Cosimo mixed in the crowd and entered the lobby of the building.

Cosimo rowed his cart to the corner of the lobby, where the view was better, and he observed the surroundings.

The inside of the building was similar to the outside, with walls and floors made of metal, and even the furniture was mostly made of metal.

It can be seen that the owner of the building likes metal things very much, or the owner of the building has metal abilities.

Cosimo saw other people queuing up to enter a small room on the side of the lobby.

The people who went in had different expressions, some were depressed, some serious, some uneasy, and some numb, but when they came out of the small room, they all showed ecstatic expressions.

This made Cosimo very curious, wondering what magic this small room had that made these people like this.

Cosimo also lined up with the crowd.

Although there seemed to be a lot of people in the hall, most of them were family members of disabled people, and there were actually only about thirty disabled people.

After a while, it was finally Cosimo's turn.

Cosimo entered the room with a small cart.

Cosimo saw that the cabinets on the wall were filled with all kinds of mechanical creations.

Even Cosimo, who knew nothing about machinery, could feel the beauty and power of these mechanical creations.

Manolin was a little surprised to see Cosimo entering with a small cart. This was the only person who came without family members today.

As Manolin's professional level improved, his memory became stronger and stronger. He quickly matched the characteristics of the person in front of him with a piece of information.

Manolin asked Cosimo, who had already propped himself up with his hands and sat on the chair:

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Cosimo from the Freak Circus?"

"Yes, I am Cosimo."

Cosimo answered simply.

Cosimo looked at the handsome young man in front of him and said:

"You are probably Mr. Manolin from the Investigation Bureau?"

"What is the matter with you inviting our circus?"

Faced with Cosimo's question, Manolin said directly:

"Mr. Cosimo, I want to invite all the members of your circus to join my security team."

Hearing Manolin's answer, Cosimo was a little stunned. Since he received the letter, he thought of various situations in which Manolin invited them, but he didn't expect that Manolin's purpose of inviting them was to recruit a security team.

Cosimo's brain crashed for a while after hearing this answer.

"Uh, Mr. Manolin, this is not a joke, this is not funny."

Cosimo laughed dryly.

Cosimo's first reaction was that his strength was exposed, and Manolin was coming towards him.

Then he felt something was wrong, because Manolin emphasized that all the members of the circus joined the security team.

Cosimo didn't believe he was qualified to ask Manolin to recruit all the members of the circus.

"Mr. Cosimo, I'm serious."

Manolin said as he walked to the display cabinet of the mechanical prosthesis.

"Have you seen these mechanical prostheses? As long as you install these prostheses, you can not only run and jump like ordinary people, but also have powerful strength."

"How about it?"

"As long as you join my security team, I can let you buy these prostheses at a discount."

As if seeing Cosimo's concerns, Manolin continued:

"It doesn't matter if you don't have money now, I can let you pay in installments, as long as you deduct a part of your salary every month."

Seeing that Cosimo was still a little hesitant, Manolin continued:

"Mr. Cosimo, don't you want to have a healthy body?"

"I can even make [Second Brother] here."

"Oh, by the way, these prostheses are completely simulated real feelings, even [Second Brother] is no problem."

Manolin did not lie to him. Although [Second Brother] was not included in the drawings given by the system, Manolin had so much knowledge that it was no problem for him to design [Second Brother] drawings himself.

After being persuaded by Manolin, Cosimo finally agreed.

The reason why Cosimo agreed was not because of his "second brother". After all, he lost his lower body when he was a child and he had never used it, so he naturally didn't want to.

The real reason why Cosimo agreed was that he had considered that the revenue of the Freak Circus had been declining and it would not be able to support it for long. Now someone could recruit them and give them a way out, which was of course a good thing.

Secondly, Manolin's mechanical prostheses did attract Cosimo's curiosity. If these prostheses were really as magical as Manolin said, he believed that the circus's members would be very interested in them.People will definitely not refuse to accept transformation.

After hearing Cosimo's agreement, Manolin took a contract and a pen from the table and handed them to Cosimo.

Cosimo read the contract carefully and found that it was an ordinary employment contract. He signed his name without hesitation.

After seeing Cosimo's signature, Manolin said:

"I will measure your body indicators for you to make prosthetic limbs."

"When you go back, bring the other people from the Freak Circus together tomorrow so that I can make prosthetic limbs that match everyone."

"Thank you very much for your help. We will serve you loyally in the future."

Cosimo bowed gratefully. Because he had no lower body, his bow looked very funny.

Manolin didn't care much. After all, he was the only one who mastered the technology of mechanical prosthetic limbs. As long as these people still wanted to use prosthetic limbs, their loyalty could still be guaranteed.

After checking Cosimo's condition, Cosimo left on his own. He had to go back to the circus as soon as possible.

If he came back too late and everyone in the circus ran away, Cosimo would be dumbfounded.

Behind Cosimo was Freud.

Freud was pushed in by his brother while lying on his side in a cart.

Manolin saw a new person coming in, and he repeated the same words to Freud.

Unlike Cosimo who agreed after thinking for a while, Freud agreed immediately.

Freud was fed up with his current body. As long as he could regain a body that could move freely, he didn't care even if he sold himself to Manolin.

Soon, Manolin signed employment contracts with the thirty or so disabled people who arrived.

None of these thirty or so disabled people refused Manolin's employment contract.

For these people, they were already like this, how bad could they be?

Of course, these people had this idea because they had not met the followers of the puppet lady.

If these people were unfortunate enough to meet these cultists, they would truly feel despair.

After everyone signed the contract, they were taken home by their families one after another.

In the remaining time, Manolin began to make the mechanical prostheses that these people needed.

With his current extraordinary level, it doesn't take much time to make these mechanical prostheses.

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