Gotham Dark Godfather

Falcone woke up from his sleep with a scar still hanging on his forehead.His own thugs gathered around the bed, looking quite vigilant. Any disturbance would attract their attention.

But the irony is that none of Falcone's relatives present, not even his son, came to look after him.

"Have the police evacuated yet?" Falcone said with his lips. It could be seen that he was not in a very comfortable mood. Thinking about it, the feeling of being surrounded by Gotham police every day was really disgusting.

The bodyguards looked at each other, but nodded, acquiescing.

"Continue to contact Loeb. This guy has benefited so much from us. We can't just let him go." Falcone said here. He changed the topic and said in a more serious tone: "I'm not dead yet. Let him know this."

Falcone was still angry, but he heard the sound of crutches coming from the corridor, from far to near, which seemed particularly abrupt in the empty and lonely environment.

"Good evening, gentlemen, I'm really sorry to come to see you at this time. I'm really sorry." Zhou Hao opened the door and came in with a smile on his face. His leg was injured while fighting Bain, and this time he was still using crutches. It's really not pretentious.

Seeing Zhou Hao's appearance, the bodyguards looked wary, but they saw that this guy had a bruised nose and a swollen face. He looked like he had been in a fight, but he seemed to have no weapons, and he was even holding a bouquet of sickly chrysanthemums, which seemed to be touching. I don't know the purpose of his visit.

"Thank God for Zhou Hao from Arkham District~ It seems that there is still one person in the police force who dares to come out to see me." Falconepi said with a smile: "Since you are here, tell me why there are so many The police gathering outside my private hospital is a huge disrespect to me."

Hearing Falcone's words, Zhou Hao shrugged, threw the chrysanthemums he picked casually on the roadside to the bodyguard for inspection, then pulled up a chair, sat down and said:

"You may have some misunderstanding. The police outside are obviously here to protect your safety. After all, there was an assassination incident before. You are a celebrity in Gotham. If anything goes wrong, it will be a headache for our police."

Falcone snorted coldly when he heard this. As Gotham's dark boss for 20 years, he couldn't see the shadow of Zhou Hao behind all this, but he didn't point it out, but asked directly:

"There are many ways to solve my own safety. There is no need to waste Gotham's precious police resources here. But Zhou Hao from Arkham District, if you come to me, I'm afraid it's not as simple as sending flowers. If you have anything to do, just go straight to me." Say it”

After hearing this, Zhou Hao nodded and said straightforwardly without being polite:

"Then in this case, let me tell you straight. Your Excellency, you are not young anymore. You should consider retiring and going home to rest, and stop tossing around in Gotham, a place of right and wrong."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked that someone dared to say such words in front of the overlord of Gotham.

The air in the ward dropped to freezing point in vain. The bodyguards tacitly took out their guns and put them against Zhou Hao's head. As long as Falcone gave the order, they would directly beat Zhou Hao into a sieve.

Falcone's face was gloomy and terrifying, and it was his self-cultivation over the years that prevented him from having an attack on the spot, but every word he spoke next contained murderous intent, and it was obvious that Zhou Hao had touched his own skin.

"What do you mean? Don't think that you can be arrogant just because you have recently eliminated some of my men. I give an order and Gotham will immediately fall into chaos, and then it will be easy to form a force of several thousand people. Even if the National Guard comes over, it will be a piece of cake." I have no choice but to kill young people like you, I don’t know how many times I have killed in the past." Falcone said coldly:

"Don't challenge my patience here"

Facing the gun on his forehead, Zhou Hao blinked his eyes. There was no trace of fear on his face. Instead, he answered calmly:

"I don't doubt your influence in Gotham, that's why I came here in person. I want to use a peaceful way to solve the problem between us. Don't get excited. Listen to me, none of the police in Gotham will be yours." Opponent, but after all, it does not mean that the people around you are invulnerable."