After thinking of this step, everyone looked at Lin Yu with killing intent in their eyes.

Very few people are willing to give their money to other people, let alone this group of people, who are typical, capitalists of capitalists! Embezzlers in capital!

For capitalists, there is a saying that is quite apt "as long as they can get 20 and everyone else gets 10, they will definitely not choose them to get 19 and others get 15." ”

And for this group of people, as long as they can kill people, they will not think about dividing the money and going out.

So they looked into Falcone's gaze with anticipation.

They hoped that Falcone would give an order and let his men kill Lin Yu, so that they could sit back and relax.

"Now I see your confidence...... Very energetic. Falcone slowly stood up and came to the door, Lin Yu's side, looking at the group of thugs in suits who had already surrounded his subordinates, his tone and eyes were full of emotion.

"I seem to see that when I was young, I was like this, I was high-spirited, I thought that the future must belong to me, and I would do whatever it took to do it."

"They're law enforcement officers." Lin Yu kindly reminded, "As a gang leader, isn't it a little weird that you said that you looked like a law enforcement officer when you were young?" ”

Falcone smiled slightly: "I think it's not so much law enforcement officers as they are the elite of the gang." ”

"That must be a delusion." Lin Yu said.

"I hope so." Falcone said, "Now that you've achieved your goal this time...... You can leave, Commissioner Lin. ”

"If you don't say it, I plan to do the same, after all, I still have to report it...... I wonder if the Gotham IRS will open on such a big night? Lin Yu looked at his watch and walked down the steps.

"The next time we meet, then, it's probably time to investigate your tax issues, and goodbye, Falcone, sir."

The light rain was dripping, as if it had never stopped, Lin Yu's long black trench coat fluttered, and the group of Falcone's subordinates in front of him gave way to Falcone at once, and he, with no one in his eyes, left with brisk steps.

"Let's go, it's time to report to the Gotham IRS, my deputy commissioners." Lin Yu greeted, and the hundred thugs in suits who were eyeing him left behind him, gradually disappearing into the darkness.

Under the lights at the entrance of the bar, Falcone, the godfather of the Gotham gang, stood on the steps, watching them away.

It was like a struggle between two forces, and the final decision was made in a bloodless manner.

Outwardly, justice enters darkness, and evil guards the light.

But how long can this continue?

The bell for the end of the old era has sounded, and the war drums for the arrival of the new era have been beaten.

As everyone realizes about it.

Gotham, it's going to change.

……

Falcone's eyes narrowed slightly in the light.

He turned around and returned to the bar.

Met the eyes of the men, he spoke softly.

"You all want me to kill him, and you want me to clear the hidden danger for you and carry the black cauldron...... That's not good. ”

He motioned for his men to close the door.

"Guys, I'm not your tool, I'm not your subordinate, we're a partnership, we're grasshoppers tied to a rope...... One thing is clear, if I fall, you will not have a good time. ”

"Falcone, everybody knows that, but it's likely that the matter is going to involve IRS headquarters...... They have an army, and if they go too far, it's not impossible for the army to move into Gotham. Judge Felton said.

"So, we need to negotiate a countermeasure, a unified countermeasure." "Do you really pay your taxes honestly, or do you want to think of something else?" ”

The crowd was silent.

Everyone has a different opinion in their hearts, but it is impossible for them to say it...... Speaking out at such a time is basically equivalent to the position of the leader.

No one wants to be a leader in this kind of thing, because generally the fastest people will die.

Now, leading the way are Judge Falcone and Fitton.

It is inevitable that they will be the leaders, after all, if Lin Yu wants to check taxes, the two of them will bear the brunt of the first.

What about the others...... It's not the first person to be targeted, so why rush to the front?

Silence, of course.

“…… Well, there is no way to negotiate a solution to this kind of thing anytime soon. Falcone wasn't expecting an answer, and with what he knew about them, it would be strange if there was one.

"Now, let's deal with one more thing." Falcone looked at the rustic citizen of Gotham, who was still slumped on the ground.

The simple Gotham citizen shook his body and said tremblingly, "I...... I didn't mean to, my lord, I'm willing to serve you......"

"Just because of your impersonation, I lost five or six of my men, 100,000 US dollars, and many more potential benefits."

Falcone put his hands on his knees and leaned down slightly to look at him.

"In Gotham City, there are very few people's lives that are worth so much, and there are only a handful."

“…… I'm willing to ......."

"You're just a bum, a robber, a guy who doesn't go into the flow, and no matter what you're willing to do, there's no way to make back the damage you've done to me now."

Falcone straightened up, returned to his place and sat down, then took out a gun from the side, opened the safe, and loaded it.

"The reason I'm willing to pay you back from that IRS commissioner...... It's because I have to kill you, with my own hands.

Only in this way can I vent my anger, avenge my innocent dead men, and tell the whole of Gotham that I, not anyone, can come to provoke and touch porcelain. ”

Falcone raised his gun and aimed it at the simple citizen of Gotham.

"Be careful in the next life."

"Bang!"

After a gunshot, Falcone waved his hand and asked his men to clean up the scene.

"Well, ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry to have seen you see such a scene, I think that the topic we discussed before should not be able to come to a conclusion today, so let's end it."

Falcone waved his hand.

The crowd departed in pieces.

After everyone had left, Falcone got into his car and left the place.

In the back seat, the old man closed his eyes to hide his lingering exhaustion.

He is indeed old.

People will grow old after all.

……

Early the next morning.

Wayne Manor.

"Master Wayne, it's time to get up."

"Oh...... Alfred, I feel a lot of pain in my back. Bruce said, holding his waist and groaning.

"Even if you are wearing a protective suit, you will not be unscathed if you jump directly from such a high place and smash into the iron railing, my young master Wayne, my advice is that the next time you do this dangerous activity, you better prepare a parachute or something." Alfred said.

"yes, I'll ask Fawkes later...... But the good news is that at least Gordon is now in the house, isn't it? Bruce said.

"Yes, and, just as you were hurting your waist by asking for some news from Falcone, another person had already taken someone to Falcone's territory, killed someone, and then left unharmed." Alfred said.

"What?"

Bruce Wayne looked confused.

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