Red Dead Redemption

"Is there a picture of her assistant?"

"Yes. I put together a portrait based on the description of the guards and prison guards, and then searched and found more information."

With that said, Alfred released a photo of Hong Fei.

There are ID photos, and there are photos of him patrolling the streets in a police uniform.

Bruce frowned.

Alfred continued: "Master, he is from Gotham."

"migrant?"

"Yes, he grew up in Gotham City, and after the tragic death of his parents, he became reticent, and he didn't have much social behavior on a daily basis. His only friends were also killed in a car accident. Then I couldn't find anyone with He's related, he's a psychology graduate student who joined the NYPD about a month ago and is now a trainee with the Queens Police Department."

Bruceton paused and asked, "How did his parents die?"

"After witnessing some gang deals, he was silenced."

Bruce's palms clenched slightly.

Alfred obviously didn't want to pause too long on this matter, so he turned and said, "Master, I think there is a piece of information that should be of interest to you."

"Go ahead."

"He caught a NYC Fed bank robber before.."

"It's him?" Bruce was a little surprised.

Alfred had to remind: "Master! He pretended to be Dr. Quezel's assistant."

Bruce broke out of his empathic state in an instant.

Before and after the contact again, Bruce's eyes turned faster and faster, and finally he stood up again suddenly.

He looked at Alfred with burning eyes: "It's him."

Alfred also nodded: "Although there is no critical evidence, I think 90% is him."

"No, at least 99%."

"Actually, it doesn't matter if it's 100%. He broke his arm after catching the robber, the police gave him a vacation, and then he disappeared in New York." After speaking, Alfred glanced at Bruce: "Master You went out twice and got hurt both times, he did it?"

Bruce didn't answer, turned to face the screen and said, "Give me all his information."

"Okay. But Master Wayne, I want to know what his strength is. It will be more helpful for me to help you improve the 'anti-robbery plan'."

Bruce was silent for a few seconds before he said: "It's very strong, but I can't speculate. Let's do it according to Superman's specifications first."

"I understand."

...

into the night.

The whole city was brightly lit.

There is a detached mansion on the northwest side of New York City.

It is the asset of the masked gang leader Black Mask. The whole house is heavily guarded, and firearms are of course not scarce.

Today, this mansion swept away the tranquility of the past, the front door opened, and cars streamed in.

In the room, the huge crystal lamp and the surrounding lighting equipment illuminated the entire hall as if it were daylight.

A long table was placed in the center.

There were people all around.

Some of these people dress like high-end social elites, while others are gangster-like.

Long-haired, bald, smoked, tattooed, and hugging women regardless of other people's eyes.

Anyone who takes a look at it can be sure that this is not a good group of people.

Siannis was waiting outside the door in a suit for the guests.

Judging from his posture, his injury should look much better, at least there are no marks on his face.

Over time, fewer and fewer people came.

He looked at his watch, turned his head and asked, "Is there anyone else?"

"The person at the door said that there was no light in sight."

"How many have you come?"

"Two-thirds are here."

"That's one third of them who refuse to come."

Hearing this, his subordinates were startled and buried their heads even lower: "I'm sorry, sir, I promise I've already notified everything before."

Before the change, Siannis had to give him a slap, but now, he has completely lost those thoughts. It's not that he's suddenly turned away from violence, but because someone who makes him have nightmares day and night as soon as he closes his eyes is coming.

Look at the watch again: 08:28.

There are still two minutes to the appointed time.

Siannis took a deep breath and whispered next to his subordinate's ear: "Notice, everyone will be loaded with live ammunition and loaded."

The men stared at him in shock.

Seeing that his eyes were full of seriousness and seriousness, he could only nod his head seriously, and then walked away to convey the order.

Siannis turned and entered.

A group of people cast their gazes, and he squeezed a smile on his face: "There are still two minutes, everyone wait a moment, I will come right away."

Saying that, he walked inside and pushed open the door.

Siannis stood in the doorway for half a second, then entered without changing his face, and closed the door smoothly at the same time.

In the room, Hong Fei and others have already arrived.

After closing the door, Xiannis immediately changed his posture, hunched over like a minion and took small steps to Hong Fei.

"Sir, everything is ready. But although I have sent invitations to all the gangs, only two-thirds of them have come so far."

Hong Fei sat on the chair and nodded, looking at Killer Crocodile and Nanwei successively: "Go to the door, don't let them come in later. After I finish speaking here, I will find them, if there are any disobedient people. , just deal with it directly.”

Killer Crocodile nodded.

Nanaway pursed his lips.

The two walked away from the other side together.

Eight thirty.

Hong Fei got up.

"Come on, let me see who this New York gangster is. You wait, don't worry."

Siannis was the first to run to open the door. After he went out, everyone outside looked at him.

However, Siannis turned a blind eye to this, but stood sideways and bowed his head.

This scene made many gang leaders frown.

Hong Fei crossed the threshold with a bright smile on his face.

He put on a black suit, even the shirt was black, with three buttons open at the neckline, and the style was more casual. The cuffs of the shirt and coat are rolled up to the elbow, and the ten rings are stacked together, like a unique set of accessories.

After going out, Hong Fei came directly to the main seat and sat down, only a dead shot followed behind him.

"Siannis, what does this mean?" Someone couldn't help asking.

Siannis stood aside and smiled: "As you can see, now, the master of the Mask Gang is not me."

Hong Fei answered: "Yes, it's me now."

A group of people cast their eyes.

Hong Fei smiled and said, "Let me introduce myself briefly. My surname is Hong. I am the one who invited you all over tonight."

A very hairy voice sounded: "What is your purpose?"

"The purpose is also very simple, to include you."

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the room.

Bang bang bang!

Dead Shot raised his gun and shot. After three shots, the noise disappeared, but the gang leaders and their subordinates all drew their guns.

Immediately, swords were drawn.

Hong Fei said with a smile: "Okay, don't be so nervous, let's come one by one."

Before he finished speaking, someone slapped the table and stood up. He spat on the ground first, then turned his head and left.

Seeing this, the others wanted to get up.

boom!

The gunshots sounded, the head of the person who got up first suddenly exploded, and the corpse swayed and fell to the ground.

The rest were stunned for a moment.

Then, the younger brother who was following the gang leader whose head was shot did not hesitate to draw guns and shoot at Hong Fei and Xiannis.

The bullet pops out of the chamber, far beyond what the naked eye can catch.

But what is exaggerated is that everyone present can actually see the trajectory of the bullet.

The bullets flew leisurely in front of Hong Fei under everyone's attention.

Then suddenly stopped again.

Hong Fei sighed.

The bullet returned at an extremely high speed in an instant, and disappeared in everyone's eyes in an instant.

At this time, Dead Shot said helplessly: "Boss, I said before, they will not be willing to be obedient."

Hong Fei still kept a smile: "It's not the same, at least you have to bow first and then soldiers."

At this point, a group of people whose butts had just left their seats or were about to leave their seats sat down again, and everyone had a strong shock on their faces.

"Very well, it looks like we can continue talking. So, could you please put away your guns?"

A group of people watched each other, then put their guns away.

Except for the pile of corpses near the door, the overall atmosphere is still very harmonious.

Hong Fei sat up straight, put his elbows on the table, and looked around.

"Everyone, you should have heard what I said just now. As a person, I like to get straight to the point and get straight to the point, so there are no twists and turns. The goal of this evening is to include all of you.

My goal is: starting today, New York after twelve o'clock, I have the final say. "

Some people looked ugly, but at this time they could only endure and dare not attack.

Hong Fei continued: "I know you are definitely not convinced, but there is no way, I am indeed much stronger than you. If I am unreasonable, then I should go to you one by one, and those who agree to stay, those who disagree. Kill it, so that it won't scare the snakes, and the difficulty will be much less. Oh yes, it can actually be done now."

A group of people had to be silent.

At this time, gunshots and screams were heard far away from the door.

But it soon subsided again.

"Don't be distracted, just listen to me." Hong Fei opened his mouth and pulled everyone's eyes back.

"Since it is said to be annexation, it is definitely different from annexation. That is to say, all of you here, I can guarantee that your benefits will only be more than before, and your power will only be larger than before.

The only difference is that you will have more managers on your head, and you must do things according to my rules.

It's fair to have something to give, isn't it? "

A group of people were silent and their eyes were different.

Hong Fei seemed to have no end and said to himself: "New York is big, but it's also small, it's big enough to feed all of you, and it's so small that you have constant friction on weekdays.

This is bad.

Instead of focusing your energy on infighting~www.wuxiaspot.com~, it is better to focus on developing your own strengths. I will coordinate all areas and all businesses in New York City, and then in addition to daily maintenance, More time and energy can be used to enjoy life without worrying about being assassinated by the enemy or being investigated by the police.

As time goes on, I believe that in the foreseeable future, everyone will be able to walk out of New York with the same name.

East Coast, US, North America, South America, Australia or even Europe is not a problem.

The worst thing I'm doing is drawing cakes, so all of the above are my goals.

I think you should also have similar ideals. Even if you want to be in a corner, New York will not be a place without you in the future. If you want to be quiet, stay, if you want to work hard, go out. It’s easy, isn’t it?

Because if we are really fortunate to be able to go to that day together, then I have reason to believe that there will be no second voice in the whole of New York! "

Following Hong Fei's remarks, these people had unknowingly faded away their previously hidden anger, and many of them seemed to believe Hong Fei's words suddenly, with excitement and longing in their eyes.

Don't ask, ask is the three-piece MLM master.

For these ordinary people, the three blue cards have the feeling of killing a chicken with a knife.

But Hong Fei didn't do it on purpose, he just did it habitually.

Some things cannot be solved by force alone.

But it is also inadvisable to have force but not to use it.

For the former, refer to the X-Men.

For the latter, refer to the X-Men.

Fighting and killing is necessary.

But there is no need to kill everyone, that will only lead to greater chaos to follow.

Kill the chicken to warn the monkey, and then convince people with reason.

That's right.