Gene from the 13th Department of Bright City

Lin Yuan looked at the short, fat man who came in in confusion. He was about 1.7 meters tall, with a bloated figure. He was wearing a gray windbreaker, a brown round hat, and a mask. As soon as he came in, his eyes were looking around.

"Guest, do you want to rent or buy flowers, or just buy potted plants?"

Lin Yuan asked, and the person in front of him coughed a few times and then said.

"I'm looking for your boss."

Lin Yuan looked at the man in front of him warily and stood in front of him.

"Sorry, our boss drank too much last night, sir, if anything happens to you, sir"

Before Lin Yuan finished speaking, the fat man in front of him walked around him and looked like he was going to go upstairs directly. Lin Yuan was shocked and hurriedly stopped in front of the fat man.

"Sir, please pay attention to your etiquette. This is not the case."

Swish

The door to the lounge was opened, and Tang Rao stuck his head out and pressed his aching forehead.

"Xiao Lin, why are you so loud? My head hurts a little, what's wrong, this fat man?"

Tang Rao stared at the fat man in front of her in confusion, with a recalling expression. After a while, she giggled.

"Little Fatty, why do you have time to come to my place?"

Lin Yuan hurriedly stepped aside for a moment, but he still couldn't help but feel doubts in his heart. Tang Rao looked around and then said.

"Xiao Lin, please close the store door first. I have something to talk to my friends about. You should go back first."

Lin Yuan was even more confused, but he still nodded and took off his waistband. Tang Rao suddenly grabbed the fat man's shoulders and pushed his back with a smile to let him go upstairs. Lin Yuan was even more puzzled. In the end, Lin Yuan Yuan still didn't ask anything, closed the store door, looked back and left dullly.

"Master Tang Rao, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you are still as beautiful as ever."

Locke took off his round hat and mask, and bowed solemnly to Tang Rao in front of him.

"What are you doing, little fat guy? You're not in Congress. Come and sit down quickly. Your General Affairs Department doesn't need to be busy. Are you so free?"

Locke sighed, sat over, and took out a pack of cigarettes, which were given to him by a friend. They were private cigarettes of good quality.

Tang Rao took out one, lit it, took a puff, and looked at the smoke.

"It tastes good, little fat guy. Whose family does it come from? Send me more next time."

Locke nodded and sat in front of Tang Rao. In a small living room decorated with warmth, Locke sat down at a small round table with a floral pattern.

"You should know why I came to you, right Mr. Tang Rao?"

After Tang Rao came over and sat down with two glasses of water, he pressed his aching forehead, and cyan particles began to release from the surface of his skin. Soon there was a strong smell of alcohol in the room.

"Still as good at telekinesis control as ever, Master Tang Rao."

Locke knew very well that apart from Gene and Huashen, only the woman in front of him could do it. He could wrap the alcohol molecules directly from the body and release them with telekinesis.

"You are really smart, little fat guy. You know that Gene came to see me."

Locke nodded.

"Master Tang Rao, you are the most talkative, so I guess that bastard Jean will come to you. He will go to the Congress Hall tomorrow night. I am a little worried."

Tang Rao put a hand on Locke's shoulder.

"What are you worried about? Are you worried that we will force Jean to return to his throne?"

Locke's heart skipped a beat. Tang Rao's words seemed to hit his heart, and he finally nodded.

"That bastard Jean. Everything Master Jean has done over the years has made everything in Brilliant City better and better. If Jean is big... forget it, I'd better call him a bastard."

Locke coughed, and Tang Rao chuckled and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry. It was promised at the beginning. If Jean is willing to crawl into the Congress hall on his knees, the six of us will announce everything to the public. He can come out of the darkness and become a hero. It's a pity. , he seemed to have no interest in that chair."

Locke nodded, but he was still a little troubled, and suddenly he seemed to think of something.

"Perhaps he won't go back for the time being, that bastard Gene, after all, he now wants to establish the 13th department, not the 13th department with just one person."

"You mean that baby bird? There doesn't seem to be anything special about that kid. He just has a special alienated gene. I can be sure of that."

Locke's eyes widened, and Tang Rao hurriedly covered his mouth.

"Little Fatty, just keep what you heard in your heart, otherwise Jean will blame me."

"Yes, I understand, Mr. Tang Rao."

Locke stood up and looked like he was about to leave, but Tang Rao stopped him.

"Little Fatty, I have nothing to do today anyway, so just stay here and drink with me."

Locke shook his head.

"No, Lord Tang Rao, it's still not okay to leave certain things to Michelle. I have to go and review them myself."

"Although Michelle is young, she is a talented person who is expected to take over your position when you retire in the future."

Locke sighed and shook his head.

"Michelle is still too young. I still feel uneasy. All the potential rioters in the city must be eliminated."

Seeing that Locke was about to leave, Tang Rao stood up and said.

"Little Fatty, if you can help me then, you can contact me."

Locke turned his head and smiled bitterly.

"How can we, mortals, trouble your gods with our affairs, Lord Tang Rao!"

"Why do these words sound so harsh, little fat guy?"

Le Xiao was waiting in the lobby of Round House No. 0. Two people from Section 9 were waiting next to her, but it seemed that Section 9 was also very busy today.

"I'm sorry, Master Le Xiao. Next time, I hope you will contact me half an hour in advance if you have anything to do. Today is really a bit busy. The directors are all busy with their tasks, and due to the recent riots, the city's economy has begun to violently Volatility, so we.”

Le Xiao drank the water in the cup and stood up.

"Then I'll come back another day. I'm sorry for causing you any trouble."

As soon as he came out of the round room No. 0, Le Xiao patted his head, and the two people who had just received him quickly returned upstairs.

Le Xiao blushed.

“Be sure to remember to contact us in advance in the future.”

"Sister Le Xiao, are you here to do business?"

A voice came from the side. Le Xiao blinked, looked over, smiled and ran over.

"Xiaoqing, are you here to find Aunt Ivy?"

Ji Qing smiled and shook her head.

"I'm here for an internship."

Le Xiao was shocked and opened her mouth wide. Ji Qing was wearing a mature black work skirt, her hair was combed into a middle parting that was convenient for work, and her long hair was tied with a hair tie.

"Let's go over there and tell you, so many people are looking at you!"