After a massage from 2B and lunch, Levi regained his spirit.
He shouted in the office, "Red Queen."
"Boss."
The Red Queen's phantom immediately appeared, still in the form of a little girl.
The reason for this appearance was mainly to make people feel safe; when seeing a beautiful little girl, humans subconsciously perceive her as harmless.
But in reality, the Red Queen already had the ability to change her form at will.
For her, no matter what she transformed into, it was just a projection.
What was important was the knowledge she possessed.
She roamed freely on the internet, absorbing knowledge and secrets.
Levi opened his mouth and asked, "Do you know about the Demon Gang's situation?"
"I do."
The Red Queen answered instantly, then raised her hand, and a projection screen appeared in front of Levi.
Levi immediately started reading; this was all intelligence about the Demon Gang.
The Red Queen didn't even take a second.
Is this artificial intelligence?
The Demon Gang is currently one of the largest gangs in New York.
They are active year-round in Manhattan and Brooklyn, with at least several hundred gang members.
Gang leader: Mr. Negative.
A photo appeared in front of Levi; he looked like an old black and white photograph, with only 'black and white' colors, and he was the kind that glowed.
Even in the photo, he looked extremely bizarre.
This was his ability: releasing negative energy, which made him appear black and white.
Thus, he was called Mr. Negative.
And Levi tapped it; Mr. Negative was very mysterious to the outside world, but to the Red Queen, he should be called Mr. Underpants.
Because he had already been stripped bare.
Mr. Negative, real name Martin Lee, a Chinese undocumented immigrant.
A few years ago, the U.S. President awarded him the Medal of Freedom.
He established the FEAST Homeless Shelter in New York and was a well-known philanthropist and entrepreneur in the public eye.
"So he's a capitalist, that makes things easier."
Levi relaxed, a slight smile on his lips.
He had a way to deal with capitalists.
So he asked, "Red Queen, how much is this homeless shelter worth?"
"Estimated at around thirty-five million U.S. dollars."
The Red Queen immediately replied.
"That high?"
Levi wondered.
"FEAST Homeless Shelter receives subsidies from the New York government, amounting to tens of millions of U.S. dollars annually."
The Red Queen calmly analyzed, "On average, ten homeless people disappear from the FEAST Homeless Shelter each month; with a Death count exceeding single digits, I suspect they are performing 'cleaner' work."
'Cleaner' is a specialized term.
It refers to things like human organ trafficking.
What is the most valuable thing about homeless people?
It's their bodies.
Martin Lee, secretly the controller of a major New York gang, was naturally not a good person.
To still believe that someone in America does charity... that's too naive.
In America, ordinary people are 'blood bags'.
Sucking the blood of the blood bags while also sucking the blood of America!
Levi could only say that this person was a talent.
But unfortunately, he could have quietly made money from America, but now he had provoked Levi.
"Indeed, no matter how good a product is, or how much it sells, it's not as good as the orders given by America."
Levi sighed.
America's annual expenditures are unknown billions, do people really think it's all used for doing things?
It all goes into the pockets of various parasites!
Someone always has to share the money, why can't it be Levi?
Subsequently, Levi issued an order.
"Red Queen, buy this homeless shelter!"
After saying this, Levi felt completely refreshed.
What's your superpower?
My superpower is having money!
...
In the afternoon, Gwen Stacy told Levi that the people were coming, and then she herself hurried off to school.
Fortunately, now with the Red Queen, Levi would know when guests arrived.
He took a moment to check his prestige value.
[Prestige Value: 2,638,000!]
"Tsk tsk."
"As expected of Tony Stark, two million already. Should I do a ten-draw?"
"No, hold on, save up ten million to buy a wife!"
Levi looked at the prestige value, wavering.
One million allowed for a ten-draw, but the design blueprint for an android only cost ten million.
Heaven knew how much effort he had put into maintaining his popularity?
Now he suspected that Tony Stark constantly dating cover girls was also to maintain his popularity.
Because that seemed very effective; he enjoyed himself and made headlines.
Unfortunately, the other party had already established a playboy persona, and Levi imitating him would be like a clumsy imitation.
Just as he was struggling, the Red Queen appeared.
"Boss, the people from Osborn Group have arrived."
Levi exhaled, "Good, I'll go down now."
"Oh, by the way, any news from Tony Stark?"
He still had to work on Tony Stark.
"Tony Stark has gone to Los Angeles."
The Red Queen immediately replied.
Damn it!
He forgot that this damn rich man had houses on both coasts!
As he spoke, Levi and 2B rode the elevator together.
The elevator didn't stop at all, directly reaching the first-floor lobby under the Red Queen's operation.
And coincidentally, a motorcade also arrived outside, all black Mercedes, with a stretched limousine in the middle.
First, the Mercedes doors opened, and a team of bodyguards emerged.
Then, the stretched limousine's back door opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit and tie, with moussed hair, stepped out.
He looked a bit thin but was very imposing, with the smile of a successful person on his face.
Reporters had already set up an ambush and now rushed over.
Levi's eyes immediately lit up, and he quickly walked over.
"Mr. Osborn!"
Levi smiled and greeted him.
Norman Osborn, Chairman of the Osborn Group!
Although Osborn Group couldn't compare to Stark Industries, it was still a behemoth for Future Industries.
Osborn Group was involved in various fields such as pharmaceuticals and Military weapons, and also had orders from the Military, which made Levi envious.
In addition, Norman Osborn himself was very popular, a successful capitalist, admired by many.
"Li, you're even younger than I thought."
"I just want to be as successful as Mr. Osborn."
Norman Osborn and Levi immediately began to praise each other.
The two didn't move, just shook hands and posed for the cameras.
Reporters frantically pressed their shutters, witnessing the meeting of two bigwigs.
Then, the reporters immediately asked, "Mr. Osborn, why have you come to Future Industries?"
"Of course, for cooperation!"
Norman Osborn said with a smile.
He had a professional smile on his face, tightly gripping Levi's hand, and began to praise him: "Future Industries has a lot of high technology, and Mr. Levi also has genius ideas; he is a famous scientist in our New York, no less than Tony Stark..."
Levi directly interrupted, "I am more of a genius than Tony Stark."
"Haha!"
The reporters immediately had their headlines.
"Genius Scientist Levi: Tony Stark Is Not a Genius!"