Gotham Dark Godfather

However, a certain guy who was short-sighted had no idea what he was causing. !On the contrary, I took the time to prepare the equipment, and even tidied up the messy room a little, barely allowing people to step in.

"It smells so bad. Is there a pig in your room?" The little girl complained, covering her nose, and at the same time cautiously tiptoed and walked inside: "People say that otaku's house is full of pigs. Semen spots, if you step on them, you might get pregnant..."

Zhou Hao's face looked like he was about to cry without tears. There were three black lines on his forehead. He said with great pain: "Although the place I live in is not very clean and tidy...but there is no way I can ride with thousands of people sleeping there." The motel is reliable...and I’m not that obscene, evil fat guy, don’t compare me to that kind of otaku!”

Complaints are complaints, Zhou Hao has already set up the visor, turned on the strong light, and asked the little girl to change into some fresh and clean plain clothes.

"Handsome brother, are you sure you want to wear these clothes?" The little girl is very kind. In her opinion, most of the women standing on the street wear various leopard prints, black silk and miniskirts. Now Zhou Hao is really thinking about asking him to wear lighter clothes. Doesn’t make sense.

"Okay, you don't need to be so exaggerated to take a few photos~" Zhou Hao lowered his head and adjusted the camera: "Actually, personally, I don't like a girl wearing platform shoes, especially a petite girl like you who wears platform shoes. It looks too bulky and has no sense of beauty. Also, you are too young now, and you are not suitable to imitate those old women in wearing heavy makeup. On the contrary, this will cover up the aura you should have when you are young---In fact, if the photos are good, you should first let them The easiest way to create the desired fantasy for viewers is to use some clever combinations of clothes commonly used in daily life.”

As Zhou Hao spoke, he picked up a wrinkled men's shirt and explained enthusiastically: "It seems that this dress, because it is men's, can be worn as a skirt for you, but it is precisely this The uncoordinated factors instead show your petiteness, arouse a desire for protection, and also cover up the shortcomings of women's waist fat..."

While Zhou Hao was talking nonsense about pretending to be an experienced driver, he heard the sound of a wine bottle falling to the ground from the living room. It smashed into pieces with a bang, which was particularly loud in the silent room.

"Huh? What's going on? Is it windy?" Zhou Hao scratched his head. Cigarettes and alcohol in his house were always daily consumables. He didn't bother to throw away the leftovers, so he accumulated a pile of bottles and didn't clean them. , but remembering that I obviously don’t have the habit of opening windows, how did this bottle inexplicably jump to the floor and commit suicide?

Thinking of this, Zhou Hao apologized to the little girl, got up and went to take a look. After all, the wine bottles were made of glass, and it would be so bad if he accidentally pricked his foot later.

However, when Zhou Hao picked his nose and wandered to the living room, he found something was wrong. The lights that were originally on in the room were strangely turned off. The entire living room was dark. With the messy environment, it looked like he was in a slum.

Zhou Hao didn't care so much, went to the switch position and pressed the button.However, there was no reaction at all, as if something was broken.

"Huh? Weird... The lights in the room can still be turned on, but the lights in the living room can't be turned on? Is it broken?" Zhou Hao thought strangely and kept pressing his fingers.

At this moment, Zhou Hao suddenly felt something was wrong. The button of the light switch was inexplicably damp, as if it was stained with water, so that his fingers felt a little cold after pressing it.

"Eh? Didn't I wash my hands just now? This is..." Zhou Hao thought in confusion, and put his fingers under his nose. He could vaguely smell the faint smell of alcohol, and it was the kind that had been there for a long time. , some sour taste.

At this moment, Zhou Hao felt that something was wrong. If the wine bottle fell to the ground, it could be explained by the wind, and if the light did not turn on, it could be explained by the broken bulb. However, the faint smell of wine at the switch position combined the two seemingly accidental things. together.

To put it simply, someone broke in at some point, broke the light, and deliberately broke the wine bottle to attract himself? ?Taking advantage of the dark environment to launch an attack on yourself? ?

Thinking of this, Zhou Hao suddenly broke into a cold sweat on his forehead. At least if it was him, he would definitely use this method to launch a sneak attack, and easily eliminate his opponent like prey driven into a trap.

For a moment, Zhou Hao felt like a light on his back. Even the ceiling seemed to be hiding a puma with sharp claws, peeking at him secretly.

Sudden!A strong wind blew from behind his head. It didn't take much guessing to know that it was an extremely powerful attack, so that the sound of the wind was particularly sharp.Although Zhou Hao was carrying his back, his mind had already been concentrated. At this moment, he sensed that something was wrong and was already prepared. He jumped forward suddenly and avoided the opponent's fatal sneak attack.

"Want to plot against me? Go home and learn Assassin's Creed first." Zhou Hao couldn't help but taunt him in order to attract the other party's attention so that he could take the opportunity to draw his gun.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Hao's taunt did not result in any action from his opponent, who was still hidden in the darkness and could not clearly see who it was.But I heard a sneer:

"Humph!"

Zhou Hao was shocked when he heard this. Although the voice sounded as cold as ice, it was obviously that of a woman. When did he provoke such a female enemy?So that people want to come to your own home to cause trouble?Could it be that the big health care didn’t pay recently?Or did he resell pornographic pirated discs, which made the feminist organization unhappy, and sent a female killer to kill him?

It doesn’t seem to make sense?Oh my God, why is it so unfair to live in Gotham?

Before Zhou Hao could react, he felt a sharp pain in his feet. When he lowered his head, he saw that it was a smashed wine bottle. The sharp glass shards were all over the ground. No wonder the attacker was so calm and held her hand. He had already anticipated his route of action, so he dropped the wine bottle directly where he might land. On the one hand, he could use the sound to attract himself out, and on the other hand, he could lay a trap for him to catch.

As the saying goes, soldiers are cunning, and all their actions fall into someone else's plan, which means that this guy is a very powerful opponent, and I am afraid that I will not be able to please him.Zhou Hao was anxious. He gritted his teeth to hold back the pain in his feet. He quickly took out his gun and pointed it at the place where the sound had just been made. He was ready to strike hard. Regardless of whether he could kill someone, at least it would change the current passive situation. , jump out of the trap set by the opponent.

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