Dongton ate all the food and drinks that Falconet had ruined with a joke at Ozwald's place.

After a hearty French meal, he walked out of the Iceberg Club in Ozwald's reluctant eyes.

Before he took two steps, a dancer stopped in front of Dongton.

"This is what our elder sister wants to give you!"

She chewed gum while handing Dongton a business card with a lip print.

After taking the business card, Dongton glanced at it and saw that it only had one number.

"Is your elder sister Liv?" Dongton asked.

"Of course, I am under the protection of elder sister Liv."

The dancer responded proudly, and at the same time, she looked at Dongton with her hands on her hips.

Looking at the hen in front of him that looked like a rooster, Dongton nodded slightly.

"At this time, Liv really can't have too much contact with me. The Falcone family will not have a good impression of me.

However, a middleman like her should be used to the feeling of being in the middle.

Go back and tell Liv that I will find a suitable time to contact her when I need her."

After saying that, Donton turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing Donton pat his butt and leave, the dancer with his hands on his hips was slightly stunned and hurriedly shouted!

"Wait, you... don't you give a tip?"

"What?" Donton turned back with a confused face.

"I said tip, tip!"

While explaining, the dancer danced excitedly.

"You were just in the club... save~!"

She imitated Donton's action of throwing money with shining eyes, and continued to talk to Donton expectantly.

"That move is so cool, and you are so cool too. I thought you would do that in front of me.

I even took off the bar to pick up money in front of you, sir, please give me a tip, tut~~!"

As the voice was being sung, the dancer jumped expectantly, with her hands raised to the sky in a dazzling appearance.

Looking at the dancer's appearance, Donton was stunned for a moment, and suddenly couldn't help laughing out loud.

This was really the most hearty laugh he had all day. While laughing, he raised his travel bag to the dancer.

"When you just asked me for a tip, I wanted to shoot you!

But you... tut~, hahahahaha!!!"

Donton laughed and threw the travel bag to the dancer.

After the dancer took the travel bag with surprise, she was immediately shaken by the weight of the travel bag.

At the same time, Donton was still laughing.

"Liv really understood my thoughts and found a weirdo like you.

Tell Liv when you go back that I will let you and her accompany me next time I come to the Iceberg Club.

You can spend tens of thousands of dollars on this bag of money. The rest is my advance payment to Liv, the middleman.

By the way, when I come to the club, you must wear a pair of stockings with excellent touch when you and her.

Also, squat down. Didn't you practice the action of picking up money and take off your bar?

I can't let you practice in vain, take it off!"

At this point, Donton pulled out a pistol and pointed it at the dancer.

Facing the muzzle of the gun, the dancer was not afraid at all, but simply looked around.

Seeing that there were no people around, the dancer immediately covered her chest with both hands and pulled down her dance clothes.

Duang~~~

Accompanied by the bouncing picture, the dancer smiled with her hands covering her mouth, and asked Donton generously while putting on her dance clothes.

"Is this enough?"

"Not a shit, but let's do this for now, you have nice skin and nice breasts, see you next time."

Downton waved at the dancer and walked towards the distant street

Looking at Downton's back, the dancer smiled and chewed gum, holding the money bag and excitedly returned to the Iceberg Club.

In the warehouse area near the club, on the roof of a five-story building illuminated by the setting sun, Bruce looked at the dancer's satisfied look expressionlessly.

"Because it was robbed money, I don't care.

Or, people like you just can't care about money, because you already have the most precious thing.

Or, your mentality has always been... Zorro?

Even, you never regard money as your own money, so anyone's money is yours in your eyes!"

Speaking of this, Bruce tightened his tattered coat and parkoured from the current rooftop to another rooftop.

More than a decade ago, when Thomas Wayne died, Gotham City happened to have a major accident due to the densely packed tall billboards on the roofs of various buildings.

Therefore, the mayor at that time issued an order not to install large billboards and other giant obstacles on the roofs of Gotham City.

This order undoubtedly facilitated Bruce's actions, allowing him to wander more calmly on the high-rise buildings.

As for his tracking of Downton, it was even more natural.

When he saw Downton's extraordinaryness at the battle between the Sabatino family and the Dimitrov family, he never stopped tracking Downton.

Although Downton's random teleportation from time to time caused him to encounter a lot of trouble in tracking, Bruce had his own way.

Why track a person when tracking him?

Bruce only needed to lock on the Dimitrov family and the Sabatino family that prompted Downton to join the battlefield!

Although Bruce had not put on the bat suit at this time, his tracking skills were not something Downton could touch.

Downton, who was completely unaware that he was being observed, took a pistol and walked to the road only more than 130 meters away from the Iceberg Club, and randomly pulled the trigger on a Lamborghini that was obviously heading to the club.

Bang!

The sudden sound of gunshots under the setting sun startled nearby people and even frightened the Lamborghini into braking suddenly.

"Are you looking for death?"

A young man with red hair on his back walked out of the car. He walked towards Downton and pointed his gun at Downton.

Bang!

Bang!

The two men shot at the same time, but Downton was not shot. Instead, the young man was shot in the thigh.

"I'm not looking for death, I'm looking for money, man.

Seeing as you drive a Lamborghini at such a young age, you must be worth quite a lot.

I donated all my money to the female Bodhisattva. Boss, can you borrow some money to spend? "

Downton walked over, kicked the gun out of the young man's hand rudely, and then took out the young man's wallet.

Taking out the more than three thousand yuan in cash, Downton threw the wallet back to the young man.

Afterwards, Downton opened the car door and naturally sat in the driver's seat.

While starting the car unskillfully, Downton pointed his gun at the panicked woman in the passenger seat.

"I just want cash, and then you can go take your boyfriend to the hospital."

"But...but..."

Facing Downton's gun, although the woman was trembling, she still said with great aggrievement.

"But this car is mine, and he...his money is also mine, and even the wallet was given to him by me..."

"Oh, shit!"

Downton frowned, opened the door and got out of the car, and shot the young man in the leg again.

"Ah! My legs!! You are a fucking crazy person!!!"

Along with the young man's scream, Downton sneered angrily.

"Damn it, he's not a licking dog, but a "successful man"! "

As soon as he finished speaking, Downton got into the car again and started driving.

Seeing that she was being dragged away by Downton, the woman who looked to be in her twenties almost shrank nervously.

"Can you let me out of the car? I don't want the car anymore, and the money is all yours, okay?"

She asked tremblingly to Downton, who simply shook his head.

"It's not that easy, but don't worry, I'm not interested in your car."

"Then what are you interested in?" the woman asked nervously.

Upon hearing the woman's question, Downton angrily took out his hand and patted the woman's smooth thigh hard.

Seeing Downton's movements, the woman froze slightly and then felt strangely excited.

Being robbed, then kidnapped, and then possibly wall-hugged.

This was really the first time in her life that she had such an experience, and this kind of stimulation was actually much more exciting to her than the marijuana she had just been experimenting with!

However, facing the woman's expression that gradually turned expectant, Downton withdrew his hand out of boredom.

"As you can see, my clothes are too bad and I need to change into a more suitable one.

A mere three thousand yuan is definitely not enough. I thought I would have to pick a few more lucky ones, but who told me to meet you, the one who took advantage of me? "

Having said this, Downton patted the woman's thigh again.

“If I can give him flowers, that’s not bad for me.

You'll pay me the bill later and leave a few tens of thousands of change. Move quickly. You have to do it before the police come. Do you hear me? "

"Ah this!"

The woman was stunned for a moment, then her face turned red.

“I…my father is a Gotham City councilman.

If you are really in a hurry, I can call my father and ask the police to come later!

Even...even if it lasts all night, it'll be fine! "

"It'll last all night, you have such a beautiful idea!"

Downton slapped the woman on the head angrily. Who the hell is this?

Gotham is indeed not far from the end!

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