Chapter 45 [Are They Still Sorry for You]

By the time Dimon re-enters the nightclub, the Black Masked Boys have discovered the brutal fact that the boss has been shot in the head, and the gang is now leaderless.

No one knows who did it, and Black Mask wouldn't be nervous enough to install a camera in his office. They have been doing illegal things, and if the video is handed over to the police by someone with a heart, isn't it recording the evidence of their crime?

The nine core members simply cleaned up the corpses on the ground and gathered in the office for a meeting.

The bald white man was a little irritable and asked, "The boss is dead, and the murderer may still be in the nightclub." Shall we seal the exit and prevent anyone from leaving, and then find a way to find the murderer? ”

"How do you find it? Are you a detective? When the black man heard this, he felt that his head was big, and he thought that he would definitely not be able to find it, unless the murderer himself took the initiative to stand up and talk to them.

A fat white man proposed, "Why don't we call the police?" ”

This suggestion was really clever, and the scene was very embarrassing for a while.

The blonde white man in a blue suit, with a parted head and a big cheek gang, was the second leader of the gang and slapped the fat man directly on the back of the head. "Are you retarded? What do we say when the police come? Tell the police that the killer should have something to do with this person's good sister because we robbed us of our drugs and money? By the way, we kidnapped her. ”

The second master looked at March, who was tied to the side, and sighed. It was he who suggested that March be captured, intending to torture her to force Daemon and Selina to hand over the money and goods. Now the situation is too tricky, he is not sure if it was Damon who killed the Black Mask, and everyone suspects that the top professional killer did it.

As soon as he takes March to the nightclub to look for Black Mask, he discovers that the boss is dead. March followed and saw the truth, this man could not stay.

What he was most worried about was that the man named Dimon was not there, could they be the one who caused some trouble?

The bald head gave March a slap: "Stinky, what does Damon do?" Did he kill the people? ”

"Dimon is just an ordinary person who has inherited some inheritance, and Selina is a thief. How dare they rob you of your money and drugs and kill your boss? There must be other gangs that are eyeing you, and you know how to bully civilians. March said depressedly.

She didn't dare to speak loudly, and she tried to live a little longer to hope that Selina would save her.

She doesn't know why Selina fell in love with Damon, but is convinced that the man is not a killer. He has a sunny temperament, a humorous conversation, is polite, and appears to be highly educated. If such a person is a cold-blooded killer, Gotham City is completely hopeless.

Hearing that Dimon had also been captured, March was a little worried.

He must have been killed, right? Selina was not caught, which made her brain make up the image of a good man with responsibility. He must have let Selina escape first and choose the queen himself, right?

In short, March believes that Dimon must have many merits, otherwise he would not have been favored by Selena. Selina is a famous beauty in the East End, with a high vision, like a princess who was born in that kind of place after being born in the wrong place.

The bald head has a violent temperament, and asks the second master: "We have to investigate as soon as possible, if we don't do anything, how can we avenge the boss?" ”

"Don't take revenge, don't spread the word about it, the top priority is to determine who the new boss is. If the news gets out, have you thought about the consequences? Other gangs will come at once. "The second boss is more cerebral and ambitious.

In Gotham, black eating black is never new, and not everyone can shake the scene.

As long as the second master succeeds in ascending to the position, not only will there be no loss, but also developed. He has always been in contact with the core business of the gang, as long as these little brothers are stabilized and they are willing to follow his orders, everything can be as usual.

At that moment, the door was pushed open and Dimon walked in.

"Excuse me, I have a friend who has been kidnapped, where is she being held?" Dimon caught a glimpse of March in the corner. "Great, she's here."

He was very impressed with March. This woman's hairstyle is a small flat head, her shoulders are very broad and her muscles are obvious, and her appearance is indescribable, a real female man. If she didn't have breasts, she would be a man.

"Who are you? Who let you in? The second master felt strange but did not immediately draw his gun, because the other party had no weapon in his hand, and nine of them had no reason to be afraid of him.

"He's Damon, I've seen him downstairs before, and Robert brought him back for a short time before he had an accident." The fat man who proposed to call the police said that his expression was a little silly.

The second master instantly realized the danger and shouted: "Kill him." ”

Dimon reacted faster than everyone else and struck first. Two submachine guns appeared out of thin air in his left and right hands, firing wildly at close range.

Why did Dimon come here to ask about March's whereabouts? Because anyone who can enter this room must be the elite of the gang, he will not kill by mistake, just leave a living mouth and take him to find someone.

Since the person you're looking for is here, there's no need to keep it alive.

What if these people are taken to the police station alive and said that he killed a lot of people? The police came to the door, and if he killed the police, he would really become a villain. He didn't want to let go of the gangsters who knew him, not because of a personal grudge, but purely because he was afraid of trouble.

After the strafing, Dimon was the only one standing in the room, and March was strapped to a chair.

March was already stunned, suspicious of her own dazzle. She clearly saw Damon come in empty-handed, why did he suddenly have two submachine guns?

Damn, this thing really kills you?!

"I'm just looking for someone, you want to find death, why bother?" Dimon sighed. He turned his back to his hands, and the two submachine guns turned into materials and sucked into the fire.

Dimon sighed that luck was good, for him, it was more difficult to find someone than to kill someone. He can't knock on every room to take a look, he doesn't know if it's friend or foe in the room, and when others look at his face, he can't kill them all, right?

"Don't be afraid, it's okay." Daemon forged another sharp knife and neatly untied the rope from March's body.

March stood up slightly, trying not to look at the corpses on the ground, and asked in a low voice, "Did you really take their money and goods?" ”

"It's a long story, I took the money and threw the drugs away...... It doesn't seem to be very long. Dimon laid out the facts, not blushing at all.

Anyway, the other party is not a good person, and he has no psychological burden on the killer.

March now doesn't feel like a good guy for Damon. He killed so many people and behaved too calmly, how could ordinary people be so powerful? What the hell does he do?

"Let's go, it won't be good if someone comes later. Selina was waiting outside the nightclub, and I didn't want her to wait long. Dimon said lightly.

He thought it was the act of a superhero and was a little excited. As soon as he was excited, the corners of his mouth unconsciously had a smile.

His smile made March break out in a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to gasp, for fear that he would suddenly shoot and kill her. The killer was seen in the face, and it was reasonable to kill people. She was still curious about where Damon's two submachine guns were, but she didn't dare ask.

Hearing Serena outside, March grew some courage, and her breathing gradually became easier. Dimon is his best friend's boyfriend, although he is a little murderous, he should be on her side.

When they reached the top of the stairs, four gangsters happened to be going upstairs, and one of them pointed to March and said, "That woman is the one the boss wants to arrest, don't let her escape." ”

Dimon immediately forged a pistol with a silencer out of tinder, fired three shots in succession, and the gun shot to the head. The white man who said that he was capturing people was so shocked that he didn't dare to pull out his gun to face Damon, so he turned around and ran.

Dimon sat on the handrail of the stairs and slid down quickly, and at the end he jumped to the other side with his hand on the handrail, and two shots hit the running man in the back, knocking him to the ground.

He barely took aim, fired purely by feeling, and still hit. There is no "death shooter" in Gotham in this world, and Damon's strength may be able to earn this nickname, as long as the deeds spread.

"Hurry up, or someone will come to find death in a while, I really don't want to kill them, it's annoying." Dimon put away his gun, his casual clothes were still clean, and he didn't even get any blood.

March's heart was beating wildly, frightened.

Why did you kill so many people, or are they sorry for you?!