Perhaps years from now, Mr. Falcone will realize that the two most admirable things he has ever done in his life are

First: After getting drunk that year, he got into a fight with Bruce Wayne's father.

Second: Let a thug named Parker lead the "Roman Empire" to storm the Arkham Asylum.

Both of these events were near-insane moves, with the only slight difference being that the fight with Mr. Thomas Wayne was due to alcohol, and the trust of Old Joy and Parker...... It's just a gut feeling.

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The sun in Gotham City was setting again, and the gorgeous lights snickered and rushed into the night, trying to attract the withered eyeballs with the light, and hide the ugliness in the shadows.

People who have lived in Gotham City for a long time will always develop a very sharp intuition, or rather, naïve people who are not intuitive enough will not be able to live in the city for too long.

In short, under this natural selection, the citizens of Gotham seem to have the ability to smell the dangerous breath of the night wind, so ....... Today's streets are exceptionally deserted.

Except for the people of the "Roman Empire...... They put on the most dignified, or the most ferocious, clothes, picked up the most handy, and dug out their closet with their most precious things, whether it was a necklace from a dead brother or a pocket watch from their father, who was in prison. Anyway, they dressed themselves in great glory, just like Roman warriors before the Great War.

It's hard to imagine why a little gangster who makes a living by doing evil has such a glorious emotion.

Of course, ordinary people can't understand it, because they don't live in Gotham, so they can't understand the blurred line between light and darkness in the "City of Sin", and they can't understand the deadliest cold that light brings to people, and the hot tea and warm bedding in the darkness.

So, tonight is destined to be a carnival that belongs to Gotham City, for freedom, for justice or evil, for money, or for whatever shit, in short, tonight is about to be the most glorious moment in the lives of the people of the Roman Empire...... They were on their way to capture the most fortified city in all of Gotham, the Arkham Asylum.

They closed the door of the small moon rental, walked out of the dark alley, walked out into the street in the night, gathered together, and solemnly greeted this night of their own.

You may not believe it, though...... In such a carnival night full of heroic spirit, everyone has a question, that is......

"Damn, are we going to push Arkham Asylum?"

"yes, it sounds good, but how do we push it?"

"I don't know! You don't know either? ”

"? I don't know, huh? But I heard that there's another guy named Parker, and he'll lead us. ”

"Who's Parker?"

"I don't know?"

Well, no one knows how this carnival will go tonight, but it doesn't prevent confidence and glory from crowding the hearts of these young people, because they are a scoop in the torrent, they don't need to know, they just need to gather together, wait for someone to show them the way, and then rush over and overthrow those who are pointing fingers at them, or who are about to point fingers at them, and that's it.

It's like those unpopular characters who never have a name in the story, but who huddle the whole story forward.

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And on this night, the worst person should be Parker.

He drove in a seemingly ordinary sedan on the way to Arkham Asylum. This car is Falcone's car, and everyone in the 'Roman Empire' knows it.

And tonight, the car belongs to Parker.

"I said, let's drive slower, I'm a little dizzy." Old Joy sat in the back seat, reluctantly holding on to the seat and said.

Parker cried and had to slow down again...... In fact, he now thinks that he can throw the car on the side of the road and walk faster than that.

"Uh...... Mr. Joy, I'm not doubting your abilities, I'm just ...... What are you going to do in a moment? ”

Joey swayed: "Huh? Are you asking how to pick up Ziliang? ”

"This ...... That's what it means. ”

"Haha - of course I have my plan!" Joey smiled: "That guy Ziliang always says that I don't use my brains, and today I'm going to let him see how effective Old Joey's plan is!" ”

This passage was magnificent, but Parker had an extremely bad premonition in his heart.

"So...... What exactly is the plan? He asked.

"Humph!" Old Joey sat up straight very formally: "I'll chop open the door of that madhouse first, let's rush in, I'll go ahead, you follow!" ”

"Oh, I see." Parker said, and opened the window to let the night breeze blow in to calm himself down, he really didn't want to ask old Joey any more questions, but he just felt that if tonight was a test of God, it would be over.

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An hour later, Parker drove the sedan to a pre-determined meeting point, and because Joey was too demanding on speed, he arrived with all the rest of the people.

It was a suburban road that led to only one part of the Arkham Asylum, but since the asylum expanded the road, no one has walked here.

At this moment, the whole road was crowded with dense crowds, and although the end of the road was not far from the Arkham Asylum, because it was a bend, the view was obscured by the trees, and they could not see each other.

Seeing Falcone's car stop, and the people on both sides of the road staring sideways, Parker held back the tremors on his body and told himself that the matter had come to this, even if it was to catch the ducks on the shelves, he could only try to make his appearance on the shelves as ugly as possible.

He took a deep breath and pushed the door open...... At this moment, the night breeze blew, slapped on the face, and burrowed into the sleeve...... Parker was still trembling in front of him in front of the hundreds, his heart still flustered, but he seemed to find ...... This scene is not as scary as imagined.

It was a wonderful feeling, as if one could never know what it tasted like if one did not eat it, and one could never know where it would go without taking a step, and in a trance, he seemed to understand a little bit why Falcone's father would so easily hand over the entire Roman Empire to his children, and why Mr. Falcone would let himself lead this operation tonight.

You think you can't, maybe it's just that you haven't experienced it yet......

"Hey! Can you drag me out first! Old Joey's voice rang out behind him.

Parker suddenly recovered from his emotion, quickly opened the rear door, and dragged Joey out.

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"Haha-hello everyone!" Joey finally straightened up, smiled and waved at the crowd in front of him.

Parker is extremely embarrassed now, because everyone is looking at him and Joey, and he doesn't know what to say, is it telling this group of people that he is just a gangster, and this old Joey will go over and chop open the door of Arkham Asylum in a while, let's just go in and smash and loot and burn?

Even if this is an acting line, he feels a little unspeakable.

Fortunately, old Joey didn't seem to realize the embarrassment at the moment, and he lifted his belt.

"Then everyone will keep up in a while, don't get too far away from me."

He said this simply, and then turned and walked towards the end of the road.

The night wind blew on his fat flesh, and Parker saw him scratch his shoulder and pull out the knife at his waist. Carrying it in his hand, under the moonlight, the mottled rust began to peel off......