From Gotham to Night City, my infamy is known to all.

"Don't rush. He likes to pull people's fingernails, so let him try it himself. We have the right tools. When we get back, we'll pull out all the fingernails on his hands and feet, and as for his teeth that like to bite, we won't use anesthesia, we'll just use pliers!"

Susan was furious, but as a gang leader who had weathered many storms, she managed to keep her emotions in check.

She took a few breaths, suppressing the violence in her heart, and looked at Leo: "Thanks, L. Thanks to you, a demon is about to be banished back to hell. Mox will remember your help and keep in touch."

[Your personal account has received a transfer of €140,000 from Susan Q. Do you wish to accept it?]

【take over. 】

“Let’s talk next time. I’m really emotional right now.” Susan said, then forcefully pulled Rita, who looked furious, away. “Let’s go get the car first. It’s not convenient to hand over here. Let’s drive a bit further away.”

Behind them, Anna took the girl from Vera's hands, stared intently at the "devil" in the trunk for a few moments, then turned and followed her companions.

Leo waved to his teammates, signaling them to get on the bus first.

V slammed the trunk shut with a loud bang, looking quite agitated.

The two cars drove out of the parking lot one after the other, drove two streets, and finally found a secluded corner to complete the handover of Jotaro Seiho.

V added, "We put a jamming chip in his neural port that can block his biological signals and disconnect him from the internet. This operation was very secretive, and the Tiger Claw Gang doesn't even know who captured him. Be careful, or you might avoid future trouble."

Rita walked over and gently patted V's arm, a slight smile finally returning to her lips:

"Don't worry, sister. The Tiger Claw Gang and Mox are sworn enemies. When they find out someone is missing, our first suspect will be us. Of course, the same goes for us."

There's no need to hide this, and it can't be hidden anyway. You guys should be careful not to get targeted by those Arasaka's lackeys.

As they were talking, Jotaro Seiho was stuffed into the new trunk.

The Mox trio promised to repay him for all the atrocities he had inflicted on innocent women. They also planned to have the gang's cyborg medic keep him alive until the entire experience was complete before allowing him to die.

"The vengeful nature of women is truly terrifying..."

Jack watched the departing Mox-style itasha (decorated car) and couldn't help but sigh.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a chill run down his spine as he sensed three sharp gazes. Turning around, he saw three women staring at him in unison.

"Oh, no, I wasn't talking about you guys! I meant the women in the Mox Gang are terrifyingly vengeful!"

He quickly clarified, a sheepish smile on his face, and stepped back behind Leo.

Leo took the spotlight from the ladies in Jack's place, but he remained calm and composed as he activated his superpower: "This deal is settled—60,000 each for the mission executors, and 40,000 each for those responsible for support and assistance."

He casually distributed the 20 euros he had just received.

The female members instantly forgot their minor unpleasantness and started chatting happily.

V walked briskly to his side and asked in a low voice, "Your way of distributing the money doesn't follow the rules for middlemen, does it? If you split the money like this, you'll have to pay the Bar a 1 euro commission."

Leo shook his head dismissively: "I'm both the middleman and the team leader, this is called flexible allocation. Besides, I don't care about this little bit of money."

The allure of money spread with his words, successfully defeating the thrifty V.

Money talks, and people can do whatever they want. Where can you even begin to reason with that?

Then, everyone asked about the next steps.

Leo pondered for a moment, his gaze sweeping across the faces of the people present: "I'll be in charge of the smuggling business, and I'll be frequently traveling between the two countries. We need to find a suitable person to oversee things, firstly to gather intelligence, and secondly to entertain clients who want to issue missions."

Having said that, his gaze lingered on Jack's face. "Jack, you're the most suitable person for this job in the team. What do you think?"

Jack grinned and thumped his chest.

"A permanent position at the Rebirth Bar? I'd be willing to pay for that! Just imagine, chatting with the big shots every day, hosting high-end clients who can post missions there, and maybe even sitting at the same table with the top middlemen and having a drink. That's the kind of job only 'big shots' can do!"

Leo knew Jack would like the job, and his outgoing personality, which allowed him to chat with anyone, was also a good fit for it.

"Then it's settled. You don't need to stay permanently. Just come and spend a night every now and then, like you're going to a bar. You can use that private room as you like, and the drinks will be covered by the team account."

As for now, let's go back and have lunch first. We still have a lot of work to do in the garage this afternoon.”

First Glimpse of Talent: Chapter 187 (V): "I could tell at a glance that Pure White wasn't human!"

The Immortal Squad returned to Leo's apartment.

After lunch and a short rest, Pure White appeared in the team chat:

"I'm now issuing a small task—a batch of legitimate goods needs to be received and transferred this afternoon. The recipient's information is confidential, and I'm sure you don't want to know it."

The arrangements are as follows: Vera, Jack, and Sasha, the three of you will drive the Macintosh pickup truck to three different locations to pick up the goods. The delivery is handled by a legitimate company, and I will be monitoring the situation closely, so there's no need to worry about safety.

After receiving the goods, transport them back to the garage. Leo and V will be responsible for receiving the customer and transferring the goods away. The total mission time is estimated to be around two hours. Simply put, it's a delivery errand, with minimal risk. Is there anything else you're unclear about?

Everyone shook their heads, without any doubt.

They all knew where the team's funding came from, and they also knew that when carrying out tasks involving large companies, the wisest choice was to listen less, look less, and think less, and to work quietly to avoid trouble as much as possible.

Only V knew the bizarre truth that no one would believe if he told it, and he felt a sweet sense of superiority.

After the tasks were assigned, everyone quickly set off.

*

Meisen Ward,

Vera's garage.

The midday sun was a bit too bright, but the warmth it brought dispelled the cool sea breeze, making people feel incredibly comfortable.

After arriving, the group carefully inspected the area to ensure that everything was normal, with no suspicious persons or petty thieves in sight.

The operation then officially began.

The three pickup team members drove off quickly in their pickup truck, heading towards the coordinates given to them by Pure White.

Leo and V remained in the garage, waving goodbye.

Once the vehicle disappeared at the end of the street, Leo remotely controlled the garage's control panel to close all the doors and windows.

Click.

All the indoor lights came on, and the light once again dispelled the darkness.

"Alright, it's my turn to act. Once I've planned out the layout, I'll take these goods away."

Leo closed his eyes and focused his consciousness into the singularity space.

The singularity space, which is brightly lit 24 hours a day, has been divided into two areas by blue and green light.

Pure White stood at the intersection, hands on hips, and loudly reported to him:

"After its first upgrade, the Singularity Space now has an internal space that is a 10×15×5 cuboid with a total volume of 750 cubic meters."

When expanding the space, I made a slight adjustment, moving the server room from the center to the outermost edge, so that it only occupies a corner of the space.

According to my plan, the 200 cubic meters covered by the green light will be used exclusively as the server room, and the remaining 550 cubic meters are reserved for your use.

Leo quickly glanced at his "territory" and nodded in satisfaction:

The 10x11x5 space can fit most land vehicles. Next time I come back, I'll have to go to the Badlands and rob a large company's armored convoy. It would be great if I could steal a Lizard or a Manticore armored hovercar.

"I'll allocate some space for miscellaneous items, and use the rest as a warehouse. This time we're going to make a nine-figure deal! Oh, and by the way, Pure White, you did a great job!"

"Hmph!" Pure White put her hands on her hips, looking arrogant. "You only think of praising me now? It's too late! But never mind, we'll talk about the rest later. You'd better get moving."

Leo didn't think much of it, and his consciousness returned to reality.

The rest was simple—he ran his hand over the surface of each item and stuffed the prosthetic surgeon's chair, the hacker's chair, the six assembled armed drones, and their charging equipment into the space.

From now on, he will essentially be carrying a prosthetic doctor and a small drone squadron with him, greatly enhancing his combat capabilities.

Subsequently, Kangtao's construction team arrived first and, after measurement and planning, installed two household light mechanical turrets at the main entrance of the garage and the highest point, respectively, to achieve full coverage within the garage area.

The accompanying engineer made minor adjustments to the turret and repeatedly emphasized: "The home-use light mechanical turret can only be used for legitimate self-defense and has been registered with the NCPD. It must not be modified or moved without authorization. Once the built-in chip detects abnormal behavior, it will automatically sound an alarm, which is something that Kangtao cannot do."

He recorded the entire conversation as he spoke, his face radiating righteous indignation.

Leo nodded repeatedly, assuring everyone that he was a law-abiding citizen.

As for what he will do after the official construction team leaves, both sides tacitly pretend not to know.

Once you've received the money and left this door, anything that happens afterward is none of Kangtao's business, because they have already issued a stern warning that all illegal activities are the personal actions of the customers!

€18 was spent from personal accounts.

After the Kangtao construction team left, the old captain's men delivered four modified bulletproof motorcycles, which used noise-reducing exhaust pipes and generic paint to be as discreet and inconspicuous as possible.

After asking about the price, Leo transferred 84 euros directly to the old captain, settling the remaining payment for the previous 20 cars.

Available funds have dropped to 588.8 million and are still declining rapidly.

Half an hour later, the team brought back a batch of goods and set off again without stopping.

Inside the garage, cardboard boxes of various sizes were piled up all over the floor.

Leo's lips twitched. He couldn't imagine how busy he would be the next time he returned to the Singularity Space—it had taken him a full month to build the server room himself back then...

Fortunately, Pure White sent good news in time, saving the trembling Leo.

Don't worry, I bought four intelligent assistant robots and equipped them with advanced robotic arms. From now on, the robots will handle all the miscellaneous tasks, such as building and maintaining the server room and moving goods.

[Thank God! Then I'm free!] Leo was very excited.

[That's right, I've arranged an easier and more enjoyable job for you. We'll talk about it when you get back. Now, disassemble the largest boxes. The robot doesn't need reassembly; just initialize it and patch any potential backdoors or vulnerabilities, then it's ready to go into the space and get to work.]

Leo quickly called V, and together they unpacked the robot.

He then completed the initialization by connecting to a personal network, allowing the robots to demonstrate their capabilities on-site.

Their performance justifies their high price. The robotic arms that simulate human hands can not only disassemble boxes, but also assemble modular data center equipment and connect wires.

With these four tireless assistants, Leo was finally freed from chores.

At Pure White's suggestion, he took a shortcut and simply stuffed the robot and all the cardboard boxes into the singularity space, letting Pure White direct them to complete the next task.

V had been quietly observing, her big eyes blinking, and she had vaguely guessed what was going on.

The powerful and mysterious hacker "Pure White" has never met anyone in real life. She initially thought he was participating remotely from China, but now she has a new idea.

It is known that subspace cannot contain living beings...

If Pure White doesn't exist in the real world, but instead resides in the subspace, then the only one that fits this description is the legendary wandering AI...

No wonder she can be available 24/7 and is virtually invincible in the online world—she might not even be human!

After guessing the truth, V felt even happier.

AI is not human and has no physical form, so it won't compete with her for a man!

First Glimpse of Talent: Chapter 188 Profound Technique - Escape Pod Summoning Technique

While V was lost in thought, Leo had already thrown all the goods into his spatial storage, and casually stuffed a motorcycle in as well.

If he ever needs to run away in the future, he can just pull out his motorcycle, twist the throttle, and go. Wouldn't that be wonderful?

V saw through his plan and advised, "If there's enough space, you should pack a car. In an emergency, you can take people with you to escape, which is much better than a motorcycle wrapped in flesh and iron."

This makes sense.

Leo walked out of the garage, circled the open-air parking lot, and a troubled look appeared on his face.

V followed closely behind, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "What's wrong? Can't you let go?"

"No, it's just that I think... these cars are so low-class. Look at this row of Macintosh, Colby, Thrace, not a single one is presentable. It would be embarrassing to cram them into the office."

V rolled her eyes, feeling rather speechless.

She made the suggestion out of safety concerns, but the other party was concerned about whether the car looked good or was impressive enough.

"Then take the thug 'Weller' or the Type 66 'Traveler' with you. Those two cars are bulletproof and prestigious."

Leo thought for a moment, then his eyes suddenly lit up: "No! I want to take the Batmobile... no, I mean the Black Stone Sword, and find that big shot to modify it for me. Didn't you complain about its poor defensive capabilities? It's perfect for a major overhaul, and I'd love to add a grenade launcher!"

Are you sure this 'big shot' is willing to help?

"Uh... I guess so. I bet he'll be interested in studying this car, and he might even secretly impound it and give me a similar-looking one in return."

V nodded: "That's for sure. This is a new car from 2070, 60 years ahead of the other world. But do you really need to trade with him? What's the use of an old car?"

"That's not the old model, it's the Batmobile! You'll see when I get it back, it's a sure win!"

Trade a used Sword in the Stone for 17.8 yuan for a Batmobile that's conservatively estimated at 1800 million yuan!

Anyway, this isn't a hovercar, so even if Batman steals some of the technology, it's not a big deal. Just consider it preparation for promoting cybernetic technology in the DC universe...