Gene from the 13th Department of Bright City

Gene looked at Wade quietly. He had begun to cry. There were corpses all around. The street fell silent. Gene scratched his head and asked.

"What's wrong? Aren't you the boss here?"

Wade shook his head in horror.

"Sir, tell me how I have offended you. I kowtowed to you. Please let me go. I don't want anything anymore. I will give you everything you want."

Gene lit a cigarette with a smile and walked over with evil eyes. At this time, people kept coming on the street outside, and everyone was frightened by the shocking corpses in front of them.

Especially when they saw many of Wade's robot men being torn apart and easily killed, they felt very frightened in their hearts.

Wade has already called some bosses in the area and asked them to come quickly.

"I'll go down and take a look first. Don't even think about running away. Otherwise I will chop you up bit by bit."

Wade burst into tears and then kept begging for mercy.

Gene jumped down and looked at the people standing far away on the street.

"Bosses, come here quickly. For those who haven't arrived, please contact me. If anyone doesn't come tonight, I will make it impossible for them to breathe again."

As soon as Jean finished speaking, someone came over. Many of the leaders were extremely frightened at this moment. They had heard about the situation at the scene. The man in front of them killed hundreds of people easily. This was unprecedented among all the people. It seems impossible for people to do it.

At this time, Hawkins also came. He looked very sad. Gene glanced at him and smiled.

"Is your injury healed?"

Hawkins nodded tremblingly, surrounded by broken limbs, Gene said.

"Go upstairs and wait."

A bunch of leaders nodded obediently, and more and more people came closer. Many of the leaders' subordinates were extremely scared at this time. They didn't know what the man who suddenly came over wanted to do.

Sam and Shakira were in the crowd, and Sam was completely enveloped in fear at this moment.

"What exactly does Mr. Jean want to do?"

Sam asked, and Shakira on the side shook her head. She didn't know what Jean was going to do. It was not a good thing to be exposed so blatantly, but Shakira felt a little hopeful in her heart, because Jean could easily destroy an entire building. City.

Shakira has always been angry at the United States. She has been in a bad mood these past few days, because the humans in this area are also corrupt and degenerate, and they even show no mercy to their compatriots. Shakira hates this kind of society very much.

"Who else hasn't come?"

After going upstairs, more than 20 leaders looked at Wade huddled in the corner. They did not expect that Wade would provoke such a powerful mutant and even involve them.

"Who can answer my question?"

After Jean finished speaking, the leaders became nervous, and one of the young leaders said hurriedly.

"There should be Chester and the others who haven't come yet."

Gene lit a cigarette and then said.

"Someone make a phone call for me."

Gene asked, and someone took out a phone and dialed quickly.

"What nonsense, it's none of my business. He wants to ask me to come over."

After hanging up the phone, Gene scratched his head and asked.

"Where is this guy's territory?"

The young leader who just spoke nodded, Gene said.

"You might as well go together. It would be better to be a witness."

Gene said, the leaders were frightened, Gene looked at Wade.

"Who can help me? Help me take him."

Soon a group of people came downstairs. Gene walked in front and smoked silently. The young leader who led Gene talked about the situation.

Although this slum area is large, the main area is only so small. Chester's area is not far from here. Soon Jean came to a street full of neon lights, full of people and numerous bars.

"That bar is Chester's place."

Jean nodded, and the leaders watched in horror as Jean walked over. Several people at the door stared at Jean, and Jean looked at them with a smile.

"Are you Chester's men?"

"Boy do you want it"

Jean exhaled smoke, and the heads of the people around him fell. Suddenly, screams broke out, but the screams soon disappeared.

"Spare my life."

Gene dusted himself off, and then looked at the unconscious mustache who had just come over. There was no one alive in the bar.

"You must be Chester."

Chester nodded in horror, and the men around him turned around to run away, but the next second they were already dead, and Chester collapsed on the ground.

"I already told you to come here, well now I'm here."

Chester suddenly pulled out his gun, and Gene kicked him. Chester flew out of the store and hit the street, but Gene was already standing beside him, and then stepped on Chester's head. .

"Okay, let's find a clean bar and let's talk about the future of this neighborhood."

All the leaders nodded.

Chester was dying on the ground. Gene flicked the ashes from his cigarette, then turned around and had Chester's neck broken.

The crisp clicking sound made several leaders collapse to the ground in fright.

Gene found a table under the table and looked at the more than 20 bosses with his hands clasped together. Their expressions were terrible.

"Everyone lives a very comfortable life in this area. I just showed some violence. After all, everyone likes violence the most, right?"

The leaders looked at Gene in shock. Gene looked at Wade, then waved, and Wade came over.

"Miss Doriel has been with you for so long, why did you kill her?"

Wade shook his head in horror.

"Spare me, Gene waved his hand and got a deck of cards."

"I'll give you a chance. If you can beat me, I'll let you go tonight."

Wade wiped his tears and nodded.

"Very well, let's play blackjack until the deck of cards is over."

Wade nodded, and Gene called a leader to shuffle the cards. Wade looked at the leader pleadingly, and the leader began to deal the cards after shuffling the cards.

"19 o'clock!"

Wade exclaimed, Gene opened the card, and at 14 o'clock, he chose to ask for the card, but it exploded in the end.

"Congratulations on surviving. Continue."

The cards were dealt out again, and Gene laughed while holding the cards.

"I look like I'm out of luck tonight."

Wade hurriedly took out the cards, this time it was 17 points, and Gene could only get 5 points.

"I want cards, I'm the dealer."

Wade whimpered and looked at the cards that were dealt, not daring to turn them over. Gene asked for the cards, and the card turned into 11.

Wade breathed fearfully and wiped his sweat while Gene lit a cigarette.

"A remake."

Wade was in tears and shaking his head, Gene said.

"If you don't remake it, you lose."

Witte turned over the cards and shouted in surprise, 20 points.

Gene clapped his hands and nodded.

"Not bad."

Wade swallowed, and the next round began. Gene got 16 points and Wade only had 7 points.

"If you get 10, you win. If you get 10 or less, the game is over."

The leaders kept wiping their sweat. They just wanted to leave quickly. The man in front of them seemed like a devil.

Wade swallowed and asked for the cards. His breathing became more and more rapid, and he fell into deep fear again. His consciousness began to blur, and nosebleeds came from his nose.

"10 points, I got 10 points."

Wade was ecstatic again, ticking, nosebleeds dripping, Gene laughed, and then asked for a card, suddenly Wade was stunned.

"Sorry, I'm at blackjack this time."

Gene turned over a 5 of spades, and Wade took a few steps back. Blood kept pouring out of his nose. He clutched his heart in discomfort, then screamed in horror, fell to the ground and convulsed. Within a few minutes, Wade died. He was frothing at the mouth, soon stopped breathing, and his pupils dilated.

Jean asked as he glanced at the leaders with a smile.

"Does anyone else want to play?"

The leaders shook their heads.

"Get some wine and throw him out."

After a while, Wade's body was thrown out. Each leader's breathing was a little rapid. Gene was holding the wine glass.

"Everyone, relax and have a drink."

The leaders took a big sip one after another. Many of them were wiping their sweat. They didn't know what to do because the man in front of them was unpredictable. Wade was scared to death just now.

"I invite everyone here because I want to re-establish order in this area. After violence is the birth of order, okay, now let me ask you a question, who comes first and play cards with me, if you win No need to answer, just answer honestly if you lose."

After Gene said this, everyone became nervous, and Gene smiled.

"If he told lies, I would kill him on the spot."

Gene pointed at the young leader just now, with tears already in his eyes.

"Licensing."

Gene looked at his cards and then asked.

"How many people have you killed?"

The young leader looked at the cards in his hand in horror. There were 16 points. Gene turned over the cards.

"Blackjack, you're really lucky."

"I've killed probably over 100 people."

Jean looked at the young leader and then nodded.

"Honest answer, so why did you kill them?"

"Some people irritate me, some people have conflicts of interests, and... there are also people I don't like."

The young leader panicked. He took the wine and took a big sip. Gene nodded.

"Very well, it seems you didn't lie. This is human beings, especially human beings who have mastered power and power. Next."

Soon each of the leaders was frightened, and they began to answer Jean's questions.

"So Hawkins, how do you feel about killing people?"

Hawkins swallowed.

"At the beginning, I was still very scared and felt regretful, but gradually I began to stop thinking about these things and felt that it didn't matter."

After Gene lit the cigarette, he handed one to Hawkins. He took it in horror. Gene raised his finger and Hawkins' cigarette burned. He took a sip hastily and kept nodding.

"Yes, this answer is also very honest."

Hawkins was relieved and hurriedly sat aside while most of the leaders answered some questions.

Those leaders who had won the battle and didn't answer Jean's questions felt panicked because they didn't know how they would be treated.

"What do you think order is?"

The leaders looked at Gene, who flicked the ashes from his cigarette and then smiled.

"Starting from tomorrow, I have the final say here, and you go back tonight and think about my question carefully, what is order, and answer me tomorrow."

Gene stood up and then raised his glass.

"Okay everyone, I'd like to toast you all."

The leaders stood up in fear, drank, and then Gene left.

"What to do? We could be killed."

After Hawkins finished speaking, the other leaders all felt that this Jean could not be guessed or understood at all. He was not the kind of person who would be interested in a woman with money or power.

A leader said.

"What else can we do? We can only listen to him. I don't want to die. If we run away, we will definitely die."

Many leaders nodded. They couldn't believe the speed of Jean. He was like light, arriving in an instant.

"What do you think is order? We have to answer him tomorrow. If we answer wrongly, we might die."

The leaders discussed one after another. They have never been so united as they are now. Many of the leaders were enemies before, and it was impossible for them to sit at the same table and drink. At this time, the leaders' men had already come over, and many of them were already preparing to run away. .

At around 1 a.m., Gene returned to the hotel, and Sam was still waiting outside.

"What happened to Mr. Sam?"

Sam shook his head hastily.

"Mr. Jean, what on earth are you doing here?"

Although Sam was scared, he got in touch with Gene and felt that Gene could still talk well, but Wade and his group had gone too far.

"To establish order."

There was a smile in Gene's eyes, Sam smiled and nodded, and Gene patted Sam on the shoulder.

"You come with me tomorrow morning."

Sam looked at Gene in shock.

"Go back and rest, Mr. Sam."

Sam looked at Gene entering the hotel when someone ran over.

"Sam, the bosses let you pass."

The visitor directly gave Sam the money container, which contained 100,000 D. Sam was stunned and could only go through.

Soon Sam came to a store, looked at more than 20 bosses with serious eyes, and walked over.

"Boss, why did you ask me to come here all of a sudden?"

Hawkins' eyes were serious.

"Sam, you are the only person who has been in contact with him in the past few days. Tell us."

Seeing the longing expressions of the people, Sam was very shocked. It was impossible for these gangsters to show such fearful expressions when they usually ran rampant in the neighborhood.

"Mr. Jean is a very easy-going person. I think he is very wise and gentle. But I don't know why this is the case. Maybe Wade and his group have gone too far."

Everyone listened to what Sam had seen and heard in the past few days, and they also felt strange, why such a person would suddenly take action, and he was so powerful that even where he came from was unknown.

"I think it's better if we all don't have the same answer. It's better to add our own understanding, so that we can pass the test smoothly tomorrow morning."

After Hawkins finished speaking, the leaders nodded.