Soon, a man's voice came through the door.

"Who told you about this place?"

Okilvie's eyes narrowed slightly, "My boss's name is Oswald Copote. ”

"Oh? Did the penguins get you here? Why didn't he come over by himself? ”

The man in the room then asked.

"He's so busy right now that he doesn't have time to come here in person."

"Then how do I know you're telling the truth? I don't know you unless you can prove yourself. ”

In the face of the man's questioning, Okilvie's face remained unchanged, and he took out a seemingly ordinary third-order Rubik's cube from his pocket and said lightly.

"My boss asked me to show this to the people in the house, can you see it behind the door?"

There were no cat's eyes or gaps in the door, and there were no monitors around the house, and O'Kilvi was skeptical that the man inside would be able to see the Rubik's Cube in his hand.

He didn't know if the penguin's cube was really useful, because no matter how he looked at it, he felt that it was just an ordinary Rubik's cube that could be bought in any toy store.

There isn't even a special logo on it, and it is seriously lacking in uniqueness.

It seems a bit inappropriate to use this kind of thing as a token of some kind of identity?

But O'Kilvi couldn't do much, as the Penguins did.

"You brought the Rubik's Cube, good, now you can come in, Penguin Man's Pony."

Who knew that the man in the room could really see the Rubik's Cube in Okilvie's hand, and he also made a noise to let him in.

The door in front of me automatically opened into the room, revealing a dimly lit room.

The whole room is very small, a total of 10 square meters, and you can see it at a glance.

There was no furniture except for a table, let alone a bed, not even a stool.

There are seven or eight monitors on top of the table, and there are server-like devices connected to the bottom.

It is worth mentioning that O'Kilvie did not see the man who had just spoken.

O'Kilvi walked into the room with a wary expression, and the door closed automatically.

Zizi - Zi -

At this moment, the monitor in the center of the table suddenly lit up, and a man with glasses appeared on the screen.

"You're the calculator?"

Okilvie asked, looking at the screen.

"I heard that you have built the world's largest super-criminal information network, specializing in providing intelligence or material services for super-criminals."

Just like superheroes have a Justice League, supercriminals have actually quietly formed a similar secret society, but compared to the Justice League, which is closely organized and often acts together, the organizational structure of the secret society is much looser.

It may be difficult to determine who the head of the secret society is, but it is difficult to compete for the top of the list of Lex Luthor of the Metropolis, the Joker of Gotham, the head of the demons of the League of Assassins, Vandal Savage, who is over 50,000 years old, and Black Adam of Kandak.

But when it comes to the real heart of the secret society, the existence that connects almost all the supercriminals, there is only one person.

Noah Kutler, known as the charlatan's calculator.

He is one of the top hackers on the planet, and has built a hidden and vast information network around the world.

Normally, supercriminals prefer to stay in their own city, but there will always be times when they need help or lack rare items.

But they are super criminals, and most of them will be rejected by local super criminals when they go to other cities without permission, who on earth will help them?

The calculator said, "I'll help!" ”

When the time comes, the supercriminals can use the computer's information network to trade remotely with the supercriminals in other cities, or directly purchase intelligence materials or corresponding items from the computer.

Even the price is very close to the people, and the information is wrong and the full refund is given.

The main thing is a fair and just, you and I want it.

"Well, I'm in this business, so why did Penguin ask you to come here? You can't come to see me, can you? ”

The calculator smiled, his voice echoing the one that had come from the room earlier.

"It seems that he is communicating with others in another place through telecommunication technology, and he may not even be in Gotham, no wonder the token is an ordinary Rubik's Cube, because he can disconnect at any time if he finds out that it is not his own person...... No, there is a high probability that this server has a self-destruct program, which completely avoids the possibility of being reversely tracked. ”

O'Kilvi said inwardly.

He asked, "Mr. Calculator, our boss needs something, an item that can bring bad luck to people and contain a death curse, preferably close to the precious gem in appearance. ”

"What do the penguins want this evil thing for...... Oh, I see. ”

At first, the calculator wondered at first when he heard O'Kilvie's request, but soon seemed to understand why, but he didn't say it.

"Let me think about it first...... Pregnant! Not long ago, Faust discovered a dark blue stone from an ancient temple, which he called the Stone of Doom, saying that it contained a great evil power that could bring deadly calamity to those who possessed it. ”

Felix Faust, a very famous black mage among the supercriminals, is powerful.

"Faust said the stone was of little use to him, so he decided to sell it, but I guess he was worried that he would be tricked, hahahaha."

The calculator laughed.

"So how do I buy that so-called 'Stone of Doom'? A dark mage shouldn't need much dollars, right? ”

O'Kilvi asked, puzzled.

"It's going to happen for a while, but that's okay, I've accumulated a lot of weird things over the years, and one of them happens to be what Faust needs now, and you just have to pay me enough money."

The calculator explained.

Middlemen.

After listening to the calculator's explanation, the word popped into O'Kilvie's head.

"How much?"

O'Kilvie asked.

"It's not expensive, for the sake of the penguin's face, I'll give you a seven-fold discount, and it's only enough for fifteen million dollars."

To some extent, it is indeed not expensive to buy a real 'Stone of Doom' at this price, and it is even very cheap.

After all, even a diamond that has no function except for being large can be sold for 100 million.

A gemstone like this that really contains magic is simply priceless and marketable, and there is no place to buy it if you have money.

O'Kilvie didn't think about it for long, and agreed to the deal on the spot, and he didn't have to pay for it himself.

For a mere $15 million, the Penguin's assets are at most a drop in the bucket.