Gotham Dark Godfather

It goes without saying that everyone present is a very evil person who licks blood from the edge of a knife and kills people like hemp.You can tell at a glance who is the sheep eating grass and who is the chick who is easy to bully.And this old man's cowardly appearance looks completely in line with the kind of coward he usually bullies and ravages.

"Are you kidding me? It's already shameful enough to have a penguin freak, and now we have to find another trash to top it off. I'm afraid we're not embarrassed enough." A leader scolded from below.

"I didn't expect that if word got out that it was our turn to find people like this to join, the entire United States would treat us as a laughing stock. It would be an absolute shame," another leader also scolded unhappily.

The old man sitting in the middle was so frightened that his face turned blue and his mouth was white, and his forehead was sweating. He was like a quail sitting among a group of wolves. There was nothing else he could do except tremble.

At this moment, a mafia leader stood up aggressively, glanced at everyone present arrogantly, and then said arrogantly:

"I've had enough. If I have to elect someone to represent our mafia, it's better for me than to find some random guy on the road."

Originally, this mafia gathering was to choose the next leader.People from all walks of life have been secretly competing for a long time. Unexpectedly, just at the beginning, his own party whip attracted an inexplicable old man, saying that he would be the face of the future. This naturally caused dissatisfaction among many powerful factions.

"Stop dilly-dallying. I believe that as long as everyone supports it, we will definitely be able to return to the center of Gotham's power in the future and dominate this city again." The leader just now continued to lobby. It was obvious that he was very interested in getting to the top. , and also has enough strength, otherwise he would not jump out and suddenly attack at this time.

But just in the middle of what he was saying, there was a sudden burst of weird laughter, like fingernails scraping a dry coffin board, which made people's hair stand on end.

Everyone followed the sound, and it seemed that it was coming from the position of the fat old man.But this guy was frightened half to death. He squeezed out a smile tremblingly, but he was at a loss and didn't know what to do.The fat old man, who was one of the focal points of this meeting, was trembling even more seriously at this moment. He was obviously not used to being the center of attention when surrounded by tigers and wolves.He looked ready to kneel down and beg for mercy, or turn around and run away at any moment.This is almost the instinctive fear of a weakling like him.

But there seemed to be something terrifying, something that frightened him, preventing the old man from doing this, otherwise this guy might have peed his pants directly.

"Are you dissatisfied with what I said?" The leader just now looked fierce and very dissatisfied with being given an impromptu speech suddenly.At this moment, he strode over, frightening the old man even more and turning pale.

At this moment, a voice full of evil came from the old man's arms.

"Why do you hear someone telling a joke? Can't you laugh twice to show your approval?"

While he was talking, a strange puppet spun out from the old man's shirt. I don't know how it did it. It sat there with its legs crossed as if it were alive, looking at everyone present with cold eyes.

Seeing this puppet, even the mafia gangsters who were used to bloody scenes couldn't help but gasp.

This thing is really evil.The striped suit of an old-fashioned Chicago gangster, an outdated top hat from the 30s, and a mini typewriter submachine gun in his hand.It's a bit comical to have these contradictory elements concentrated in one puppet.But if anyone saw what this guy looked like, they wouldn't have any intention of laughing at him.

The wooden face is very rough and simple in carving, but inexplicably it makes people feel that this face is full of anger, anxiety and ferocity.An abrupt scar occupies two-thirds of the area. It looks like a murderous demon king who came out of countless Shura fields. It is extremely dangerous and terrifying.

If Zhou Hao were here, he would be surprised to recognize this guy's identity.

Ventriloquist Scarface

To be precise, this name actually has two identities. The real body, Arnold Wesker, is, as everyone sees, a mediocre person who has entered old age.But the puppet in my hand has a lot of history