Spine Gu: Devouring from the Spirit Cage

The boy's name is Wang Teng, and the girl's name is Irene. They are a couple.

The reason why they are so enthusiastic and energetic is that "Rocco" promised them a high salary of [-] US dollars a month.

It was not easy to find a job in Gotham, and the two naturally cherished it very much and were extremely grateful to Rocco.

As for who contacted them on the recruitment website, needless to say, the system is undoubtedly.

Luo Ke turned on the TV and watched the news.

"As you can see, Superman showed up again last night and rescued the citizens from the raging fire. He is like a god who fell from the sky, brought hope to people, and saved countless tragedies. What do you think of him now? The polarization is serious, so I invited a professor of sociology to analyze it for everyone..."

In the small frame in the picture, it is Superman flying out of the flames with a woman in his arms. When he landed, countless people stretched out their arms to surround him, as if embracing an angel.

At this moment, there is a sense of the huge difference between gods and humans, creating a devout and sacred scene.

Seeing this, Rocco breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was in the early stage of "Batman vs. Superman". The dish of Doomsday hadn't been served yet, and the Justice League hadn't been formed yet.

"I really hope he can come to Gotham and wipe out all the bad guys here." Irene shrugged.

"I don't really understand why he is regarded as a god. To put it bluntly, isn't he an alien who likes to do good things? Just join the fire brigade and it will be over, but he is really powerful and handsome." Wang Teng said doubtfully .

Although his words are a bit harsh, they are the truth.

"When surrounded by danger, people need a living sustenance."

As Luo Ke, who has been a "god" worshiped by the people countless times, of course he knows it very well.

But compared to the kind-hearted Superman, he actually doesn't care about the opinions and feelings of unrelated people at all. Whether to save or who to save depends entirely on his own subjective judgment.

It's like someone kidnapping me with morals, but I don't panic at all, because I have no morals at all!

In other words, the cognition between you and me is not at the same level, so don't try to cover the soaring roc with a palm-sized bowl.

It's best not to mess with me, don't play disco in the minefield, or you will become an ancestor on the spot.

It was already past seven o'clock in the morning, and the descriptions on the street gradually increased, and some people stopped at this newly opened Chinese restaurant.

Luo Ke perfunctorily took out instant dumplings, siu mai, etc. from the refrigerator, and cooked a pot of eight-treasure porridge casually.

At this time, a police car stopped and two police officers walked towards the restaurant.

"I need something, sir." Irene greeted immediately.

"Have eaten, who is the boss?" asked the middle-aged police officer.

Rocco raised his head, "What's the matter?"

"Show me your personal ID and business license." The middle-aged policeman said, and motioned the young policeman beside him to enter the back kitchen to check for contraband and the like.

After some routine inspections, there was nothing suspicious.

The middle-aged police officer kindly reminded, "Gotham is not like other places. If you grab anyone on the street here, half of them have the potential probability of becoming a criminal, and the remaining half...are criminals."

"Have you had breakfast, sir?" Rocco handed him the bag of bread he hadn't eaten, and smiled, "The people in Gotham City are simple and honest, Arkham is full of talented people, this is how I describe it in my hometown. "

The middle-aged police officer almost laughed out loud, and patted Luo Ke on the shoulder, "It's true to say that, the folk customs are indeed as simple as when the British first arrived in America, remember to call the police if something happens, and be careful not to be targeted by those gangs, Be as cowardly as you should be."

"Okay, I'll be careful." Rocco replied.

The middle-aged policeman took the bread, led the young policeman back to the police car, and threw the bread into the trash can after driving out of the corner.

The young police officer was a little puzzled.

"This is Gotham, there are not so many good people, and there are hidden lunatics everywhere," the middle-aged police officer explained, "Don't let your guard down on anyone, you must know that this place was much more lively ten years ago than it is now."

Many years ago, when Batman was young, the game with the villains caused panic in Gotham. Although the small troubles were almost gone, there would be big dramas every now and then.

Gotham now seems to be quite "quiet and peaceful".

"I heard that Batman has appeared again?" the young policeman asked curiously.

The middle-aged police officer nodded, "His latest methods are more ruthless than back then. I don't know what the hell is going on."

In fact.

A year and a half ago, Batman witnessed the fierce battle between Superman and General Krypton in Metropolis, confirming the saying that "fairies fight, mortals suffer".

Countless people died tragically in the aftermath of their battle, including an old employee of Wayne Corporation.

Since then, Batman has believed that the earth does not need the so-called gods. The existence of Superman itself is a time bomb that cannot be controlled by humans.

Once out of control, human beings will only kill themselves.

So, Batman began to wonder how to get rid of Superman.

He thought of kryptonite, which can cause effective damage to Kryptonians, and found that the kryptonite in the crashed Kryptonian spacecraft was secretly taken away.

During the search for kryptonite, Batman reappeared in Gotham after many years, and severely interrogated the relevant people.

This is also the most discussed topic in Gotham these days. The bad guys are afraid to go out at night for fear of being branded as a bat.

The police are also battered and have no choice but to step up patrols in order to stabilize the hearts of the people.

As for the already aged Director Gordon, his heart skipped a beat.

……

Roche Chinese Restaurant.

noon.

"Boss's cooking is really good," Wang Teng ate the second bowl of rice. "This level can definitely serve as a chef in a Michelin restaurant in a metropolis!"

Irene on the side couldn't stop anymore, trying her best to finish off the sweet and sour pork tenderloin and fried crispy duck noodles, talking vaguely in her mouth.

Apart from them, there were two other tables of guests, both of whom were Chinese without any surprise. At this moment, they kept praising Luo Ke and took away several dishes.

Luo Ke will also use this opportunity to simply study dishes that he has never tried before, and plans to make them for Xia Dou and the others in the future.

The main reason is that there is no need to worry about the current situation, and there is no need to intervene indiscriminately. Even if it is an action, it has to wait for a suitable time.

Bang!

The glass double doors were kicked open.

A little girl among the guests was frightened and cried immediately, and several adults also looked at the uninvited guest in horror and retreated to the corner.

"Don't be afraid, we are not bad people."

The person who spoke was a burly man with dreadlocks. He touched his pocket with a grin, and there were traces of a pistol.

His eyes were pitch black with no whites, apparently tattooed with eyeballs, and the horrific stare made the little girl cry.

Behind him, six black and white gangsters dressed in "trend" locked the door and closed the curtain intimately.

"Don't worry, I'm just here to tell you something."

The man with dirty braids sat down on a dining table, picked up a sauced chicken leg and ate it.

After taking two bites, he didn't care about talking, he devoured it so deliciously, and motioned for his younger brother to help him speak.

"We are the Black Eye Society in charge of this block. We usually help you with some dark work and get rid of those thieves. But there is no free lunch in the world. We must charge you a little employment fee for businesses!"

"This is a newly opened store, you don't want to be visited by gangsters tonight, do you? As long as you pay us a tip of [-] US dollars every month, we guarantee that you will be safe until it closes!"

The implication of this guy is very clear, if you don't give money, I will smash and rob at night!

"Don't think about calling the police. We have more than 500 people in the Black Eye Society. They can't catch them all. Besides, we are doing a legitimate business as you like."

The little bastard speaks clearly and logically, and is very skilled in business.

Luo Ke took two steps without changing his expression, "Now is a society ruled by law, and the people will be protected by the law. I don't think anyone will come to my shop to make trouble at night."

"Boy, this is Gotham!" The man with dreadlocks spat out a chicken bone and laughed.

"Here we are the law."

"Chaos and riots are the meaning of Gotham's existence!"

"Is there such a naive fool who actually believes that there is a society ruled by law in Gotham?"

"Dude, it doesn't matter whether you will be alive tomorrow, don't make us laugh."

A group of younger brothers seem to have heard the big joke, leaning forward and talking about rap.

"That would be great," Rocco also laughed, "An outlaw fanatic like me likes lawlessness."

Hearing such arrogant words, the two shop assistants couldn't hold back.

The two of them hurriedly pulled Rocco over and said in horror, "Boss, you just came to Gotham not long ago, these lunatics will really kill people! We low-level civilians must be careful to ensure our lives!"

Luo Ke felt reasonable and nodded, "They really should be careful."

The man with dirty braids almost suspected that he had heard wrongly. After looking at each other, he immediately showed seven pistols and pointed them at the people in the store.

"Now it's not something that can be solved with [-] yuan a month. I want all your income for half a year!"

"Aren't you afraid that Batman will find you!" Irene shouted with an idea.

The great name blurted out, and the members of the Black Eye Society were obviously timid, but B had already pretended halfway, how could he stop here, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

Batman is not in front of me now, I'm afraid of a fart!

And I heard that Batman is looking for someone recently, so who cares about their little troubles.

Luo Ke tilted his head, glanced at the tightly covered door curtain, then lifted a solid wooden table and called over.

3 minute later.

The man with dreadlocks crawled out of the restaurant covered in blood, and took out his cell phone to call the police. Just as he was about to speak, a few brothers who could barely move helped him up and hung up the call.

"Brother, are you stupid? Let's call the police, why not turn yourself in!"

"I'm so scared, is this the legendary kung fu woo woo woo..."

A group of people fled in embarrassment, and the total number of broken bones of the seven people was at least thirty.

Standing at the door of the store, Luo Ke said with emotion, "Gotham is really harmonious and friendly~"

Several passers-by looked at him in astonishment, as if they heard some kind of incredible speech.

The guests and shop assistants behind were still immersed in the sci-fi martial arts movie they had just seen.

After recovering, looking at Luo Ke's back, he couldn't help substituting into the character set of a kung fu master hidden in the busy city.

For 3 minutes, those gangsters didn't even have a chance to shoot!

Please take a leave, re-organize the outline plot

Today's chapter is half written, but I suddenly feel that the outline of this world is a bit procrastinated, and my thinking is a bit too cornered, and I will fall into the quagmire of nonsense plots.

It may be because the DC universe is too cumbersome, making me think too much about unnecessary content.

At the beginning of this book, my rhythm was very fast, and it seemed to be brisk and decisive. I didn’t write any plots that could be skipped, or skipped a few paragraphs.

If you follow the tentative outline, the rhythm of this world is too slow and too scattered, which will lead to you not being able to read the main topic, and you will also feel that you are not interested in it.

So today I will take a day off, and I will streamline the plot again tonight, let Luo Ke directly participate in the core content, and regain the crisp and neat writing style.

Sorry(???????????)

474 Gordon's Heart Keeps Thumping (Two in One)

"Let's go back early, and the salary will be paid." Luo Ke said to Wang Teng and the other two.

Then he looked at the shocked guest again, "Sorry, today's meal fee will be waived, let's treat it as an opening event."

Several customers looked at each other in blank dismay, and still took out banknotes from their bags, "It's not easy to open a store, little brother, and we have nothing to lose, and the meal is almost enough, so we can't just eat for nothing."

Luo Ke didn't greet them politely, and after accepting it, he gave them the unsold siu mai that morning.

"Boss, why don't you go out and hide?" Irene thought for a while and persuaded, "Although you are very good at fighting, the Black Eyes will definitely come to trouble you. There are many of them."

"Oh, I encountered this kind of thing on the first day of opening," Wang Teng shook his head and asked full of curiosity, "But the moves you just made, boss, are so cool, just like watching Director Zhou's "Kung Fu"!"

He paused, "But Irene is right, two fists can't beat four hands, they are many people, why don't you hide in my house first?"

The two young people are not bad, and it can be seen that they are really trying to find a way for Rocco. Of course, no one wants a money tree to die before it blooms and bears fruit.

For their kindness, Luo Ke naturally appreciated their kindness, "It's okay, everything is reasonable in today's society, I think as long as we communicate with them well, we will definitely handle this matter well."

Seeing that he couldn't be persuaded, Wang Teng didn't say any more, so he took Irene and left early.

After all, it’s just a stranger I met on the first day, so it’s enough to have a clear conscience, each has its own destiny, and I hope the Chinese restaurant will be able to operate normally tomorrow.