As we all know, in the era before Batman's appearance, Gotham could really be regarded as a group of demons in the literal sense. All kinds of underground activities, black trade, can only be imagined and cannot be done, and gangs large and small are spreading like a virus in the streets and alleys.

David Patrick is a self-made figure in such a chaotic time. He earned his first pot of gold with marijuana when he was a student, and later focused on campus trading after making his fortune.

As the business got bigger and bigger, there were more and more horses under their hands, and they themselves called the "Cross Gang", and they slowly became a force. Gangs in the neighborhood had to sell him a few thin noodles.

But if you want to make your business big in Gotham, no matter what area it is, you can't just be brave and ruthless. David doesn't have much power, but he still has some cleverness.

Although he was not part of his gang's activities, he had heard about the new HISHE café in Kingston. Although he didn't know the details, he guessed that the shopkeeper might have a reason. Otherwise, the average person may be reluctant to let the local gang obediently withdraw from the community.

This is also why it should be just a trivial matter of the lowest level of the gang fighting and making trouble, but he actually made an exception and went out in person.

When the troublemakers who were restrained saw the appearance of this kind of organization leader that they couldn't even contact on a daily basis, they panicked in their hearts.

More and more I began to realize that things could be bigger.

"Hello Mr. Shen." David greeted politely with a cigar in his mouth, but his eyes clearly flashed with the light of a beast in the primeval jungle.

Shen You ignored it and asked straight to the point: "Who is 'Crazy Eliot'?" ”

There was a moment of silence.

David stepped aside and gave way to his younger brother behind him. Everyone's eyes were on a young man wearing a black leather wallet with a green dragon tattooed on his body.

Apparently it was Elliot, but he couldn't see it in the madness, only that he was pale and his face ached.

He was the direct boss of those young people, but to put it nicely, he was actually a low-level errand. A few of the new horses under his command are inexperienced, but he is somewhat old, especially knowing that some people in Gotham can't afford to mess with.

The seemingly kind young man in front of him is. On the surface, he looks like a weak reader, and compared with them on the road, it seems that a gust of wind can blow it down. But anyone who has heard rumors about the former land snakes in the nearby community who broke their legs and crashed into a car, knows that this person is definitely not that simple.

What kind of spicy chicken is he Elliot, and this kind of scene has to go up and talk?

Elliot's legs trembled a little and he stepped forward nervously. One of his good brothers also gave him kind advice in his ear: "Remember, the quieter the voice, the stronger the aura." The real big guys all speak quietly. ”

Eliot nodded in her mind.

Then he walked up to Shen You, trying to make himself look a little pulled, and his lips seemed to move...... However, there was no sound.

Shen You raised his eyebrows: "Dude, your vocal cords have fallen at home, right?" ”

Eliot: "......"

Realizing that David behind him was staring at him with an unkind expression, Elliot was full of agitation. He quickly realized that this could be a matter of life and death, and if he didn't behave well today and lose face, the boss might shoot himself when he went back, he was really a person who could do such a thing.

So he tried to hold his head high, trying to make a fierce appearance.

"Sit down." Shen You said calmly.

"Oh good."

Elliot sat down in his chair and obediently looked up at Shen You, like a well-trained pug.

It occurred to him after sitting down reflexively...... No, why should I listen to him?

He had never seen anyone like this young boss before.

It looks very gentle and polite, but there seems to be something in his eyes that no one else has, so you don't dare to look at him. It seems that his every move, every word that comes out of his mouth naturally has a certain majesty, which makes people instinctively dare not disobey.

He tried to get up, but as soon as his legs moved, he felt some kind of incomparably powerful pressure, and he sat back down.

He really didn't have the courage to get up, so Eliot had to hang his head and whisper: "I just want to sit ...... suddenly"

Shen You smiled silently.

Not to mention the huge gully at the level of life, if his mental power can't even shake a drug-addicted scumbag, then his more than 1,000 years of mental training have been in vain.

The troublesome young people next to him were even more frightened.

Damn, is this still their murderous boss?

That crazy Elliot who does not agree with him, claiming to be a knife that slashes Arkham from Crime Alley?

Why do you act like a dog?

"Tell me about your little brother." Shen You cut to the chase and beckoned to the gangster next to him who had harassed the girl before, "You, come here." ”

The bastard had a dark face, but he didn't dare to disobey at all, and walked forward with his head down.

"He said it's your little brother, right?" Shen You asked.

Elliot glared at the thug viciously and admitted, "Yes." ”

"He harassed other customers in my shop and tried to hit people...... What does Mr. Elliot think? ”

Elliot stole a glance at David behind him, and found that the boss's expression was getting more and more fierce, and he couldn't help but become more and more nervous. I know that if I don't perform well, I will finish my calf when I go back, and I will be evil for a while.

He raised his head sharply and held his head high: "We Cross Gangs have been in the mix for many years, and we have never been afraid of anything, and we have never bowed our heads to anyone. As our boss often says, business is also a battlefield, and when we do business, we pay attention to fairness! ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the gangster next to him.

"So which arm is this kid the first to move? I chopped off his arm on the spot to make amends, what do you think, Mr. Shen? ”

Shen You: "? ”

Gangster: "? ”

Not to mention a gangster, even Shen You was a little bit untidy by his unconventional negotiation methods.

The thug's face turned even pale, and he was about to cry.

He said with a crying voice: "Big brother, don't you usually say that the most important thing is to be ruthless and imposing?" ”

Unexpectedly, Elliot slapped his head and face.

"Labor and management day Nima, can you say two words less!?"

The thug didn't care about the slap, but his face turned even paler when he heard his words.

After hesitating for a while, he cringed and said, "My mother?" That one...... Boss, this is a bit sudden, and I may have to go back and discuss it with my father......"

Eliot: "......"

Shen You didn't hold back for a moment, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Good guys, you put this group to come to my store to talk about cross talk, right?