Gotham Dark Godfather

In this way, Zhou Hao unknowingly sold his teammate Penguin. Anyway, compared to the benefits, it was almost a pain to pay.And in a sense, if Falcone rises again in the future and returns to Gotham, the first person to take revenge may only be the traitor who betrayed him, not himself who actually forced him to abdicate.

After all, no matter where they are, traitors are always hated.

"Loeb has a farm in the suburbs of Gotham. The address is AEU 66. There are almost all the clues handed over to him by the police cadres. In addition to these, there are also some hidden in his office. This guy specially built a You will naturally find the secret compartment if you go in and search it." Loeb said dejectedly: "I will follow the conditions I promised you in advance, so you don't have to worry about leaving Gotham."

"The right choice, by the way, I would like to give you some advice. Your sister is not married to the Vitti family of Chicago. Although it is not good, it is still a good place to stay, and they also welcome wise old people like you to give advice. Let’s take a look at the development of the Chicago underworld.” Zhou Hao said seriously.

Falcone glanced at Zhou Hao. He really didn't know how much this guy knew about him. He really wanted to go and join his gangster relatives, but he didn't expect that Zhou Hao would see through the details at a glance.

At the same time, Lobu on the other side was still immersed in his own deep dream.Although Gotham was already in chaos at this time, Bain and Zhou Hao were fighting, and they were fighting in the city.But for the director, it had no impact at all, at least not to the extent that it would prevent him from sleeping.

After all, for Loeb, if there is a problem, leave it to Gordon to solve it. If it is solved, it will be his own credit. If it is failed, he will throw the blame and get out. He has been operating like this for so many years, and he is very familiar with it.

However, today's night was a little different. I could vaguely hear the sound of water dripping from the kitchen downstairs. It was very abrupt in the quiet night and made Lob restless.

"Well, I remembered to turn off the water valve before going to bed." Lobu frowned and got up from the bed, grumbled and walked downstairs, staggering to the kitchen, but was shocked by the sight in front of him.

I saw a group of tough muscular men gathered in his kitchen. One of them even looked like a monster running out of a horror movie. He stared at the pupils with the unique eyes of cold-blooded animals, and his sharp teeth seemed to be able to kill anyone at any time. He shreds.

"Oh my god, when did the thugs come back to my own home? I am also the chief of the Gotham Police Department after all," Loeb thought in shock.

However, just when he was surprised, he saw a short guy slowly emerge from the group of thugs and said proudly:

"Aha, do you have peanut butter here?"

Lobu looked around in surprise for a long time, but couldn't find a suitable character in his mind, so he could only say subconsciously:

"what"

The dwarf seemed to notice Lob's shock, so he stepped forward and turned on the light in the kitchen, and it turned out to be the Penguin Cobot, the boss of the Gotham Iceberg Club.

"I asked you if you have peanut butter. Silky peanut butter is the best flavor for late-night snacks." Penguin Copperpie said with a smile, but that smile made Lob look very uncomfortable.

At this moment, Lobu wanted to shout and tell this group of people to go away, but his remaining sense told him that doing so was meaningless. Since this group of people dared to come in such a big way, it meant that they must have something to rely on, and he could not shout out. If you guys don't get out of here and I call the police, I'll really laugh your ass off.

"I came here this time because I want to ask you for help with something. After all, I have trouble finding the police. You are the only one who can help me with this matter," the Penguin God said, and at the same time he unceremoniously took away the peanut butter from Lob's house. , spread on the canned herring that I brought.

Lobu's face turned blue with anger, and he tried hard to keep his voice from trembling.

"No matter what you want, don't expect that I will agree to it."

"As expected of the Gotham Police Chief, most people are easy to deal with. I can find out their weaknesses and use beauty or money to make them bow." Penguin said with a playful smile: "But you are as clean as the Virgin Mary. Yaside, I can’t even find a place to catch you. Maybe using violence will make it easier for you to be patient.