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On the other hand, after leaving Wayne Group, Downton drove a beautiful little Lexus and returned to his Iceberg Club.

When passing under the empty track where Diana had stayed, Downton stopped the car and took a look.

Unfortunately, not only was the bottom of Diana's skirt not visible, there was even no trace of her figure.

But Downton was not in a hurry. After all, it was Diana who was eyeing him, and it was not him who was eyeing Diana.

Although I don’t know how long it will take, since Diana appears, she will come to her one day.

With this thought, Downton parked the car in front of the club.

After throwing the keys to the boy who wanted to park the car for him, Downton patted the boy on the shoulder and smiled.

“You’re lucky, man, this car is coming to you!

But it’s best to change the license plate, otherwise, be careful of the original owner of the car knocking on your door in the middle of the night. "

After saying that, Downton left his younger brother behind and walked into the club.

Behind him, many thugs looked at the guy with a sudden windfall in amazement.

"Oh God, this car costs at least hundreds of thousands of yuan. I said it would be given to you, so I gave it to you!"

"A windfall from heaven, man, you have to pay for tonight's drinks!"

"I'll buy it if I want. Thanks to my dead brother for giving me the car, everyone will spend everything tonight...hell, I can't afford so many people, so it's just our table and let me pay the bill!"

The thugs came to the car laughing and joking, and in a blink of an eye they started driving at the door.

No one loves Downton more than they do at this moment.

In the past, when they worked as Falcone's little brother, although their income was not too small, it was still a little lower than that of urban white-collar workers.

It's okay if they want to earn more, but they have to take on life-threatening jobs.

There are only a few people at the grassroots level like them who can withstand life-threatening business. Not everyone has the aura of a protagonist.

Just like this little brother now, he has been working for the Falcone family for four full years, and this is the first time he has encountered a sudden windfall!

Not to mention the beaming young man at the door, and the more envious and jealous thugs.

Downton swayed across the stage, following the cheers of the thugs to minus 44 degrees.

After returning to his office, Ozwald was sitting on the sofa talking on the phone.

Seeing Downton, he quickly stood up and made a greeting gesture toward the boss's chair, then continued to sit back on the sofa.

Seeing that he was very busy, Downton didn't bother him, but lay back on the boss's chair and took out a cigar.

After elegantly handling the cigar and lighting it, Downton puffed away while waiting for Ozwald to finish the call.

The phone call lasted for more than three minutes before Ozwald found time to come to Downton.

"Don!"

He looked a little helpless.

"Your plan to buy the nuclear bomb was too hasty, and you also agreed to pay in cash. This is... indeed... in short...

Okay, I admit that I worked hard to get it together, and I should be able to do it, but after this cash is taken out, it will be difficult to expand the scale of the East End and Burnley District transactions! "

Having said this, Ozwald spread his hands and made an expression that his concubine could not do.

"All the cash circulating in Burnley has been taken away by Carmine. I have just taken over the East End, and it will take at least a week or two to sort out the finances there.

This is the conclusion I reluctantly came to after setting up an entire accounting team.

You have to know that after we missed these two weeks of transactions, there will be a lot of bastards who will try to carve up some of the transactions we missed. "

After he finished speaking, Ozwald took out a map from his arms and placed it in front of Downton.

Pointing to the marked location on the map, Ozwald continued to explain.

"The most important thing is that I actually have two nuclear bombs hidden in these two locations. Although the yield is smaller than the one you want to buy, one is only 80,000 tons, and the other is only 120,000 tons.

But this equivalent is enough, at least much larger than Hiroshima and Nagasaki. "

Speaking of this, Ozwald took a melancholy breath.

“If I had known you were interested in nuclear bombs, I would have told you earlier.

But there is nothing we can do now. Although we are not people who must be honest, there is no need to break the agreement and we should continue to keep it.

Apart from that, I have something more important to tell you, and that is... I just received at least twenty phone calls from big shots in Gotham.

More than twenty council members, including Mayor Michelle, all want to visit the Iceberg Club tonight so that they can formally meet you. "

"oh?"

After hearing what Ozwald said, Downton finally showed an interested expression.

"You mean, those guys want to continue to cooperate with us like they did during the Falcone era?"

"Obviously, boss!"

Ozwald nodded clearly.

Facing Ozwald's expectant eyes, Downton only lowered his eyebrows.

"Their thoughts are too beautiful. Damn it, Falcone has no choice but to give them a piece of meat. Maybe it will be the biggest piece."

But why should I spoil them? "

After slamming the table, Downton ordered Ozwald in displeasure.

"The people who want to see me tonight are the members of the city hall headed by Mitchell, right? Then let Mitchell bring his wife over!

As for the other garbage officials, I am too lazy to waste time with them. Having Mitchell communicate with me on their behalf is the greatest face I can give them! "

Having said this, Downton waved his hand to Ozwald impatiently.

Seeing Downton's nonchalant look, Ozwald smiled nervously, nodded and said.

"Don, you are much better than Falcone at this point. He is just older, so he doesn't dare to bother too much.

If you look at him, he is either afraid of the bureaucracy, the military-industrial complex, or the Court of Owls of the upper class.

Obviously Gotham has maintained a gang system for more than thirty years, and we bastards have also replaced ourselves as the cornerstone of Gotham in these thirty years.

After thirty years of hard work, he is still afraid of this and that, so aren’t our efforts in vain? "

Having said this, Ozwald said finally as he walked away backwards.

"I'm going to inform those brainless politicians and let them understand their attitude towards meeting you!"

At this point, Ozwald turned around and planned to leave the office completely.

Unexpectedly, just before he left, Downton suddenly shouted to him.

"That's right, Ozwald!"

"I'm here, boss, what's the matter?"

Ozwald turned back in confusion, and Downton patted the desk.

"Don't you think my office is a bit empty? Help me get some electronic equipment."

"I understand!"

Ozwald nodded immediately and said.

"I will get you a batch of closed-circuit televisions that can watch surveillance in various districts of Gotham. By the way, I will integrate Gotham's mobile network and create an information system for you that can observe the whole city from your office..."

"Wait, what the hell are you thinking? Do you think I need to monitor this bird city?"

Downton couldn't help but interrupt Ozwald's words, and then continued to explain to Ozwald.

"I want you to buy me a high-end computer that can play all games, and also buy a batch of game consoles with exclusive games.

What PS, Xbox, etc., hurry up and move them over here to kill time for me!

Do you understand that? "

"I……"

Facing Downton's expectation, Ozwald swallowed and nodded.

"No problem, I'll arrange it right away, and it's much less expensive than a big plan to monitor the whole city!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ozwald left the arrangement.

In less than half an hour, Downton got his wish and was immersed in a pile of games.

It was not until around 8:30 pm that Victor opened the office door again and then spoke to Downton.

"Don, Mayor Mitchell has arrived with Mrs. Julia. When do you plan to receive them?"

"When? Just now!"

Downton put down the controller and followed Victor's lead out of the office.

While walking in the corridor at minus 44 degrees Celsius, Downton gently patted Victor on the shoulder and said.

"In a while, you go find a group of more capable guys and make them ready to get hard at any time. I'll be damn useful!

By the way, the point is to find the kind of guy who is interested in men, you know what I mean? "

"Farke!"

After hearing what Downton said, Victor became excited instantly. After he cursed loudly, he said excitedly to Downton.

"That's the mayor of Gotham after all. I really like your bad temper!

Why didn't you let me meet you earlier? You are too damn good for me, Tang! "

After speaking, Victor nodded heavily.

Afterwards, he took Downton to the door of the private room, and then he went to arrange the men Downton needed.

At the same time, Downton pushed open the door of the private room and looked at the mayor and his wife, who looked slightly worried, but their posture was still decent.

From afar, Downton opened his arms to them.

"Old man, we just met the night before yesterday.

If I remember correctly, you and Hainuo's father knew each other, right?

Welcome, Mayor Mitchell, welcome to the Iceberg Club of the Dead! "

At this point, Downton and Mitchell hugged each other warmly.

After letting go of Mayor Mitchell, Downton continued to lean out, hugged the mayor's wife who was completely stiff, and patted her butt hard at the same time.

Snap!

The huge noise made Downton laugh with satisfaction, while Mitchell, after being stunned for a moment, followed Downton and laughed bitterly.

Looking at Mitchell's smile, Downton let go of the mayor's wife and asked Mitchell.

"Mitchell, you said that I have kicked Carmine out of Gotham, so should I change the name of the Iceberg Club?

After all, everyone in Gotham knows that the Iceberg Club is Falcone's lair. Does this have any negative impact on the spread of my reputation? "

After finishing his words, Downton looked at Mitchell with interest.

Facing Downton's gaze, Mitchell's eyes lit up, and the topic finally came to an area he was familiar with.

So he nodded simply, and then said to Downton.

"Don, you are absolutely right.

Only by changing the name of the club that symbolizes Falcone can you prove that you are the eternal god of Gotham..."

Snap! ! !

Before Mitchell could finish speaking, Downton suddenly slapped him in the face.

"I just fucking said it casually, you actually dare to reply, where did you get the courage!

Gotham’s eternal god? What a joke! I’m still the eternal god of Chinese music!”