Gene from the 13th Department of Bright City

Squeak.

Gene pulled the door on the side of the small balcony, and the woman got through the table and came directly behind the door. Gene took the blanket on the chair from the side and covered her legs. The woman immediately pulled some to cover herself.

People who entered the courtyard had already entered the hotel, and there were sounds from below.

boom!

Gunshots rang out, and someone shot below, but soon the sound of going upstairs was heard. Jean watched a group of people go upstairs. They began to search from room to room. The door of the room was knocked open, and many people He was roughly dragged out.

The woman under the blanket was pressing Jean's thigh. She was shivering. Jean was smiling and browsing the Internet casually.

Jean stared sideways, and Shakira also came out of the corridor. A group of people went in and searched roughly everywhere. Then several men came over. The woman nervously hugged Jean's thigh. A man came out and took a look. A glance at Jean.

"Boy, have you seen this woman?"

The man took out his mobile phone and opened it to pull up the photos, and Gene took a look.

"No."

The man was furious and looked around. Then a group of people began to go upstairs. Every room in the five-story hotel was opened. They were still frantically looking for this woman.

The woman's body was wet with sweat, and she was almost in despair. At this time, another man came over. He smoked a cigarette and looked around anxiously. At this time, a group of people came outside the hotel, and suddenly the people upstairs Everyone started to panic.

"Come to my place to cause trouble and shoot! What do you want to do?"

The leading man looked very burly, wearing black fingerless gloves on his hands, and a group of people came downstairs.

"Mr. Hawkins, yes"

boom.

The man named Hawkins moved forward very fast in an instant and punched the man who came to explain in the stomach. He immediately spat out and rolled his eyes and fell to the ground. Hawkins rushed over angrily and watched as a man pulled out a gun. , he pinched his neck directly.

The man whose neck was pinched was struggling violently. Hawkins didn't let go of the man until he stopped moving and his pupils dilated.

"Go back and tell your boss, if you don't follow the rules in this area, don't blame me for being rude."

A group of people carried the dead and unconscious people away in a hurry, and Hawkins pressed his forehead angrily.

"What kind of bitch are you? Selling our client's information to others."

As soon as Hawkins finished speaking, he saw Gene with a smiling face on the second floor. He had never seen this face before. Then Hawkins went directly upstairs to the balcony.

"Boy, where are you from? I've never seen you before."

At this time, the woman Mao was lying on came out. Her face was pale and her feet were already wet.

"You bitch, clean it up for me."

Hawkins grabbed the woman's hair, and the woman screamed, and the people below laughed.

"Boss Hawkins, I'm sorry, I will clean it up."

"Lick it clean for me."

Suddenly, many people started booing. Hawkins laughed, and the woman knelt on the ground in fear, sobbing and lowering her head.

"That's enough!"

Gene said, Hawkins lowered his head and held Gene's head.

"Boy, what is your relationship with this woman?"

Gene just smiled.

"This woman stole Ruben's money and ran away with her lover. His lover has been caught and was hanged in the square over there early this morning. You can't be one of this woman's lovers."

Gene grabbed the woman, and her tears kept falling, and her makeup was all stained. Gene understood why Hawkins was willing to protect the woman, because the woman had money.

"Oh, that's true."

Hawkins increased his strength, and Gene pinched his wrist. Hawkins smiled, but suddenly Hawkins felt a huge pressure on his wrist. His muscles all bulged, but this one His hands were like iron vices, preventing Hawkins from moving.

"I don't really want to bully people! Stop it, sir."

Gene smiled evilly and froze up. Hawkins was furious. His skin glowed with a faint purple light. At this time, the tables and chairs began to shake. Gene smiled and pulled the woman up.

With a bang, Gene's chair exploded, but Gene still remained sitting, completely unaffected by Hawkins' power.

"Is this a mutant! Too weak!"

After Gene finished speaking, he stood up. Hawkins roared angrily. Gene still held his wrist. An invisible force wanted to push Gene away. Cracks appeared on the balcony under Gene's feet.

Suddenly Gene let go of his hand and shook it slightly. Hawkins fell down from the second floor. He landed with a bang, his whole body glowed with purple light, and his eyes began to turn black, with a little scarlet.

"you wanna die!"

Gene jumped down from the second floor gently. The other men also cheered and got out of the way. Gene scratched his head, took out a cigarette and lit it. He took a puff and looked at Hawkins, holding the cigarette and pointing at him.

"Stop it, or you'll be like a doll."

Hawkins laughed.

"I'm going to torture you to death."

boom.

Gene stood in front of Hawkins, and the cheers suddenly stopped. Hawkins's eyes widened, and the purple light on his body faded. He clutched his abdomen. Just as he was about to fall, Gene grabbed his hair and bounced it. Soot.

"I said I don't want to bully you, why don't I want to listen to what others say!"

Hawkins was almost unconscious and his body was limp. Gene picked him up and then asked.

"Have you calmed down, sir?"

Hawkins nodded laboriously, and Gene nodded.

"very good."

No one saw how Gene took action, but Hawkins was already punched. The white-haired man looked very evil.

"Okay, if nothing happens, I'm going to rest."

Gene let go of Hawkins. He fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth. A group of men hurriedly carried him away. Gene scratched his head and laughed. The innkeeper who had just fired was stunned.

"Sir, you are so awesome."

Gene smiled and went upstairs. The woman in the corridor was trembling, but her eyes were filled with satisfaction and joy.

"Sir, can I ask you a favor?"

The woman looked at Jean in horror. Jean smiled and made an invitation gesture, and the woman entered the room.

"Help me escape from here. As long as you help me escape, I will give you 100,000 D."

Gene scratched his head.

"The price is fair and you can leave now."

The woman swallowed and shook her head.

"Can you help me go to a place to get money?"

Gene laughed.

"No problem at all. I'm happy to help."

The woman looked at Jean in fear, her expression appeared hesitant, and Shakira's face was solemn.

"Jean, forget it. This kind of person is full of lies."

The woman immediately shook her head.

"I'm not lying to you, as long as you help me, I will definitely give you money."

Gene nodded, and the woman put her feet up and whispered in Gene's ear.

"I'm going now. Shakira, keep an eye on her. If there's any danger, take her away."

Shakira nodded, and she followed Gene out.

"We don't have to get involved in this kind of thing Gene."

Gene scratched his head.

"Only when the enemy has money and strength can they know more and be exposed to more things. I'm very familiar with the rules of this kind of place, so I'll make some money."

Gene went downstairs with a smile and called Sam. Sure enough, after Gene waited for less than 20 minutes, Sam came over on a single motorcycle.

Motorcycles are the main tool in this no-fly zone. There are single motorcycles with only one wheel and longer double motorcycles.

"Where are you going, Mr. Jean?"

Sam was puzzled, and Gene pointed to the Cage Building in the distance.

"Building D, District 139."

Sam felt a little strange and asked in confusion.

"What are you doing there?"

Seeing Gene start walking, Sam parked his motorcycle on the street and locked it.

"Would you like to walk over?"

Gene nodded.

Gene was observing along the way. It was too similar to the neighborhood he had lived in when he was a child. It was full of rotten smells and stench, and almost everyone was a criminal.

There is no hope or mercy in this kind of place, only money and strength.

Passing through some streets quickly, Sam listened to people talking on the streets.

"What, Hawkins was knocked down by a punch and sent to the hospital?"

Sam listened in disbelief to someone he knew.

"Yeah, I heard that he was knocked down by a kid who didn't know where he came from in a shelter hotel owned by him."

Sam was shocked that this was a big deal, and Gene smiled and lit the cigarette.

"Is Hawkins very strong?"

Sam swallowed.

"He is one of the top five mutants in this area."

Gene smiled.

This level is not even comparable to the lowest level D-class mutants in Brilliant City.

Sam led Jean along the way, and everyone on the road was talking about it. After passing through a small park where the fitness facilities were in ruins, Jean saw the cage-like building in front of him.

An unpleasant smell assaulted my nostrils. This kind of building was made up of box-like metal rooms with elevators outside. The corridors were very narrow and seemed to be less than 2 meters long.

Soon Jean came to Building D. On the sand outside, a lot of people were sitting on some rubbish, drinking beer and smoking cigarettes. They all looked fierce.

As they walked past, a bunch of people stood up, and Sam lifted up his clothes, revealing his revolver.

After passing, someone threw a wine bottle over. Sam suddenly drew his gun and shot without looking back. The bottle exploded in the air. Gene didn't expect Sam to be so skilled.

There was a clicking sound, and Sam's inner lining was filled with weapons and ammunition.

"Kids, you can have fun, but enough is enough!"

Sam threatened, a bunch of young people were stunned, Sam said with a smile.

"Mr. Jean, I have some skills to survive in this neighborhood."

Gene praised.

"Your marksmanship is very good."

The elevator was the kind without a cover, more like the elevators used to transport building materials in the past, and the steel cables were somewhat aged, making a creaking sound when rising. At this time, a beep appeared around the elevator.

"2 people, please pay 0.02D."

Gene laughed.

"Elevators are charged anyway."

Sam smiled.

"Those capitalists, through the legislators, continue to set up fees under various names. This is how our state is, it sucks."

"Aren't you considering moving somewhere else?"

Sam laughed.

"With the wine, nice women, and exciting life here, I think I will die here."

Jean smiled. This was the 49th floor. Jean followed the instructions and came to a door with a unique key. There were some people sitting in the corridor. Many of them seemed to be unconscious and were talking. Talking nonsense.

After Gene took the small cylindrical key and inserted it, the door of the room moved slowly and opened. The room was in a mess and the furniture looked a little old.

Sam didn't know what Gene was going to do, but he didn't ask. After he went in, he opened the refrigerator and happily looked at the beer left in it, although other things looked broken.

"Would you like a drink Mr. Jean?"

Gene nodded, and Sam threw a bottle of beer over. Then Gene rummaged through the cabinets in the house and quickly got a pack of things. Gene found a bag to carry.

Then Gene sat down and Sam drank his beer comfortably.

"Mr. Jean, where are you from?"

Sam asked and Gene smiled.

"I won't ask any more questions. Mr. Jean, the purpose of your coming here is not for some surgery."

Gene asked.

"Is there an orphanage locally?"

Sam shook his head.

The two drank the beer and went downstairs. Fortunately, they didn't need to pay for going downstairs.

The young people in the square were still there, and suddenly a young man rushed over laughing. Sam felt something was wrong and was about to draw his gun. The young man fell to the ground, convulsing all over and foaming at the mouth. The others were laughing. , the young man died within a few seconds after Jean walked over.

"It's quite common."

Gene stood up, and Sam followed Gene and talked about the situation in the area. Gene asked.

"Where do the bosses in this area gather on weekdays?"

Sam looked at Gene in confusion.

"I just wanted to talk to them about something."

Sam didn't quite understand.

"Mr. Jean, they are usually in a billiards room."

Gene asked about the place, then said goodbye to Sam and walked back to the hotel alone. At this time, many people came to the hotel, and many people looked at Gene eagerly. Gene went upstairs with his things.

"Miss, I got it."

Shakira and the woman in the room were fine. The woman hurriedly picked up something, which was a pile of money utensils. Jean said with a smile.

"Okay, Miss, can you pay me a certain amount of remuneration?"

The woman nodded, took out one of them, and told Jean the code, which contained 50,000 D.

"Now you have to help me leave. As long as you can leave, I will pay you the remaining money immediately."

Gene nodded.

"Miss, please change your makeup a little bit and take me to your room. I'm very good at makeup."

The woman looked at Jean in shock, and she became a little scared.

"Don't worry, miss, I always keep my word and won't ask for any extra money from you."

The woman gritted her teeth and finally agreed to take Jean to her room.

Women today are like frightened birds, especially after seeing so much money, women are even more frightened.

"It's okay, miss, I will send you away safely."

"I didn't expect that much money."