Anti-hero of a certain comic
91. Night attack on Naihe Island
Naihe Island is the slum area of Gotham and the place where upper-class elites and police officers are least willing to set foot.
Compared to Sullivan's Island, where smuggling is rampant, the narrow island located in the northwest corner of the city and always known for chaos and crime has a worse living environment.
There are no rules and regulations, and simple buildings stacked together at random are like ugly beehives. The poor people living in them are like worker bees, busy all day long for life.
Standing on Naihe Island, looking in all directions, there are towering skyscrapers and a brightly lit city that never sleeps.
It's like heaven outside, but here it's like hell.
The boundary that separates the two is a strict barrier forged by money and power.
"Boss, I said, this is hell on earth. Compared with it, Palm Lake in Star City is like heaven."
Deadshot Lawton walked behind chattering.
He was wearing a leather jacket, jeans, and a pair of black sunglasses, perfectly playing the role of a bodyguard.
Deadshot himself was born on Naihe Island, so he naturally knows this dark slum area very well.
Crime and violence are always the main theme here, and the poor are just the targets of oppression.
In order to avoid being bullied, many children who drop out of school will join gangs and then become the lowest level gangsters.
They have no future at all. They are either accidentally killed in gang conflicts or imprisoned as prisoners.
A few people may rise to the top and become the backbone of the gang.
But that was just an upgrade from useless cannon fodder to a somewhat valuable minion.
"What news have you heard these days?"
Leo walked on Naihe Island with a calm expression. The expensive suit he wore made him incompatible with this place.
If Deadshot hadn't been following him, the gang of thieves and pickpockets hiding in the dark would have swarmed over them.
As Leo walked on the streets of Naihe Island, he smelled like a fat sheep all over his body.
"It turns out that the underground force that controls Naiho Island is the Falcone family. But after the Roman left Gotham, a guy named Black Mask gathered a group of tough gangsters and took over this territory."
Deadshot followed Leo into a simple fast food restaurant, and each ordered a glass of happy water.
"Black Mask is very mysterious. No one knows his true identity. He wears a black skull mask all year round. He has an extremely cruel personality and likes to torture his enemies."
Deadshot, biting his straw, thought of the bars and nightclubs in the port area these days.
I got a lot of useful information from several intelligence brokers.
That's why he was absent from the Wayne Group celebration party, and his boss was actually kidnapped by a group of red-hooded robbers.
Fortunately, there was no accident, otherwise if this news got out, the golden brand name of Deadshot would be greatly devalued in the future.
"Black Mask usually stays in the port area, which is the territory of his gang. Even the police dare not go there."
80.00% of the missing persons cases in Gotham every month almost all occur in the port area of Naihe Island.
Those gangsters always like to put their enemies, bad gamblers, loan shark victims, etc. into sacks and sink them to the bottom of the river.
Those who are a little more particular may choose to stuff it into an iron bucket first, pour cement on it to make a thick mound, and then throw it down.
All in all, there are countless lonely and resentful ghosts buried under the port area.
"Falcone"
Leo murmured the Roman's name, vaguely guessing in his heart.
In the port area, a group of street gangsters wearing hoodies were busy outside, loading freight boxes onto trucks with quick hands and feet.
In a warehouse not far away, a violent and bloody torture scene was going on enthusiastically.
"Johnny, the gang conflict between you and the Maroney family last month cost me a lot of money."
About one
The swinging chandelier reflected the tall figure standing in the center of the warehouse.
The man was wearing a white striped suit, lighting a match in his right hand and lighting a cigar in his left hand.
His movements were orderly, as if he was enjoying the process.
He turned his head, and the black skull mask that clung to his face was full of horror and weirdness.
The subordinates behind him lowered their heads one after another, as if they did not dare to look directly at their boss.
"Sir, I, a member of the Maroney family, knew in advance that the smuggling ship had docked. We were caught off guard in order to get the goods back."
The fat man named Johnny tried to defend himself.
With his hands tied behind his back, he knelt under the chandelier.
His anxious face was covered with sweat, like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered.
"But why would Maroni's people know?"
Black Mask asked calmly.
Johnny became even more nervous when he heard this question, with fear written on his fat face.
All the men who follow Black Mask know that their boss has an incredibly bad temper, and almost everyone has been scolded.
No one can stand those violent and vicious personal attacks.
But if Black Mask suddenly becomes calm and talks to you like a polite college professor, then pray quickly.
Because that means something more terrifying than insults and beatings is about to happen
For example, you are invited to personally experience the torture of Black Mask.
"Johnny, I don't like deception, nor do I like betrayal, but you committed both."
Black Mask's voice suddenly rose, and he said coldly: "You secretly bought a house in the Diamond District, thinking that in the name of your mistress, no one would find out that it was that ridiculous and funny penguin who asked you to do this. , right, to start a war between me and that bastard Maroni?"
In Johnny's eyes, the black skull mask suddenly enlarged, and then a lit cigar was firmly pressed on his forehead.
The sound of "sizzling" sounded quietly, accompanied by the faint smell of roasted flesh.
Johnny gritted his teeth and remained silent.
He knew that if he cried out in pain, it would lead to even more violent anger.
Black Mask put out the cigar, looked at the frightened fat face, and said in a cold voice: "I'm not in the mood for fun today. Your fat body makes me a little nauseous to be honest."
"On a normal day, I would use pliers to pluck out your nails, smash all your fingers one by one, and then light all the fat on your body to make a human flesh torch for you to enjoy."
The cruel punishment spoken by Black Mask made Johnny tremble all over.
He kept begging for mercy, his fat face a mess of tears and snot.
In the past, when Black Mask tortured his opponents, Johnny was just a bystander, the one who cheered.
But once you become an experiencer, just thinking about the immense pain is terrifying.
"Johnny, look at what you look like. What benefits did that penguin give you? Just let you do such a thing like a fool. Stupid guy. Although I hate Maroni, that damn fat Italian. , but I won’t be crazy enough to start a war rashly just because of a small friction.”
Black Mask raised his hand to pinch the face, and let out a creepy laugh, "Your beautiful mistress, your lovely son, and yourself, I will reunite your family, poor Johnny."
He let go of his hand, raised his head and asked, "Is the mixer truck coming?"
"Please sir"
Johnny was on his knees, completely consumed by fear.
A trace of disgust flashed across Black Mask's eyes, and he raised his foot to kick the opponent away.
"This is the most merciful punishment I can think of for you."
The gangster who controlled the port area of Naihe Island had just finished speaking. There was a "pop" and the lights in the warehouse went out.
Then the air flow swirled, like an object falling from a high place, making a clear sound.
Compared to Sullivan's Island, where smuggling is rampant, the narrow island located in the northwest corner of the city and always known for chaos and crime has a worse living environment.
There are no rules and regulations, and simple buildings stacked together at random are like ugly beehives. The poor people living in them are like worker bees, busy all day long for life.
Standing on Naihe Island, looking in all directions, there are towering skyscrapers and a brightly lit city that never sleeps.
It's like heaven outside, but here it's like hell.
The boundary that separates the two is a strict barrier forged by money and power.
"Boss, I said, this is hell on earth. Compared with it, Palm Lake in Star City is like heaven."
Deadshot Lawton walked behind chattering.
He was wearing a leather jacket, jeans, and a pair of black sunglasses, perfectly playing the role of a bodyguard.
Deadshot himself was born on Naihe Island, so he naturally knows this dark slum area very well.
Crime and violence are always the main theme here, and the poor are just the targets of oppression.
In order to avoid being bullied, many children who drop out of school will join gangs and then become the lowest level gangsters.
They have no future at all. They are either accidentally killed in gang conflicts or imprisoned as prisoners.
A few people may rise to the top and become the backbone of the gang.
But that was just an upgrade from useless cannon fodder to a somewhat valuable minion.
"What news have you heard these days?"
Leo walked on Naihe Island with a calm expression. The expensive suit he wore made him incompatible with this place.
If Deadshot hadn't been following him, the gang of thieves and pickpockets hiding in the dark would have swarmed over them.
As Leo walked on the streets of Naihe Island, he smelled like a fat sheep all over his body.
"It turns out that the underground force that controls Naiho Island is the Falcone family. But after the Roman left Gotham, a guy named Black Mask gathered a group of tough gangsters and took over this territory."
Deadshot followed Leo into a simple fast food restaurant, and each ordered a glass of happy water.
"Black Mask is very mysterious. No one knows his true identity. He wears a black skull mask all year round. He has an extremely cruel personality and likes to torture his enemies."
Deadshot, biting his straw, thought of the bars and nightclubs in the port area these days.
I got a lot of useful information from several intelligence brokers.
That's why he was absent from the Wayne Group celebration party, and his boss was actually kidnapped by a group of red-hooded robbers.
Fortunately, there was no accident, otherwise if this news got out, the golden brand name of Deadshot would be greatly devalued in the future.
"Black Mask usually stays in the port area, which is the territory of his gang. Even the police dare not go there."
80.00% of the missing persons cases in Gotham every month almost all occur in the port area of Naihe Island.
Those gangsters always like to put their enemies, bad gamblers, loan shark victims, etc. into sacks and sink them to the bottom of the river.
Those who are a little more particular may choose to stuff it into an iron bucket first, pour cement on it to make a thick mound, and then throw it down.
All in all, there are countless lonely and resentful ghosts buried under the port area.
"Falcone"
Leo murmured the Roman's name, vaguely guessing in his heart.
In the port area, a group of street gangsters wearing hoodies were busy outside, loading freight boxes onto trucks with quick hands and feet.
In a warehouse not far away, a violent and bloody torture scene was going on enthusiastically.
"Johnny, the gang conflict between you and the Maroney family last month cost me a lot of money."
About one
The swinging chandelier reflected the tall figure standing in the center of the warehouse.
The man was wearing a white striped suit, lighting a match in his right hand and lighting a cigar in his left hand.
His movements were orderly, as if he was enjoying the process.
He turned his head, and the black skull mask that clung to his face was full of horror and weirdness.
The subordinates behind him lowered their heads one after another, as if they did not dare to look directly at their boss.
"Sir, I, a member of the Maroney family, knew in advance that the smuggling ship had docked. We were caught off guard in order to get the goods back."
The fat man named Johnny tried to defend himself.
With his hands tied behind his back, he knelt under the chandelier.
His anxious face was covered with sweat, like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered.
"But why would Maroni's people know?"
Black Mask asked calmly.
Johnny became even more nervous when he heard this question, with fear written on his fat face.
All the men who follow Black Mask know that their boss has an incredibly bad temper, and almost everyone has been scolded.
No one can stand those violent and vicious personal attacks.
But if Black Mask suddenly becomes calm and talks to you like a polite college professor, then pray quickly.
Because that means something more terrifying than insults and beatings is about to happen
For example, you are invited to personally experience the torture of Black Mask.
"Johnny, I don't like deception, nor do I like betrayal, but you committed both."
Black Mask's voice suddenly rose, and he said coldly: "You secretly bought a house in the Diamond District, thinking that in the name of your mistress, no one would find out that it was that ridiculous and funny penguin who asked you to do this. , right, to start a war between me and that bastard Maroni?"
In Johnny's eyes, the black skull mask suddenly enlarged, and then a lit cigar was firmly pressed on his forehead.
The sound of "sizzling" sounded quietly, accompanied by the faint smell of roasted flesh.
Johnny gritted his teeth and remained silent.
He knew that if he cried out in pain, it would lead to even more violent anger.
Black Mask put out the cigar, looked at the frightened fat face, and said in a cold voice: "I'm not in the mood for fun today. Your fat body makes me a little nauseous to be honest."
"On a normal day, I would use pliers to pluck out your nails, smash all your fingers one by one, and then light all the fat on your body to make a human flesh torch for you to enjoy."
The cruel punishment spoken by Black Mask made Johnny tremble all over.
He kept begging for mercy, his fat face a mess of tears and snot.
In the past, when Black Mask tortured his opponents, Johnny was just a bystander, the one who cheered.
But once you become an experiencer, just thinking about the immense pain is terrifying.
"Johnny, look at what you look like. What benefits did that penguin give you? Just let you do such a thing like a fool. Stupid guy. Although I hate Maroni, that damn fat Italian. , but I won’t be crazy enough to start a war rashly just because of a small friction.”
Black Mask raised his hand to pinch the face, and let out a creepy laugh, "Your beautiful mistress, your lovely son, and yourself, I will reunite your family, poor Johnny."
He let go of his hand, raised his head and asked, "Is the mixer truck coming?"
"Please sir"
Johnny was on his knees, completely consumed by fear.
A trace of disgust flashed across Black Mask's eyes, and he raised his foot to kick the opponent away.
"This is the most merciful punishment I can think of for you."
The gangster who controlled the port area of Naihe Island had just finished speaking. There was a "pop" and the lights in the warehouse went out.
Then the air flow swirled, like an object falling from a high place, making a clear sound.
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