Gene from the 13th Department of Bright City

2:00

In the special area located on the south side of the ground floor, there are still many places with lights on. This is the busiest block on the ground floor. There are many illegal shops in the block. However, it seems to be dead during the day and only at night. Someone.

"Hey brother Xiaochun, do you want to bring the brothers in and sit down?"

In a shop that shone with a strange red light, an older woman with heavy makeup leaned towards the dozen or so people walking on the street.

A tall, thick-looking man with bright yellow teeth was exposed. His name was Wu Chun. He was the leader of a small gang in the southern neighborhood. Wu Chun, who had just received 100,000 from Jean, was a little moved, but then he thought about it. After thinking about it, he shook his head.

"Tomorrow night."

Many small extra-legal gangs at the bottom have citizen levels of 4 or above. Many people work in some low-level and middle-level companies in name, but in fact they do many illegal things. This is for the purpose of once a month For citizen level assessment, you only need to pay a certain amount of benefits, and you can pass the review safely and maintain your citizen level.

"Brother Chun, why don't you go tonight."

A younger brother said and Wu Chun slapped him in the face.

"It's so blatant. Are you a fucking pig? If we don't get things done, our reputation will be deteriorated. We need to go to the one-eyed fox boss and give him some benefits to settle things."

Many of the younger brothers behind him were unhappy. There were a total of three bosses in the South District, all of whom were very capable. No matter it was day or night, they could stay safe under their protection.

This time, most of the riots occurred in the north and west. Except for a small group of idiots who didn't know the truth, most of the people in their southern district were in peace.

Long before the problem was exposed, One-Eyed Fox and the other two bosses had sent word to their subordinates throughout the neighborhood, asking them to stay calm and refrain from participating in the rebellion against Congress no matter what happened.

What Wu Chun didn't expect was that the Congress would expel nearly 300,000 people at lightning speed this time.

Now everyone in the neighborhood is saying that this is the Congress deliberately exposing the problem and inspiring some people who have long been dissatisfied so that they can have legitimate reasons to expel them. Wu Chun laughed.

This eviction not only relieved the city a little bit of its burden, but also opened up a lot of reproductive rights. The most important thing is that the vacant assets, houses and many things have been brought under the control of Congress. Wu Chun has returned from a relationship. A good Section 5 manager learned that the Congress would auction these assets at a low price in the near future. Wu Chun knew it was a good opportunity to make money. Originally, he only had 10,000 yuan for this job of tying people up, but he didn't expect that he would make money tonight. 100,000, Wu Chun plans to make a lot of money by taking this opportunity. 100,000 should be able to buy several houses, and then rent them out or sell them at a higher price, which will be money.

Wu Chun quickly returned to his territory with his people, a small building located behind the main road of No. 6 Street in the South District. There were a total of 29 people in their organization. For tonight's work, he only brought 10 people plus himself. 11 people is completely enough.

"These damn bastards don't even turn on the lights."

"Brother Chun and the others must have gone out to play."

Wu Chun opened the door without hesitation and stepped in. Suddenly he realized something was wrong, and the people behind him came in with tired faces and joking.

"Run quickly"

Before Wu Chun finished speaking, his body was instantly restrained by an unknown force. The people behind him also floated up one by one, and the door slammed shut.

snap

The lights came on, and everyone looked at the cold corpses on the ground in horror. It looked like the corpses had been abused during their lifetimes. Many of the corpses were already out of shape. Sitting on the big table in front of them was a man wearing a black suit. The man with a gentleman's haircut had evil eyes and murderous intent on his heroic face.

"What exactly did we offend you, sir?"

"Lord Jean has said that some things are better to be airtight."

The table should be a powerful mutant who can control it with telekinesis. A low-level mutant like Wu Chun is no match for him.

"Wait, this is different from what was promised."

In an instant, the necks of the floating guys in the room twisted little by little, and they died bleeding from all their orifices in an instant. Only Wu Chun was left, and the man in front of him walked up with a wicked smile.

"You are the only one who knows now. Do you understand that you should keep silent? Of course, I will leave you a warning."

Wu Chun nodded, but suddenly his arm was clamped by the opponent. There was a snap. Wu Chun just wanted to scream, but his upper and lower jaws were held down. He finally lay on the ground with tears in his eyes. The person in front of him quickly opened the door. Gone.

4 a.m.

The casino located on the central street of the South District on the ground floor is bustling with people and brightly lit. Some people are coming in and out, some are happy and some are depressed. There are many women soliciting customers at the door, wearing very little and shivering in the cold wind. Groups of people gathered together and chatted.

Following a burst of exclamations from a woman, the security guard at the entrance of the casino immediately came over to check on the situation. Wu Chun had already dealt with the injury to his hand. The entire arm had been crushed and amputated. He cried bitterly.

"Boss Fox, I want to see Boss Fox."

Soon, in an underground VIP room, Wu Chun cried and knelt on the ground, constantly talking about what had just happened.

Behind a table with scattered cards and a lot of chips, there was a middle-aged man sitting with shoulder-length hair, a white eyepatch on his left eye, a scar on his right cheek, and a clean shave. Very clean and full of momentum, he looked at Wu Chun with his chin in his hands.

"Jean couldn't have done this."

Wu Chun's eyes widened.

"My brothers are all dead, all dead, that bastard Gene, you can't keep your word."

"How much did Gene give you for a job worth tens of thousands?"

Wu Chun finally said it, and the man nicknamed One-Eyed Fox laughed.

"That's right. If Jean really wanted to kill you, I'm afraid you would have died on the spot. The people who will collect your bodies will only be people from Section 5. No one will know. He has already given you 10 It’s twice the price. You also told the employer and everything will be fine. After all, that guy is very cheerful and keeps his word. Go back and have a good rest. Don’t mention a word about unnecessary things. Milis, please arrange some people. I'll take care of him for the next few days."

A blond man next to him picked up Wu Chun and took him away.

The one-eyed fox sighed.

"That's the end of the matter. If he continues to yell, get rid of him. But it's better that that guy Jean doesn't come to the bottom. I'm really scared."