Me! Cleaner!.

Chapter 48 Massive Bleeding
The royal family is the heart, the nobles are the organs, the parliament is the brain, the factories are the muscles, the businessmen are the bones, and the rest is just skin and hair?
"My opinion is different from yours,"

Ignoring the Daily's editor-in-chief's questioning, after thinking about his metaphor for a while, Lyon looked at the arrogant soul in front of him that was filled with the stench of decay, and responded expressionlessly:

“Compared to bones, merchants are more like the bacteria in the intestines. When they grow normally, they are beneficial to the body, but if they are allowed to reproduce freely, they may cause the entire intestine to rot.

As for the royal family and the nobles… they are more like a group of lice growing in the crotch than organs that will die if they are gone. Once they are hurt by the blood they will be caught and crushed to death in the next second!"

Crush the royal family and the nobility... to death? ! ! !

After hearing Leon's response, the editor-in-chief of Daily couldn't help but shudder all over, and his eyes, which were originally full of arrogance, widened to the limit in just an instant!

How could this person...ah!!! No wonder he dared to expose such a thing! He must be a rebel! One of those thugs who deliberately incited rebellion!!!

"Someone is coming!!!"

He took several steps back until he reached the partition of the booth. The editor-in-chief of Daily screamed in panic:
"Catch him! He is the rebel who assassinated the princess before! He wants to...Ah!!!"

After swinging the folder in his hand and hitting the editor-in-chief of "Daily" hard in the face, Leon, who had been holding it in for too long, felt a surge of anger in his heart as he looked at this scum who was trying to frame him.

Because he wore a black veil to cover his face, he did not have to worry about his identity being exposed and affecting his family. Although Leon had put on several layers of coats, he felt that his body had never felt so "light" and the blood flowing in his veins was hot.

"A rebel? Didn't you say I'm a nobody?"

Along with the satisfied questioning, the fist that had been clenched till the knuckles turned white was suddenly swung out and hit the editor-in-chief of Daily hard in the face. There was a crisp sound, and the punch actually broke the wooden bar directly, smashing the back of his head into the partition of the booth.

"Don't you want me to shut up?"

Leon, whose fist was scratched by the opponent's broken front teeth and had two bloody gashes, seemed completely unaware of the pain and swung his bloody fist again, hitting the editor-in-chief of "Daily" with a bang, crooking his nose and waking him up with pain with his eyes rolled back.

"Then you pulled me out!"

Holding the tables on both sides with his hands, he kicked the editor-in-chief of Daily heavily on the chest, leaving a muddy footprint on the white silk handkerchief. Then he kicked the man directly to the other side of the partition. Leon took a deep breath and grabbed the cold sheep horns in the shopping bag before the security guards behind him pounced on him.

"It's your turn."

After fully activating the true power of [Devil's Horn], he completely aroused the evil thoughts in the hearts of more than ten security guards, entangled them all with the editor-in-chief of "Daily", and roughly twisted them into a knot. Then, Leon raised his still bleeding right hand, pushed away the security guard in front of him whose pupils were rapidly congested, and walked out of the restaurant without looking back.

"Fight well!"

……

"Boy! You finally took this step!"

After licking the shopping bag with his tongue, he looked at the messy restaurant behind him and listened to the screams that reached the street. The black goat was overjoyed and praised Leon repeatedly: "Who cares about the shitty rules of the Cleanup Bureau? This kind of garbage should be killed directly! I really admire you more and more!
But your work is still a little too rough. Although it feels good to tie up the anger of everyone at once, they will beat each other after a while, and it is not certain that anyone will be killed in the end.

Listen to me! Next time you want to kill someone, remember to separate these evil thoughts one by one, and let a dozen people fight one. This way, even if you don’t have weapons in your hands, you will definitely be able to kill him on the spot!"

"Hey, kid! I'm teaching you how to use it, so you should thank me for my generosity. Speak up! Why don't you say anything?"

Ignoring the overly excited black goat, Leon tore off a piece of cleaner cloth from his body and wrapped it around his injured right hand. Then, holding the blood-stained folder, he looked at the trash can on the street with complicated eyes.

When I came to pick up a large stack of old newspapers, I read through all their recent news selections and finally selected three: "Daily News", "Royal Mail" and "Royal Capital Evening News".

The people from the Royal Mail ignored me completely and even sneered at the handwritten summary. After reading the title, they didn't even flip through the pages and directly asked someone to kick me out.

As for the editor of the Royal Capital Evening News, after being asked out, he only read the name of the family involved, and then he started shaking like a sieve, and ran away without even paying for his coffee.

The editor-in-chief of the Daily News was not only not going to publish the news, but he even wanted to steal the evidence and destroy it! He also falsely accused me of being a thief and a rebel who assassinated the princess!
And if even these three newspapers that are considered to be "daring to speak" do not dare to accept these evidences and write reports to expose the matter, then what is the difference between these materials snatched from the Charles Water Power Company and waste paper in the trash can?
Um...wait a minute! Charles Hydraulic Company! Charles!
After thinking of this name, Lyon suddenly realized that he seemed to have gotten stuck in a dead end in the past. He had been thinking about how to solve this problem, but he only wanted to do it himself and forgot about the existence of Charles Department Store!

The enemy of my enemy is my friend!
If I take this information and send it around myself, I will of course run into obstacles everywhere. But if I hand it over to Charles Department Store, the tycoon with the same name as the old man at the coffee stall will definitely seize the opportunity, mobilize his energy and strike back fiercely!
I'm so stupid!

Hitting his left hand in frustration, Leon turned his gaze away from the trash can on the street and decided to try again at Charles Department Store.

When he looked up at the sky and found that time was not enough, he gritted his teeth and ran directly to the platform a few hundred meters away and waved to the steam carriage that was waiting for passengers.

"Rent a car! For one person!"

"okay!"

Seeing that there was work coming to him, the coachman who was smoking a cigarette out of boredom suddenly became excited. He crushed the cigarette and put it behind his ear, then hurried over happily.

But after driving the carriage closer and seeing Leon's clothes, the driver, who had just been smiling, suddenly looked downcast. Then he reached out to touch the cigarette on his ear, leaned back lazily, and quoted the price with a droopy look:

"A four-person sightseeing carriage with a copper wheel for every two kilometers, two copper wheels for every five kilometers, and one copper wheel for every kilometer above five kilometers. If it is less than two kilometers, it will be counted as two kilometers. Do you want to go?"

"go!"

After calculating the approximate distance of the ride, Leon nodded with a bleeding heart, gritted his teeth, stepped on the passenger pedal, bent down and got into the carriage of the steam carriage.

"Charles Department Store Headquarters Building! As soon as possible!"

(End of this chapter)