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"BOSS, are you serious?" Bald Sass said in disbelief at Falcone Manor.

"I'm tired and have wanted to retire for a long time. This may be an opportunity. It would be nice to spend the rest of my life with Lisa on a small island with a beautiful environment."

There was no sense of loss or frustration on Mr. Kamai's face, but instead there was a light of expectation in his eyes.

Harley and Sass looked at each other for a while, and then said: "BOSS, let me and Sass boss take action. One of them will attack from the front, and the other will sneak in from behind. It shouldn't be a big problem to save Miss Lisa."

At this time, there were only three of them in the small living room of the manor facing the garden.

Not even an old Italian.

"I don't want Lisa to get hurt at all." Old Kamai said.

Harley and Sass, two highly motivated warriors, looked at each other in confusion again.

Lisa is a blond girl that the old man met by chance in the park some time ago. She has a sweet appearance, a gentle temperament, and a kind of classical and simple beauty.

Like a 19th century village girl who stepped out of an oil painting.

Since entering Falcone Manor, Lisa has taken on the role of nanny and taken good care of old Camai.

Now, the nanny has entered the house and entered the old man's heart?

Finally, the bald killer who had followed the old man for many years came forward and asked with concern: "Is it worth it for that woman?

Once you give up the position of 'patriarch' to Fish, as the executioner of the family, I must swear allegiance to her.

You will regret it later."

"I don't regret it. It's not just because of Lisa." The old man glanced at Sass and Harley's faces and said, "After the Arkham project ended, I had the idea of ​​​​retiring.

It is not only family members who put pressure on me, but also people at a higher level.

Fish must have a commitment from someone.

At this age, sooner or later you have to choose someone to be the head of your family.

Sass, you don’t even have the heart to manage your own territory, so be the first to be eliminated, Harley."

He pondered for a moment and then said: "Harley has potential, but her qualifications are too low and she doesn't have much desire.

I gave you the entire armory, but you are still toiling in the fighting arena, with no thought of expanding the territory.

The next person at the helm can only be chosen among others.

Jimmy and Saviano were killed one after another, and I didn't even have a family meeting.

Since you are participating in the election game for the helm, you must be prepared to lose your life.

If you can't even save your life, how can you be worthy of being my successor? "

Harley frowned and said: "BOSS, I have no objection to you wanting to retire, and I have no objection to your plan to let Fish take over.

You can throw a retirement party and leave Gotham in style, but you can't be coerced into giving up your kingdom for a woman.

In order to leave a perfect footnote to your lifelong reputation and to win the final respect, we have to fight hard. "

"Well, I'm very pleased to hear you say that." The old man nodded gently.

Then, he frowned and said: "Although I am optimistic about Fish, and I also admire her for killing her competitors neatly and accurately grasping my vital points, but I did want to struggle at first.

I want her to kneel before me and I throw the crown on her head instead of her snatching it. "

"Miss Lisa's magic is so powerful that it makes you give up your dignity?" Harley asked.

In fact, she would rather say "dignity".

"Penguin should be here too, it seems like something happened to that kid."

Old Kamai said this sentence without any clue, and immediately explained: "Cobot once told me that he has a fatal handle on Fish."

"Then just wait." Harley said.

"It's too late. The time agreed upon by Fish and I has come. I don't intend to risk Sally." The old man stood up, looked at the two of them and said, "Please accompany me for one last trip."

Neither Harley nor Sass objected.

Sasse brought his "black girl gang", and Harley was followed by five gunmen.

Lao Kamai and Sassu both wore suits and ties, while Hallie was a bit unconventional.

A baggy painted T-shirt, wide flared ripped jeans, a floral headscarf (all made of bulletproof cloth) tied to his forehead, and a few strands of red and blue hair hanging down in front of his forehead.

He wore big sunglasses on his face, chewed gum in his mouth, and had an M2 Mauser pistol stuck in his waistband.

By the way, there is a small gold chain around his neck.

The black girl behind Saas glanced at her several times. When she entered Fishbone Bar, Pulika, an old acquaintance, leaned over and praised her in a low voice as "really tasteful."

At eight o'clock in the evening, during prime time, there was not a single customer in the huge bar.

It was not that there were no people inside or outside the hall.

As a veteran boss, Fish also has forty or fifty gunmen.

Harley and Sass brought less than half as many boys as they did.

After searching carefully at the door and finding no kitten, Harry felt relieved and entered the back room of the bar with Old Camai.

Beside the bar, two groups of people met.

"Kamai, you were once a great king, but you are old. If you stay in Gotham, someone will kill you one day.

I don't want you to be humiliated.

Now I will help you find an easier and more perfect way out, leave this cruelly competitive land of right and wrong, go to your private island, and spend the rest of your life happily and healthily.

This is what I owe you, as a reward for taking care of me back then. "

Fish was a little excited, but his tone was very sincere.

Harley kept paying attention to her eyes and micro-expressions. It seemed that the Gotham boss was not lying.

Could it be that Fish is as psychopathic as Orochimaru and expressed his respect and filial piety to his teacher through rebellion?

"Let me meet Sally." Old Carmel didn't have as many complicated thoughts as Harry.

He didn't even care if Fish was telling the truth or a lie at this point.

no point.

Fish hooked his fingers, and two big men wearing leather jackets and vests walked in through the back door.

The pale blonde girl was caught in the middle.

But there were no handcuffs, and there were no signs of torture.

Harley looked at it carefully and suddenly frowned.

Sally is from Gotham, living in an international metropolis like Manhattan. She is only twenty-four or five years old, but she wears a very unfashionable suit.

Blunt-toed low-heeled leather shoes, slightly fluffy beige silk stockings, a knee-length cotton skirt, a loose white lady's shirt, and a beige Italian headscarf hanging down to the waist.

Just like an American woman from the 1920s and 1930s from an old movie.

"Something's wrong, be careful." Harley approached the bald head on the side and whispered.

Upon hearing this, Sass immediately glanced around with sharp eyes.

Nothing unusual was found.

However, he still secretly gave the black girl a warning gesture, and his body under the suit tightened.

Harley completely ignored her five younger brothers.

"Sally, I'm sorry for putting you through this. It will be over soon and you will be safe."

Lao Kamai's tone was calm and his demeanor was calm, without getting angry or shouting.

Lisa squeezed out a weak smile on her pale and pretty face and nodded gently.

"Fish, what do you want from me?"

Fish took out a stack of documents and said: "Transfer the property to my name, and then write a statement that I will be your heir.

The members of the Falcone family remain unchanged and the name is changed to 'The Mooney Family'. "

"A statement, I'm afraid it won't have much effect." Old Kamai frowned.

"There's only so much you can help me with. To secure the throne, you mainly have to rely on yourself." Fish said lightly.

Old Kamei looked through the document for a while and sneered: "It even has the signatures of the law firm and the city hall. It seems that you have been preparing this document for a long time."

Then, he picked up the pen, looked at Lisa and said, "We are leaving Gotham tonight, are you willing?"

Lisa smiled and nodded, there was not much joy in her big blue eyes.

There is no moment of relaxation in the aftermath.

Harley frowned, looking back and forth between Lisa and Fish, and a strange idea suddenly came to her mind.

Yesterday, she swore to the kitten: Old Kamai has ruled Gotham for half a century, and now it is impossible to leave any fatal wounds.

If there was any danger, his enemies would have found it long ago.

But if he doesn't have any weaknesses, his enemies can create weaknesses for him.

Before today, Harley and Sass had no idea that Lisa had such an important position in the old man's heart.

However, when Harry was living in Falcone Manor and studying with his old godfather, Lisa hadn't even come over yet.

Just a few months.

Even if she and the old man really had a spiritual love that transcended ages, they didn't show it in their daily life.

At least Harley and Sassy, ​​who often go to the manor, didn't notice it.

Fish had never been to the manor a few times, so how could she grasp this key point so punctually and accurately?

This cannot be accomplished simply by planting spies.

Even if Harley was willing to spy for Fish, she wouldn't provide this kind of information.

Only the person involved understands the depth of feelings best.

So, could Sally be a spy?

This guess would not have occurred to Harley originally.

But Sally's dress was too deliberate, and her expression was too.

Harley trusted her feelings.

"BOSS, there is something I want to talk to you about in private."

When Lao Kamai was about to sign the property transfer contract, Harry suddenly stepped forward and whispered in his ear: "I have no right to object to whoever you give the family assets to. But there has been a recent incident at the armory. I have a small issue related to Wayne Group."

Old Kamai was stunned, what is all this?

But he was not stupid and immediately guessed that she was not interested in drinking.

"Fish, is it okay to be delayed for two minutes?"

Fish took a deep look at Harry and said with a smile, "Would you like to go to the conference room upstairs?"

"Thank you, Sister Yu, but no, it's just a small matter."

Harley smiled brightly, and her eyes were sincere and a little apologetic.

She pulled Kamai a few meters away and whispered, "Sir, you must remember not to get too excited later."

"You tell me, I have seen too many strong winds and waves, and nothing can make me lose my composure." Old Kamai looked calm, and his tone was not impatient at all.

Seeing this, Harley felt relieved and said directly: "I suspect that Sally is a spy planted by Fish beside you. Her -"

"impossible!"

He didn't know how Harley's words touched his sensitive points. Old Kamai instantly abandoned his calmness and became extremely excited.

"Lisa would never be a liar."

The expression on Harley's face was frozen, and her body was petrified. She turned her head stiffly, looked at Fish whose expression changed, and said dryly: "If I say, we are really talking about the armory, Harley Sha is a weapons designer, Sister Yu, do you believe it?"

As she spoke, she moved her hands slowly, grabbing Old Kamai's suit and hiding it behind her younger brother.

Fish suddenly smiled and said in a relaxed and calm tone: "Kamai, after signing, you take Lisa away. This is what you want, isn't it?"

Old Kamai had an ugly face and squinted his eyes, his eyes as sharp as razor blades as he glanced back and forth on the faces of Lisa and Fish.

Fish is old and cool, and his expression doesn’t have much flaws, but Lisa

After a moment of eye contact, Kamai's body stooped down, and most of his energy was gone.

"Fish, you-"

"Do it!" Fish's beautiful face suddenly twisted and became ferocious, "Kill everyone!"