The sun should have risen, but this damn city is still cold and unreasonable.
There is sin in the air. You must breathe the air here to understand this kind of sin. It pulls your clothes corner with chapped fingers. When you look at it, it hides sharp fangs and the homeless drunk Falling down the road, behind the magnificent hotel, is an alleyway full of trash cans ... but then, compared with Gotham a few years ago, this is already very good.
A taxi stopped at the corner of the street, and a young man of mischief got out of the car. He pulled open the door of the back seat and pulled out a big-bellied man.
"Huh ... I hate to ride in the car!" Joey said, rubbing his head.
Parker smiled awkwardly ... Although he couldn't believe it, during this time, he found that this guy named Joey seemed pretty good, very bold, and very talkative. Along the way, he Popularized a lot of pig-raising knowledge for himself, of course, Parker basically can't understand it, but this does not prevent him from changing his view of Joey ... if he doesn't always mention the word "feed" Better.
"Where are we going next?" Joey asked.
"Go to see Mr. Falconi"
"Mr. Falcony?" Joey put on a puzzled expression again.
"Uh ... just 'Roman'." Parker said.
"Roman?"
"Okay, just follow me."
"Oh." Old Joey said, following Parker into the luxury hotel in front of him.
...
Probably because Parker is still famous in the "Roman Empire" (the name of the gang), or the tattoo on his neck shows that he is a member of the gang. Anyway, old Joey followed him, and there was nothing on the way. Obstructed, the two soon came to a restaurant.
Mr. Falconi had just finished breakfast and was holding a cup of tea, looking through today's newspaper.
"Good morning, Mr. Falconi." Parker greeted respectfully, then turned sideways and let out Joey behind him: "This is ... Joy."
The voice just fell ...
"Haha—I haven't seen you for a long time!" He said with a smile in his throat, then walked forward a few steps in a familiar way, sitting on the chair opposite the dining table with one buttock.
Mr. Falconi was stunned: "Have we ... seen?"
"Uh ... no? Oh ... hello, this is Joey."
Parker's heart was dead on the side. He hurried over: "Mr. Falconi, do you remember a doctor named Ziliang? This is a friend of that man."
Mr. Falcony understood at once, he nodded and looked at Joey again ... It seemed that this kind of image was weird, and he had some problems with his brain. If it was Ziliang 's friend, That makes sense.
"It turned out to be Ziliang's friend." He smiled and said, "So I don't know, what are you doing for me?"
"Ah? What's the matter ...?" Joey seemed to be in a state of coercion again.
...
This scene is quite embarrassing, because both sides of the conversation looked at each other with an expression of "Don't you know? I don't know!"
Parker was caught in the middle, and the cold sweat came down. After a few seconds, he finally seemed to remember something.
"Oh, yes, compass."
"Compass?" Mr. Falconi frowned. "What is the compass?"
"Uh ... compass, I don't know." Parker's face was wronged. He really didn't know what the "compass" was. Anyway, Ziliang told him that he didn't know after meeting Joey. What to do, just say this word.
"Oh—yeah, there is a 'compass'!" Joey seemed to have a goal all at once, and he put that big hand into the pocket of his apron, almost reaching his elbow, and it was a mess.
Fortunately, Parker, after all, was also a man who came out alive in Ziliang's hospital, and he was considered to have seen the world, while Mr. Falconi was stunned. The tea cup in his hand fell directly to the ground and shattered.
Joey flipped for a while, and Parker could hear the sound of a clash of "Ding Dang Dang" coming out of that pocket. Finally, he pulled it out of his pocket ... a piece of folded paper .
"Haha! Found it!" Joey said with a smile, then carefully opened the paper with his big hand.
Neither Parker nor Mr. Falconi moved his head consciously, trying to see what the "compass" contained in the paper was.
Then ... they found out.
There is nothing in the paper.
... Mr. Falconi's face was shocked. For a moment, he even felt that the pig-killer was playing with himself, so that he was so dangling that he pulled out a gun to collapse the bastard.
Fortunately, he didn't, or this plane would have the most terrible disaster.
"Okay, see what 'compass' indicates?" Old Joey didn't care about his gaze, he put this piece of paper ripped off from nowhere and smoothed it on the table.
I saw a few lines of writing on this piece of paper.
[Arkham Asylum]
[Confinement Room]
[Ziliang]
...
...
Mr. Falcony looked at the so-called 'compass' in doubt: "Uh ... what does this mean?"
Old Joey smiled: "Haha, Ziliang was imprisoned. This means let us go to Arkham Asylum to rescue him."
Listening to this heartless laugh, Parker 's heart was crying, let 's not say what the "compass" is all about ... he was wondering about this guy who could n't even remember his face, was How did you understand this set of words from those words.
And, does he really know where the Arkham Asylum is? Could it be that he was going to stab the knife like this and go up to chop open the gate of the prison?
However, in this embarrassment, Mr. Falconi suddenly calmed down.
He certainly understood how ridiculous the other party said, but whether it was Zi Liang or this Joey, it gave him a very strange feeling.
When Ziliang first appeared in front of him, he sent someone to check this strange doctor, but to his surprise, he found nothing, just like in Gotham City. It 's not like this person, and when Joey just rummaged for something, he also saw that it was definitely not a common trick, but a force he could n't understand.
So, Mr. Falconi thought for a while.
He needs to go to prison ... The urgent need is not just to rescue a few people in the gang, but that he needs to do something in the Arkham Asylum as soon as possible.
The next election of the mayor of Gotham City is about to begin. In these years, the governor of Quincy Xia Putian is extremely brilliant, and everyone knows that he and Director Gordon are grasshoppers on a rope. In this election, Quincy Sharp was successfully elected, so the entire Gotham gang will definitely have a devastating blow, and his own "Roman Empire" is definitely the worst suppressed.
Therefore, he must make trouble, and must give Quincy Sharp a stigmatization before the election.
The Arkham Asylum was invaded and a large number of prisoners were released, which is definitely an excellent choice.
Mr. Falconi was silent, he looked at the fat strange man in front of him lightly, and suddenly smiled ...
"Oh, well, Mr. Joey, I don't hide from you, I really want to make something happen in the Arkham asylum. I also believe you can help me ... But, I have to Know what you are going to use. "
"Haha—" Joey was stupid, and he smiled. He pulled the pig-killing knife out of his waistband and compared it: "Use it ..."