Chapter 52 Carman Falconi
Sixteen days have passed since Bruce decided to become a symbol of Gotham. Dante was watching the TV series with great interest in the cave. After all, Bruce's training was on the right track and he no longer needed Dante's step-by-step guidance.
Dante really didn't expect that Bruce would improve so quickly. Although this was due to Dante's blood in the past two days, Bruce had more than fifty fingers cut off by Dante in just two days. During Ding's offensive, he held his own knife tightly. He was knocked down by Dante nearly seven hundred times and beaten for a full twenty-two hours. This special training made Bruce's fighting level soar.
As for stealth skills, Dante does know it. Dante has mastered all the skills covered in the field of war. Assassins are also an indispensable part of war. Dante just doesn't know how to use stealth, it's not that he doesn't know how to stealth.
You know, Ezio Auditore, the Assassin God of the last universe era, was one of Dante's teachers. Dante's stealth skills can even make the battle-hardened Frank Custer unable to detect it.
But this does not mean that Dante has to rely on stealth to solve everything. Unlike Bruce, Dante does not like stealth. He only likes head-on confrontation. Dante is not stupid. He knows that sometimes, stealth can solve problems faster and safer, but , why would he do something he doesn’t like?
However, Bruce is different from Dante. Not only does he have super stealth talent, he also likes this way of quickly solving enemies. He appears from the shadows, defeats the enemies with one blow, then escapes into the shadows, and then reappears to kill the enemies personally. A defeat, this fighting method is exactly what Bruce needs.
Because Bruce wanted to bring immense fear to the criminals in Gotham, and for the criminals, he was defeated silently. When he woke up, he was already in the hands of the police, only to find that he had two broken hands, and they were in his pockets. Still carrying a note with his own crimes written on it, that's simply terrible.
The devil of the night
This word has been quietly circulating among countless gangs since Bruce started his tentative operation three days ago.
However, these have nothing to do with Dante. No matter how well Bruce does, it is his own business. Dante's target is only the hell demon who colluded with Lei Xiaogu, but until now, Dante has not found any clues.
Even in other cities in the United States, I could find some gang bosses who knew Lei Xiaogu's name, but when I arrived in Gotham, no one knew who Lei Xiaogu was.
Not
Dante gritted his teeth and turned off the TV. There was another big boss who he hadn't checked before. He was Falconi.
At the same time, on the top floor of the Wayne Tower in downtown Gotham, Mr. Earl, the president of Wayne Group, was announcing a major news.
"Friends" Earl said with a smile: "Wayne Group's revenue has stagnated since the year before last. This is our dereliction of duty. Compared with us, the Stark family, whose stock price has been declining due to their latest research and development, various weapons, and have regained important contact with the military. Presumably, within half a year, they will be able to return to the top ten in the United States."
"What's the point of saying this?" One of the shareholders was obviously impatient: "We shouldn't envy other people's choices, and besides, Wayne Group's revenue has not declined."
"Fredericks" Earl said dissatisfiedly: "We can also manufacture the weapons that the Stark family can develop. Why don't we set our sights on the large weapons project?"
When Earl said this, his intention was already clear.
"As far as I know, the cover of Time Magazine in the first week of next month will feature the young heir of the Stark family. What is his name, Toni?" Earl sneered disdainfully: "A man who has just graduated from college and is less than two years old." A young man of 20 years, the weapons he manufactures can bring over 100 billion US dollars in orders from the US military. Just imagine, if we join this field and we also develop large weapons, then we will get countless orders from it. Profits, I think it is necessary for us to open a large weapons department to develop new main battle weapons."
"Earl" Fred shouted: "If Thomas Wayne were here, he would never regard heavy weapons manufacturing as the company's core industry."
Upon hearing this, Earl quickly walked up behind Fred and put his hands on Fred's shoulders.
"Fred, it's been twenty years and I don't think we should be thinking about Thomas Wayne's position twenty years later"
Earl walked back to his seat. He sat there and stretched out his right hand, as if pointing out the entire Wayne Group and the entire Gotham family. In the twenty years since Thomas Wayne's death, his power has grown day by day. Especially after Thomas' son, Bruce Wayne, disappeared, Earl's desire for power has grown day by day.
"Although you are right, Thomas may not open the heavy weapons manufacturing department. Similarly, Thomas may not agree to the company's listing. However, he can no longer stop our company and our group from continuing to operate rapidly at this time. It is us, all of you here, who really decide the operation of the group. We are the operators of the company, we.”
The impassioned Earl was interrupted by a rapid knock on the door. Earl turned around and looked over dissatisfied. He saw the door opened and saw someone he never wanted to see at this time. No. , not now, but at any time, the damn annoying haunted Wayne family that I don’t want to see.
Earl had never been as angry as he is now, so Earl smiled and walked towards Bruce Wayne outside the door. When he walked to Bruce, he gave Bruce a warm hug.
He is indeed angry, extremely angry, but the angrier he is, the more he has to smile naturally
"Oh my God" Earl exclaimed in surprise: "Look who's back, Bruce Wayne"
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Earl releases Bruce and shows him to all the board members. Bruce feels like an orangutan in the zoo at Earl's words.
Bruce chuckled lightly, said hello to the board members, and then strode out of the conference room. Without closing the conference room door, he continued to tease Earl's secretary whom he had just met. He stroked the little secretary's butt with his hand. And the tongue that kept licking the secretary's face and lips made many board members shake their heads.
"It seems that you are busy, so I won't disturb you. However, I think it is necessary for me to have a chat with Uncle Earl. What do you think?"
After a deep kiss, Bruce let go of the enchanted little secretary and frivolously invited Earl. Earl's expression remained unchanged and he took Bruce to his office. He arranged for Bruce to sit down and kept pouring for Bruce. Drinking wine, in just ten minutes, he explained to Bruce more than thirty kinds of difficulties he had encountered in running the company.
These words made Bruce tired, but Bruce knew that now was not a good time to settle accounts, so Bruce nodded and found an opportunity to tell his plan.
"Uncle Earl, I understand your choice. I will not interfere with your plan to go public. After all, it will make me a big fortune. And I, as you can guess, I am just here to find a job."
"Wow!" Earl was really surprised and looked at Bruce.
"I just want to understand how my family's business works. After all, it is a business founded by my family."
"Where do you want to start?"
"Applied Science Department" Bruce smiled and looked at Earl: "What do you think of this department? It sounds very high-end. Maybe it will make me more popular with girls, haha."
"No problem at all"
The two people's right hands were held together, and they also had their own thoughts.
At the same time, Dante had already put on a tramp costume, messed up his white hair, and then walked swaggering down the street. He looked like an old man with white hair, and he didn't let many Everyone noticed.
Dante tried, he planned to take a look at the most powerful gang boss in Gotham at this time, Falconi
Dante knew where Falconi's lair was, not because Dante had bothered to investigate, but because Falconi, like the de facto mayor of Gotham, had completely disclosed most of his information.
Dante swayed and swaggered to the street about a hundred meters away from Falconi's office and sat down. He lowered his head and looked like a helpless homeless man. Such a person is really too rare in Gotham. Common.
Dante was sitting on the lawn by the roadside. His ears were very sensitive and he could hear sounds a hundred meters away. However, he listened for three full hours and did not hear Falconi reveal anything about the Shadow Warrior Alliance. related news
It wasn't until Falconi asked all the bodyguards in his room to get out that Dante found out some useful information.
Dante heard Falconi's bodyguards all leave. Dante heard a man walk into Falconi's office and the man sat down.
"You shouldn't see me," the mysterious man said. This mysterious man's voice was very gentle and magnetic. Dante believed he had remembered this voice: "I have been suspected."
"We have agreed that you and I will take care of each other. If you take care of me, I can take care of you, doctor." This is Falconi. His voice is extremely hoarse and has a high resolution: "Don't forget, it's only me. Only then can the freight be brought in.”
"I paid for it, Carman" the mysterious man said about Carman, Dante knew who Carman was, Carman Falconi
"Ha" Falconi laughed: "I have a lot of money. Compared with that thing, I need help more. Do you think that's right?"
"I know very well that you are not afraid of me, Falcone." The mysterious doctor sounded with suppressed anger and a little disdain: "But you should know who is above me when he comes to Gotham."
"Wait a minute" Dante heard Falconi interrupt the mysterious man: "You're talking about him, he's coming to Gotham"
"Yes, he is coming to Gotham. When he comes here, he will never want to hear that you exposed our operations to danger just to prevent your men from going to jail."
After the doctor finished speaking, Falkavani was silent for a long time.
"Who is doubting you?" Falconi was frightened when he heard it.
"A girl from the District Attorney's Office"
"I'll bribe her."
"You can't buy this"
"Haha, are you an idealist? I have plenty of solutions."
"I do not want to know"
"You will know"
After Falconi finished speaking, the doctor left. Dante sorted out the information he had obtained. Not surprisingly, Falconi said that he was the real Lei Xiaogu, and Falconi was helping Lei Xiaogu. Dante thinks that the cargo is the kind of drug that can cause hallucinations in humans. There must be countless demon babies lurking in this city. These damn hidden dangers that cannot be detected by detection magic are really serious.
Then, it is clear what Dante wants to check next: the goods Falconi transported and the way he transported them, the location before the goods were transported, the identity of the mysterious doctor, and the storage location of all poisons
This information would be very easy to check, and Dante left with satisfaction.