Angelia did not waste words and directly told the old cyborg inside the house:
"Set up a machine for me.
The kind without identity verification. You know what I mean."
The old man frowned slightly, as if weighing the pros and cons.
After a moment,
he spoke in a hoarse voice:
"Who sent you to me?
Forget it. I do not want to know. Do you need penetration access and dark web access?"
"What do you think?"
Faced with Angelia's icy attitude, the old man merely extended his mechanical arm, covered in intricate circuitry and metal joints, then pointed at the outdated machine beside him that flickered with a faint blue light and radiated an air of mystery:
"Twenty thousand Credit Points.
Payment by biological skin.
Fixed price. Things have been too hot lately."
Upon hearing that, the female guard Boyle had sent nodded lightly at Angelia.
In this period of enormous crisis brought about by Eternal Dawn, the price was outrageously high, but still within expectations.
It was just that after paying for this, they might not have much money left.
But the Duke Miss was not worried.
She told Su Wen about it.
In modern times, this amount of money would have been nothing to the Grand Duchess of the Northern Territories.
But now, she was finally going to experience what it meant to live frugally.
"Do not worry.
We will have money very soon."
Su Wen replied.
Meanwhile, the danger he had encountered upon entering the Inner Ring District had not faded away.
Just as he prepared to accelerate out of the chaotic area,
a bomb trailing black smoke and flashing with a dangerous red light came howling toward his car.
Clearly, that group of lunatics who had appeared from nowhere no longer cared about their targets.