Volume 5: The Young Wolf Seeks Home Chapter 5 We got the investment from Wayne Group! The future is bright!
As she said, old Aunt Roger didn't stay in Gotham for long and left.
But the people she left behind were indeed smart and capable. In order to run the bar well, the Next Life team downloaded the top "corporate dogs" who were best at operations in their world from the cyberspace of the divine carriage to serve in management positions.
After Mason walked out of the office and sent Talia away, he saw a bionic woman with an East Asian face and a yellow dress giving instructions to several subordinates.
He politely stood by and waited until the imposing lady finished assigning the work before approaching her to talk to her.
He looked at the lady's face and said softly:
"Ms. Huazi?"
"Hmm? Mr. Mason, do you know me?"
The female bionic man called "Hua Zi" looked up at Mason in surprise. A look of astonishment appeared in her bionic eyes, and then she heard Mason explain:
“I had a conversation with Mr. V before, and I heard about your story from him. I didn’t expect them to send you here as well.
It seems that Captain Morgan really values his relationship with Team K."
"I applied for it myself, Mr. Mason."
Hua Zi followed Mason very politely and respectfully, half a body length behind him. As she walked, she said:
“It is a very scary experience to exist in cyberspace in the form of data. Although our world has simulated the real world as much as possible, everyone knows that it is fake.
Every opportunity to 'go out' is precious.
Unfortunately, most of the positions assigned to me are for fighters. However, no matter how full of martial virtues a world has, the majority of people are still ordinary people like me.
It is a great pleasure for us to have a rare management position posted, and it is also a very valuable opportunity to escape from the virtual world of data and return to reality.
Even if it's just to get rid of it temporarily."
At this point, this powerful figure in another world said to Mason sincerely:
"From this point of view, all of us who have downloaded this batch of personality data, including myself, must pay you the highest respect and gratitude. It is you who gave us this opportunity."
"oh?"
Mason blinked. He had not thought of this before, so he asked:
"You said, there are many personality data in cyberspace like you who are eager to re-enter reality, but cannot do so because they are not good at fighting?"
Miss Huazi smiled gently.
As the heiress to a large company, she was very smart, and from this question, she captured the fact that Mason really wanted to know.
So she organized her words and said softly:
“The wisdom of the whole world is at your disposal if you will only give them a chance.
With all due respect, sir, although the Afterlife Squad was chosen as the defenders of the 2077 civilization, they are a group of mercenaries who have no idea how to properly use the great treasure trove of the mikoshi.
But you are different.
You are a man of great wisdom, and we... I mean, the best talents in the entire 2077 civilization are eager for a chance to realize their ambitions.
We are really bad at fighting.
But I think if we are used in the right place, we can do more than one or two powerful armies with full armor.”
Mason nodded.
After a moment's thought, he said to Miss Huazi behind him:
“A friend of mine is about to take over an ancient organization with a history of more than 900 years, but he is short of manpower and it is difficult for him to control the complex faction in a short period of time.
But I don’t have that much time to wait.”
"Well, then you may need the assistance of the elite employees from Arasaka's intelligence and internal affairs departments."
Hua Zi's eyes lit up with joy, and he immediately replied:
"They have extensive experience in dealing with factional disputes and integrating resources. It was with their help that my grandfather was able to control the Arasaka Corporation and make it a world-class force.
All I need is an order from you..."
"Go find Judy."
Mason waved his hand and said to Miss Huazi:
"I have 500 quotas, and I will use them all this time to complete the personality download as soon as possible. Of course, you can also choose a few of your close friends and let them experience the beauty of reality again.
But I hope you can help my friend manage it well and keep a low profile.
This is an attempt.
If the results are good, I can help you apply for more places there.”
The captain let out a long sigh, looked out the window at the dark night, and said:
"The world is big enough, and it is also big enough to create a second home for those who have lost their hometown. I firmly believe that as long as you are willing to integrate, it will give you a chance to become 'one of our own'."
"Your generosity and kindness are touching, and your wisdom and courage make people willing to follow you."
Miss Huazi flattered him a little.
Then, without disturbing Mason's next work, she turned around and walked away quickly, swaying her body. This scene was seen by Harry who was hiding not far away and peeping at this side.
After Huazi left, Harley jumped out immediately.
She whispered:
"That woman is so strange, why haven't I seen her before? She is deliberately trying to please you, Mr. K. Is she the bad woman in the legend?"
"That's the android, Harley."
Mason explained:
"They are data ghosts from a dead world who have returned to the human world through the miracle of machinery. Although they have lost their flesh and blood and weakness, they still yearn for a home.
They are trustworthy.”
"But the Stars Society has the world to give them. Quinn told me to be careful of these heartless robots."
The crazy beauty curled her lips, and while the beauties around her were watching, she stood on tiptoe and pecked Mason's mouth, then said to Mason:
"The old man is here and is waiting for you in the box."
"Well, go and have fun."
Mason patted Harry's waist and said:
"It's really rare to relax like this tonight. You must be unhappy to accompany me to talk to the old man about those things. Remember to eat less ice cream.
And take medicine on time.”
"I know."
Harley laughed loudly, tilted her head cutely and waved goodbye to Mr. K, then skipped towards the lively lower floor humming a song.
Mason laughed in silence. Every time he saw the energetic Harley, he felt happy. Don't mind her overly sharp voice. Her laughter from the heart was really contagious.
He pushed open the door of the box next to him and wiped the lipstick on the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief. In the dim light, an old man in a neat suit was sitting on the sofa, checking some documents.
Butler Oswald stood beside him, holding the penguin umbrella given by Mason.
Seeing Mason coming in, the old man didn't hesitate and said:
“I met with several faction elders of the Assassin’s League in the castle under the Alps. Even with Damian’s endorsement and the Devil’s Head Sword, they were still not very willing to obey.
They want me to complete the handover with the current leader Talia, which obviously means they want to see us kill each other.
I need some help, Mason."
"It's ready. You have no shortage of fighters, so I gave you some managers."
Mason came forward and sat opposite the old man, saying:
"Five hundred professionals who are good at intelligence gathering and handling factional struggles, who are ruthless, loyal and cold-blooded enough, will be in place in three days at the latest.
Ms. Arasaka Hanako, the current business director of the Laisheng Bar, will be responsible for assisting you in completing the takeover of the Assassin's League.
As for the conflict between you and Talia, I will not get involved."
He shrugged and said:
"That's either a legacy between the chiefs or a family conflict. A strict father-in-law wants to teach his ambitious daughter-in-law a lesson. You should solve this matter yourselves."
"Thalia will betray you."
The old man put down the documents in his hand and said:
"If I take the Assassin's League away from her, she will definitely choose to set up her own organization. According to Damian, his mother has been suppressed by his grandfather for too long, and she will not give up the power in her hands when her ambitions are growing."
"I have a different answer to that question. If she really has nothing, she will be more loyal than anyone else."
Mason waved his hand and said:
“You have to believe in the wisdom of Lei Xiaogu’s daughter in this regard. She does have ambitions, but she also understands the principle of wretched development.
Without the League of Assassins in her hands, she would have to cling to Team K until she regained her own power .
So the solution to this problem is not on my side.
It's up to you.
Old man, my advice is that once a conflict occurs, remember to be ruthless. This will be good for both you and me.
Okay, let’s not talk about Talia’s problem.
Let’s get down to business.
The Star Society has decided to launch a secret invasion of this world. I will pass on the specific information later, but what is certain is that in the next period of time, their spies who had previously left in this world will become active.
Then it will be your turn and your team's turn to shine.
The Justice League is a positive organization, and they can’t do things like rooting out the problem.”
"Um."
The old man made a nasal sound, indicating that he understood.
He was not surprised at all by this situation, and facing the invasion of the Star Society, Thomas Wayne was not afraid at all. He would fight here to the end.
Mason was sure of it.
"But even if you act quickly and accurately and perfectly eliminate every hidden danger, the final head-on conflict is still inevitable."
He rubbed his forehead and said:
"I hope you can find a way to deduce the time of the conflict as much as possible, so that I can help you find reinforcements. It would be best if we can control the full-scale conflict to two to three months later."
“Is there any special significance to this time?”
The old man asked doubtfully.
Mason did not hide anything, he explained:
"That was the fastest time a powerful force could reach us. They had set up an ambush for the Star Society in their own world and eliminated a large number of B-class personnel and one A-class personnel at one time.
If we can get their help, then the conflict that breaks out in our world will be extremely beneficial to us.
The Flash is currently improving his cosmic treadmill so that it can have a transfer effect similar to the World Gate. This improvement also takes a lot of time.
The emissary from the Isu world is currently in Gotham.
I made an appointment to meet him later.
You will come with me then. He is also a very powerful assassin. I believe he can help you control the actions of the Assassin's League."
This explanation shocked Thomas. The old man said in surprise:
"How much hidden power have you prepared for a direct conflict with the Star Society? Did you foresee that this war would happen?"
"Anyone with eyes can see this."
Mason curled his lips and said:
"How could that group of greedy hounds let go of such a big piece of fat? They also have conflicts and contradictions among themselves, and the various resources that a Beyond Grade A world can provide will effectively delay the outbreak of these conflicts.
I also heard that they have been trying to conquer other Beyond Grade A worlds like this one, but most of them ended up in failure. I think those unknown and powerful worlds will also be our possible allies next.
As for the power I have hidden, there isn't much.
But just now, Miss Huazi provided me with a new idea."
He blinked and said:
"When necessary, I mean, if the battle situation becomes extremely unfavorable, we can 'recruit ghost soldiers'! With just a little bit of promise, we can earn an entire world of undead warriors to fight for us...
I suggest you use this as a backup plan. After you take control of the Assassin's League, I will give you the blueprints for the android production line, and secretly build factories around the world, and then..."
"Bang, bang, bang"
A quick knock on the door interrupted the conversation between Mason and the old man. He looked up at the door and saw Charles push the door open with his head out. He said:
"Boss! Bruce Wayne is here! But we didn't invite him. Now the reporters and guests outside are going crazy. I suspect he is here to arrest us?
Should we prepare the brothers?"
"If he really came to arrest us, he wouldn't show up as Bruce Wayne. My poor Charles has been traumatized by Batman."
Mason stood up and said:
"Ask Miss Huazi to go out and greet him. I'll be waiting for him in the office."
"Oh well."
The kite man closed the door and ran to pass on the order. The old man in the box had already stood up and was about to leave, but Mason stopped him. He looked at the old man's expression and said:
"Would you like to go with me to meet your son? It's not a good idea to keep hiding like this. You are now nominally the major shareholder of Laisheng Bar, so it is necessary to go out and meet the distinguished guest."
"He's sharp, Mason. More sharp than I thought."
The old man shook his head and said:
"Martha was almost caught by Bruce just because she made dinner for him. My meeting with him will cause unnecessary trouble."
"Let's meet, Thomas."
Mason advised:
"You have to know what you are fighting for. Every encounter with him will only make you more determined. I firmly believe that."
"Then I'll say hello to him."
The old man hesitated.
He took his windbreaker and hat from Butler Oswald, drank a dose of Polyjuice Potion to change his face, and followed Mason out of the box.
At the elevator entrance on the top floor, we happened to meet Miss Huazi accompanying Bruce Wayne and John Wick, who was disguised as a bodyguard.
The moment the elevator door opened, Bruce, who was maintaining his playboy demeanor and chatting happily with Miss Huazi, instantly noticed the man next to Mason.
Despite the different body shape and appearance, the strange feeling still made his heart skip a beat, just like the feeling he had that night when he tasted that dinner full of strange feelings.
"The young man has a good temperament, he is handsome and calm, and he also has a rare and delicate mind."
The old man walked forward, with a smile that was unique to old people, and stretched out his hand to pat the shoulder of Gotham's richest man, encouragingly:
"Work hard, the Wayne family is counting on you."
After saying this, he walked into the elevator without stopping and left with Butler Oswald.
Bruce was completely stunned.
A rare absent-minded look appeared on his face, which had always had a friendly smile on it. His eyes were full of inquiry and doubt as he looked towards the elevator. He did not wake up until Mason patted him twice .
"Mr. Mason, the Wayne family has just decided to invest in the Next Life Bar. Mr. Bruce praised our business and said that we will definitely be very successful."
Miss Huazi reported her work to Mason with a smile.
On the first night of opening, within 30 minutes of taking on the role of business manager and chatting with Bruce Wayne for less than 20 sentences, she managed to attract a terrifying amount of investment for the bar.
Although there was an element of "acting according to the circumstances" in this, the result has fully proved Huazi's super strength in this area.
This android of noble birth must have some qualities similar to "super charisma" and "leadership".
"Then thank you Mr. Bruce for your generosity."
Mason smiled and made a "please" gesture to the master. As they walked towards the office, Bruce finally asked:
"That person just now..."
“Oh, that’s the major shareholder.”
The young man explained:
"A very wealthy guy. I used magic potions to trick him into giving me a lot of money and persuaded him to buy this store. From now on, this will be our base of operations."
The master didn't believe a single punctuation mark in Mason's understatement.
But he did not expose it, but asked:
“Is it safe here?”
"At least this floor is absolutely safe."
Mason opened the office door and said:
"You can always seek refuge here if you run into trouble in the future, but why did you suddenly come here tonight? And in disguise as Bruce Wayne, this is not like your style."
"There's just something I have to tell you."
As he entered the office, the master took the blood-stained card from his pocket, handed it to Mason, and said:
"I found out about your background, Mason."
