Thinking that, Eddie pushed open the door and walked in.
When he passed through the door, the exaggerated black wings on his back automatically shrank back to his body, looking as smooth as water.
Of course, this was the effect of Venom, which could make the wings soft and hard at will.
Without the symbiotic body, this kind of small winged Gundam was created to cause accidents.
With the symbiotic body, the small Gundam flew more smoothly and effortlessly than a bat cape. When fighting, it could also transform into a retractable wing blade. It was a classic dual-purpose weapon.
As the door closed, the three-story building suddenly erupted with bangs, mixed with the terrified screams and wails of the gang members.
They had been having fun at home at night, but a black Gundam had suddenly popped out and started hitting them on sight. Even the gang members couldn't handle it.
Thankfully, Eddie wasn't ruthless. Apart from overreacting to the four or five hooligans who had fired at him and subconsciously punched them into the wall, the others only had their limbs broken.
The thirty gang members didn't last more than five minutes under the full firepower of the Gundam and Venom.
Eddie was so happy that he had no friends, and it was hard for him to slow down.
In the end, only four women who weren't gang members were left unscathed — they had been painted yellow on the virtual screen, which meant that they were neutral.
Raising his sandbag-sized fist, Eddie exhaled in satisfaction. "Is this the power of a superhero? It's wonderful. "
Selina's calm voice rang out. "You still need to go through a variety of professional training, or things like you taking four minutes and fifteen seconds to fight thirty hooligans in your armor will continue to happen."
Eddie's chest tightened, and he snapped out of his overexcitement. "… I understand, boss."
Selina said, "Okay, there's a safe behind the storage cabinet in front of you. Open it and take everything away."
Eddie: "Huh?" But there was no response.
Three minutes later, he jumped out of the gang leader's office on the third floor, spread his wings, and glided away.
Ten minutes later, in an old warehouse in the suburbs, Eddie reluctantly took off the Gundam and couldn't help but ask, "Well, can I really not keep it?"
A green light flashed in Selina's eyes. "Your current score is -50. Stop dreaming. This bag contains a special bulletproof vest and headgear that are provided free of charge. It should last you for a while. "As he spoke, he tossed a black travel bag to him.
Eddy caught it but did not open it. "How do I get points?"
Selina said, "We'll talk about it when you're promoted from temporary employee to official employee."
Eddie still wanted to say something, but Selina ignored him. She walked over to the items in the safe that he had packed during his big trip and casually rummaged through them.
There were guns, illegal drugs, cash, account books, and various other items.
Selina asked, "Do you want cash or bank transfer?"
Eddie was stunned. "What?"
Selina said, "The cash and guns from this mission are considered the personal gains of the operatives. We don't care. However, all the illegal drugs must be handed over, and we will destroy them immediately. "
As she spoke, she picked up a pile of illegal drugs, opened them, and threw them into a bucket of disinfectant.
Eddy put away the cash decisively.
He had spent a lot recently. A dinner with Annie could cost a hundred dollars, which was just enough to cover the expenses of picking up girls.
As for why Selina wanted the illegal drugs to be handed over, the golden paparazzo had more than a guess.
Over the past few years, Batman and the black catgirl had raised the price of illegal drugs in New York by more than twenty times. This wasn't news, but common sense.
In the early days, a lot of gangsters had spread the news that Batman loved to help them destroy evidence, and would anxiously flush the illegal drugs down the drain the moment he entered the house.
He didn't let the operatives destroy it themselves to prevent someone from being unable to control their greed and keeping it for themselves.
Big gangs were more used to separating money and goods. Money could be hidden, but goods had to be sold at any time.
It was very likely that there would only be a hundred thousand dollars in cash, but tens of millions of dollars worth of goods.
How many people in this world could resist the temptation of such "value"?
Even if New York wasn't included, the illegal drugs in the United States had increased by three to five times over the past three years. In the dark side world, they were almost hard currency.
Eddie had come into contact with a lot of the dark side, and could even guess that this was a "warning" from the black catgirl — he could make a fortune in other ways, but he couldn't touch illegal drugs.
If he did, he would end up like the people in the three-story building.
Putting away the twenty thousand dollars in cash he had just received, Eddie left on his bike outside the warehouse absentmindedly.
It was the same bike from earlier, and it was very light. Selina said that it was a "special bike" that the department had given him.
Eddie wasn't unhappy about that.
This bike was definitely of high quality, and was much better than the bikes in the Tour de France. Just the cost alone would have to be calculated in the tens of thousands of dollars.
Without this mass, Eddie, who was enhanced by Venom, would be able to break it apart.
After sending off the reluctant Eddie, Selina turned her head to look at the pile of junk not far away.
Luke deactivated his invisibility and walked out. "Hm, it seems that Venom's senses aren't strong enough to detect me."
Selina was more concerned about her own problem. "You're not going to let me take him around like this forever, are you?"
Luke said, "Start issuing missions tomorrow and let him complete them on his own. With tonight's training, he won't cause too much trouble. "
It was mainly because Venom's symbiotic state was too eye-catching, and there was no need for Eddie to go all out to attract attention.
The reason why Eddie had put on the winged Gundam tonight was to distract the gang, because they were the ones who had gone to the Chen family's supermarket to collect protection fees.
The backbone of this gang wasn't just the thirty people.
If any idiot wanted to use revenge to get ahead, they would look for the winged Gundam tonight, and wouldn't think of the Chen family's supermarket.
Also, just as Eddie had thought, this operation was to set the tone and draw a line for him.
What he could and couldn't do.
What he could and couldn't take.
Through this operation, Luke had made it very clear to Eddie.
Although this guy was only twenty-six years old, he was already a wily old fox, and could understand the meaning.
He was a little like Luke. He only showed off when he had the ability, and was very cowardly when he didn't.
With the Dark Knight and the black catgirl around, he wouldn't be stupid enough to act recklessly.
After all, it wouldn't be easy for him to lose his life now that he was riding the Bat Squad's coattails. Selina had even allowed him to rob the gang's cash tonight.
As long as Eddie wasn't an idiot like Venom, he would know that Luke wouldn't be short of money in the future.
If he was a little smarter, he could think of the opposite — for example, he could buy information on a large gang's nest from the black catgirl, which would be enough to feed him for ten years.
But tonight's operation was enough for him to think about it for a while, and he probably wouldn't think about that for the time being.
Right now, what he cared most about wasn't money, but … becoming an official employee of PDD.
That way, he would be a good employee who actively leaned toward the organization.
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