Bar.

Redang Mick and Lisa, the golden glider, sat face to face, without saying a word, with complicated expressions.

Roy left the bar with Hallie though.

But their mood still couldn't calm down.

Especially the heat wave Mick.

He never imagined that an ordinary bar conversation would actually make him experience the feeling of dying.

Although Roy finally let himself go, when Roy pinched his neck and lifted the whole person and was electrocuted, he had a feeling that he had stepped into hell with half a foot.

Until now, when he thinks back to how he felt at that time, he still has some heart palpitations.

In addition to the psychological shadow, his left hand has not fully recovered yet.

Although Roy deliberately controlled the power of super breathing and did not completely freeze Heat Wave's left hand into an ice sculpture, the sudden low temperature freeze still left some sequelae on Heat Wave's left hand.

If it weren't for the heat wave, which could control the flames to gradually thaw his left hand, the place he would be staying now would not be a bar, but a hospital emergency room.

Little by little, time passed.

After a few minutes of silence, Heatwave Mick said to Lisa, the golden glider:

"Don't tell your brother what just happened."

"Do you think I can hide it from my brother if I don't say it?"

Lisa, the golden glider, asked rhetorically.

"I know it's impossible to keep it from your brother, but it's as long as I can."

"If he finds out later, I'll explain it to him myself."

Heat Wave Mick said with a frown.

Although Captain Leonard of the Cold is not in the bar right now, and not many people have witnessed them being taught a lesson unilaterally by Roy.

But Heat Wave knows that today's events can't be hidden from Captain Cold forever.

The reason is simple.

Because he and Lisa the Golden Glider are both members of the Rogue Gang.

Although the Scoundrels have a lot of fame in Canterlot, ordinary gangsters and underground forces don't dare to offend them.

But these gangsters and underground forces don't mind seeing the scoundrels eating deflated.

Unless the two of them kill all the guests and staff in the bar right now.

Otherwise, today's events will spread sooner or later.

"I don't think it's a good decision to hide it from my brother."

Lisa, the golden glider, said with a serious face.

For her brother, Lisa can say that she knows everything about it.

If it's a trivial matter, such as a heat wave getting into a fight with someone else when he picks up someone in a bar, or hitting someone from other gangs or underground forces, Captain Leonard of the Cold won't take it to heart.

But now, it's not anyone else who suffers, it's the heatwave Mick.

From another point of view, they just lost not only their own face, but also the face of the scoundrels.

As the founder and leader of the Rogue Gang, Captain Cold Leonard will not sit idly by.

Although the Rogue Gangs are different from ordinary gangsters, one thing is the same, that is, the Rogue Gang, like other gangs, care about reputation.

Of course, this reputation is not the kind of reputation that ordinary people understand, but the so-called face and deterrence.

"Let's hide it from Brother Ling first."

"If I really can't hide it, I'll find a way to explain."

Heat Wave Mick said quickly.

After hearing Heat Wave's answer, Lisa, the golden glider, frowned slightly.

Although she didn't think it was a good decision, she nodded after seeing the expression on Heat Wave's face.

A few more minutes passed.

Captain Cold, dressed in a dark blue trench coat and black shirt, tie and black sunglasses, arrives at the bar and sits down straight in front of the heat wave and the golden glider.

"What's wrong with you two?"

After sitting down, Cold Captain Leonard took off his sunglasses and asked about the heat wave and the golden glider.

"Nothing."

Heat Wave said as he picked up a bottle of beer and handed it to Captain Cold.

"Really?"

Captain Cold took the beer, took a sip of the bottle, and said slowly.

While the heat wave and the golden glider didn't seem to be fine, and the bar looked normal, he sensed something wasn't quite right.

First of all, the heat wave and the mood of the golden glider did not look very good.

Judging by the expressions, they are normal.

But the cold captain who is familiar with them can be very keenly aware that they are not in a very good mood.

Secondly, after he entered the bar, he found that the other customers and staff in the bar were looking at him with a very strange look.

Although he had not been looked at less before, the eyes of those guests and staff looking at him were obviously different from those he had encountered before.

Finally, and most importantly.

He noticed that there were too few tables and chairs in the bar.

As a bar open to the public, the staff at the bar try to arrange as many seats as possible in the lobby.

Now, however, there is an area in the bar lobby that has been left empty, without any tables or chairs.

This is unusual for a bar.

It's not the first time Captain Cold has been to this bar.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked Heat Wave and the Golden Glider to meet here.

After thinking quickly for a few seconds, Captain Cold put the beer in his hand on the table and asked in a serious tone:

"What just happened?"

"Nothing, nothing happened."

Heat Wave replied quickly.

"Mick, you should know that I hate people lying."

"Let me ask you again, what just happened?"

Captain Cold's tone at this time was as cold as the temperature in Antarctica.

Heat Wave wanted to continue to explain, but under the pressure of Captain Cold's momentum, he finally told everything that had just happened.

In the process of the heat wave, Captain Cold didn't say a word, and his expression was extremely calm.

When the heat wave finished speaking, he said unhurriedly:

"Show me your left hand."

Without hesitation, Heat Wave immediately raised his left hand.

After taking a look at Heatwave's left hand, Captain Cold continued:

"It's just some mild frostbite, it's not a big problem."

"That man should have spared his hand."

Although he didn't witness the scene of Roy performing super breathing, Captain Cold gave an accurate judgment.

For him, who can create low temperatures, it can be seen at a glance whether Roy has a left hand in the freezing heatwave.

"I was careless, I didn't think he was also a superhuman."

"Leonard, don't worry, this time, I will find a way to solve it myself."

Heat Wave said quickly.

"Solve it yourself?"

"How are you going to solve it, secretly retaliate against the other party?"

Captain Cold asked rhetorically.

Forehead......

The heat wave was suddenly speechless, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Judging from what you just described, the strength of the other party is obviously far superior to the two of you."

"Although he didn't save face for the two of you and the scoundrels, he at least saved the lives of the two of you."

"I'll deal with this matter, don't act on your own, do you understand?"

Captain Cold said with a serious face.

"Hmm!"

The heat wave and the golden glider nodded at the same time.

"Let's put this matter down first, I called you over today, I have a new plan......"

Captain Cold wasted no time and talked about his new plan.

……

Canterlot.

Downtown.

After coming out of the bar, Roy and Hallie drove to the business district.

Although they came to the business district, unlike other tourists, they did not come to shop, but to have fun.

To be precise, it's here to see if there is any crime.

For the average criminal, when choosing a target, they will try to stay as far away as possible from the bustling business district.

It is true that there are more targets to be targeted in the business district, but in the same way, there are more police officers in the business district.

For ordinary criminals who can only steal petty, staying away from ordinary shops in commercial areas is the right target for them.

In other words, the criminals who dare to do it in the business district are some elite gangs with more experience or strength.

After casually parking on the side of the road, Roy and Hallie got out of the car and strolled.

Because of her hot body, good looks, and personality, as soon as she got out of the car, Harley attracted the attention of many men.

Hallie ignored the gazes, completely ignoring the men's gazes.

Passing by a jewelry store, Harley suddenly stopped, turned and walked in.

Although he didn't know if Harley had a crush on any piece of jewelry, or if he just wanted to go in and have a look, Roy didn't think much about it and followed Harley into the jewelry store.

Soon, Hallie was on the ring counter, her eyes scanning the rings on the display case.

Although she doesn't look particularly serious when she dresses up, the counter lady at the counter still maintains a professional smile.

Harley raised her right hand and gestured to the rings in the display case.

"Take out these rings and take a look."

Harley said to the cabinet sister.

"Yes, ma'am."

The cabinet sister, who was dressed in professional attire and had a professional smile on her face, immediately took out the rings that Harley had mentioned.

After trying on all the rings for half a minute, Harley said casually:

"I'll have them all."

What?

The cabinet sister didn't expect that Harley, who didn't seem to be a potential customer, would make the decision to buy so quickly.

If it was usual, the cabinet sister would definitely be overjoyed.

But now, she has to think about a very real problem.

That is, whether Hallie has enough financial strength to settle the bill.

Soon, though, the cabinet sister dismissed the idea that Harley might not be able to afford it.

Because Roy, who was standing next to Hallie, directly took out the Centurion Black Gold Card of Amex Bank and handed it to the counter sister.

Although Sister Cabinet doesn't know Roy and Hallie, it doesn't matter.

When Roy took out the Centurion Black Gold Card, she understood a truth.

You can’t judge a book by its cover!

Compared to Hallie, Roy is dressed much more normally.

Although the cabinet sister can't tell which brand of clothes Roy is wearing, as long as she looks at the style and material, she can know that this set of clothes on Roy is worth a lot of money.

can be a cabinet sister in a jewelry store, and other eyes may not be very good.

But the ability to judge whether clothing is expensive or not is a basic skill.

Sister Cabinet's judgment was not wrong.

Although Roy was wearing not big-name clothes, the price was more expensive than the so-called big-name clothes.

What he wears is a true haute couture that Gotham's top tailors have made and handmade.

Whether it is the handiwork or the material, it is top-notch.

In the words of the rich, it's called low-key luxury.

If you don't have enough vision and knowledge, you can't see the real value at all.

Soon, the three rings that Harley asked for were packed.

The counter sister held the shopping bag in both hands and handed it to Harley.

Hallie turned to look at Roy and gave him a look.

"Take your own things."

Although Harley didn't speak, Roy guessed what she meant at once.

"Cut, no gentlemanly demeanor at all."

Hallie complained about Roy.

"I didn't say anything, I paid more than $400,000 for the ring you wanted, and I think it's already the best experience of a gentleman."

Roy took the centurion black gold card handed back by the cabinet sister and said with a serious face.

Obviously, this wasn't the answer Harley wanted to hear.

"You just don't have the grace to be a gentleman."

With that, Harley picked up her shopping bag and turned to leave the jewelry store.

When she was still in the jewelry store, Harley's face was full of displeasure, and her small shopping bag was dangling from her.

However, as soon as she left the jewelry store, she immediately changed her face, and the whole person was attached to Roy, and said in a soft and glutinous tone like a coquettish:

"Let's go have coffee."

Without waiting for Roy to answer, Hallie took the initiative to pull him towards the coffee shop.

Roy is no stranger to Hallie's ever-changing attitude.

In other words, such a Harley is more in line with the image of Harley Quinn in his mind.

Soon, they came to a coffee shop facing the street.

Harley first ordered two cups of coffee from the clerk.

Then, he took out the three rings he had just purchased and put them on the middle finger, ring finger, and little finger of his right hand, and admired them with satisfaction.

But it didn't take long for her to remove the rings from her little and middle fingers.

"These two rings are your tip."

When the clerk brought the coffee, Harley gave the two rings, along with the box and receipt, to the clerk in one go.

This......

The female clerk never thought that she could receive such a valuable "tip", and she didn't know what to do for a while.

For practical reasons, she would love to take these two rings.

But her sanity told her that if she accepted it like this, she might be in big trouble.

The tangled female clerk subconsciously looked at Roy.

"Take it, what she gave away won't be taken back."

"If you don't accept it, these two rings will appear in the trash in a moment."

Roy said with a serious face.

Although Harley was a little too "wasteful" to do so, he didn't take it to heart.

Although those two rings were very valuable, worth more than 200,000 US dollars, they were nothing to him.

After taking over the property of the Falcone family, he didn't care much about money.

Although he is not particularly rich compared to Bruce.

But compared to the average billionaire, he has more liquidity than most billionaires.

After hearing Roy's words, the female clerk thanked her again and again, and accepted this alternative and expensive "tip" with joy.

(End of chapter)