His name is Nick Koror.

He is 31 years old.

He left home at the age of thirteen and came to Gotham City, the fabled capital of sin.

I've been beaten, insulted, turned over trash cans, drilled into other people's crotch, and even been just passed!

It took a lot of effort to get to where you are now, but it was completely ruined by a masked madman!

But it's okay!

He's still alive, along with his friend Barney.

The two of them hid next to the boss's body, one in the toilet next door, and a guy who didn't know what his name was, didn't know where he came from, and didn't even know if his gender was male or female.

Narrowly escaped the catastrophe.

"Ugh." Nick wiped his sweat and reassured himself that there was nothing wrong with things, and that it could even be considered a good thing.

Now that the people who can take care of things in the entire boxing arena are almost dead, he can even take a large amount of money and leave directly, and then go to any more powerful boss to live a better life.

And right now.

The door was kicked open, and a figure with a height of 1.8 meters walked in.

Nick's nerves tensed.

He hoped that the other party would not see him, and as for killing him with a gun or something, he didn't think about it anymore.

That pervert can even dodge bullets.

The pervert in Nick's eyes picked up the gun of the man he shot in the head and reloaded.

After that, there was a long silence.

There was no sound at all, as if it had been restored to its original safety.

"Whew~"

"It's okay, it's okay." Nick gave himself a lease of air, wanting to settle himself down a bit.

"Oh, it's okay, why is it okay?"

"The pervert escaped."

"Perverted, hehe, am I alike?"

Nick froze.

At this time, he thought that he would be scared or break out in a cold sweat, but when he really saw the black mask, he calmed down.

"You, what do you want?" Nick asked in a trembling tone.

Luo Sheng touched his chin.

This is the first time this has happened so far, this guy is so calm, and he is not afraid at all when he sees himself.

"Hey, kid, you're the last person in the whole gym."

"Hehe, not actually." Nick said with a mocking smile.

Seriously, Nick himself didn't know why he would say such a thing, maybe he could already face death happily, so he began to be fearless.

Luo Sheng didn't think about it, and directly raised his gun and fired two shots at the toilet cubicle on the side.

"Bang bang!" Two shots, one shot broke the door, the other shot pierced the door panel and made the sound of bullets entering the flesh, as if something had exploded, and then there was the sound of the body falling.

"Alright, now it's just you." Luo Sheng smiled and said, "Now, you have three choices. ”

"I, can I choose neither?"

"Of course not." Luo Sheng said with a smile, then stretched out a finger and said: "The first choice, help me find all the bullets and money, and then follow me, and second, I cut it into meat sauce and put it here to surprise the police who came here." ”

Nick felt like he had a dry mouth.

"Well, what's the third option?"

Luo Sheng clapped his hands and said very happily: "It's very simple, help me find all the money and bullets, and then, I cut it into meat sauce, and then surprise the police, ahhahaha!" ”

Nick: "......"

Bullets, money.

This was what Rason needed most so far, and the only thing that would come in handy in a few days.

Of course, he obviously can't hold too many bullets, so he has to find a subordinate!

Come to think of it, he's been in Gotham for so long.

has always followed the path of the villain.

Most Gotham villains have a few fanatics or subordinates of their own.

Of course, the Riddler doesn't count.

And he should obviously find some friends of his own, this person is obviously very good.

With Rason, Nick went to the front of a certain room together.

"This is where all the money is kept, and as for bullets, we don't have that many here, so you'll have to loot an arsenal."

Luo Sheng didn't hear the back.

If he really has money, it doesn't really matter if he has bullets or not, after all, this thing is not much different from going to the supermarket to buy milk in Gotham.

"Come, I'll open the door."

"Open the door?" Nick shook his head helplessly and said, "No, we have to at least find the key, this door is." ”

"What is it?"

Before Nick finished speaking, Luo Sheng had already raised his foot and kicked directly on the door, directly kicking the door frame a little broken.

"Well, it's a bit hard, indeed."

Luo Sheng touched his chin, and then kicked it again.

"Bang!"

There was another loud bang, and a piece of the middle of an iron door was kicked in, and this time the door frame was basically broken.

Luo Sheng kicked again.

This time, instead of holding on, the poor door fell straight into the room, slamming on the ground with a loud bang.

Nick's mouth was half-open.

He really read it right just now, this is a door that can only be blown open unless you use a bomb, but it was kicked open by the thin man in front of him?

He always thought that people with good marksmanship must not be able to fight.

But Luo Sheng completely subverted his cognition.

However, Nick didn't know.

If he were a mad cook, he would be able to kick the door open with one kick without much effort.

Inside the door, stacks of cash were placed.

Almost all of them were hundred-dollar bills, and Luo Sheng's heart almost stopped.

Although he was a rich second generation in his previous life.

But Luo Sheng and his brother don't have pocket money, it's the kind of money that ordinary people can eat, and they go to the school gate with others every day to eat scallion oil noodles.

Otherwise, you are lining up to buy fritters with salted bean curd.

After becoming an adult, it is time for Luo Sheng and his brother to compete in the non-inheritance of the family property.

In other words, although Luo Sheng is knowledgeable, he is not the traditional rich second generation.

Nick shook his head helplessly.

"It's a pity that this industry was recently inspected by the police, and most of the money was lost, and that's all."

"Take it."

"What?"

Luo Sheng's face was hideous, and a pair of black eyes emitted an eerie light, like a beast that had seen food.

"All this money is mine! Take it for me! Aha! ”

The wild laughter of the ghost beast.

Luo Sheng rushed out and found a big pocket out of nowhere, and searched frantically in the house, not even leaving the coins that fell in the corner.

Nick's face was full of confusion.

He used to think that this person was some kind of dangerous person, but now why does he feel a little weird?