American comic Gotham, the sheriff of Arkham

In the Arkham area, in a martial arts gym converted from a warehouse near the river, Naegi was leading Tonghu for a stroll. It was very secluded here, with no one in sight.

Only the light bulb above the martial arts hall was glowing. Looking from a distance at the dark riverside, it looked like a ghost light had appeared.

"This used to be a warehouse for storing chemicals. There was a dock in front, but it gradually became deserted and it's pretty quiet now. Not many people come here." Miao Mu said as he walked in front.

In Gotham, some vicious crimes may happen in crowded places, but sparsely populated places, especially those that are rarely visited, are definitely uninhabited and no one dares to approach.

After all, in crowded places, if something happens, at worst a body can be found and someone can collect it. In such a remote place, even if someone dies, you may not be able to find the body, or even disappear out of thin air.

However, because of this reason, this kind of place is particularly cheap, and the seedlings took over the factory warehouses in this area without any effort.

As for whether there would be anything at night... Miaomu couldn't guarantee it, but Tonghu was not afraid of these things anyway.

"Nice place."

Tonghu nodded and looked at the fitness equipment placed against the wall, as well as several smashed tires and the wooden dummies supporting them, which were full of dents.

Fine sawdust appeared at the broken parts, making them look like they were gnawed by insects, but Tonghu could see that they were penetrated by the strong energy in the fist.

"You've become a lot stronger." Tonghu said with some emotion, raising his hand and slashing at Miaomu.

The movement was clean and neat, and Tonghu's arm was like a long sword drawn from its sheath. Even Miaomu could feel the sharp chill.

Miaomu quickly stepped on the ground and jumped backwards, barely avoiding the swing of the arm. Miaomu stretched out his left hand towards Tonghu, with the muzzle of the wrist-mounted gun exposed, ready to fire at any time.

This is Miaomu, who took advantage of the Death Shooter. The explosive firepower of this thing is much stronger than those hidden arrows, wrist knives and the like.

Tonghu missed the attack and did not pursue again. Just like that, he roughly guessed Miaomu's current strength.

If Tonghu's fighting strength is 14, Miaomu's is already 12 now. In terms of fighting skills alone, Tonghu is sure that he can kill Miaomu here.

But Naegi had too many "gadgets" on him, whether it was guns, the drugs he used that night, or things like the Iron Fist Stone Monkey statue.

Tonghu recalled the first time he saw Miaomu, when his internal organs were severely injured and ruptured but recovered immediately. Although he was curious, Tonghu did not intend to ask, as everyone has their own secrets.

If you try to pry into other people's secrets without permission, you may end up dead. However, if Naegi's strength continues to improve, he will have a seat among the world's strongest fighters in the future.

Tonghu put down his hand and turned to look at the glass window of the warehouse. This side had been cleaned and the glass was wiped very clean. Under the light outside, he could see the rolling waves of the river outside.

With Bronze Tiger's eyesight, he could directly see the shining neon lights across the river, and the surroundings were also very quiet.

"Not fighting anymore?" Miaomu stood in a corner with a vigilant look on his face, like a cheetah ready to pounce, not daring to be careless at all.

"If you want to fight, I'd be happy to accompany you." Tonghu turned his head and said, there was no trace of joking on his face. His serious expression was as hard as a stone statue.

Miao Mu quickly shook his head: "No, I have to choose an auspicious day to fight you. By the way, there is a place to stay upstairs. If you have any problems, you can call me."

"I'm not living here for free, just like you said. I'll use the tuition from the martial arts school to pay the rent, but... I won't show mercy. If the people you bring here can't stand it, get out now."

Tonghu turned his back and looked at the iron-fisted stone monkey statue that Miaomu placed on the shelf. He was indeed very curious about it, but he didn't intend to get too involved with Miaomu.

The Assassin's League will not let go of any prey. All he can do is help him collect the body after Miaomu is killed in the future, as a reward for this encounter.

Miaomu didn't know what he was thinking. Even if he knew, he would just thank him with a smile. For him, it was enough to keep Tonghu, which was an intangible asset.

As for the apprentices in the martial arts school, it is not that I cannot come and learn. I am well aware of Bronze Tiger's strength, but I am also more curious about what kind of person the legendary Lady Shiva is.

There is only one person in the world who has mastered Kung Fu to a level beyond human ability. She is the pinnacle of all fighters and can even beat Batman like a number. It’s terrifying to think about it.

After walking out of the martial arts hall, Miaomu walked along the river bank to the dock on the other side, intending to drive away and go back to have a good sleep. He had nothing to do in the past few days.

As soon as he stretched out his hand to open the car door, Miaomu felt something was wrong. As soon as he raised his hand, the person in the back seat of the police car pointed a gun at him, silently warning Miaomu not to act rashly.

"Who?" Miao Mu shouted loudly.

His mind quickly recalled whether he had offended anyone recently, but it looked like no one wanted to kill him, otherwise he would have pulled the trigger.

Thinking of this, Miaomu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It was good to have something to talk about.

"Our boss wants to ask, Chief Inspector Naegi, can you drive?" A slightly joking voice sounded.

Miao Mu hesitated for a moment, got into the car, inserted the key and started the engine, looking at the rearview mirror and asked:

"Who is your boss? The Roman, Falcone?"

The reason why I asked this was because Miao Mu saw the man wearing a black windbreaker, a suit, and a top hat. He was dressed so brightly...

The only thing missing is the word "mafia" written on his face.

After all, most gangs don't care about ostentation. Being able to survive is already good enough. Only those who come from low-level interests such as fighting and killing pay attention to their own attire.

"Since you know it, there's no need for me to repeat it. I'm looking forward to your resistance!" The mafia man in the back seat reached out and took off his hat, revealing a face full of scars.

Coincidentally, the Gotham Police Department's air patrol boat flew past here. Because of Naegi's request, Arkham District was also on the air patrol boat's route, and the white light of the searchlight swept across here.

Naegi also saw the scars and the playful smile on his face in the rearview mirror. Victor Zsasz!

A killer at the hands of the Romans!

"The Romans asked me to come?" Naegi asked, looking in the rearview mirror, with a hint of impatience on his face.

"Don't think too much. Although I don't like using guns, the action of pulling the trigger is ten times faster than you think!"

Zas used the SIG Sauer P210 pistol in his hand, which had been modified with an extended barrel, to push it against the back of Miaomu's head. The headrest on the car seat had been removed.

As long as he pulled the trigger, Naegi's head would be blown open by the bullet. The .44 caliber bullet was enough to penetrate his head and the windshield in front of him.

"I don't like your tone, but you should at least give me an address? Are we just going to sit here and do nothing?"

Miao Mu tilted his head and said with dissatisfaction.

Zas looked indifferent: "Drive, get out of here first! I'll tell you where to go."

Miaomu fastened his seat belt, turned the steering wheel, and drove the police car out. Zas didn't say anything on the way.

It was not until the police car drove out of Arkham along the bridge that Zsasz shook his gun and said, "Turn right to the cannery!"

Miaomu stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the canning factory. When changing gears, Miaomu reached into his collar, touched the golden hexagonal pendant, and activated the effect of the Eye of True Vision.

In an instant, he gained a comprehensive field of vision and also saw Zas behind him.

Miaomu looked straight ahead, and there was nothing wrong with his expression. Even Zas looked down on Miaomu a little.

The canning factory was getting closer and closer. This was considered the suburbs, close to the slaughterhouse. The Romans' reputation for cruelty and ruthlessness came from here.