Time for Some Juice~ / Lappland's Father: Who Cares If the Floods Rage After I'm Dead?

"I understand the gang cleanup plan, the City of Purity... I remember now, it was mentioned in the Siracusa storyline, about building a city completely free from gang control, a truly civilized nation."

The Doctor has a very good Remembrance and remembered it quickly.

"It's pretty much as described in the story, except that Madame Sicily doesn't have much control over the country. She's not just a pretty face; she could easily wipe out a family. But she can't fight against all the gangs in Siracusa, which is a big problem. She can't keep things under control."

"So you want me to nod to each of them one by one?" The Doctor revealed a bloodthirsty smile.

She had wanted to try it herself when she saw Master Huang slaughtering nobles, but she had never had the chance.

In her past life, when watching the story, these insects infuriated the Miss Doctor, and now she finally had a chance for revenge.

Boring, I want to see rivers of blood!

Huang Cao: "There are quite a few people involved, and the situation is extremely complex. Although nine out of ten people in the gang are guilty, we can't just kill the last one, can we? So this is a technical task, but time is not tight, so we can take it slowly."

Siracusa is a country where almost everyone is involved in organized crime.

The number of criminals in a year is so high that even if you brought all the prisons in Columbia, they might not be able to hold them all.

Although the proportion is high, fortunately, most residents are still normal people.

Even if you include all the low-level members, the total number of members in all the family gangs would be no more than 200,000 at most. This is determined by the relations of production and the social structure.

However, 200,000 is already extremely alarming, especially considering that Siracusa's total population is not that large.

"Doctor, I'll send you some data. Eat this." Huang Cao took out Seed from his pocket and fed it to the other person.

The Doctor who ate the Seed felt his vision go black, and his mind went straight into the Originium space.

Massive amounts of data, after being processed, flooded her brain; these were the murder case files that Utopia had controlled over the past few years.

The vast majority of cases were provided by ordinary citizens who joined Utopia, and after review, screening, and simplification, they were sent to Miss Doctor.

A second later, she woke up.

"There are too many people to deal with, and the implications are too far-reaching. It feels like it's even more difficult to handle than dealing with a major country. Maybe we should just wipe them all out; that would save resources and time."

The Doctor shrugged and gave the final solution.

Chapter 660 Time for some juice!

Huang Cao smiled slightly, "Great minds think alike. Actually, I've also wanted to take action, but unfortunately, I've never used this method before. It's fine for large countries, but it's not worth breaking the rules for a small country, so I'll leave this task to you."

"So, you'll suffer a bit, you'll bear the blame, but the rewards will be plentiful too!"

Doctor: "Are you treating me like an idiot? This is hard work, but it's definitely not a brain-intensive job. If something goes wrong, you can blame it on me because I'm not a utopian."

The evidence is complete; all that's left is to pick out the names and match them with the charges one by one—it's just a matter of labeling people.

While the staff at Utopia could do it, their efficiency probably wouldn't be as high as Miss Doctor's. Besides, she's been idle for quite some time now, and if she doesn't stretch her muscles soon, she really will be lying down.

Huang Cao patted the Miss Doctor's shoulder earnestly. "Oh dear, being tens of thousands of years old is the perfect time to fight and take risks. After it's over, not only will there be a generous reward, but I can also let you press the beheading button!"

"That's more like it," the Miss Doctor replied, accepting the task.

However, before she stepped out the door, a ridiculous request popped into her head.

"Can the rewards be selected in advance?"

"Can."

"Okay, give me a glass of juice, your original brand, not too much, one liter is fine, I won't be able to finish any more."

"Can I take this as a joke?"

"If your production is low, I can help you!"

"Incorrigible! Retreat!"

The Miss Doctor was thrown out by the plant tentacles and given the cold shoulder.

"Oh dear, those heartless capitalists! They want the horse to run, but they won't feed it."

What else could he do? The heartless Master Huang wouldn't care about Miss Doctor's feelings, since he had already paid her, and naturally there was no way he would go any further.

However, the failure in the country of origin does not mean there are no other methods.

Unfortunately, Master Huang's "goods" did not contain Originium.

Otherwise, she could just extract it directly; as long as she has something to eat, she doesn't need to worry about these other things.

I love you so much, both spiritually and physically.

If Huang Cao were to use his power to wreak havoc on Terra, perhaps he would truly only remain a cherished Remembrance in the Doctor's past.

But now the light is growing brighter and brighter, making her impatient.

In her previous life, the Miss Doctor didn't have time to talk about marriage; she failed just as she was about to settle down.

After arriving in the Pre-Civilization, which was a highly developed society, love was completely unnecessary. Everyone was as socially awkward as cockroaches, so the white moonlight remained the same white moonlight.

"Ms. Lamian, do you have any stock left?"

Miss Doctor arrived at a secluded room, where the Great Banshee had been waiting for some time.

The Banshee pulled a cup of hot drink from her bosom. "It's from last night, not secondhand, I squeezed it myself. Ah Cao even asked me what I was doing, and I said I was just craving something sweet, how embarrassing!"

"I haven't tried it yet. To be honest, it's still a little shameful to do it, but ever since I was preparing to put the sack over my head, I feel like I've lost all sense of shame."

With her moral burdens casually tossed aside, the Miss Doctor picked up the meticulously crafted beverage in front of her.

I licked it with my little tongue, and a rich, sweet flavor spread directly from my tongue throughout my body.

It tastes pretty good, let me take another sip.

But as everyone knows, once you take a sip, you take another. In less than a minute, the drink was finished by Miss Doctor.

"It's sweet but not cloying, and although it looks thick, it's smooth on the palate. By beverage standards, even Pre-Civilization technology couldn't have produced something this good, and it feels so comforting to the stomach."

It's a pity I didn't get to drink the wine from before Master Huang's time travel. But then again, even if I succeeded, it seems impossible.

A whole glass full... Just thinking about it made the Doctor feel a pang of back pain for Master Huang.

Lamian clapped her hands. "Alright, the delicious food is finished. Now, Miss Doctor, it's time to get back to work!"

"Would you like another drink?"

"No, and besides, Miss Doctor probably doesn't want to taste secondhand food. If it's secondhand, I can provide it often, but I can't guarantee the taste~ and I'd think you're a pervert Miss Doctor."

"Do you need to tell me I'm a pervert?"

The Doctor's mental state was quite beautiful, and she made no attempt to hide her inner desires, but she had no intention of enjoying the dual pleasures of the Banshee and Master Huang.

The women in Master Huang's household, especially these three Sarkaz, are all quite abnormal.

The Miss Doctor originally thought that after she made this request, Lamian would definitely give her a good scolding.

As it turned out, the other party simply lowered their head and thought about it for a while before agreeing and completing the task the next day.

"After all, Miss Doctor was the one who actively tried it, while Little Te was the one who was passive back then~"

"Explain in detail what kind of passivity you're experiencing."

"Then you'll have to ask her yourself, Miss Doctor. She'll be happy to tell you..."

The Great Banshee left, and the Doctor took his cup back to his room, preparing to wreak havoc in Siracusa the next day.

"Good afternoon, Presis..." He went straight to his room and lay down, his breath filling the air with the aroma of fruit.

Presis's eyes widened as he inhaled the aroma. "You succeeded! How come your breath tastes like his?"

Upon hearing this, the still somewhat dazed Miss Doctor instantly stood up, her eyes sharp.

"How do you know what this tastes like? Could it be...?"

The Cyber Ghost knocked the Miss Doctor back onto the bed with a frying pan.

"I've been watching that guy play with small animals for over a hundred years. I know his scent just as well as other people's scents, especially yours, which is very pure. You probably haven't begged small animals for alms yet."

"What can I do? I feel like I'm turning into a yandere."

Miss Doctor rolled around on the bed, making sounds of resentment.

I really, really, really want you! I so regret putting the burlap sack over my head!

If I had another chance, I definitely wouldn't do it!

Seeing her best friend of tens of thousands of years in such distress, Presis was speechless.

These two people definitely knew each other before, there's no doubt about that, and they might even not be from this universe.

But it doesn't matter, since these two are on the side of this universe anyway, Presis is a smart woman.

From the few words they exchanged, she had already pieced together the gist of the matter.

Regardless of the civilization, the act of putting a sack over a person's head is still too outrageous, so it's perfectly normal for that guy to be a little wary of the Doctor's actions.

"Just bear with it. Anyway, we have plenty of time. Our lifespans are infinite. Maybe you can even help him take care of his children in the future? Perhaps that way he can feel your love?"

"Wouldn't that make me a loser? I'm sure I can succeed! But before that, let's get the job done first."

After rolling around in bed for a while, Miss Doctor gradually drifted off to sleep to the sound of Precy frying meat patties.

Chapter 661 Lappland's Father: What do I care about the deluge after I'm gone?

The next morning, around four o'clock.

While Master Huang was still fast asleep in Jiehe's arms.

Madame Sicily had already gathered all the members of the Siracusa gang, facing the Utopian ships that were gradually approaching them on the horizon.

A large group of people began discussing how to resolve the issue at the negotiating table, because Utopia's visit was bound to be ill-intentioned.

Upon receiving the reply, Madame Sicily decided to play the "bad guy," unaware that a Utopian fleet might be following behind the ship.

If we're facing Yan Country, Gaul, or Ursus.

Siracusa, while not entirely powerless to resist, could at least hold out for a day or two, and might not even completely lose its will to resist in the end.

Even with only a 1% survival rate, the Siracusa gangs are willing to pay any price, because they live a life of constant danger and have no fear whatsoever.

Of course, this is false, because out of more than 100,000 people, only a dozen or so will ultimately hold power.

The top-level gang leaders can definitely escape, or they have a way to send their descendants to other countries.

But what place in this world is beyond the control of utopia?

Yan Country, they might just use your achievements as a reward for military exploits.

Ursus is struggling to survive, let alone those nobles.

Currently, there are only a few major powers on Earth; smaller countries are even less likely to be annexed in the future.

Therefore, the current Siracusa gang leader has long since run out of options.

Previously, some members of the Siracusa gang attempted to escape to Leithanian, but they were quickly intercepted by the Twin Empresses and beheaded as a warning.

Leithanian has long been in cahoots with Utopia!

In fact, these guys guessed correctly; the Twin Empresses is not only politically aligned with Master Huang, but also physically close to him.

To this day, the world remains unclear as to why Leithanian has not been annexed by Utopia.

Huang Cao did not wage war, even though it was almost within his grasp.

In reality, there was no need to do anything. It would all belong to Master Huang sooner or later anyway, so there was no need to do anything unnecessary.

Under the influence of the Twin Empresses, Master Huang's prestige in Leithanian is growing day by day, and it's only a matter of time before he joins Utopia.

"Gentlemen, you have all seen the current situation. I would like to hear your opinions: war or peace?"

Madame Sicily looked at the family representatives before her, a hint of displeasure rising at the corner of her mouth.

Even now, those old guys still don't dare to attend their meetings in their real bodies; they only dare to send representatives.

Siracusa's politics are so simple and unpretentious that even at the highest-level meetings, the various gangs and families only dare to send representatives, making it seem like they are being extremely cautious.

They were genuinely afraid that Madame Sicily would pull a fast one and trap them.

The representatives present remained silent, their earpieces connected to a signal communication station hundreds of miles away, their mouths merely used to repeat the words of their respective heads of households.

Family representative A: "Can we escape? Where can we escape to? To wander, to eke out a living? This is absolutely not our fate. We are proud wolves."

Family Representative B: "You make it sound like we have a choice. My proposal is war. We're not afraid of bloodshed, are we?"