From Gotham to Night City, my notoriety is known to everyone

Bruce paused for a moment with his right hand holding the fork, and quickly found a few key words.

It's a horror nursery rhyme that's widely circulated. You guys... He should be talking about the Court of Owls. It is said that this mysterious organization only accepts local families in Gotham and does not welcome any foreign immigrants.

When he was young, he personally followed the clues of the Court of Owls, but found nothing and thought it was a fake.

Now it's suddenly brought up again...

Bruce looked at Leo deeply. He knew that this mysterious man who seemed to be a time traveler had many secrets and would not speak carelessly.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip. He decided to investigate again. After all, his younger self was not as capable as he is now, and he was too flamboyant back then. This time he had to investigate secretly.

It only took him a dozen seconds to sort out his thoughts and formulate an action plan. He said casually, "Generally speaking, a lie that can deceive people is 90% true and 10% false. But if your words are half true, it's an overestimation."

Leo, who was struggling with his elbow skin, looked up at him and suddenly grinned: "That's hard to say, just guess it yourself!"

Don’t you like to guess and think?

Then tell him half-true, half-false, half-hidden information and let him guess it himself!

It would be best if I could not sleep in the middle of the night!

If you don't let him go out, then we will hurt each other and see who can't hold it in the end.

If it doesn't work, just use tens of thousands of mantras starting with "Rachel" to forcefully break his defense!

When he watched the news this afternoon, he saw Rachel and Harvey attend a press conference together, vowing to arrest the worst villain in Gotham City, the Joker.

I don't know if Bruce has seen it.

After finishing dinner in silence, Leo unkindly forwarded the news to the number in his communication system and left in a cool manner.

Bruce waited for him to disappear in the elevator, then turned to look at his messy plate. He suddenly reached out his fork and poked at his leftovers - the bones had been eaten clean and some vegetables were left.

Combined with his examination results, it can be basically confirmed that the world he lives in is short of food resources, especially real meat resources. The technology and ruthlessness detected in his initial excrement also proves this point.

A world where technology is advanced but living and natural conditions are harsh...

If it is confirmed that this is the Earth of the future, was it caused by a nuclear war or something else?

This feels bad. What if they have large-scale time-travel technology, will they invade this resource-rich world?

We need to come up with a solution as soon as possible.

"Master..."

"Master?"

Bruce came back to his senses and looked at the old butler Alfu.

"Master, Mr. Leo forwarded a piece of news."

"Well, show me."

This had been agreed upon long ago - in order to prevent Leo from using his superb hacking skills, Bruce would not have any form of direct contact with him, and would avoid risks by using a special mobile phone that only had him as a contact.

This phone is in the possession of Ah Fu and is not allowed to be brought into any important areas where electronic devices are present.

When I took the phone, the news screenshot was a photo of Rachel and Harvey, they looked very close.

"..."

Bruce suddenly didn't want to press the play button anymore.

"I've seen it, I don't need to see it a second time."

"Okay, then we'll just ignore this outdated news from now on, right?"

"Don't change the rules. I have to review everything he sends."

Bruce drank the bitter tea in the cup in one gulp, stood up and prepared to continue working.

Alfred hesitated and pointed at his feet: "Based on my experience with Mr. Leo, I think he has no ill intentions."

Bruce nodded: "I don't mean any harm, I'm just taking precautions."

As for Leo's irritating little tricks, he didn't take them to heart at all.

He is not good at communicating with others and his emotions are superficial, which fits the stereotype of a technician. His childish behavior is also consistent with the test results and his age. As far as he is concerned, there is actually no big problem.

But the ability to travel between the two worlds is a huge problem...

*

Leo returned to his room and felt like the shut-in he used to be.

I am either holding a mobile phone or a computer. Fortunately, I have friends to chat with, otherwise I would be bored to death.

Search the Internet for information about the world and learn about the current level of computer technology and commonly used programming languages.

Later, I had a fruit parfait for dessert and chatted with V alone for a while. The day passed like this.

Day 3: Eat, drink and play!

Day 4: Eat, drink and play!

On the fifth day, I ate, drank... and didn't have any fun. The genetic sequencing results finally came out!

Based on PCR sequencing, Leo was diagnosed as a pure-blooded Earthling, thus retaining his right to say "born as a human being".

When he learned the good news, he was eating a homemade American hamburger - a whole piece of fried foie gras was used as the hamburger base, and in the middle was caviar of a fish he forgot was from, but it was particularly expensive.

He just stuffed the whole box in there. He wanted to be generous and to create!

Anyway, Master Bruce was paying for the whole meal, so he might as well eat as much as he wanted and comfort his young heart.

"If you eat like that, be careful of obesity and the three highs."

Leslie, who was invited to have lunch, frowned as he looked at Leo's plate - the food there was piled up like a mountain, glistening with grease, and its unhealthiness was proportional to its deliciousness.

Looking at the vegetable salad in front of her, which had only half a portion of vinaigrette added for health reasons, she suddenly wanted to smash the plate.

Leo was so busy eating that he didn't hear what she said.

After the meal, he belatedly realized that he seemed to be free!

"Can I go out now!?"

"You can't go out alone, I have to send someone to follow you." Bruce retorted.

"It's good to be able to go out. I've been staying in the house for three days. I almost thought I was coming to your place for vacation!"

Leo stood up, stretched and kicked his legs, and his whole body was radiant!

First Show of Strength: Chapter 81 Leo: "A mere 100 times profit! I don't care at all!"

"Before you leave, we need to discuss some serious matters."

Bruce led the group into the living room and placed the pneumatic syringe on the table.

"Do you still have this stuff? Sell me a few more."

"Doing business? Of course!"

After Batman saw his spatial ability, Leo was too lazy to pretend. He spread his hands and props of different colors appeared on his hands: "The pneumatic syringe on the left is Forrester, and the inhaler on the right is Chlorhexidine. There are three versions according to the effective drug concentration. You can pick any one at 5!"

"No way, it's too expensive."

Bruce's cruel words interrupted his smile.

"How is it expensive? This is a universal cure in the high-tech era. You don't have it in your world. Besides, it was sold at this price a few days ago..."

Bruce silently turned the medicine bottle around and pointed to a line of small words on the bottle: "You know English, read this line of small words."

[Recommended retail price 90 Euros.]

Leo read it silently in his mind, his eyes began to wander: "That, this, ah, this is the medicine from our world, and my storage space is limited, so I can't bring much, and things are precious because they are rare!"

Leslie's eyes lit up as he looked at the medicine in his hand, but Bruce was not so easy to talk to.

"At 1 per stick, even with the exchange rate, you'll still have a hundred times the profit. Don't be too greedy."

Leo gritted his teeth. Just a hundred times profit, do you think that can shake him?

That's too disrespectful!

"Deal! How many do you want?"

People with poor conditions have low aspirations. They should be more generous at this stage. It’s really a good deal for him!

"how much do you have?"

As soon as he saw his thoughtful look, Leo knew that this was another test.

His brain is really not in vain, he is busy all day long...

"I told you it's not a lot. I'll keep some for myself. I'll sell you three of each model. I'll bring more next time."

Handing over 18 medicines in exchange for $18, everyone is happy!

Leo's guaranteed funds have increased a bit.

Bruce was also very satisfied. 18 and 18 yuan are both 18, and there is no difference to him.

On the contrary, this medicine...it is unlikely to reverse-deduce the formula, but it can be used to understand the medical technology of another world, which is very valuable for research.

However, when he saw that the retail prices of the other two models were 30 and 45, he still felt that it was a pity that someone didn't hang it on the street lamp.

"Do you still have that medical kit?"

"It's gone now. If I can leave here safely, I'll give you one before I go."

Bruce didn't force it and changed the subject: "You have storage space, so you must have stored a lot of food and water, right? You don't seem to have anything good over there, so why don't you sell the reserves to me and go to the supermarket to buy something better."

Leo took a quick look at his space. The corners were filled with all kinds of fast food, all of which were synthetic foods without exception.

To be honest, he originally wanted to throw it away when he got home, but he didn't expect that someone would want this "garbage".

But these foods are all in packaging bags, which will reveal a lot of information. There shouldn't be any problem selling them to Bruce.

[Pure White, do you think it can be sold? ]

[You can sell it. Batman is a very smart superhero. Sooner or later he will be able to get some general information about the other world from you.

I have checked all the information about the DC universe, and there are not many superheroes and strange objects that have the ability to travel through different universes. With the protection of the singularity space, if we reveal a little information to the trustworthy righteous superheroes, the risk is still within the controllable range. 】

Leo thought about it and it seemed to be true. Batman only cared about Gotham. He might not even be willing to go to Night City...

In that case, then sell it.

Leo stood up and walked to the open space, stretching out a hand.

The next second, colorful fast food poured out like garbage, quickly piling up into a small hill on the ground.

He didn't keep any of it and threw out enough drinking water and food for one person to use for a month.

Bruce came over immediately, frowning, "Didn't you say that the storage space was limited? If I had known there were so many, I should have prepared a special container. Food can easily breed bacteria, are these things of yours safe?"

Leo thought of the "inactivation" effect of the singularity space, so he lied that it had been disinfected.

Bruce was still worried, so he went to find a cart to transport all these things into the laboratory for isolation.

When negotiating the price, Leo simply multiplied the cost by a hundred times, then rounded it down to zero, and charged him 20.

Doing business with rich people is straightforward, just sell it at a fixed price.

Next comes the highlight - home surveillance system.

The two of them sat back on the sofa, and the only person accompanying them was the old butler Ah Fu.

Bruce put on a common posture in business negotiations and said bluntly: "I have seen the things and I plan to buy them. How do you plan to sell them?"

"Of course we are partners. I can still tell the difference between a full meal and a full meal." Leo also became serious. "We have an old saying in the East - those who don't have permanent property have no permanent heart. I set up property in Gotham and do legal business. I believe it will be a good thing for both you and me."

"continue."

"To be specific, I will provide the technology and you will provide the funds. I will only be responsible for technology development and operation and maintenance, and everything else will be handled by you, the major shareholder. Since you don't trust me, I will leave everything to you. That's very sincere, right?"

Leo and Chunbai had already planned it out. As long as he used this monitoring system, they could use the back door. In fact, they could just sell the technology to him directly.

The reason for going to such lengths is mainly to find a "reasonable" reason to build an Internet data center.

This IDC computer room will serve as a pure white external processor, providing computing power support for analyzing singularity space, which is the top priority.

Bruce pondered for a while and nodded slowly: "Cooperation... OK, did you bring a business plan?"

Leo almost asked "What is that?"