The prototype of Gotham City is New York City. Aside from its special status as an international economic center, New York operates in the same way as most American cities.

The wealthy and middle-class lived in a safe place, with patrolling police officers on the road every other stretch of road.

These cops will smile at you when they see you, and they won't refuse to ask them for help.

But if it's a place where the poor live or even a slum, that's embarrassing.

A policeman can pass by in half a day, even if he is diligent. Even the policemen passing by had a strained face, their right hand on the holster at their waist, as if everyone who appeared in his field of vision was suspected of attacking the police, ready to empty the magazine in the pistol at any time.

What's more, in this world, the metropolis is the international economic center, Gotham City is in a miasma, everyone knows what the hell it looks like, and its status has dropped a lot again.

Following the steel pipe gangsters through the dilapidated and messy alleys, Xia Le could see a group of gangsters gathering together from time to time.

Along the way, there are homeless people leaning against the corner and using newspapers as quilts, there are addicts who bake the fire around aluminum cans, and there are also warblers in ragged clothes and heavy makeup on their faces, standing at the entrance of the alley to solicit customers.

Xia Le's appearance on this occasion was obviously a little out of place with the surroundings.

Along the way, many people cast puzzled and inquiring glances at him.

Some people also directly stopped the steel pipe gangsters and asked directly.

This steel pipe bastard was also a little anxious, saying that Xia Le was a guest of Boss Aibo.

So the eyes of those inquisitants suddenly converged.

Looking at this scene, Xia Le was thoughtful.

"It looks like this guy named Abbot does have some reputation in this place, no wonder this thug thinks that moving out of Abbot's name will stop me."

The two turned left and right, and after walking for more than ten minutes, the steel pipe gangster took Xia Le to a shabby-looking apartment.

The two did not go to the front door, but went around to a small door at the back of the apartment.

It is a complete and heavy small steel door. The steel pipe gangster stepped forward and knocked, and the iron door opened from the inside, revealing two security guards with big shoulders and round waists.

Seeing the security guard at the door, the steel pipe gangster nodded to him.

"Lu Wei, I'll bring someone to play in the field."

The security guard named Lu Wei glanced at the steel pipe gangsters and Xia Le, pointed to the iron cabinet next to him, and admonished.

"Tickets are a hundred bucks, put the guys in there, and get your people in peace. It's okay to play, but don't make trouble. ”

"Of course, I know the rules."

Having said that, the steel pipe gangsters complained bitterly.

I know that the rules are correct, but the uncle behind is not necessarily!

Xia Le picked up two pistols from behind his waist and put them in the iron cabinet, and another security guard came up and conducted a simple body search for him and the steel pipe gangsters.

After making sure that there were no guys on them, and when Xia Le paid, the security guard gave Xia Le a piece of paper representing the iron cabinet number and smiled at him.

"Have fun inside."

As long as they are willing to pay, then they are still very talkative.

Entering the small door, the two turned a few corners and went through the stairs to the underground location.

As he approached, he opened a small door, and Xia Le could hear the deafening shouting from inside.

It is an underground parking lot, but it has been renovated to resemble a stage.

It was surrounded by steps and seats that looked like a movie theater, and the seats were already filled with spectators, at least hundreds.

It's hard to imagine that there is such a hidden place hidden under this dilapidated apartment.

At this time, instead of singing and dancing, the stage in the middle of the parking lot is performing, but two men wearing only shorts are engaged in a bloody and violent battle inside the iron cage.

There are no rules for their direct combat, and each attack is directed towards the opponent's lower three lanes or vulnerable places such as eyes and noses, as if they are mortal enemies, and they want to kill each other.

Seeing the blood splattered between the two, the onlookers shouted extremely excitedly.

The more blood flows, the happier they are!

"It's an underground fight."

Xia Le glanced at the ring with no interest, and the steel pipe gangster on the side whispered in his ear.

"Boss Abbot is in the room opposite."

Xia Le looked intently, it was a small room in this parking lot, locked with a wooden door, and there were two thugs as doormen at the door.

They have a bulge around their waists, and they obviously have something to hide.

Finding a more valuable target, Xia Le ignored the steel pipe gangsters and walked straight towards the small wooden door.

The two guards at the door watched Xia Le walk towards them without concealment, and immediately blocked them.

"What are you going to do?"

Without saying a word, Xia Le grabbed the hand of one of the doormen, grabbed his belt with the other and lifted him up.

The doorman who was caught showed a frightened expression, and then Xia Le threw himself on the other doorman.

With a bang, the heads of the two people slammed together, and they fell to the ground like a rolling gourd, fainting on the spot.

Then, Xia Le turned around and kicked out of the wooden door in front of him.

His right leg sank like a hammer, kicking open the entire lock that connected the wooden door to the door frame.

With a bang, the wooden door flew upside down into the room, startling the people inside.

“F**K！”

With beautiful American words in their mouths, the three people inside immediately took out their pistols and pointed them at the door.

Xia Le walked up to the two unconscious guards, pulled out a pistol from the waist of one of them, and flicked it quickly into the door, while constantly firing the shot.

Bang bang bang!

He fired three shots in quick succession, and the bullet in the pistol was activated by the gunpowder and slashed in an eerie arc, zigzagging into the office, hitting the three men in the thigh, knocking them to the ground.

Holding a comatose doorman as a shield, Xia Le walked into the small office.

At this moment, the three fallen men opened fire at the same time.

Bang bang!

The bullets fired from the muzzle of the guns hit the unconscious guards one after another, directly killing them.

Xia Le took this opportunity to shoot again, and three more bang-bang shots were shot, hitting the palms of the three and knocking the pistols in their hands flying.

He left the dead doorman in his hand and asked the three.

"Which of you is Abbot?"

Two people subconsciously looked at the other person, and Xia Le did not hesitate to fire two more shots, shooting the two people in the head.

When such a big thing happened, the little brothers in the field reacted one after another and ran to this small office.

Xia Le emptied the pistol of bullets at these little brothers, and then picked up a gun from the ground and continued to shoot.

He was able to kill a thug with every shot, and quickly killed eight people, killing all the younger brothers in the field.

"Ahh

"Run!"

The sudden shootout caused the audience to flee screaming, and even the two underground fighters fighting in the iron cage stopped their movements and lay on the ground with their heads very skillfully in their hands.

Looking at Xia Le, who is very strange in his impression, Aibo is simply a dog!

Do I know this guy?

"Who are you? What do you want me to do? ”

Xia Le lowered his head and said to him.

"Who's your boss? Take me to him. ”

Although it had fallen to such a miserable situation, his hands and thighs were injured, but hearing Xia Le say this, Aibo subconsciously refused.

"No! I'm going to be killed by Mr. Copote! ”

Xia Le has really heard this name.

"Mr. Copote? Penguin people? ”

Hearing this nickname, Abbot suddenly showed a frightened look on his face.

"How dare you, how dare you shout this name!"

The Penguins are undoubtedly a disparaging name for Colbert.

The Cobotts are a fairly old gang family in Gotham City, and they run the popular "Iceberg" restaurant in Gotham City, and even have a lot of fame in political circles.

He was short and fat, and had a vertical hooked nose that looked like a plastic surgery failure, and looked like a big penguin.

But with the exception of "Joker", everyone who dares to call him a penguin is brutally killed by Copote, and is a rather feared gang boss.

Looking at Ai Bonan's unyielding appearance, Xia Le exclaimed.

"Very good, what I admire most is a hard bone like you."

Bang!

Without hesitation, he shot Abbot in the head, sent him to Hell to meet his little brother, and then looked around.

Soon, Xia Le found Aibo's mobile phone from the table next to him, and he didn't even have a boot code.

"So the mobile phone is one of the greatest inventions in the world. It's all modern society, and there won't be anyone who thinks that it's okay to have a hard mouth, right? ”

He rummaged through his phone and soon found the phone marked with an asterisk, named Mr. Copote.

Xia Le took a picture of Abbot staring wide-eyed and staring at this number and sent it to this number, then found a bag around and put all the knives in it.

When he first arrived, he didn't have a little money in his pocket, so he could only ask these good friends to help him.

It's a win-win situation!

Then Xia Le picked up another bag and loaded the gun and bullets into it.

While Xia Le was looting, two security guards at the door also ran over.

Xia Le shot one by one, took the two away, and took the guns and money from them.

In the ring, even the referee and the host ran away, and the two fighters were locked in an iron cage, weak and pitiful and helpless.

Xia Le stepped forward to open the iron cage, and they squeezed out an ugly smile with blood on their faces, and thanked him.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Xia Le looked at the embarrassed two, thought for a while, and handed them the bag full of money in his hand.

"You guys should have a prize for a fight, right? Now you will definitely not be able to get the money in this situation, so you can take the money. ”

If they didn't really need money, how could they come to fight such a deadly underground black fist.

Xia Le here, anyway, when he meets Copote, he will be rich again.

At first, the two didn't dare to ask for it, so they quickly refused.

But at Xia Le's insistence, they still accepted this big bag of money and kept thanking Xia Le.

"Thank you, thank you so much!"

Carrying his gun bag on his back, Xia Le asked the two fighters for directions, and soon walked out of the alley.

At this moment, the mobile phone in his hand rang.

Xia Le looked at it, and the other party was Copote.

He connected his phone and smiled at the other party.

"I've heard of it for a long time, Mr. Copote. I hope you like my gift to you. ”

On the other side of the phone, Copote said with a grimace.

"You threaten me?"

"Haha!"

Faced with this kind of bad seed that will not cause camp deviation no matter how you play, Xia Le laughed happily.

"No, it's just a business I want to do with Mr. Copote. Why don't we go to the Iceberg Restaurant and talk? ”

Copote's face darkened, and he bit down the cigar in his mouth.

In his opinion, the other party is a clear threat - if you don't want to talk, then the iceberg restaurant will be unlucky.

"Every once in a while, there are such fools who don't think they can get me in trouble. I'm going to make you feed and feed you to my birds! ”

He left a few gums on his cigar and laughed cruelly.

"Absolutely."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Le hailed a taxi to the Iceberg Restaurant.

At the door of the restaurant, a beautiful blonde lady in a waitress uniform walked over and showed a sweet smile to Xia Le.

"Hello, do you have an appointment?"

Xia Le nodded.

"Yes, I made an appointment with Mr. Copote. You can give him a phone call and ask. ”

As soon as he heard his boss's name, the waiter really couldn't be the master.

She asked the manager, who quickly rushed over and took Xia Le to a private room.

It didn't take long for lemon tea to be delivered to the box.

Xia Le sniffed it gently, although it was very light, there was a smell of sleeping pills and sedatives in it.

"Dismount?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Xia Le's mouth, and he took a few big sips of lemonade very simply.

As long as there is no saliva in it, a little potion will not affect his body.

Slowly, estimating that the time was almost up, Xia Le slowly collapsed on the sofa in the box and closed his eyes.

Soon, the manager, who was watching the scene through the surveillance video, came over with three security guards.

Looking at Xia Le, who had passed out in a coma, a sneer appeared on his face.

"How dare you provoke Mr. Copote? It's a self-defeating one! ”

Just as the three security guards were about to carry Xia Le down to cook, Xia Le's eyes suddenly opened.

His hands shot out like bullets, and with two clicks, he directly shattered the Adam's apple and neck bones of the two security guards.

"Ho, ho......"

The two of them made a leaky sound from their mouths, and they fell to the ground with painful expressions.

After that, Xia Le pressed his hands on the neck of a security guard, twisted it hard, and snapped it with a click.

Watching Xia Le kill the three of them in an instant, the manager was so frightened that his legs trembled, his eyes straightened, and he didn't know why.

"How is that possible! You've drunk it! ”

In the manager's desperate expression, Xia Le closed the door and punched directly on the other party's head.

"If you want me to fall, at least you have to match the dose of the whale!"

Hearing only a bang, the manager was knocked unconscious by Xia Le and fell to the ground without moving.

Throwing the four of them on the sofa, Xia Le took a picture and sent it over, editing the text message.

"Mr. Copote, the hospitality in your restaurant is very warm. Maybe I should add fuel to the fire? Wouldn't it be better to change the name of this iceberg restaurant to Volcano Restaurant? ”

Cobot had ordered the manager to do something before, but now looking at the photo sent by Xia Le, his face suddenly became extremely bad.

When did such a ruthless person come to Gotham City?

And why come to his trouble?

Could it be a former enemy?

(End of chapter)