Chapter 4: The Golden Peacock Restaurant

The scenery of Gotham's main town is indeed pleasant, with high-rise buildings towering like titans, which is very appropriate to describe in a row of rows.

The street lamps on both sides of the street emit colorful lights, the streets are full of cars and horses, pedestrians rubbing shoulders one after another, red men and green women are brightly dressed, all in a hurry, walking towards bars and nightclubs, continuing to live a decadent and drunk life.

In the alleys, on the other hand, it is the territory of the inferior, and scantily clad and gaudy women recline on street lamps, spitting smoke with inferior cigarettes in their mouths, and the dim lights hang limply, attracting buzzing insects.

Feng Zhou walked through the garbage-strewn alley, walked to a slightly wider road, pushed open the door that said "Golden Peacock Restaurant", and walked in.

The Joker's subordinates had already gathered here, and everyone showed excited eyes.

Because their leader has already told everyone that this Golden Peacock Restaurant has been chartered, and everyone eats and drinks here to their heart's content, and at the end they will share the bill.

Maloney's looted yesterday had about a few million dollars, and even if the clowns were the lion, each of them would be able to share tens of thousands, enough for them to squander for a long time.

The reason why everyone follows the clown is to make money.

"Ahaha, everyone is here in time, then I'll make a cameo appearance as a waiter and tell you about tonight's meal. It's just a pity that there is no violin as background music. ”

The clown appeared in a white uniform and black bow tie, still with green hair, a miserable white face, and scarlet lips, waving enthusiastically to everyone, if you don't look at his face, it looks like a waiter.

"Today's pasta is a small squid dumpling with lemon-vanilla soup, a feta milk cake and arugula caesar salad, and the main course is swordfish minced pork cake with onion jam, blackberry sauce semi-cooked roasted quail, sorrel sandwich baked pie, French fries based on barbecue hare, violet and pine nut red silk fish. ”

"Whew......" The subordinates cheered.

I don't know how delicious these exquisite foods are, but when I hear the name, I have a vague feeling that it must be delicious. As a low-level person who has been poor for most of his life, eating such a meal can be said to be a luxury idea.

"So tonight, you're going to share as much as you want, and I want to tell you that our organization is still small, but we have a lot of potential to expand aggressively, and you don't have to worry about losing your job. ”

The clown laughed and shouted, then waved his hand: "Then, please ask the waiters to serve us a meal." ”

Soon the waiters appeared with a stream of various meals, put them on the table, and then withdrew one by one.

"Gentlemen, let's feast together. ”

The clown shouted.

His subordinates looked at these exquisite foods, and they couldn't hold back the saliva on their lips for a long time, staring at them one by one, their throats twitched for a while, and when they heard the clown finish speaking, they immediately let out a burst of cheers, rushed to the table, grabbed the exquisite food, put it in their mouths, and chewed happily.

This is the meal ordered by the gentlemen of the upper class in the upper class, and now we low-class homeless people can also eat it!

"Feng, why don't you eat it?"

The clown came to Feng Zhou's side and asked with a grin.

"Mr. J, you know that I am Chinese, and I am not used to your Chinese hobbies, I prefer Chinese food. Of course, the main thing is that you don't sit down to eat. ”

"Oh, I'm a man with very simple tastes, and I can't get used to eating what gentlemen and ladies like to eat, I only need bread and milk to live, and besides, I prefer the education system of our country. The clown crossed his waist and said with a smile.

"Our country implements happy education, they just need to be happy, so after the children in the poor area graduate, they can achieve nothing, they can only be rats in the dark and dirty sewers, eat the leftovers left out in the fingers of the gentlemen, and live for a long time, one by one they become simple-minded, as long as there is delicious food, they will not be able to stop the binge eating. ”

"But I'm different, I prefer explosives, gunpowder and poison......"

"Puff ......"

"Puff ......"

As the clown talked, the subordinates behind him who were eating wildly suddenly froze, and one by one they fell to the ground without snorting.

Some people moved the chair behind them when they fell, and there were two "clanging" sounds, but they could not cause more movement.

After they fell to the ground, they only had a few convulsions and then stopped.

There was only a mess of cups and plates on the table.

There are also clowns and sealed boats with normal faces.

It is clear that they have been poisoned to death, before they are about to get dollars.

"Haha, it seems that I misunderstood you, you were not hypnotized by me at all, and you are still vigilant, you are not an ordinary Chinese kid. ”

"When people want to live, their vigilance will eventually be higher. ”

Feng Zhou said lightly, but his fists were secretly clenched.

He didn't kill much when he robbed the money, but now he is all poisoned, and the clown's thinking is really unreasonable.

"Oh, I heard that you Huaxia, betraying the master is a very shameless act, and those who do this will be pointed out by Qianfu, but I see that you have no psychological burden at all now. ”

Where the clown spun around, approaching and retreating, as if there was no logic.

But Feng Zhou didn't dare to be careless at all, on the surface, the clown was an unreasonable, illogical madman, but in fact he was a thoughtful, well-planned and vicious guy.

As long as you lose the slightest vigilance against him, then you will be hit hard by him next, and it will be difficult to turn over.

Therefore, while concentrating, Feng Zhou calmly replied: "One hundred and fifty years ago in our Huaxia, those smart people were implementing the 'mastery of Yi to control the country', the purpose was to deal with those greedy powers, including your country. ”

"Hey, hey, no wonder you can always rise in Huaxia, but whether you can rise or not depends on how much you have learned from me, I believe that in the end you will cry and beg me to forgive you." ”

Before he could finish speaking, the person suddenly arrived in front of Feng Zhou.

It seemed illogical just now, but in fact, it has been gathering momentum.

Feng Zhou felt a vicious wind rushing towards him, took a few steps back, and used his fighting skills to attack Yan Clown.

Feng Zhou's martial arts were taught by the clown, who knew his moves well, and Feng Zhou had only practiced for more than half a month, so it stands to reason that he should directly destroy Feng Zhou and knock him down.

But the situation was unexpected by the clown, Feng Zhou practiced his fighting skills very well, and his strength and speed were not weak. The clown couldn't take him for a moment.

"Hey, hey. ”

The clown is a paranoid, and when he saw the "disciple" in front of him in just over half a month, he actually had an equal fight with him, and he couldn't help but laugh, and the attacking moves were so strong that they could even have a slight sound of breaking the air.

After all, this clown is a top fighting master, and the power and speed of a punch are outstanding, although he looks like a clown, but his punches are fierce and domineering, like a tiger predator. The fighting of Feng Zhou is rigid and soft, and the body is soft and fierce, like an antelope hanging its horns.