Gotham Dark Godfather

Chapter 92 Looking for a teacher to learn skills

At this moment, after finishing the interview, Zhou Hao did not return to the police station. Instead, he hid in a secluded phone booth and quietly called the dead shooter Norton. ! Putting aside a series of pleasantries, Zhou Hao quickly got to the point.

"Hey! Man! You should already know what I have done today?" Zhou Hao said seriously.

"Well, we all read the report, saying that you and Gotham's richest man were jealous over a woman, and then they got into a fight!" Norton didn't seem to have found a job yet, so he had a lot of time to watch news programs and complain about Zhou Hao. : "But to be honest, your boy's fights are really bad. It seems that he was even sent to the hospital? Come on, Bruce Wayne is not a ruthless gangster on the streets, fighting with a rich young man who grew up in a greenhouse. , to be beaten like this? It’s really too weak.”

Deadshot Norton used to be a special forces soldier in the army. The first time he watched TV, he concluded that Zhou Hao's skill level was roughly that he was a master of fists and a three-legged cat!Maybe there was a trick in his mind, but he didn't have enough strength to put his idea into practice, so he was naturally beaten the worst.Bruce Wayne's level is in line with the position of a rich young man. He seems to have received the guidance of some sports coaches or maintained basic fitness. Therefore, although he missed many opportunities to beat Zhou Hao even worse, he did not suffer at all and was completely crushed. Pressure won this novice pecking victory.

"That's why I called you to talk about this!" Zhou Hao said, but secretly complained in his heart:

Damn it!Deadshot, you bastard, you still have the nerve to call Bruce Wayne a flower in the greenhouse?Is it embarrassing to be unable to defeat him?I don’t want to think that in the days to come, you will be hung countless times, dragged to Blackgate Prison like a dead dog, and even raised like a wailing bear in Arkham Asylum, and you will be told that you can’t fight. Can a rich young master be beaten?How dare you say such nonsense?too young too simple!

Although he kept complaining in his heart, Zhou Haozui was not impatient at all. Instead, he said more politely: "So I urgently need help from someone to improve my fighting and firearms skills! After all, I am talking to a young man with little social experience. If the fight is [-]-[-], if you really encounter those ruthless members of the mafia, wouldn't you die in the line of duty?"

Hearing this, Deadshot Norton couldn't help but be startled. He was used to licking blood from his knife and killing people as a soldier. Now when he heard Zhou Hao actually call him a teacher, he really didn't react.

"This kind of thing? I have never done this before..." Deadshot replied without confidence: "Your police force should have an instructor for theory. If you can't go to him to learn at his own expense, why come to me? Such a wild guy..."

Unexpectedly, Zhou Hao didn't listen at all, but said even more enthusiastically:

"Please, instructors are only available at the main bureau. Our branch is not equipped with such a thing!" Zhou Hao deliberately said in a bitter and resentful tone: "Besides, if this stall went to the main bureau to ask for help, wouldn't it disgrace the entire Gotham police circle? , you all know that I am not good at shooting and fighting? Do I still want to lose face?"

Are you kidding me? Deadshot's marksmanship is among the best in the DC world. It would be a shameful waste not to find such a powerful person!Let’s talk about the shooting skills of the Gotham police, tsk tsk tsk! To put it bluntly, in any work, these guys basically use sunset red marksmanship. Hundreds of rounds of bullets cannot hit the prisoner. At most, they only scratch the skin or hurt the feet. There is smoke rising from the ancestral graves.

"This..." Deadshot Norton began to hesitate. He himself was not very interested in this kind of thing, but Zhou Hao had helped him more than once or twice. This time, he finally found a job that suited his expertise. If he did it again, Rejection seems a bit disrespectful.

"Don't worry, if you are willing to come, I will recommend you as the chief instructor of the Arkham Division. You will bully men and women in the street without any need! If you don't want to have anything to do with the police, then you can be hired as my personal trainer. The salary and benefits are easy to talk about." Zhou Hao seemed to understand Deadshot Norton's thoughts, and very thoughtfully proposed something that interested him: "But I must declare that you must accept the money. Anyway, I also plan to apply for a special fund from the bureau, which just happened to be It lacks a name, so there is no need for you to miss out on making a living out of loyalty."

Deadshot Norton has been hit every wall these days when applying for a job. Even the underworld people don't pay much attention to him. He has been looked down upon and suffered enough. Now Zhou Hao's invitation is simply a timely help, and it is even rarer that he still has such an attitude. He was sincere and considered everything for him. The man couldn't help but feel grateful. He nodded heavily and asked:

"Then...when will it start?"

"Well, of course the sooner the better, let's start tonight," Zhou Hao said resolutely.

"Uh? Is it necessary to be so anxious? I remember the TV, wasn't your hand injured? How about you recuperate for a few days and then start again after you're almost recovered?" Deadshot Norton asked tentatively. After all, his method is relatively simple. Special, basically copying the routines of the special forces in the past, the training intensity is terrible, and Zhou Hao, who is an ordinary person, may not be able to handle it.

"It has to be tonight, and the sooner the better," Zhou Hao said decisively: "When I think that I can't even beat a playboy like Bruce Wayne, it's so humiliating that my fists hit this guy's body as if it's broken. So I have to improve my strength as soon as possible, please! We will start tonight after the sun goes down. There is a shooting range in the backyard of the police station, and we will go there to train."

Seeing Zhou Hao's strong request, Deadshot couldn't help but sigh with emotion. There are really fewer and fewer young people working hard like this. For the sake of this determination, he must use his special skills no matter what, and work hard. After training Zhou Hao, even if he can't fight ten of them, at least he won't be untenable in Gotham.

However, as the saying goes, it is a matter of one’s own family, and one’s own family knows it!Although Zhou Hao said that Batman would not cause trouble for him in a short time to avoid suspicion of his identity.But everything in this world is just in case!So I decisively found a reason and asked Deadshot to come over late, purely as a talisman. By the way, I deliberately hid in the police station and pretended to train. There were so many police officers inside, so I guess it would give me a sense of security.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Hao glanced at the sky. On a typical Gotham gray and overcast day, the sound of ship horns coming from the canal in the distance seemed extremely clear.

"Okay, the most important thing next is to wait for Lobu to return, so that my plan can go further."

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