I really don't care

Moore really couldn't control his expression, listen!Penguin people are talking about tigers and wolves!

He is good. Male. Sexy, but there is no need to be so hungry!

Penguin: "Look at the figure of Red Hood, I think he can satisfy you."

Moore: "!!!" at?Can you say that again? !

He thought of the picture of himself embracing the boy's shoulders in front of the red hood, and the picture of kicking a leader's chest...

Moore's anger was finally suppressed a little by himself.

After all, it was his own behavior that misunderstood others, and he himself wanted to promote this public opinion, so why blame others?

Moore suppressed his temper and asked nicely, "Why do I want Batman to value me?"

"Batman is on good terms with Bruce Wayne. Are you showing your face for fear that others will not know your relationship with Bruce Wayne?" The Penguin raised his umbrella and waved it in the direction of Moore, "Three legged , and the Red Hood...um."

Moore just wanted to say, "You asked me to engage in red hood, why didn't I realize that he is Batman's assistant, isn't it contradicting your previous purpose?", but he suddenly remembered that it seems that people in Gotham are not Knowing the true identity of the red hood, if you think about it this way, you can understand why the penguin is wrong.

Moore glanced at Penguin's umbrella, and then he said, "Since you said that you want to stand on three sides, then based on my appearance, I have a relationship with Bruce Wayne, so I also have a relationship with Batman indirectly, how about you?" Want to work with me? Don't you hate Batman the most?"

The Penguin shook his head, "If you do a good job, there will only be two of us in Gotham's gangsters, half of which will belong to you...but so what if it belongs to Batman?"

He laughed, with a strange smile on his face, "Batman won't run for mayor, and he can't run for mayor."

Moore raised his eyebrows, "He can't, but Bruce Wayne can, even if he can't, he can support other political families to become mayors."

He inadvertently raised Erlang's legs again, and clasped his hands on the crossed legs, "You don't have to do this, you won't get any benefits."

The penguin smiled, but it was a malicious smile: "I don't think you can beat the red hood, and you will lose both. To me, this is a good opportunity."

Moore released all the aura on his body at once, "Then you just tell me that?"

The Penguin snorted, "After all, this is very tempting. I think you will stand up to me. Get rid of your pressure and work hard."

Moore took off his hat as early as entering the room, he raised his chin slightly at this moment, and gave Penguin his contemptuous attitude with his height and eyes, fully expressing his attitude, "Then you should also You know, my organization has always been wise and safe, I would rather be conservative than radical, I have no talent."

He laughed, "So I'll just keep it."

Moore stood up, "Today's cooperation has failed, but I won't publicize it, such as what—" He turned around and put on his peaked cap, and gave Penguin a wink, "Penguin asks the second-hand smoke leader .If you can't be happy, you will start to burn the boat~"

He opened the door and walked out, "I don't know anything, but I am good at guiding public opinion."

The penguin who was left alone in the house was angry at first, and he even wanted to keep Moore so that he could no longer be arrogant.

But he thought of Moore's words: "I am good at guiding the direction of public opinion." '

Moore... Is it better than male sex?Or, are these all public opinions controlled by him?

Penguin is very scheming, logically speaking he shouldn't be afraid of this rising star, but now he suddenly realizes that he underestimated Moore before, and Moore is not a guy with empty skins at all.

This rumor has been circulating since Moore returned to Gotham. It is obvious that he has not been back for a long time, not even a month, but the Penguin only realized it now.

He even felt that the rumor had been circulating for a long time.

He also realized now that Aubrey was in power before, and Aubrey is in power now. Moore never made any remarks that would change the entire organization, nor did he reform, let alone quit in order to deliberately please Batman.

Suddenly, he realized that this melon was too much.

After much deliberation, Penguin decided not to start with Moore's second-hand smoke organization, and wanted to talk to Red Hood.

how to say?Facing Moore, I feel that the Red Hood is easy to deal with.

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But speaking of the protagonist in Penguin's mouth, when he left just now, he was really worried about his own safety for a moment.

It is said that the Penguin is scheming, but today I didn’t see where he was scheming. Instead, he used clever tricks. Moore suddenly felt that this Penguin was a little cute, but he was like a real Penguin, dawdling and walking swinging.

If one of the mutants has the ability, maybe it will turn into a little doll that looks like a penguin.

A doll that looks like a penguin...Will Damian like it?Thinking of the doll, Moore's thoughts wandered to unknown places again.

Damian was a small one when he was a child, so cute.Moore suddenly remembered that he was still in the enemy's territory, but as soon as he turned his head, Penguin's expression calmed down again, and his momentum was also concise and calm.

It seems to be all right.Moore threw away the small slip of paper with the address and time written on it, turned and left.

If the negotiation is successful, keep it; if not, throw it away.

It was as if the only contact between him and the Penguin was a note, and it was wise to protect oneself by setting aside the relationship.

Otherwise, wouldn't they have to guess again and again: Is there any connection between second-hand smoke and the penguins?

In this era of well-equipped communications, wouldn't it be embarrassing to use a note to communicate?

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Penguin has always known to keep his back, otherwise how can he be scheming?

Since Moore's second-hand smoke doesn't work here, it makes sense to go to the enemy's side and find Red Hood to cooperate.

Red Hood is very cautious, Moore can come to this place on an appointment, but Red Hood may not be able to, because this is the home of Penguin.

Red Hood has always been cautious, cautious to the point of nervousness, so Penguin not only has to guard against being beaten by Red Hood covering his head when he meets Red Hood alone - after all, he really can't beat Red Hood.

And to convince the Red Hood of his sincerity in negotiating.

This is actually a little bit difficult.

But that didn't bother him.Penguin finds a way to go to the place where the Red Hood may appear recently: specifically refers to a gangster's trading place to wait for the Red Hood.

Sure enough, wherever there are gangster deals, there are red hoods. This spirit is really good.

Hearing the painful cries outside, the Penguin still wanted to laugh, thinking that his Penguin's goods were rarely robbed or the transaction was destroyed.

Still not famous enough.Penguin raised the corners of his mouth and smiled triumphantly.

But seeing that the sound outside gradually weakened, the sound of guns no longer sounded, and the sound of cursing and punching to the flesh also disappeared.

Penguin knew the time had come.

Penguin has a strange ability, for example, he can manipulate birds for his own use.It's like Poison Ivy can manipulate plants for her use, and treat herself as a plant... It's not the same, at least Penguin is only using birds, but he doesn't think of himself as a bird.

He's not the same as Batman's bunch of cubs.

Look at his... Robin, isn't that a robin?Red Robin... What, Red Robin?Look at that nightwing or something...the one with wings at night...isn't that still a bird?

It was just yesterday that Moore became famous, and the New Yorkers nicknamed him: Green Quetzal...that's it!

This is good, this family of bats and birds.

If only he could control their family, they are all birds anyway.

The penguin realized that the time had come, and hurriedly took back his divergent thoughts. He first manipulated a bird to cry twice near the red hood, and then he came out by himself, attracting the red hood's gaze to him.

If you don't divert Red Hood's sight with a bird first—Penguin doesn't want to try whether his umbrella can prevent bullets.

"Hmm." Penguin jumped out, cleared his throat, and was about to speak, but before he could speak, Red Hood spoke first.

Red Hood: "What? The new gang you supported? Want to develop your own power secretly?"

The night is sultry, and the red hood mask under the moonlight makes him look even more terrifying (...), Penguin remembered his purpose, and quickly denied, "Of course not."

He showed a determined smile—of course because he was not very tall, and he was not sure if the red hood could be seen, "Well... how about it? Do you want to cooperate with me? Cooperation to get rid of second-hand smoke?"

Red Hood felt that the name 'second-hand smoke' was somewhat familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly understood why it was so familiar. He raised his eyebrows under the mask. Although the penguin could not see it, his voice showed some interest in it. Meaning: "What do you mean? You want to kill Green Bites?"

I don't want to call him 'Moore' directly in front of other people, it seems to have a wonderful sense of intimacy, and some subtle feelings of disrespect, but I can't call him 'brother' or 'brother'.

So Red Hood chose such a compromise method.

The penguin smiled and said, "Don't you want to kill Lubite? He agreed to cooperate with me. Don't be as flamboyant as before. After all... I heard that Lubite is good at men and women~"

The yin and yang are weird, and I really want to make people get goose bumps.Red Hood pouted, "Then what do you tell me? You just want to provoke a dispute between us and make us both lose."

Penguin earnestly induced Red Hood: "You don't want to be preemptively bitten by Green, do you?"

The author has something to say:

Red Hood: What do you mean?Pre-emptive strike?I go to him first? !

Red Hood: I'll send you to heaven! ! !

There are two more subjects, I can go home tomorrow, woo woo woo...

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