Chapter 4 Private Chat
Am I dreaming?
That was the first explanation that popped into Quinn's head, but she quickly dismissed the idea.
Although people don't know that they are dreaming when they are dreaming, if they are not dreaming, they must know that they are awake, which can be easily known by looking at the details around them.
So, is it because something happened after I died just now that I can't explain it?
So, Quinn walked over to the salesperson.
"Do you know me?" She asked straight to the point.
The other party looked at Quinn: "Huh..... I'm sorry, I don't know. β
"So, what did I do just now?" Quinn continued.
Although the salesman was a little puzzled, for the sake of Quinn's hot body, he still answered this strange question: "You just walked in, and then you were stunned, blocking the door behind you." β
"How long have I been stunned?"
"Probably...... Half a minute or so? The man hesitated and replied.
Quinn nodded, and then walked into the shopping area.
As I remember, the fruit knife was still in its place, as was the lollipop, and Quinn picked it up and put it in his mouth...... That's right, that's the taste......
Nothing has changed, the only thing that has changed is that he has not stabbed the knife into the cashier's stomach at this moment.
"Do you know what I'm going to do?" Quinn asked, shaking the fruit knife in his hand.
"Hmm...... Pay? The cashier replied inexplicably.
"Hehe, you really don't understand a girl's mind." Quinn smiled, and then slowly, unwrapped the fruit knife.
......
Two minutes later, the traffic light at the end of the street was red, and Quinn took a cursory look at the newspaper in his hand and wiped the blood from the fruit knife with it as if no one was around.
I can't believe it, but
...... Time......
It seems to be backtracked.
......
......
It's still 75th Street in Gotham City.
It's still the doorway to the Iceberg Restaurant.
It's still the strong man with big shoulders and round waist.
It's just that it's a little later than the last time......
Quinn walked quickly to the door of the restaurant, a large hand in front of him.
"I'm sorry, miss, but our business hours haven't arrived yet." Same as last time, this guy said the same thing.
Quinn turned his head to look at the doorman, and then, with a charming smile.
"Wow" kick!
The man's muscles flare, and he squatted down while clutching his crotch.
"Good boy~" Quinn smiled, twisted his slender waist and walked into the restaurant.
"Shorty~Penguin~Kobert~ Come out, I know you're here!" This time Quinn didn't talk nonsense, but entered the door and started shouting.
The cleaning staff around saw this posture and were very smart enough to realize what was going to happen, so they all hurriedly carried their tools and swished out of here.
Really...... A few security guards walked out, and with the support of the security guards, the penguin man in a suit was officially worn.
"Hello Miss." Just like last time, this time the penguins were still very polite: "I don't know, you came and kicked my staff's 'little darling' and yelled at me in my restaurant...... For what? β
"Of course I'm looking for you." Quinn said, then casually walked over to the bar: "Carry me lemonade." β
"Hehe, then, what are you looking for me for?" But Potter said, "I'll give you ten seconds, and you'd better give me a satisfactory answer, or I'll have to throw you into the pool and feed the sharks." β
Quinn glanced at his mouth, "You're pretty nice to your shark." Okay, I'm not going to sell it, I'm a guy from Gotham years later, but now I'm back here, oh, not only am I back here, I'm ...... I've been back twice, and I've been here just now, but you gave me a shot and got me back to this morning, do you understand what I mean? β
Quinn said something that even she thought was silly, but as she spoke, she was attentively observing the gaze of everyone present.
Sure enough, those eyes looked at themselves like fools, including Colbert himself.
"Very well, it looks like you don't know what I'm talking about." Quinn said, "At first I thought I was going back in time because you had something strange in your hands, but now it seems that I am the one who has the problem." β
Quinn confirmed that his return had nothing to do with the Penguins and seemed to be relieved.
"I'm sorry, beautiful young lady, but it's only now that I'm pretending to be crazy and stupid, it seems a little late, I didn't stop counting when you said those foolish things just now, and now, it's exactly 1, so you can only die!"
As soon as the voice fell......
"Bang!" A gunshot rang out.
But the gunshot was not from Colbert's gang, but from Quinn, who saw that at this moment she didn't know where to pull out a gun, the muzzle of the gun was emitting a faint green smoke, and it was pointing at a bodyguard with a ball of blood in his chest.
"Don't make a fuss, baby, how could I be killed by you twice in a row, so I'll do it first this time." Quinn said that it turned out that she had made a gun in advance before coming to the Iceberg Restaurant, and everyone didn't have to care where he got the gun, anyway, that's why she came a little late.
And taking advantage of the stunned period brought by this sudden shot, Quinn pulled the trigger in a row, and after a few gunshots, several bodyguards were splashed with blood on the spot.
At this moment, the remaining people beside Copote showed a fairly good psychological quality, and they all immediately suppressed the panic in their hearts and immediately took out their weapons.
"Oh, oh, don't act rashly." Quinn crossed his slender legs and said fearlessly, "Look at the muzzle of my gun, he's facing you." She chuckled and looked at the penguin: "You don't even know my name, isn't it a bit risky to kill someone in Gotham City who doesn't even know the name, besides, I have absolute confidence that I will blow up your little darling with a bullet before your men shoot...... You're a businessman, use the calculations in your head, and now exchange my life for your life, is it really good? β
The penguin man was pointed at gunpoint, and then looked at several corpses lying beside him...... Finally, a grim expression leaked, and then he waved his hand and asked the person next to him to put the gun down.
"Okay, what's your name, then?"
"Harry. Quinn. β
"Well, it's unfortunate, I don't know the name, so the next question, what are you here for?"
"It's simple, I'd like to ask you a few questions, very personal, and in return, I'll give you some information you've always dreamed of." By the time he said this, Quinn had already walked up to the penguin: "Trust me, this is a deal that you will definitely be satisfied with, so I think we should both find a quieter place to talk alone." β
The penguin man looked at Quinn's muzzle, the mad woman's marksmanship just now made him have to believe that if he fought with her now, she had no intention of dying, but he would definitely not have good fruit to eat, as a businessman, such consequences would definitely not be earned.
"Hahaha-well, I don't know why, but you seem to know me well." The penguin man laughed and said, "Come with me, then." β
With that, the penguin led the way and led Quinn to a box.
"This is the most intimate place in the Iceberg Restaurant." The penguin man said.
Quinn nodded, "Okay, here it is." β
"Oh, miss, you have to put your gun down before you go in." The penguin man said with a smile.
Quinn raised an eyebrow......
"It's the rule." The penguin man said, "Honestly, what you have done now is enough for you to go to God immediately, I am a businessman, not a philanthropist, if you put down your gun now, we can still talk, but if you still have this life-threatening means, then ...... Hey, hey, believe me, there's no way we can negotiate a deal, and it's ...... You're sure to regret it too. β
Quinn thought about it casually, and of course she wouldn't think that a person who could take all the arms business in Gotham City in his arms would be held hostage with a gun of his own.
"Okay." Quinn smiled, then threw the gun into the arms of one of the bodyguards next to him, and walked into the box without looking back.
The penguins followed.
The box wasn't very big, and it wasn't flamboyantly decorated, with a circle of sofas and a round table in the middle.
The door to the box was shut, and there were some bodyguards guarding the door.
At this moment, Quinn is equivalent to completely sending himself into a life-and-death situation, but this is also natural, after all, this is an iceberg restaurant, as long as you walk in here, even if you have a circle of grenades strapped to your body, you will end up in such a similar situation.
"Okay, it's completely soundproofed, there's a detector at the door, you and I don't have any weapons on us, and there's no monitor here, so now, let's talk about your so-called business." The penguin man said.
"Hehe, it's business, but if you're not satisfied with my business, you'll kill me right away." Quinn said the same, and sat down casually.
"Of course, after all, no one who is making trouble here will end well, but since you are here, you must have a deal that interests me, right?"
Quinn nodded: "That's natural...... I know you're plotting to usurp the Kobot family's estate. β
When the penguin man heard this, he didn't react at all, just smiled and shook his head: "Haha, you must have inquired about the wrong news, the Colbert family is the most united family." β
"Don't worry, I'm not the one your family sent to trick you." "I can help you beat your competitors, your brothers, your uncles, and the guys who don't like you all day," Quinn said...... That's the deal I'm here to talk about, and if you're not interested, kill me now. β
The penguin's smiling face gradually turned cold, and he looked at Quinn with undisguised cold eyes, as if he wanted to see her through.
And so it went for a while......
"Well, I'm interested in your business." The penguin man regained his polite smile: "So...... What kind of remuneration do you want? β
Quinn smiled, "Is it paid, hahahaβit's easy...... You take your pants off......"