Gene from the 13th Department of Bright City

The streets began to become chaotic, and many people watched as these gang members went from house to house arresting people, all of whom were inseparable from drugs.

A warehouse that was originally used to hold some goods became a temporary isolation point. Many people were taken there. Many people had no idea what was going on. However, under the pressure of the gang members, these people had no choice but to go there. .

The streets were full of onlookers, and several leaders were in front of the warehouse. The leaders had helplessness on their faces, because for them, this kind of thing was equivalent to cutting off their wealth.

"It's better to cut off your own money than to lose your life. I have no choice but to listen to Mr. Jean."

Hawkins said, and the other leaders nodded. Many people came with bags and luggage. This warehouse only needs a little work to be used as an isolation point. This is the first time they have done this.

"We can only sell the goods in our hands to people in other places at low prices."

After one leader finished speaking, the other leaders nodded. Some leaders were already contacting some businessmen. Many people were confused about the current situation. After all, they were quite resistant to this kind of thing, but there was nothing they could do. If they didn't follow Jean's instructions, Ask to do it and they will be killed at any time.

"Hey, how about we talk to the guards?"

One of the leaders asked, the other leaders shook their heads, Hawkins even said.

"If the guards are allowed in, we will all have a hard time. And do you think the guards are Mr. Jean's opponents? Everything is in vain in front of Mr. Jean."

A kind of boss sighed, because that night they had realized the reality. The reality is that Jean has the final say in the entire ghetto.

Soon more and more people were brought over, and the small distributors also came, and no one knew what was going on.

"From now on, we are not allowed to sell this kind of goods. Do you understand me clearly?"

Hawkins said harshly, and many young people felt strange.

"Boss Hawkins, if we don't sell these, how will we live?"

Many people shouted, Hawkins said angrily.

"If you want to continue, that's up to you."

Hawkins didn't intend to explain anything. After all, it was useless to explain the current situation to them. Although many people had heard about the tragic end of Wade's group, many people only heard about it and did not see it with their own eyes.

The entire slum area was going to be completely banned and reformed. The leaders saw more and more people coming over. They were also worried that conflicts would arise when these guys got sick, so they asked some of their subordinates to watch and maintain order in this warehouse. .

More and more people are coming, and the warehouse can no longer accommodate it. Fortunately, there are some large and small warehouses nearby, and the bosses have been busy arranging work all day long.

"I didn't expect that such a complicated matter would be over in one day."

At around 8 o'clock in the evening, the 23 bosses had arranged all the patients in the neighborhood into some isolation points. Many people had begun to cry. At this time, they could only be given some sedatives.

The bosses returned to gather near the hotel again. After all, a hospital was nearby. The most well-equipped hospital in the slums could even make medicines. This hospital belonged to Hawkins.

In addition to ordinary treatment, the hospital will also perform some reconstruction operations to make money. In a regular hospital in a developed urban area, a reconstruction may cost 30,000 to 50,000 D. This is too expensive for most people, but here it only costs 20,000. D can be done.

Hawkins took a sip of wine and felt a little uncomfortable. What happened today was not only uncomfortable for Hawkins, but also for other leaders. The most profitable industry under their control could no longer be operated.

At this time, there was a commotion on the street not far away, and Gene came over carrying a bag.

The leaders all stood up and gave up their seats. After Gene sat down, he put his bag on the table.

"We have preliminarily made some neutralizing and detoxifying agents. There are specific administration procedures on them. They should be given to the most seriously ill people first. It only takes a month or two for them to be completely free of the disease."

Many bosses found it incredible that when Gene opened the bag, he found pills. Everything seemed unknown. Some bosses even suspected that Gene wanted to do some experiments.

"Come on, everyone come with me to see the actual effect."

As Jean said, the leaders stood up one after another. After a while, Jean came to the warehouse. The patients inside were constantly wailing and begging for mercy. The scene was very chaotic.

Jean walked over and selected some patients. Seeing how uncomfortable they looked, Jean gave them the medicine first, and some patients drank it.

The bosses all watched. After more than ten minutes, the patients became quiet. Many of the bosses found it strange that these patients were sweating profusely, and there was a disgusting smell in the air, like rancidity.

"These medicines can help you heal your body quickly and restore your vitality. If you want to degenerate, you can go back at any time."

Gene began to distribute medicines to the patients. He made several antidotes, all of which were based on the actual conditions of these patients. It would take a few more days of observation to know their specific conditions, so that Gene could be confident of mass production. .

Looking at the incredible looks on the leaders' faces, Gene smiled.

"When these drugs mature, you can start marketing them to the outside world."

The bosses came to understand, and many of them had happy expressions on their faces. After all, if they could really work, these antidotes would be a must-have.

Gene smiled and looked at the more than ten people who had taken the medicine. Many people were still in poor condition, but the medicine had worked.

"Record them and report back to me tomorrow."

Jean said to several doctors, and the doctors nodded. The doctors were also surprised, because there had never been such an antidote, and the changes in chemical reactions were also completely new. They had no idea where Jean obtained such knowledge. of.

Gene's medical knowledge is even more professional than those of them who have been doctors for decades.

"I need you to make a report for me in the next few days."

After Jean finished speaking, the leaders nodded.

"Looking at what kind of occupations are most lacking in the region, as well as the current output value, industrial structure and other economic issues in the region, I need to fully understand the situation in this region."

The bosses nodded, and the finance staff also felt strange. Jean turned on his phone and sent them a more detailed document. Many people were surprised that Jean had produced such a detailed document in a short period of time, and Every point is made very clearly.

Gene smiled and nodded.

"Everyone can go back and rest."

After Gene finished speaking, he suddenly jumped up. In an instant, he was on the roof of the warehouse. When everyone looked again, they only saw blue light, and Gene had already moved away.

The bosses were shocked because they had never seen such a powerful mutant who could jump to a rooftop dozens of meters high by his own ability.

Jean flew between some rooftops. He enjoyed this feeling very much. He used to do this every night in Brilliant City. After being out for so long, Jean almost forgot the feeling of jumping against the wind.

It was already 0 o'clock when we returned to the hotel. Jean sat on the chair and continued to open his mobile phone and began to check it. At present, Jean had learned the whole picture of the United States.

"It's really incredible that a country like this can survive."

Gene smiled and lit a cigarette. The United States now is no different from before. The problems that existed in the United States before are now more serious.

The only difference is that people can no longer resist. Those at the top who decide everything have completely controlled everything in the country.

These people decide how much salary people in this country can get, what kind of society they should be exposed to, and then desperately provide them with cheap entertainment, and then lend them money, so that mankind will forever become a money-making machine for the upper class. .

The system here is more solidified than in Brilliant City. Jean wants to try to use the same method as Le Xiao to attack this completely solidified system.

Such experiments are very important to Gene. He smiled and looked at the latest products launched on the Internet. Nowadays, product updates are very fast, and any product is being upgraded crazily, constantly stimulating human consumption desires.

Gene knows very well that such a country has no future. If it were not for the reason of isolation, this country may have already had big problems, and the money has been completely controlled by those at the top.

The economic system of this country has not collapsed until now. It is only because of the slums that are full of fear that it can survive.

At this time, an urgent news break appeared, which was related to a congressman. A congressman proposed a certain plan, pointing the finger directly at the slums.

Gene laughed.

"Such lies are repeated countless times, and finally the culprit that causes the problem emerges."

Gene has listened to the arguments of many councilors in the past few days. They all blame the deterioration of the local economy and frequent violence, including some criminal incidents, on the slums.

The poorer the people, the more violent and criminal they are. In Jean's view, such things are a bit ridiculous, because they are the ones who caused the birth of slums, and Jean also found that many people here are generally not very knowledgeable.

Many people can be described as uneducated and unskilled. Jean stood up and walked out of the hotel, intending to go to the front desk to get a cup of coffee. As soon as Jean came down, he saw some people sitting in the living room. They got up in fear.

At this time, Jean saw a man in a straight suit. He yawned and glanced at the watch on his hand. Jean noticed some of his small movements. This man did not look like he was here to seek asylum. It seemed like he was here to investigate or something, but this person looked unfamiliar.

"Did he just come today?"

Jean stood at the front desk, and the hotel owner nodded hurriedly.

"Yes, Mr. Jean, his name is Justin, he just moved in today."

Gene nodded, then turned around and went to Justin's room. After knocking on the door, the man looked at Gene with a puzzled look.

"You are from WBI, right?"

The man looked at Jean in horror, then suddenly took out the gun, and Jean held it. The man suddenly drew the knife and stabbed Jean. Jean smiled and put a finger against the blade.

Justin looked at Gene in horror, and Gene smiled.

"I mean no harm sir, I would like to have a few words with you."

Justin swallowed, then put away the gun and knife, and invited Gene into the house.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Justin asked, and Gene smiled, looking like he didn't know what was going on in the neighborhood.

Justin knew that his identity had been revealed, and he was no match for this man.

Gene glanced at Justin and then said.

"Turn off the recording, and then turn off all wireless devices."

Justin's eyes became more serious. As soon as Gene moved his hand, the things on Justin's body flew out automatically. Justin looked at Gene with fear in his eyes.

"Are you the mutant who caused big trouble on the block?"

Gene nodded, and Justin's eyes were serious.

“Who exactly do you work for?”

Jean shook his head.

"Now it's my turn to ask you questions, if you want to survive."

Justin was stunned. He watched his gun and knife twisting violently in the air, making a sharp and harsh crunching sound. He stood up and nodded, sweating profusely.

"What are you doing here?"

Justin said after hesitating for a moment.

"Trace a suspect."

"What happened?"

Justin said with a solemn expression.

"The man killed a rich man and then ran away. Finally, we tracked that his signal disappeared in this area."

Gene smiled and nodded.

"I see. Next, I want to ask you some more specific questions."

There was hesitation on Justin's face. He swallowed and felt uncomfortable all over. As expected, Gene began to talk about some situations in WBI, and Justin's face suddenly changed.

"Why do you know this? What do you want to do?"

Gene asked as he stood up with a smile.

"Is your current structure still the same as before? You should still be doing the same things as before."

Justin nodded.

"Have you also worked in WBI before?"

Gene shook his head.

"Okay, good night, just pretend we have never met."

Justin asked as Gene smiled and turned to leave.

"What are you doing in this neighborhood?"

Gene shook his head.

After watching Gene leave, Justin began to tremble violently. He hurriedly turned on his phone and quickly called up the DNA extraction function. However, Justin soon discovered that there was no DNA from the man just now in the room. information.

"What's going on? Who is he?"

Justin became a little panicked. He immediately sent some information to the headquarters and received a response quickly.

(We will send people to investigate, please continue your mission.)

Justin felt something was wrong, he got up and left the house, returned to the small living room, and listened to many people talking about Gene.

"Can you tell me? Who is that Jean?"

Several people looked at Justin, and one of them said.

"He's the leader of the block now."