"You...... You're alive?! Falcone couldn't believe his eyes.

"I'm not dead, of course I'm alive." Taking a big bite of pasta, Chen Hao picked up a napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth, staring at the man in front of him: "I'll talk to you about something." ”

"Talk about your mom, do it!" If it weren't for the distance between the two, Falcone would have flipped the table.

Bang bang!

The sound of bullets drowned out the music outside the house, but it didn't hurt him at all.

Chen Hao stretched out two fingers, grabbed the bullet casing floating near his head, moved to the table, and opened his fingers.

The crisp sound of the metal bullet landing on the table made Falcone's scalp tingle a little.

How can you kill this monster if you shoot it at such a close distance and you don't die?

"Don't worry, I'm not here to make trouble. If you really wanted to do it, you would have died. ”

The pasta just now didn't seem to be able to lick his stomach, Chen Hao tilted his head, and without waiting for Falcone's consent, he picked up a plate of baked snails and opened a bottle of red wine by the way.

Falcone's eyebrows twitched slightly, he didn't understand what this damn vigilante was returning to Gotham for?

Justice?

Fuck justice!

Those businesses have been almost ruined by Gotham prosecutor Harvey Dent and Batman, and they can't be justified.

"What are you doing when you come back?"

Finally, Falcone squeezed out a sentence and asked the confusion in his heart.

"Let's get down to business." Chen Hao moved the seat, and the pulleys made a gurgling sound: "Where is the JOKER?" ”

"Huh?"

Falcone's face sank, he didn't expect the Iceman to ask such a question.

Baked snails taste good, but the amount is too small.

Chen Hao took the plate away, and continued to take a plate of smoked salmon and put it in front of him: "I went to Arkham Sanatorium and didn't find anyone, do you know where he went?" ”

Hearing Arkham's three words, Falcone's eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was a little sour: "Vigilante, you've come to the wrong place." If you want to find him, shouldn't you ask your police friends? ”

Chen Hao raised his hand, and two flying ice chips cut the throat of the bodyguard.

Before he could let out a shout, his heads began to separate.

The cutting surface was very smooth, and the body that had lost its head fell to the ground with two muffled sounds.

The abrupt killing caught the remaining two bodyguards off guard, and they were so small and powerless in the face of a transcendent existence.

The bullets kept pouring out tongues of fire, and the two began to retreat gradually.

Two ice chips, ending their lives.

"Now there are no outsiders, let's talk."

"Thanks to you, I'm not the Falcone I used to be." The Iceman's violent behavior made his eyelids jump: "I once sent someone to check on JOKER, and I want to confirm your life and death through him." However, I didn't find it. ”

Chen Hao nodded, took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, grabbed the suitcase and stood up: "Thank you for your hospitality." ”

"Oh, yes." He walked to the door, suddenly stopped, and looked at Falcone: "I'm not the vigilante I used to be. ”

Falcone didn't answer, and from the brief conversation, he saw a glimmer of hope in the Iceman.

Hope to bring Gotham back to chaos.

Chen Hao was carrying a suitcase, and as soon as he came to the hall, he didn't walk out of the door, and several police cars came at a gallop.

The tires rub against the ground, making an annoying noise.

It seems that the person who dined just now heard the gunfire just now and called the police.

This police dispatch is quite fast.

The police officer, wearing body armor, picked up a megaphone and shouted into the restaurant: "Listen inside, this is the Gotham police, you have been surrounded, lay down your weapons and surrender immediately!" ”

This sentence is completely nonsense, just like the driver always says that there is a car behind him, and the leader always says that I will say two more sentences, it is useless.

Aside from the remarkable effect of pulling hatred, it is of little benefit.

Chen Hao saw a gray-haired policeman in a group of police cars, turned around and returned to the restaurant, and rushed towards the top floor.

Sitting in the police car was Jim Gordon, who had been promoted to chief of police.

In a trance, he seemed to see a familiar figure, a figure that should not have appeared here.

Gordon's heart thumped.

……

The next day, in the morning.

Wayne Manor, Bat Cave.

"It's been a long time since you've come down, young master." Alfred looked at Bruce Wayne on the operator's desk.

Ever since the Iceman disappeared, he seemed to have an idea.

Not only did he join forces with Harvey Dent to eliminate the gangsters involved in Gotham, but also vigorously developed Gotham's municipal construction, improved municipal facilities and prepared for an orphanage.

Today's Gotham has a new look.

There is less scum in the corners of the city, and it exudes the vitality it should have.

Harvey Dent also ran for mayor of Gotham City four years ago because of his high approval rating, and passed last year's election to achieve re-election.

Three years ago, Rachel was hospitalized with terminal cancer and died after five months of hard work.

Since then, Bruce Wayne has retired from all social gatherings and stayed at the manor.

Just today, the pearl necklace that Wayne had kept in the safe was stolen.

Seeing Alfred walking over, Wayne explained, "I'm looking for clues about the pearl thief, unless she's lost a lot of weight, or I'm using someone else's fingerprint." ”

At the end, Wayne gave his own assessment: "She's amazing. ”

"Perhaps." Alfred was noncommittal about this assessment: "There is a tracker in the necklace. ”

"I know this, and by comparing the tracker's monitoring with the police's high-end burglary data, I can lock her."

Wayne taps enter, and the information with the nickname 'Catwoman' appears on the computer.

Selena Kyle.

"We should call the police before she sells her jewelry." Alfred has a pertinent suggestion.

"No, she loves necklaces. And...... That's not what she wants most. ”

"And what does she want?" Staring at the young master who had been decadent for a long time, Alfred's eyes flickered.

"My fingerprints." Wayne looked up and explained, "The safe has a mixture of toner and graphite, which is a great way to collect fingerprints without leaving a trace. ”

"Interesting, you two should sit down and have a coffee together."

Wayne was a little surprised by Alfred's remarks and tilted his head: "You want to draw a red thread between me and the jewel thief?" ”

"For now, I'm willing to get you back to the outside world and let me connect with chimpanzees."

Wayne looked at Alfred and shook his head, "There's no place for me in the outside world. ”

Apparently, the old butler was not satisfied with this statement: "Since Miss Rachel's death......"

"It has nothing to do with Rachel." Wayne interrupted Alfred with a wave of his hand.

You must know that Wayne, who is extremely well-educated, rarely interrupts the conversation in normal times.

Alfred paused, slightly emotional: "You put away your cloak and cloak, I have no objection. But you should also live well, continue to be so depressed, and don't find a lover......"

"Alfred ......" Wayne interrupted again, looking at him with a pleading gaze, not wanting to continue on the topic of partner.

"That's good." Alfred sighed, took out a newspaper from his arms and put it on the console: "Master Wayne, it's time for you to go to the outside world too." ”

Wayne looked at Alfred oddly, picked up the newspaper and flipped through it.

The headline on the front page was that four people died in the death of the Wayne restaurant last night.

His gaze was focused on the words Falcone.

Wayne remembered that this gang leader destroyed the incriminating evidence in time, otherwise he would have been sent to prison.

The death of his men means the rise of a new gang?

Seeing Wayne's inquiring gaze, Alfred pursed his lips: "Gordon said, it seems to have seen an iceman." ”

Iceman?

Wayne's eyes widened......