Gotham Dark Godfather

The people present looked at Zhou Hao in disbelief. They had never heard of this novel way of using a phone to request broadcasts and then splitting the bill with a communications company. In their opinion, the correct approach was to contact advertisers and sponsor every year. The advertising fee is the absolute bulk.But now that all TV stations are off the air, it’s hard to expect any fool to pay for advertising.

"Yes, as long as we ensure that there are popular songs on demand, plus excerpts from movies and cartoons, in Gotham, a city with a population of millions, even if only one percent of the people come to watch our show, it will bring in a huge amount of money. Feifei's income. By the way, we can also establish friendly relations with the communication company." Zhou Hao nodded and said: "After that, I will entrust Ed Riddler to negotiate with others, and at the same time be responsible for the technical construction and maintenance."

Having said this, Zhou Hao picked up the report sheet on the table. He didn't even study the company's situation carefully. It only took a few days from the decision to acquire it to the completion. The reason for doing this was that he hoped to Wash your assets as soon as possible, especially the gold that Black Mask has accumulated in the bank for nearly a hundred years.After all, the problem of handles has made Zhou Hao realize that it is very possible to threaten himself based on these flaws in the future, which would be very dangerous.

"And now that the company's boss has changed, don't use the previous name." Zhou Hao pointed at the name of Panisha Studios and said casually: "Since the company is located in the Arkham District , then let’s use this place as the company’s name from now on.”

Originally, the company was named after the founder, but Zhou Hao felt it was awkward. Since he was known as the Arkham Lord in the world, he simply used the place name to make up the number.

Unexpectedly, when the people below heard this, their eyes lit up, and they immediately complimented and said:

"This is a good name. Arkhab Broadcasting Corporan, or abc for short. Anyone can remember it immediately, and it is catchy and sounds very good."

Zhou Hao was stunned when he heard this, and then felt speechless. He actually picked such a name out of nowhere. He couldn't tell whether it was bad luck or a coincidence.

At this time, the TV program in Zhou Hao's office interrupted emergency news as usual.

"According to the latest news obtained by this station, Batman, who has disappeared for a long time, has reappeared in Gotham and captured gang members in the central park. This is the first appearance in the capital since the last Bane tape incident."

Seeing this news, Zhou Hao felt a chill down his spine for no reason, and he naturally guessed what the old bat was doing.So he clapped his hands and said:

"Okay everyone, that's it for tonight's meeting. Go back and have a rest before 12 o'clock. In this day and age, public security cannot rely solely on the police."

After that, he sent his men away one by one.Then he turned on his computer, connected to the police's internal information network, and called up the location where Batman was spotted tonight. He saw the location of Central Park, one by one extending in his direction, with sightings occurring almost every few hundred meters. It seems that he has paved a straight road with his own footprints, heading towards him unstoppably.

"Hey, this guy must be practicing with ordinary gangsters to judge whether he has returned to his best condition. It's really interesting. Anyway, I'll just wait here for your arrival."

At this time, Batman was standing on the dark edge of the house, bathed in the wind and rain, observing the data of his mecha with solemn eyes.Compared to himself in a healthy state, this armor obviously has incomparable advantages. The powerful power system gives him far more strength than before. Combined with the bionic legs and feet, he can continue to walk and fight evil.

"Very good condition, ready to fight like this," Batman said with clenched fists, feeling the hot breath he exhaled, as if he had never breathed air before.

Compared to the days of lying in bed, this feeling was like being reborn, as if it had injected an unprecedented vitality into his life.

At the same time, Zhou Hao, who was waiting for Batman to come to find trouble in the office, received a call from Deadshot.

"Boss, just a minute ago, a suspicious person appeared around the base, wearing a pizza delivery costume, but we did not order such a thing."