The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 808 Expired Raiders Are Harmful

It wasn't until the moment Alberto opened his mouth that Savage realized that his personality was completely different from what was described in the information, and it was the exact opposite.

In the information he got from the Batcave, Evans is an introverted personality, his inner traits are closer to an artist, he likes emotional thinking, deep thinking rather than fast-paced thinking, he is not good at on-the-spot reactions, and prefers to Express your thoughts with the help of some medium.

It is difficult for this kind of person to mix in the gang, but fortunately, he has a good background, which allows him to have good living conditions.

But this will also become his reminder, coupled with his previous anxious want to prove his performance, Savage can judge that the father-son relationship between him and the godfather is at a delicate point.

If at this time, someone came to him and offered him help, then even if he knew that this person could not be trusted, he would not be willing to let go of this power. After all, in this case, any power would enhance his sense of security.

An unpopular heir knows his own situation. The king and father who have the power of life and death over him will make a decision at some point, leaving him with nothing.

No one can bear this kind of pressure. He should be desperately looking for life-saving straws now, so Savage doesn't mind using an active attitude to find him at all.

But when he saw Alberto, he knew that the situation might be different from what he had imagined. The first time he saw Alberto, he knew that this person was by no means an artist personality, he was A natural competitor, a beast.

Alberto pointed to the chair opposite, and said, "Please sit down, Mr. Savage, if you must talk, we can temporarily put aside those unnecessary rules and talk about things you care more about... "

Savage sat on the chair, his posture seemed very relaxed, but in fact, he didn't have such confidence in his heart. The opponent's posture was not what he wanted, which meant that he couldn't gain an absolute advantage, but he still planned to try Try, the gang resources of the entire Gotham are still very tempting.

"Hello, Mr. Falcone, my name is Vandal Savage, and I come from an ancient time that you may not even imagine..." Savage began to set his tone, and he had to put his prepared third The first step and even the fourth step are used to arouse the curiosity of the other party.

"Oh?" Alberto looked at Savage and asked with some interest: "Ancient times? How old?"

"I once danced with Neanderthals, saw meteorites fall, and countless prehistoric creatures that appeared in history books flew past me. The torrent of the times brought me here..." Savage said Time has a melodious tone of ancient times, people can't help but recall those historical fragments that have been seen in museums.

"If I have plenty of time today, I'd be very happy to hear you tell the story of your past." Alberto took a look at his watch and said, "But I still have something to do later, let's start from modern times. "

He sighed and said: "These goods from the cold storage just arrived here yesterday, and you appeared here just a day after you arrived here. We have verified that you do not belong to any gangster in Gotham, but this rescuer took your life..."

Alberto's tone became more and more cold, he looked into Savage's eyes and said, "If you are a member of any gangster controlled by the Twelve Family, you have gone to God by now."

"I am older than God. The beliefs you preach in the world are just a scam of a group of gamblers..." Savage stood up without showing any weakness.

With a "bang" gunshot, Savage picked up the chair with one hand, knocked down the gang member behind him, then bent down and lowered his head, avoiding the fist swung by his side, several consecutive "bang bang bang" gunshots, The flames splashed, glass shards and sawdust burst open in the room, and with a flash of light, Savage's figure disappeared.

Alberto's expression was calm from beginning to end. He stroked the dial of his watch and said, "It's been a long time since anyone dared to do anything here. I don't care if he will teleport. If I can't before tonight Seeing him, then this matter can only be left to the godfather to decide..."

finished.He turned and left, and the remaining Cobbot and the other leaders in the room had cold faces. One of them stepped forward to look at Cobbot and asked, "What's the matter, Oswald, master, why are you so angry?" so angry?"

Coppert shook his head and said: "Recently, he needed an internship and spent too much time in the hospital, causing him to be busy until late at night every day. Last night, that guy who didn't know his life broke into the important storage area of ​​the Falcone family in the middle of the night , disturbed his rest..."

Several other gangsters shook their heads, but they all had a consensus, that is, the new godfather is on the same path to power as his father, and perhaps, he will do better.

After Savage returned to the hotel where he was staying, he still had a gloomy face. He found that the information in his hand might be wrong.

But the only thing that puzzles him is if this information is a cover-up.It's a trap, so why did the other party write it in such detail?
This kind of detail.It does not mean that there is a lot of content, but that the logic is interlocking.

In this material, the way to deal with Falcone is to use his son, which is his only weakness.

It explains in detail the reasons and methods for doing so, and several possible results. Every line is written very clearly. If it is a trap, it can only be said that the opposite side is really a creative master.

Savage is not stupid, it is impossible to fully believe this information after suffering a loss, he intends to put it aside and find a few trustworthy people first, but after flipping through a few pages at random , he found a familiar name - "Schiller Rodriguez".

The mirror image master and captain cold he sent out before have mentioned the name backwards. Savage knows that this is a professor working at Gotham University. His major is psychology. What he described was horrific.

The information provided by this mysterious person elaborated on Schiller's resume, pointing out that he was a detective and psychologist who had participated in the detection of serial murders several times, and this information put forward a guess, the information's The author believes that Schiller may have an amazing criminal experience and came to Gotham just to escape responsibility.

After reading Schiller's resume, Savage also sighed a little, in his long life.I have seen countless crazy murderers, but most of them only have one or two crimes. Even the most famous serial murderers, the heyday of their creations is concentrated within a few years.

And the long string of words on Schiller's resume tells about his busy experience in the past ten years. If these are true, Savage agrees with the author's point of view. Schiller does not agree. Probably just a detective, he must have been a murderer.

Savage didn't like to deal with such people, who had little worldly aspirations and only desire was crime, but if they could help them add a little chaos, Savage could rally.

And Schiller, who had no idea that he was being missed, was teaching Jason basic grammar in the classroom.

"Look here, you have to get used to using leading vocabulary, which will make your logic clearer... Yes, yes, it can be omitted, but you should also pay attention to the interval and pause after the omission, don't be too hasty... ..."

Schiller pointed to a sentence in the grammar book and said: "Your speech is a bit too fast. In fact, it is not necessary at all. You are eager to let the other party understand your point of view. In fact, you pay too much attention to the other party's reaction. Sometimes, you You should pay more attention to your own logic..."

"During the conversation, you should pay attention to the expression of your self as much as possible. It is right to be good at listening to other people's ideas, but if your logic is not self-consistent and you can't convince yourself, then it will be difficult for you to convince the patient... ..."

Jason kept nodding, looking at the grammar book intently, and he just said in one of the lines: "Is the answer to this dialogue okay? Wouldn't it be too rude? The interjection he used is a bit too aggressive." ?”

"No, this is actually a kind of self-suggestion. You have to improve your state. During the conversation, keep as excited as possible. You need to use your own positive emotions to infect the other party. Use some exaggerated exclamations and More frequent gestures will help you improve your state..."

Schiller and Jason communicated with each other, and the communication between the two was very smooth, and it took less than half an hour.Schiller closed the book and said, "Okay, today's class is over, do you want to go to the dormitory to sleep, or..."

"Oh, I have to go back to the tail to help. I heard that the big boss has something to do with us. The other people can't figure out the situation, so I have to come."

Schiller leaned back on the chair with some relaxation and said, "Thank God, you are the one in class today, if Bruce..."

He instinctively wanted to say some unfriendly words, but he seemed to think of Bruce's current state, so he finally stopped talking, and Jason wrinkled his nose when he heard Bruce's name.

"What's the matter?" Schiller asked, "Why do you show such an expression?"

Jason snorted coldly and said: "Isn't that a villain who likes to kidnap children? I heard that several children disappeared in his hands. I misread him before. The next time I come to school , he waited for me..."

Obviously, Jason also knew about Batman's scandal. He knew that Batman was Bruce Wayne, so he spoke freely, but Schiller said, "I heard? Who did you listen to?"

"It's in the newspaper," Jason replied.

"Who wrote the newspaper?" Schiller asked again.

Jason thought for a while, then shook his head slowly, Schiller said: "Newspapers are also written by humans. As long as they are humans, they will have selfishness. Just imagine, the boss of your Capuchin Gang's opponent went to work in a newspaper office. What would he write about you?"

Jason immediately showed a disgusted expression, and he said: "That guy will definitely spread rumors, last time he framed me, saying that I withheld commissions, it was obviously him, even the little money earned by the youngest child... ..."

"Jason, don't rely on hearsay, don't rely on other people's profiles, to get to know a person, you have to write your own homework, and the profile is the same." Schiller said with a smile.

Jason pursed his lips and said, "But. If what the newspaper said is true, wouldn't I..."

He just wanted to nod hesitantly, but Schiller suddenly made a 180-degree turn as if he suddenly remembered something, and he said: "Your impression of Bruce is correct, you should stay away from him, he My favorite thing is to take kids home and put them in tights and masks and pretend to be Robin..."

"Listen, Jason, although it's your freedom to wear whatever clothes you want, but sometimes, the outlandish clothes with too obvious themes actually stem from mental problems. We call it transvestism..."

"Of course, if he himself is a transvestite, we can't stop him, but if he wants to make everyone else look like that, then he's just looking for trouble for nothing."

"If he tells you that he needs an assistant, hopes that you will become a hero, that you help him fight criminals, etc., don't believe a word!"

Jason's eyes widened, as if he didn't understand why Schiller said that, but Schiller still insisted on himself:
"If you see a green-haired person on the road who likes to laugh, you must walk around. No matter what he tells you, don't believe it!"

"Wait a minute, maybe it's not just green hair..." Schiller touched his hair, and then said, "If you're walking on the road and see someone who looks exactly like me, no matter what he tells you, don't letter!"

Jason was dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)