Gene from the 13th Department of Bright City

Gene took out a cigarette and looked a little tired.

"I think you'd better go to Section 10, Gene. During the last hijacking incident, your power suppressor already had problems. Now you're exhausted just by suppressing the power in your body!"

"Little Fatty, go back in a few days. What do you think of the child?"

Locke sighed.

"Originally I wanted to teach her something, but after thinking about it I decided not to. After all, it's not like it would disrupt your plan. The child is very tenacious. She can lower her head and look up at the sun and enjoy it, but I still I don’t quite agree with your approach.”

Gene sighed.

"I've often been thinking recently that maybe it's better to retire. Like those guys, I can only come out to see when I'm in parliament. The rest of the time, I can happily live the life I want every day."

Locke's eyes widened, he shook his head helplessly, and patted Gene's back with one hand.

"You're going to take a vacation in a few days, Gene. Have a good few days. You once said that someone has to do certain things. You don't even think about how many times you have made me take the blame for you. You must not have the idea of ​​​​retiring, Gene. This city needs you, and the same goes for that child. If one day, Bright City no longer needs Section 13, it will be the time for you to retire, Ji. Well, do you understand what I want to say?"

Locke stared at Gene seriously, but soon his face turned red. Looking at Gene's evil smile, he immediately realized that Gene was playing tricks on him.

"Asshole Gene."

With a whoosh, Gene had already started running. Locke quietly looked at the man in front of him who walked lightly, had white hair, and exuded freedom and unruliness. There was no change at all as before.

"Don't be stupid, little fat guy, no matter what era or system, there will always be light and shadow, and I"

Gene said and had already reached the stairs. He tilted his head and looked at Locke with a smile.

"Just stand between light and shadow."

"Where are you going tonight?"

Gene said with a smile.

"Of course I'm going to work."

Locke was temporarily relieved, but at this time he also noticed Michelle watching them not far away. After the meal, many people from the General Affairs Department would hang out in the square. After all, the daily work was very tiring, and such a leisurely Walking around the square or on the streets will make you feel much more relaxed.

"What's wrong, Michelle? You have a solemn look on your face."

Michelle bowed slightly.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Jean, when he said he was going to Congress tomorrow, what did you mean?"

As soon as Michelle asked, Locke turned his head.

"Asshole Gene, what do you want to do?"

At this time, Jean was shuttled between the buildings, constantly jumping, and he felt a little happy in his heart. This happiness came from Le Xiao's changes and amazing growth rate. Although he was still very naive, he began to mature mentally. .

Many people are ignorant at first, don’t know anything, do a lot of annoying things, can’t even do their own jobs well, are often criticized, and cause problems from time to time, but all of this None of it matters.

Because these people are different from other people, many people begin to succumb to the environment in order to adapt to the environment. Gradually, they begin to become similar to others and will not do anything out of the ordinary. Such people often begin to stagnate. Instead, it is those people who often make extraordinary moves and are worthless in the eyes of others. People who are different from others are always looking for direction.

After many bumps and bruises, he finally found the right path, which was completely different from others. In Jean's impression, Lexiao was different from others. This seemingly stupid child had never succumbed to the system. Jean I am looking forward to seeing what amazing things Le Xiao will do in the future.

The vote that night really shocked Jean, because that child was upright in her heart. No matter how reasonable things were, she always thought from a human perspective. She may have thought that the passage of this bill would cause many mutations. People lost their original lives and were forced to change everything.

Jean stopped and sat on the edge of a building, quietly overlooking the radiant city, but his eyes were always on the dark and lightless barrier area in the distance.

For so many years, Jean has been committed to maintaining order. However, the darkness under the sun is beyond his reach, or in other words, he no longer has the energy to take care of it. It is precisely because of these corrupt things in the order that the order has become Being fragile, things outside the order can take advantage of it.

The plan to establish the 13th department may have been made by Jean from the moment he pushed Le Xiao to the stage. Although he had thought about it before, he had not thought of a solution and did not have the right personnel. , but now there is.

What is the meaning of the existence of Section 13? Gene has never thought that the only function of such a section that exists only in the darkness and is independently supported by him is to kill those who disrupt the order.

"It's time for me to make some changes. Although the darkness within the order can be tolerated, if it continues, it will only happen again and again. The second and third creators will be born, so I will never have to retire. hehe!"

Jean stood up, slowly bowed down, jumped high, and jumped towards the building opposite.

Click

Accompanied by the sound of chewing and slurping soup, there was a pile of bones on the table, and Mo Xiaolan was picking his teeth with a toothpick.

"What's wrong? Are you hungry?"

There was no ripple on the face of the wise man sitting opposite Mo Xiaolan.

"Did you ask me to watch you eat?"

"Old man, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years. It's a pity that you are a loser. I predicted your plan in advance, and it ended up like this. It's sad. You were once known as the criminal emperor of Brilliant City. What kind of mood do you feel? These 30 years?"

The wise man sat back, already feeling a little uncomfortable inside.

This bastard, sooner or later I'm going to make you cry.

"It's in the past, why bring it up? I have half my foot in the coffin now."

"Yes, you will be laid to rest soon. When I attend your funeral, I will definitely buy the largest bouquet of flowers and place them in front of your tombstone. Then I will put an epitaph on it and write about future crimes. Emperor, my life is enough to rest here, what do you think?"

For a moment, the corners of the wise man's eyes began to twitch slightly.

Are you here to make fun of me today?

Mo Xiaolan across from him stared at the wise man.

Of course, otherwise why would I have come to you?