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After acquiring Nuo Yi Biotechnology Co., Ltd.., Ba Di began a major overhaul, changing the company name directly to Cosmic Biotechnology Co., Ltd.., Ltd.

They paid off all the company's debts and employee salaries, which wasted seven million dollars. Then they met with Planet Daily and placed ads in Planet Daily and on television.

Then I went to several biotechnology companies and acquired a range of biological experimental equipment, both new and old, including older cell reactors, electrophysiological instruments, patch clamps, stereotaxic instruments, microtome slicers, animal in vivo imaging equipment, culture media, immunodiagnostic testing equipment, antibodies, neural testing equipment, petri dishes, pipette sterilizers, refrigerated centrifuges, incubators, electrophoresis tanks, ELISA readers, standard PCR machines, liquid nitrogen containers, DNA sequencing/gene analyzers, and so on.

Finally, Ba Di took Luther to buy a huge amount of computer parts, which used up all the money Ba Di had obtained from the Suicide Slum.

"We only have twelve thousand dollars left. From twenty-three million dollars, it was all gone in a single day! We even owe a staggering five million dollars; the company was mortgaged the moment it was sold." Luther's young face showed a hint of heartache. He had never seen so much money, never owned so much money, and never owed so much money! Seeing the money being poured out like water, he gasped in shock. Although he knew that Ba Di must have his reasons for buying things like this, it still hurt so much—so much money...

For the first time in his life, Luther, accustomed to poverty, felt a pang of heartache; it was money...

Ba Di was stunned for a moment, clearly not expecting that Luther, who was originally destined to be incredibly wealthy, would be like this. This... is truly interesting.

He laughed heartily, "What's there to be afraid of? In a week, the entire Metropolis will know about Cosmic Biotechnology Co., Ltd.., and they will all know about me Ba Miu Luo Di, and automatically put their money into my pockets."

Luther muttered, "We don't know yet. The Heart Disease Miracle Drug, the Diabetes Miracle Drug, Sildenafil —none of them have been clinically proven. If something goes wrong, we'll be the first people to go bankrupt and the first people to go to jail."

Of all the diseases, United States spend the most money on diabetes. Most importantly, it's a lifelong disease. While Ba Di could offer a complete cure, it's unnecessary. Developing fast-acting, highly effective drugs and continuously releasing second- and third-generation updates would suffice.

He wasn't there to save the masses. Of course, the Heart Disease Miracle Drug would save some people, but he brought out these future cures ahead of time to make a fortune and gain fame for himself.

As for Sildenafil, commonly known as Viagra, it's something Ba Di brought out to care for the health of United States men—powerful, strong, and fierce! Ba Di pressed Luther's head down, making his neck shrink back, vigorously ruffled his hair, and grinned in the sunlight.

"It will not fail."

Ba Di smiled as he basked in the sunlight.

The world will become more and more interesting because of his arrival! Ba Di led Luther back into the Galaxy Grand Hotel. As soon as he stepped inside Luther felt a pang of heartache. The last 12,000 dollars would have to be used to treat the two underworld bosses. In the remaining week, Luther felt that he would have to eat grains again and return to the diet he had in the Suicide Slum, eating moldy sweet potatoes.

He, Luther, wanted to come to the Metropolis, eat and drink well, enjoy life, and become a tycoon. Now, he feels he's met the wrong person.

Especially the extravagant Ba Di, who ordered the most luxurious banquet room on the rooftop. Luther felt dizzy, and the final $12,000 was simply not enough to pay the bill.

"Boss, we don't have enough money!" Luther handed over his deposit of ten thousand yuan, his hands trembling.

He swore that if he were to stay at this hotel to wash dishes, he would be the first to run away.

The eldest brother took too big a step; he felt like his balls had been torn apart, rotten, and exploded.

"Don't worry, someone will be willing to Ba Miu Luo Di tonight and give everything. If we're lucky, we might be able to take over both gangs."

A smile appeared on Ba Di's lips.

Luther was surprised. It seemed that his boss had planned this all along? That evening, in the banquet hall on the upper floor of the Galaxy Grand Hotel, which offered a panoramic view of half of the Metropolis, standing on the floor-to-ceiling glass balcony, one felt as if they were looking down on all the mountains and conquering the world. With the wind howling, it stirred up a surge of heroic passion.

Tobias Whale looked travel-worn and strode heavily. He was as big as two people standing side by side, about two meters tall, like a mountain. He was unusually bulky and powerful, seemingly without a neck, with large hands and feet, pale skin, and a ferocious look in his eyes. Behind him was a row of men in black suits, exuding a murderous aura, as if they had just killed someone.

Without much small talk, Tobias Whale asked in a low voice, "What can I possibly get?"

"To return to being a normal person, to have power, to have the power to be invulnerable to blades and bullets."

Ba Di said that when he sent the invitation to his father, he also sent him a letter.

He had a good understanding of the personalities of the upper echelons of every gang in the Metropolis. He often stood by the window to sunbathe, not just to sunbathe, but also to activate his Super Hearing to listen to a lot of information, organize it all in his brain, and then decide what to do.

Therefore, in Luther's view, Ba Di always appeared to be in complete control, full of confidence, and had never failed or suffered setbacks. In reality, Ba Di had already gathered enough information before making his move at the crucial moment.

Whether it's buying biological laboratory equipment or advertising on television, it's much cheaper than the market price.

Although Luther felt a pang of heartache seeing Ba Di spend money like water, even he, despite the pain, was willing to spend the money because the resale alone would be enough to earn three or four times the profit, which was truly astonishing.

Tobias Whale's breathing became heavy; he longed for greater power, but at the same time, he also craved power.

"If you don't agree, you won't live more than two months. In a month, I will purge Metropolis, and the underworld will be ruled by me alone," Ba Di said.

"I know that the Gambino Mafia was also wiped out by you, 'Ba Miu Luo Di', last night." Tobias Whale's face was somber. After a moment of contemplation, he automatically walked behind Ba Di.

Unless he wanted to leave the Metropolis, he would only face certain death if Ba Di made a move. He was well aware of this and readily surrendered.

The Metropolis so big, it always needs someone to manage it. If he surrenders as soon as possible, he will still be a boss, only with an emperor emeritus above him. He can make plans after gaining power. Betrayal is nothing to him.

"From today onwards, you are my boss." He stood behind Ba Di, already considering himself his underling.

His men were astonished and couldn't believe it. This man, who dared to kill his own father and become the leader of the Organization One Hundred rank, would immediately become someone else's subordinate, which terrified them.

But they had no other reaction besides being shocked.

Ba Di chuckled, sat down at the table, and said to Little Luther, shrugging and spreading his hands, "See? We have the money to pay the bill."

Luther held his breath, his eyes wide. To reclaim a renowned Metropolis, the boss who controlled one-fifth of the Metropolis's underworld—it was that easy?