After clearing the game, I became the villain BOSS

After finalizing the name and other details, Heywood accepted the money and promised to help Su Mo complete the identity registration before 6 pm tomorrow.

This local gangster was quite generous. Seeing that Su Mo had no place to stay, he arranged a single room for him to spend the night.

The reason was probably that he thought Su Mo was mysterious and wanted to win him over as soon as possible.

If you make a mistake, you have nothing to lose.

But if the bet is successful, you may not be able to get much reward for your casual help in the early stage.

The next morning, Su Mo slept until he woke up naturally.

He turned on the TV and passed the time by watching the news while brushing his teeth.

At this time, the TV screen suddenly changed.

The logo for Crescent Morning, the Crescent City's most famous morning news show, appeared on the lower left side of the screen.

The reporter was standing in front of a villa to report: "Now a breaking news! The Crescent City Public Security Bureau found a male body in a villa in the "Anjing New District". After identification, the deceased was a well-known mercenary middleman. Mr. Tang. "

"Mr. Tang has a high reputation in the Crescent City mercenary community. He has worked closely with the authorities and many companies. It is difficult to imagine that such a well-known figure would suddenly die at home."

"Mr. Sheriff, can you tell us about the situation at the scene?"

The camera showed a police officer, who said solemnly: "After identification of traces at the scene, we determined that the death was a homicide. The murder weapon was highly suspected to be a sharp blade, and the killing was done by professionals."

The reporter couldn't wait to ask: "Has the Public Security Bureau identified the suspect target, or does it have preliminary suspects?"

The Sheriff shook his head: "We can only say that based on the deceased's usual work experience, the possibility of being sought for revenge by his enemies is very high. We are not authorized to disclose other information. Please wait patiently for further investigation by the Public Security Bureau."

Su Mo smiled slightly after reading the news.

He knew that this was Nuobai's hand.

Yesterday, the name he gave to Nuobai was Mr. Tang.

In fact, at this point in time, Mr. Tang has not yet betrayed Nuo Bai.

The fact that someone had made an intelligence transaction with the company, or that someone had leaked her identity were all made up by Su Mo at the time in order to escape.

But Su Mo had played the subsequent plot and knew what kind of scumbag Mr. Tang was at heart.

Killing this garbage middleman as soon as possible will be good for Nobai and other mercenaries in Crescent City.

As for whether Nuo Bai would be caught, Su Mo was not worried at all.

Just those gangsters from the Sheriff's Department who want to catch the famous Silent Death?Idiot's dream.

...

In the evening of the same day, Heywood received news as promised that the identity was settled.

The technological level of the Dawn World is higher than that of previous lives. Citizens' identities are no longer identified through documents, but are stored in implanted microchips.

This kind of chip integrates multiple functions such as identity recognition, electronic payment, and rental and return of public equipment. It can be scanned for various people's livelihood services, which is more convenient than QR codes.

Heywood brought back the microchip and inserted it directly into Sumer's wrist through the original syringe to complete the implantation.

Then he threw a black nameplate pendant to Su Mo and said, "Remember to wear your dog tag when you enter the city, otherwise you will suffer if you are caught by the sheriff."

This black nameplate is a prop used by the Crescent City authorities to distinguish between "border people" and "inner city people."

According to the "Crescent City Public Security Management Regulations", if legal border citizens want to enter the inner city for activities, they must wear this black nameplate at all times to distinguish themselves from inner city citizens, otherwise they will be punished by public security.

Because the nameplate hung around the neck looked like one for a dog, people gave it a joking name - dog tag.

This was not because Heywood deliberately tricked Su Mo, but because with the little money he had, he could only obtain the status of "border citizen".

To obtain an "inner city citizen" status from the Public Security Bureau, it would cost several million monthly coins just to manage it. Not counting agency fees, Su Mo's 15 yuan was a fraction at most.

After applying for identity, there was still 5 in the card given by Nobai. Su Mo took out 8900 and bought a second-hand motorcycle on the black market for transportation.

He filled up his motorcycle and drove towards the inner city.

Passing through the dilapidated border area, at the end of the road in the distance appeared a huge wall extending to both ends of the horizon, stretching as far as the eye can see.

The huge wall is about a hundred meters high and is made of alloy metal. Due to long-term exposure to wind and rain, its surface is covered with dark red rust and looks lifeless.

This is the "Rusty Wall" used by the Crescent City authorities to separate the border and the inner city after the "Border Isolation Act" was enacted.

There are 27 entry and exit levels in the Rusty Wall, and sentries will check the identity information of every person entering the city.

Legal citizens of Crescent City and other cities can enter and exit normally.

The kind of gangsters without legal status can only operate in the border areas outside the rusty wall.

Su Mo came to a checkpoint, and the explosion-proof door made of special alloy in front was tightly closed.

He got out of the car and tapped on the glass of the duty room.

The sentry on duty was leaning on his chair and watching a short video. He glanced at the black nameplate hanging around Su Mo's neck and deliberately ignored it, showing his arrogance and laziness.

Su Mo took the initiative to open the window, put a small box on the table, and said with a smile: "Sir, let's look familiar."

The sentry looked at Su Mo, put down his phone, opened the box and looked inside.

The box contained 12 canned fruits, all of which were ordinary-grade goods.

The sentry was a little angry. He was about to push the box out when he suddenly saw that one of the cans had been opened.

He took off the thin lid and saw five 5 monthly coins stuffed in the empty can.

The sentry's eyes became playful, and he quietly stuffed the banknotes into his shoes, then returned the cans and boxes, and said with a straight face: "There are regulations, we can't accept them."

After scanning the microchip under Su Mo's wrist, he confirmed his identity and called the main control room.

Soon, the explosion-proof door slowly opened.

"Su Mo, right? I'll remember you. You can pass by us from now on." The sentry waved his hand and continued to watch short videos.

He also gave a friendly reminder: "Remember to wear your dog tags when you enter the city. The police officers in the city are all brats and they love to cause trouble for people from the border areas."

"Thank you, sir!" Su Mo put the can back into the trunk of the motorcycle, started the engine and headed into the city.

It was already evening when we entered the city. The scenery in the inner city was completely different from that in the outskirts. Outside the rusty wall, it was in ruins, but the place was filled with a dreamlike sense of prosperity.

It was drizzling tonight. Su Mo was riding a motorcycle on the viaduct, and the speeding scenery kept passing by him.

Under the hazy rain screen, neon lights with blue and red as the main colors shine on the iron towers and skyscrapers, outlining the outline of the building facades, forming a blurry world of light and shadow.

The mottled car lights on the viaduct complemented the city lights, and various advanced luxury cars flew past each other, arranged in a neat formation under the fully autonomous driving system.

From time to time, there are dark shadows flying overhead. They are floating vehicles that fly legally. The people inside are all rich and powerful people. The vast airspace allows them to avoid ground congestion and save precious life time.

Pedestrians on the street wear fashionable clothes with electronic light-emitting components and LED light strips embedded on them, forming beating lines and patterns as they walk. Raindrops fall on them, splashing out water ripples that reflect brilliant light and shadow.

Countless pictures full of technology are intertwined to form this bustling city.