The Death Knell

In Gotham now, he is probably the only one who can call Penguin Girl a little cripple.

There was no contempt or emotion. It seemed as if the word came out of his mouth and he was just talking about the incompetent younger generation of his relatives. At this time, it was just two old friends chatting about home affairs, without shying away from it at all.

Gordon frowned. He didn't understand what Falcone meant. He kidnapped himself with dozens of guns. Was it just to reminisce about old times?

Falcone took a sip of his wine, sat back in his seat, and let out a sigh.

"After I came back, I observed her territory. I have to say that she is far worse than her mother. As an uncle, I also have a shameless face."

"Penguin Girl..."

"Yes, people now remember that she was called Penguin Girl, and she also regarded this as her nickname... But she forgot that she should be Miss Cobblet, not because of her lameness. "Falcone also leaned on the sofa and gently turned the ring in his hand.

"She's different from you." Gordon also picked up the cup and took a sip. Facing Falcone, he needed some way to calm down and think seriously.

"Yes, so I asked her to keep the Cobot family. She was cunning, but useful. I thought she would have a bright future." Falcone recalled with a smile, looking up at the dark ceiling. , as if looking up at the sky: "But she has lost too much territory in recent years, and even allowed the rise of new yakuza families. This is the biggest mistake. Look, she actually let the Japanese Yakuza enter the Brotherhood Tan.”

"Yakuza and the others entered Gotham under the guise of business investment under the guise of a legitimate company, but one day I will bring them to justice."

Of course Gordon knows these Japanese. Most of the bosozoku in Gotham are now them, running a series of activities such as underground gambling carts and drug trafficking. He just needs some evidence, and he has been working hard.

Falcone nodded and extended a hand to shake Gordon slightly.

"Yes, I understand, but this is not your mission. You are in the light. This is Miss Copot's mission." Falcone smiled and said to Gordon, which ruined his outlook on life. He said: "When I left, I made an appointment with her. I preserved her family and territory so that she could assist you, and she agreed to it."

"What..." Gordon was shocked, what is going on?

"You are a police officer, and you can arrest any criminal, but when someone like Yakuza enters Gotham wearing a legal guise, are you powerless?" Falcone said calmly, as if everything was under control. In his foresight: "So I kept Cobot. When there is a gangster that you can't solve, then she will solve it in the way of the road, but she..."

Falcone shook his head and looked at Gordon with a smile, his ring clinking on the glass.

"Now her business is in a mess, she seems to be scared out of her wits... I can still accept the rise of Black Mask and Silence. The Sionnis family and the Elliott family are brothers after all. Tan's seniority, even though these juniors are a little crazy." The Roman said dissatisfiedly, words of rebuke spewed out of his mouth quickly, although the voice was not loud, but the powerful power came to him: "But the Red Hood, double-faced Girl, there are dozens of big and small gangs like the Clayface Gang, who are they? They have no honor and no rules!"

Even if a lion is old, he is still a lion, and Gordon has only seen this majesty of the underworld emperor in him.

But Falcone wasn't even angry yet, he just said a few words of complaint.

Yes, these new gangs that are popping up now are more like gangs of lunatics doing gang business. Almost everyone among them is abnormal.

What they care about is not business, but...fun.

Gordon was still trying to digest this shocking news. He felt that everything about him was being fiddled with in the hands of the old man in front of him, and he was also thinking about his purpose.

Falcone looked at him and said, "You said you did too. Cobot was just selling some goods in her territory, and it was just an arms business. Why do you keep raiding her place? Has she ever caused you any trouble?" ? Or was she not polite enough to you? Has she ever threatened the security of Gotham?"

The arms business is legal under the rule of the Amazons. In their view, weapons are just foreign objects, and the warriors participating in the battle are the most important. So as long as the origin and whereabouts of the weapons are reported to the parliament, anyone can engage in this business.

A coward with a gun cannot defeat a warrior with a stick, so from Amazon's perspective, selling arms is equivalent to selling wood...

The Amazon Council rules the world. They have millions of the strongest warriors on the ground, many of whom also have divine powers. What else is there to worry about?

It's just that Penguin Girl has a huge number of weapons in this business, and she never reports them.

Call it illegal, but it's actually a little worse, because she only needs to submit an application and pay some additional taxes. But let's call it legal, because she doesn't have to go through all the formalities.

She might as well be the "Grey Road" boss in Gotham now, and the things she does are all ambiguous.

It's a pity that Penguin Girl is the only descendant of the ten major families who have a blood feud with Bliss. Batgirl is staring at her every day. Not to mention Penguin Girl smuggling arms, even if she sold a boatload of fish without filing a tax return, Bat would give clues to Gordon.

Gordon is an upright and good man, and he has a steady stream of evidence from Bliss. Of course, what he scans most often is the Penguin scene.

To be honest, although Penguin Girl is short in stature and walks funny, she is very shrewd and has no bottom line.

Flattery and flattery are her specialties. She follows the path of an old-fashioned gangster and adopts the methods of a new-style gangster.

She doesn't need honor, but remembers the rules.

Penguin Girl rarely takes the initiative to cause trouble to Gordon. She spends most of her time running her restaurant. Sometimes when they meet while driving on the road, she will warmly invite Gordon to have dinner and introduce him loudly at intersections where cars come and go. Introduce how authentic the lobster and salmon of the day are from the place of origin and how fresh the taste is.

Gordon would quickly roll up the car window to block out her endless propaganda and drive away. But the penguins never mind and will recommend new dishes the next time they meet.

She has a close relationship with many senior officials in the city government, and the Iceberg Restaurant is also the most popular in the city. Every night, senior officials and dignitaries in the city gather there, and she plays a role in it.

Just like their top ten families before, Gordon didn't like that kind of atmosphere.

"Because she broke the law," Gordon told Falcone.

"I know, you are such a person, you can't tolerate a grain of sand in your eyes, haha." Falcone laughed again, picked up a white handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth: "But I also know that it's Vayne The little girl in the family is teasing you, she will always hate us."

"Because you killed her parents."

"That's not just us... The Vayne family is also the founder of this city. We share the prosperity and wealth of this city. She should have become an excellent entrepreneur or a gang boss, no? Today...is not like today." Falcone looked guilty. Bliss's parents were actually his friends and they often went to the theater together.

"Becoming today's hero?" Gordon raised his eyebrows.

"Becoming the madman today..." Falcone raised his head and looked at him with his old eyes, as if examining his heart: "Tell me, Gordon, do you think Bliss is still normal? She wears that little animal costume and flies around the city, releasing the fear in her heart...spreading fear to her enemies and doubling the feedback to herself. Is this normal?"

Gordon moved his lips, as if thirst had made him speechless. He wanted to say something, but nothing came out.