Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path

Sable finally got his beer, and a plate of macaroni, which was not too much, which was left for him by his father for supper.

The young man devoured the food that was not very tasty, while the father started to wipe his glass again. On the ground behind them, three corpses were lying in different places. The father opened the window, and in the small bar The smell of blood had already been swept away by the night air.

In fact, I have never seen a bullet piercing a human body. It is hard to believe that so much blood can flow out of a human body, like a small red pool, disgusting, pungent, and full of the smell of death.

Phew... I feel like I've come alive! Thank you, Dad.

Seber picked up the tissue at hand, wiped his mouth, then gulped down the beer, finally smashed the empty wine glass on the table, and let out a hearty moan.

Continued Cup!

Nope, you just brutally shot 2 people on my property for some change, you're a real villain, and you're wearing clothes plucked from dead people, like a total badass, look at you eyes, you have no regrets at all...

A trace of disgust flashed in Father Christian's eyes. Although he said no, he turned around and got a big glass of beer for Seber, and cursed rudely, Get out of here after drinking this, by the way , Dispose of the body before leaving, I don't want Jamie's bastard to come to trouble me.

Jamie?

Saibo tapped his hand on the handle of the cold wine glass lightly, his voice was somewhat tired, all the things that happened before were stuffed in his mind, which made him look a little confused now, and made him eager to think about it. He wanted to sleep, he yawned, picked up his glass and said casually,

What a bad name, sounds like a fag.

That's right, Jamie. The boss of this area is a ruthless Russian gangster. He is a ruthless character. Out of the 10 missing people in this area, at least 7 are related to him.

The old man grinned a malicious smile, Guess who is his new enemy?

Seber glanced back at the three corpses, and then tilted his head to look at the old man, So these bastards with disgusting black devil tattoos on their arms are subordinates of that gay guy? Isn't this quality too bad? Even a Old men who can be blown down by the wind can overthrow them.

This malicious answer made the old man snort coldly, he turned his face away and ignored the snickering Sable.

Has anyone ever told you to act like a real jerk when you talk?

A lot of people have said that...

A complicated look flashed across Saibo's face buried in the smoke, and finally he flicked his fingers, Forget it, it's boring to talk to you old man, the last few questions, I'll leave after asking Well, it can be regarded as my reward for solving these troubles for you, it's fair, isn't it?

Hey! Boy, I took care of the last trouble!

The old man knocked on the table very dissatisfied, then took out a cigarette from Saibo's cigarette case, took a puff, and then slammed it out, Bah, what women smoke, and why do you say Are they my trouble? Maybe they are my guests?

After finishing speaking, the old man took out a pipe from the counter, which was like a MacArthur-style corn pipe. After lighting it, a pungent smell revived the dazed Sable, and he took the cigarette butt in his hand snuff out, pick up a coin, and keep bouncing it on your fingers, saying,

At 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, three young gangsters with tattoos, armed with weapons, sat in a bar with only one old man. This bar is on the nearest street by the port. There are also night workers on the dock. You Ben The place where the business should be booming is so deserted, so do you want me to continue talking?

Dad let out a muffled laugh, the rain outside the window seemed to be getting heavier, crackling and flapping against the window, the old-fashioned ceiling fan above his head was creaking, he took a puff of a cigarette, the top of the pipe had a red light on it , in the smoke, he spoke,

A smart guy... There are not many people like this in Gotham. Ask, what do you want to know?

Where is this place? What time is it?

The old man glanced at Saibo with his head down in surprise, and then said loudly, This is Gotham, you must have come from another city, right? This is not a good place, now...

The old man looked back at the hanging clock on the wall, 2:37 in the evening.

No, I mean which country is this? What's the date today? ... Forget it, give me today's newspaper!

Before Saibo finished speaking, he saw the newspaper that his father had placed on the bar, and reached out to ask for it. He unfolded it. Thanks to the knowledge he had learned, English was not difficult for him, but reflected The bold words on the first line of eyelids made Saibo frown.

Bruce Wayne is resurrected? The son of Gotham has finally returned after 7 years of disappearance!

The separation of the functions of the Stark Group has been completed. Can the 22-year-old rich man's son Tony take on the big responsibility?

When the California riots were going on, the mutant radical organization asked Congress to face up to the discrimination against mutants!

Below the last piece of news, there is also a super-large color picture. It is a young man with his arms outstretched and breathing flames. Beside him, ordinary people are running around in a panic.

Saber's eyes quickly turned to the upper right corner of the newspaper, where a black time lingered, as if mocking his lack of awareness.

July 13, 2000 . . . it was a really bad day.

Seeing that Seber suddenly fell silent, Father Christian didn't know how to continue the conversation, but fortunately, after a few seconds, Seber raised his head again, looked at his father, and asked him something. Ridiculous question.

He pointed to the big and bold news in the newspaper and the handsome young man with sunglasses on the picture, and asked with some doubts,

Is this Wayne Industry famous locally? Who is this young man?

Dad looked at Saibo as if he was looking at an alien, and he took off the pipe in his mouth, You don't even know this? It seems that you really came from some remote country, maybe you stole it ?”

Stop joking, okay?

Saibo rolled his eyes, and he could see that he was really not in a good mood right now. The old man pondered for a moment, and then said briskly,

That young man is Bruce Wayne, the successor of Wayne Industries, and Wayne Industries is Gotham's largest consortium, more than one-tenth of Gotham people rely on it for food, and there is no one in Gotham who doesn't know him , He disappeared 7 years ago, we all thought he was dead, but we didn't expect him to come back again, he was a real playboy, a celebrity, he held several banquets right after he came back, a very energetic and generous man Young man...well, how should I put it? He's going to be my boss soon too!

Um?

Sable's eyes flickered, and he heard Dad say while continuing to arrange the glass,

Jamie that son of a bitch thought I'd stand my ground so I could fall prey to his show of strength? No no no I'm not stupid enough for that, this bar is worth the money! I always knew so I gotta give mine Old man looking for a decent successor, Bruce Wayne is pretty good, isn't he? His business is about to go public, they want to set out to revive Gotham Port's business, they need a live port, want live, There's always a place to hang out.

While talking, the old man proudly put the pipe on his mouth again, and talked to a stranger he had known for less than an hour.

Jamie never would have guessed, he thought it was just an old man standing in front of him, but after 3 days, he would know how wrong he was, he was with the richest guy in Gotham The young master is against you, those big men only need to move their fingers, and the gang he is proud of will disappear in smoke, so that he can know that he is just a wild dog picking food from the garbage dump!

Fu...

The father, who was getting more and more excited, leaned back on the chair, reached out and unbuttoned his second button, revealing the corner of the tattoo on his chest, I'm old, I can't hold a gun anymore, but it's not just any wild dog They can grab a piece of meat from me! Everyone thought I would lose and die, but they didn’t know why I stood up for a month, I’m not someone who won’t fight back after being beaten!”

When he heard his father exhale the second smoke ring, Saber tapped his fingers on the bar, he raised his head and looked at his father who was also staring at him,

You don't have to talk so much to a stranger of unknown origin, so let's be honest, what do you need from me? And what can I get? For the sake of this drink, I think we can be like we were just now , cooperate again.

Hahaha, you villain who makes money from the dead!

Dad leaned down and put his left hand on the table, Fortunately, I was the same when I was young, but I'm old, and it's just a bullet for them to deal with me. You are right, Jamie's patience has run out At the end, if it wasn't for you tonight, I'd probably be the one on the ground. My closest buddy stole $500 from me and ran away, so for the last 3 days, and the days when the contract was transferred, I need a guy who can fight and The ruthless new helper stands with me, as for what you can get...let me think.

Father Christian tapped his fingers on his forehead,

$10,000, plus an identity that allows you to integrate into Gotham. You have to know that although the law and order in this ghost place is very bad, although gangsters are rampant, although more than a dozen people die every day, although it is rotten, it still has Orderly, at least on the surface, an identity can save you a lot of trouble, especially for a thorough gangster like you.

Oh, that sounds like a good place.

Seber didn't mutter a word, his fingers kept beating on the somewhat dilapidated bar, and finally stretched out a finger and shook it in front of his eyes,

One identity, plus $50,000, I can guarantee that not even a fly will come near you. You know, Dad, your life is very valuable, isn't it? And there are people who can fight everywhere, but like me Cruel and merciless are hard to find.

Hahahahaha, you really are an out-and-out bad guy!

Dad stood up, took out a bunch of keys from the bar and threw them to Saber, and said meaningfully, Gotham will be a paradise for you... Now, let me dispose of those unappetizing corpses ! Then go to bed on the third floor, start work at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning! And I hope you can be a smart person, Seber, at least until Jamie is killed, we are together, remember this.

Saber took the key, then scratched his head,

Is there a rope here? Boss, and how do you generally deal with these things? My previous habit is to tie stones and throw them into the sea. It's done once and for all, and it's easy and happy.

...Oh, what a coincidence, so are we!