The Magnetic Emperor began leading Gotham toward justice.

What Bai Lang found most unforgivable was their plan to break away from the White Dream organization after they became involved with the Two-Faced Gang and the Penguin Gang.

These people want to abandon this white dream.

'Such massive muscles, I wonder what it would be like to touch them... I really want to rape Chief White Wave...'

Harley's thoughts were heard by Bai Lang. He stared straight at her, his face expressionless, and said coldly.

"This is a necessary sacrifice and bloodshed."

He took the tens of thousands of dollars in cash from Harley, opened the door, and went inside.

There were five people sitting in the room. Three of them were white and looked to be in their early twenties, while the other two were yellow-skinned and probably had Native American ancestry.

"Mr. Bai Lang, is there something you need from us?"

Sitting in the middle, Phyllis, a thin white man, spoke up.

'The leader of the Penguin Gang told me that if I could help him sell the D-grade goods, he would let me join the Penguin Gang...'

Bai Lang knew what he was thinking without even touching him.

This is the ability that can be obtained when the magnetic field rotates to a certain speed.

However, it requires a certain amount of effort.

"It's nothing, I just noticed that you guys have been a bit distracted in the organization lately, so I called you here for a chat."

As Bai Lang spoke, he glanced at the people next to him.

Meanwhile, Bai Lang was also learning everything they were thinking.

'I've already made contact with Double-Faced Man these past few days. As soon as the White Dream organization starts doing business and making money, I'll become an inside man, and then...'

This is the thought of the white man to Phyllis's left.

'I've barely managed to get enough to eat, and now you want me to help others? What if I end up like I was before?'

This is the thought of the white man on the right.

'Can our organization really withstand Batman and Superman? What if we get severely humiliated by them?'

Upon hearing this thought, Bai Lang was taken aback and looked at the two men with Native American ancestry.

No, our White Dream organization isn't a cult, so why should we resist Batman and Superman?

"Mr. Bai Lang?" Phyllis reminded him, noticing that Bai Lang seemed a little lost in thought.

"Sorry, I was a little distracted." Bai Lang snapped back to reality, his expression still cold.

This indifference instantly lowered the air pressure in the room, making the air seem to freeze.

"Phyllis, I heard you recently made contact with the Penguins, right?"

When Bai Lang revealed his connection with the Penguin Gang, Phyllis felt the gazes of her companions and her expression turned somewhat unpleasant.

“That’s right, Mr. Bai Lang. The Penguin said that as long as I can sell his D-grade drugs, I can join the Penguin Gang and never have to live such a hard life again!”

"I know this isn't right, but I have a future I must pursue. I'm still young, and I want to choose the path I want to take in life..."

"Okay, I think I understand." Bai Lang interrupted him, giving him a kind smile.

He took out a wad of cash from his $60,000 bills, which was about $10,000.

"The organization's original intention was to ensure that everyone has enough to eat and wear, and that everyone can choose the life they want to live and be true to themselves."

"Since you have such lofty ideals, why not go and pursue them?"

Phyllis had expected to receive a furious scolding from Sheriff White Wave.

They called him an ingrate, a hopeless case, and ungrateful.

But to his utter surprise, Bai Lang handed him ten thousand US dollars and encouraged him to bravely choose his own path in life.

A wave of guilt surged through him and swept over his entire body.

He felt like he wasn't a person anymore. Mr. Bailang had helped him escape his previous life, but he was about to leave the organization before he could even do anything for it.

Even so, Mr. Bai Lang still respected himself.

Phyllis looked at the tall, friendly-smiling Asian youth in front of her.

His eyes welled up with tears, and his voice choked with sobs.

"Waaah... Mr. Bai Lang, I'm really not a person... I'm just a nobody!!"

"I'm sorry to you, I'm sorry to the organization, and most of all, I've let down the dream of Bai..."

Phyllis cried loudly, like a child, sobbing uncontrollably in front of Bai Lang.

He felt something touch his fingers, and when he opened his eyes, he found that Bai Lang was handing him a ten thousand US dollar bill.

“This is exactly the dream of our White Dream organization, Phyllis.”

"You must take our dreams and spread them, so that more people can participate in realizing this white dream."

Phyllis's eyes were brimming with tears, and he struggled to hold them back, his shoulders shaking as he did so.

"I will!" Phyllis cried as she ran towards the door, clutching the ten thousand dollars in her hand.

He will carry Mr. Bai Lang's expectations and the dreams of the Bai Meng organization, spreading the white dream to the world!

Chapter 62 Catwoman, what are you doing here?

With Phyllis gone, almost everyone present who had connections to outside gangs spoke out on their own initiative.

Bai Lang did not blame or scold them at all, but let them choose their own path.

A young white man named Torren decides to go to Two-Face's side in an attempt to spread the white dream.

"What if you get caught by the two-faced man?" Bai Lang couldn't help but ask.

Toren's lips curved slightly, revealing a confident smile.

“Mr. Bai Lang, you said that everyone in our Bai Meng organization is one family. If a family member is bullied, you will help me bully them back.”

Even Bai Lang couldn't help but smile at that moment.

"Wow, you're definitely going to live a fantastic life from now on!"

After Torun left, the remaining young white man voiced his concerns.

“Mr. Bai Lang, I think we should play it safe. We’ve all barely made ends meet and are still using your annual salary.”

“We are very grateful to you for this, but we also need to consider the next steps.”

"I find it hard to accept that we're supposed to teach others to walk before we've even learned to run ourselves."

Bai Lang had naturally considered his concerns as well.

After awakening his ability to rotate magnetic fields, he reads the Huangji Jingshi Book every day and has already gained astonishing wisdom from the ancient text.

He would not be so reckless.

Bai Lang looked at him with a mysterious smile on his face.

"Have you forgotten what I asked you to collect? They're very useful."

“I’m going to hold a charity event in a few days, and basically all the people from Gotham’s high society will be there.”

"The funds raised at this charity event are the money that Bai Meng will use to save others."

Upon hearing Bai Lang's method, the white youth's worry lessened somewhat, and he nodded in agreement.

"Mr. Bai Lang, can our organization really withstand Batman and Superman?"

At this point, the two men of Native American descent asked a question.

"Uh... why should we fight against Batman and Superman?" Bai Lang asked.

He was curious why these two people would have such an idea.

"Isn't that how it's always drawn in comics?" The two exchanged a glance and then said.

Bai Lang covered his head and explained, "If you know Batman and Superman, you'll find that they are actually very supportive of our organization's emergence."

After resolving the issues with these individuals, Bai Lang left the room.

"Where is my room, Harry?"

Now that he already has a large family, there's no need for him to continue renting the small room he was originally renting.

Upon hearing this, Harley turned around and led Bai Lang toward a room that had already been prepared.

Harley flung open the door, and a beautiful figure rushed up and hugged her.

“Catwoman? What are you doing here?” Harley exclaimed in surprise.

Upon realizing she had hugged the wrong person, Catwoman Selena immediately let go of her arm.

Then she hugged Bai Lang next to her.

"Chief Bai Lang, why don't you contact me first?"

Her voice was filled with resentment, as if Bai Lang had done something to her.

Bai Lang looked at her helplessly, then at Harley.

He carried Selena the catwoman into the room.

Just as she was about to close the door, Harley walked in again.

"What are you doing here?" Bai Lang looked at Harley, who had just entered, somewhat bewildered.

You can walk in, but why take off your clothes?

"Mr. Bai Lang, has no one ever told you that you are actually very charming?"

As Catwoman Selena embraced the strong, muscular body, she parted her red lips slightly and bit Bai Lang's ear.

It gently bites like a kitten.

Harley, not to be outdone, immediately took long strides, wrapped her arms around Bai Lang's neck, and clung to him like an octopus.

"Chief Bai Lang, where's your stun gun?"

Harley grabbed Bai Lang's stun gun, her face instantly turning rosy.