering a hundred meters in the blink of an eye, causing Gan Dao to frantically raise his metal right arm in surprise.

boom!

Du Jue, gripping his violent brass knuckles, slammed his fist into the opponent's iron fist. The shockwave sent all the trash beneath them flying. Looking up, he heard Gan Dao's urgent and anxious shout, "With the authority of the CEO!"

But how could words possibly outpace sight?!

The branding fire has no concept of power; it only cares about burning all inanimate objects!

Rumble!

For just a brief moment after his eyes were extinguished, Gandalf felt an overwhelming and undeniable pressure, and his face and chest suddenly burst open.

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Chapter 142 Inheritance.

The three members of Hase and Dawn Agency, who had just led the team back, were all drawn to the human-shaped torch that suddenly appeared in the center of the camp. The orange-red flames emanating from Gandhar were dazzling and shocking to everyone.

The blinding flames had obscured Gandalf's figure; only hoarse screams indicated that someone else was still inside. Yet, the person roared furiously, "All members! Annihilate all intruders!"

Hasse and El Salvador clashed again. Du Jue, who had taken a few steps back, did not hesitate to ignite his anger. He felt his boiling brain calm down, but at the same time, the fire of the brand was boiling to its extreme.

"You like wearing bombs on your chest, huh! I'll blow you up, you idiot!"

He took out the Crusher again, wielded it with both hands, and swung it horizontally towards the about-to-explode Gandalf. The heavy serrated blades instantly swept the man away.