Critic runs a cybercafe as the front for the glitzy-but-secret gambling establishment underneath.

Beneath that is the four story website farm, where he runs online gambling.

Beneath that are the computers that run bot nets, tirelessly clicking on web ads, making Critic free money 24/7.

Rumor has it Critic certifies the quality of incoming drug shipments, arranges medical “quality assurance” for the pimps' livestock, and sells information.

Asking Critic how far down underground his various establishments go is not cool.