Chapter 011 The Woman in White Under the Night

After acquiring the automobile factory, Wang Bo's first move was to summon several engineers from the factory and toss them a new design blueprint.

"I have only one requirement: turn this blueprint into a physical product as soon as possible. Any questions?"

"If you can't do it, then all of you can get the hell out."

"I'm giving you just one week."

"By then, if I don't see the product, every single one of you is fired."

After seeing the blueprint, the engineers all stated that if the parameters were correct, they could absolutely complete the task.

Wang Bo nodded and waved them off.

This kind of design was a future car created by combining Cybertron technology with Earth technology, years ahead of any car on the market.

Both in appearance and performance, it could crush current automobiles.

Wang Bo believed that once this car was manufactured, it would ignite the entire market.

By then, raking in a fortune would be nothing.

But Wang Bo didn't care; after all, he had no interest in money. What he needed was merely the shell of an automobile processing plant.

That night, after the factory workers had left, Wang Bo summoned the Conqueror and had it use the factory's materials and energy to build a munitions factory.

However, the munitions factory was too large and conspicuous; the next day, workers would definitely notice this huge structure.

Left with no choice, Wang Bo used a capsule to pack up the munitions factory, transported it to the desert, and released it there.

Then, Wang Bo continuously funneled various resources from the automobile factory into the munitions factory.

The munitions factory began operation.

Within an hour, it produced over a dozen mechanical soldiers.

These mechanical soldiers had a camouflage system that could easily disguise them as humans, fooling all kinds of top-tier machines, let alone ordinary eyes.

Except for someone like Wang Bo, who had X-ray vision, few could identify their true identity at a glance.

Wang Bo had Friday create identities for these mechanical soldiers disguised as humans, one after another.

With Friday's capabilities, hacking into various countries' systems was like child's play. Under its operation, these mechanical soldiers all obtained legal identities, solving Wang Bo's worries.

So Wang Bo ordered the munitions factory to run at full capacity, producing mechanical soldiers.

One soldier after another walked out of the munitions factory.

With Friday's help, the mechanical soldiers assumed identities as chefs, travelers, engineers, drivers, and retired soldiers, and were brought back to New York by Wang Bo, dispersed throughout every corner of the city.

At Wang Bo's command, they could instantly become top-tier warriors or unimaginable assassins, handling all his troubles.

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New York under the night possessed an unimaginably enchanting charm.

But unfortunately, this Big Apple, with its infinite charm, belonged only to the rich; for the poor, they could not feel this charm at all.

Because life itself had already worn away all their passion.

Lane was one such person.

He was a poor man, but he wasn't born poor. He once had a decent life, but after a conflict, he lost his only job.

But his diploma and education weren't enough to help him find a better job.

After several months of unemployment, he spent all his savings.

Thus, he became a poor man.

Now, he had only a dozen dollars left in his pocket, not even enough for a day's meals. So Ryan made a decision: if he wanted to survive, he had to have money.

Since he had no job and couldn't earn money, he had to take another path... robbery!

Although it was a road of no return, it was the only way for him to survive. Even if he was caught by the police, he wouldn't be killed but thrown into prison.

At this moment, Ryan was grateful to the law for abolishing the death penalty.

Life in prison might be hard, but at least he could survive.

So Ryan wasn't afraid of being caught by the police, which gave him immense courage. He decided to live a carefree life before being caught.

So tonight, he decided to make his first move.

After a whole night of searching, Ryan finally set his sights on his first target.

She was a beautiful woman.

Yes, very beautiful.

Ryan swore he had never seen such a beautiful woman, not even on TV. Those pretty women paled in comparison to this target.

Of course, if he had to say, there was one.

For example, last year's breakout actress Sharon Vineyard, who became a sensation across America with the film "Romantic Beauty," was elevated to godhood by many media outlets. Some even hailed her as destined to become the greatest actress.

Because both her looks and acting skills had reached the pinnacle of femininity.

Her performance in "Romantic Beauty" stunned all of Hollywood, and she won the Best Actress crown, driving countless people crazy for her.

Hollywood certainly had no shortage of beautiful actresses and talented performers.

But in front of Sharon Vineyard, they all paled.

Those prettier than her weren't as skilled, and those more skilled weren't as pretty. Especially her natural mysterious aura, which drove countless people wild.

Ryan was certainly one of them.

But now he was sure that the woman he had targeted was no less than Sharon Vineyard. Normally, such a woman should be attending high-society events, becoming some big shot's kept woman.

But now, she was walking alone in the dark night, without a single bodyguard.

This made Ryan's ambition swell.

He felt incredibly lucky today—his first job brought him such a beautiful woman. He could not only rob her of money but maybe even take advantage of her.

So, he followed closely behind the woman with small, quiet steps, greedily staring at every inch of her skin.

This woman, with golden hair, ice-like eyes, and wearing a pure white long dress, looked elegant and noble. She walked in the darkness, seemingly unaware that someone was secretly following her.

Her gaze was always fixed on the street scenery, as if marveling at something.

Ryan followed behind the white-dressed woman, feeling that she seemed out of place with the surroundings.

That white dress made her look like an empress stepping out of a stage play.

This made Ryan uneasy, but the money in his pocket told him he had no way back.