Cai quickly pulled out his gun, that is, he aimed and fired without hesitation.

The butler covered his palms in pain, knelt on the ground, and the shot hit a deep hole, blood kept flowing out, his face turned pale, and he spoke: "What are you doing!" ”

The index finger of his right hand turned the pistol, Cai lightly blew off the gunsmoke from the muzzle, and said lightly: "Mr. Butler, don't act rashly, my hand is safe, I don't care." ”

The butler's expression gradually calmed down, he thought that he had just wanted to touch the close-fitting gun carefully enough, but Cai's seemingly lazy eyes had already been staring at his every subtle movement, one step ahead of him, and fired.

Cai smiled, showed the most friendly smile possible, got up, stunned the muse with a sharp hand knife, and gently wiped the gun: "Let's let the young lady sleep quietly for a while, the following scene may be a little bloody." ”

Looking at the two old men in front of him playfully, Cai's eyes were deep and terrifying.

Seeing Cai stunned the muse, the butler looked ugly, and looked up at Count Cora, but the old man was silent, Count Cora really didn't expect that a person would have such great courage and such good skills.

"What do you want? Go ahead. Count Cora stared at Cai, his thin fingers clutching his clothes, his head bulging, and after a while he let out a sigh of relief, as if he was several years older, and asked Cai helplessly.

He only hoped now that this man was just for the money, but he knew very well that it couldn't be.

"Well, don't worry, wait a while, I want to think about it~" Touching his chin, Cai made a thinking appearance, and soon, he had an expression that had just remembered something, and laughed in surprise: "Hahahaha, sir, it's better to leave this at it." ”

With a pistol in hand, he walked over to the butler and snorted a few times.

Shaking his head, he suddenly attacked, knocking the butler to the ground, and dragging his left hand alone to the ground.

The housekeeper couldn't believe it, but Cai's actions were premeditated, and he struggled, but there was nothing he could do.

The corners of Cai's mouth were raised, and he stomped his foot hard, and stepped on the butler's still intact right hand, and the slightly higher heel pierced the flesh at once, and he also turned the back heel, and the bones clattered.

Count Cora's eyes widened, anger and terrific fear lingering in his chest.

"Ahh The housekeeper screamed, and the sudden pain made the poor old man, his eyes bloodshot, and his firm will be shaken a little, and Cai's deep kick completely wasted his left hand, and no matter how good the hospital was, it couldn't save him.

"Aha! I'm sorry, but I personally value a sense of security. Cai gasped and laughed at his fallen body, and looked at Count Cora as if it had just been a little joke, and deliberately explained.

He brushed his hair, no longer caring about the butler, who had completely lost the ability to resist, stared at Count Cora, and tapped his fingers on the metal pipe of the wheelchair, "I think we can start now." ”

In those cold eyes, Count Cora could not see a trace of pity, as if he was looking at a doll of a dying man, as if in the next second, if he did not answer, he would die inexplicably, and be killed by this moody stranger.

The huge pressure was pressing on the nerves, the old friend who fell to the ground was still moaning, and his daughter was also in Cai's hands, and now there was no one to save him, and he had a lot of thoughts.

Count Cora finally spoke: "Well, I promise. ”

"Oh, I said it earlier, it's so troublesome." Cai put down the gun and smiled harmlessly.

Inadvertently, putting his right hand down, and the muzzle of the gun that was still quietly aimed at the muse was put away, he went around the back of the wheelchair and patted Count Cora on the shoulder.

A black smile hung on his face, his mouth was close to his ear, and the hot breath from his mouth was like the cold wind of death blowing on Count Cola's face.

"Tell me all about your deals."

Count Cora's pupils narrowed, and his mind began to spin.

But Cai will not give him a chance to think, he knows very well that the best way to completely defeat this superior is not death, but concern!

The next words instantly made him tremble.

"I don't have much patience, so let's say okay first. You and your daughter and housekeeper can only live one, as for whether you will really live in the end, it depends on my mood, and it depends on your words. My dear Mr. Count. ”

Count Cora looked back with a shudder, and saw the man's mouth, and pulled out a meaningful smile.

He clenched his fists, innocent and beautiful memories, let tears drip from the corners of his eyes, he really didn't dare to bet......

Bow your head, emotion triumphs over reason.

"Well, then can you tell me, is that why I am? I don't want to die on a nameless person and destroy my demons! Count Cora closed his eyes and uttered a trivial request.

Cai got up, that distinctive bass, and spoke softly: "Yes, Mr. Count Cola." The puppeteer has got you covered, you just have to remember to know before you go to hell that the Penguin Man is going to step down. ”

Count Corra's eyes were blank and he muttered, "[Puppeteer]? I didn't expect it, it turned out to be because of my deal with [Penguin...... Ahahahaha, that's ironic, Mr. Cai. He burst into a wild laugh, and Cai's answer was more like a dramatic confession to him.

"Sure enough, but- is it with [Penguin]? Although, as I guessed, it's very likely that the Penguin Man is going on, but I didn't think that the characters in this world are probably the same, and the plot is a bit different. "I thought silently.

Cai just stared at him silently, his fingers rhythmically tapping on the metal pipe, getting louder and louder, as if urging.

After a while, Count Cora smiled tiredly, with a hint of tiredness and inexplicability, he stared into Cai's eyes, and said leisurely: "In that case, Mr. Cai." Then let him go to hell with me! My daughter must be kept alive. ”

"As you wish, Monsieur Earl." Cai nodded with satisfaction, opened the insurance, and aimed at the old man who was kneeling on the ground and had long been silent

"I hope you keep your word." The old man said, he was not surprised, he looked down on death, this was his last words before death, only to send Cai to keep a little bit, the so-called "friendship", but he must not see the result.

Boom! As a shot burst the butler's head, the bullet passed through the back of the head and came out of the mouth, bursting with blood and sprinkling on the beautifully patterned floor, defiling the sacred dining room, and the thick smell of blood permeated......

Count Cora looked at Cai and apologized softly in his heart, only to see that the demon, whose hands were still stained with blood, had done an incomprehensible act.

Cai lowered his body, looked at the corpse that still had body temperature, and folded his hands in silent prayer.

Dozens of seconds later, he sighed and closed his eyelids for the old man.

Doing what seemed contradictory, Cai's sad expression converged and looked at Count Cora in front of him.

On the contrary, Cai did not insult a loyal old man, on the contrary, this kind of loyalty and unswerving master-servant affection, he reciprocated with respect and due tribute, and similarly, under the power and action, he would not regret killing people for this.

The butler is not innocent, neither is Earl Corra, nor is this Gotham City.

"So, please get started." Cai can't wait.