Gotham Dark Godfather

Gotham Dark Godfather Chapter 352 of American Comics Rising Thanks to Du Zhong Wei for the reward

The tires of the luxury car were spinning rapidly in the air, but they were of no use.Those jack-like things lifted the car up high, with all four wheels dangling in the air. There was no way to use it, and it became a tortoise at the mercy of others.

At this moment, the motorcycle riders were no longer polite. They got off the motorcycle, strode to the luxury car, picked up the helmet in their hands, and smashed it against the car glass.

"Open the door and let the people inside come out."

The motorcyclists were shouting crazily, and a dozen of them kept using their helmets as weapons and hitting the luxury car hard.

Their level of attack was naturally impossible to break the nearly bulletproof glass windows, but with so many people knocking on them, one can imagine the mood of the people in the car.Just like hyenas on the grassland, although their attack power is not strong, they gather in groups and the momentum of the noise can even make lions fearful.What's more, in addition to shaking and intimidating the people in the car, they are also waiting for the people with equipment to come over. No matter how strong the luxury car is, it will be easily solved like prying a can.

The female assistant in the car was so frightened that her face turned pale. Even though she grew up in a slum and was used to seeing fights, she was still timid in the face of this kind of momentum and could not even speak.

However, the driver was quite calm. He looked at the situation and shouted to the female assistant in the back seat in a deep voice:

"Hey, come to the front seat immediately and be ready to take my driving seat at any time."

Penguin was shocked when he heard this, stared at his driver and said:

"What do you want to do? Don't do anything stupid at this time. I have already notified my subordinates to come and take care of you. There is no need..."

However, before Cobot could finish his words, the driver, who had never disobeyed his orders in the past, interrupted him for the first time.

"Boss and brothers, we rushed over from the Iceberg Club. It takes a lot of time and we won't be able to make it in time. If we don't solve the obstacle under the car, we can only stay here and wait to die. After I get off, you can come to the driver's seat immediately. As soon as the tire hits the ground, take the boss and leave immediately."

The last half of the sentence was obviously addressed to the female assistant.After hearing this, the woman regained some energy and quickly climbed into the passenger seat. She suppressed the fear in her heart and nodded to the driver.

What I want to say here is that Penguin is the one who values ​​talents the most among all the underworld in Gotham.He likes to select outstanding and talented children from the slums, send them to school, and eventually become his loyal chess pieces. The setting in Arkham Origins.In the face of those who are capable, even if they know that they are ambitious, they dare to use them boldly. The Emperor Penguin who later almost ousted him is one example.To put it simply, if there weren't too many bug-level super villains in Gotham, maybe the person who would really rule Gotham's underworld after Falcone would be this fat guy with a plain appearance and no superpowers.

By the way, the riders outside were having a blast when suddenly the cab door opened and the driver quickly got out.The rider closest to him was overjoyed when he saw this. He immediately picked up the safety helmet in his hand and knocked it on the driver's head.

This time, their boss made a big promise. The Iceberg Club's wealth, which is not inferior to that of the Gotham family, will be used to reward those younger brothers who dare to fight. Therefore, now these riders are all very powerful. Extremely excited, ready to make great achievements and then receive the reward.

However, before he could take action, the driver suddenly kicked him out, his movements clean and neat, without any sloppiness.

"Damn it, does your boss know whose car you provoked?" the driver said fiercely, pushing the oncoming rider away, closing the cab door at the same time, and rushed into the battle group regardless of his own safety.

The person who can be chosen by Penguin as his driver is naturally very skilled, and he has no concept of holding back during a fight. He will strike at the opponent's vital points with every move.Even though he was hit in the back of the head with a helmet, he had no intention of defending. He kicked and kicked him, forcing the riders in front of him to step back a few steps and not dare to approach casually.

The driver was waiting for this opportunity. Taking advantage of the other party's retreat, he quickly bent down to move the jack under the car.

As long as he moved even one of the tires of the car to the ground, his boss would be able to escape and leave this hellish place.

Just a little bit... this damn thing can be moved...

.....

However, when he was about to succeed, someone suddenly hugged the driver from behind and pulled him away.

"This guy is under my control, hurry up," a rider yelled.

The other hot guys were not polite when they saw this, they swarmed up to him and beat and kicked the driver.

People who fight in groups probably know that when one person is fighting multiple people, it is most taboo to stand still. Even if you can fight, if there is an opponent behind you, you will be in a situation where you are surrounded by enemies on all sides. After all, it is difficult to use two fists. If you are against four enemies, you will soon be defeated.

Therefore, whenever you are attacked by a group, it is best to be like Jackie Chan and run away quickly. Even if it is not possible, you should keep moving around and change positions, so as not to let the enemy easily appear in your blind spot.

Now that the driver is being hugged, no matter how agile he is, he will end up being beaten non-stop. After a little resistance, he can only protect his vital parts with his hands and be beaten passively.

Riders' motorcycle helmets, as a tool to protect themselves, needless to say are hard, and when hit on the body, they are no less than the head of a hammer.After a while, the driver was beaten so badly that he was covered in blood.

"Throw this guy on the car window and let the turtles inside have a look. If he doesn't come out, we will kill this guy in front of them." A rider loudly ordered, and others immediately responded. .

I saw them dragging the driver's hair, like dragging a dead dog, slamming him on the front windshield of the luxury car, and then continued to punch and kick the poor man in an attempt to block the windshield. The glass was covered with the driver's blood.

The Penguin sitting in the car clearly looked at the dying figure of his man on the windshield. Even at this time, the man still wanted to use his body to protect the car.

The Penguin silently took off his tie and slowly wrapped the expensive luxury item around his hand, loop after loop, as if he was making a simple boxing glove for himself.

During this period, he didn't say a word. He was as quiet as a statue, and it seemed that the noisy and crazy world outside had nothing to do with him.

After his right hand was wrapped, Penguin suddenly rose up, like a suddenly erupting volcano, and punched the windshield in front of him hard.

The rider outside the car door was knocking on the rear window. Suddenly the glass shattered with a sudden sound, and a fist blasted out from inside, knocking the guy's head away. The helmet on his face was directly deformed by the blow, and there was more blood. It was scattered all over the sky.