I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 65: Black Talk
Bali Street, the living room of Aunt Tata's house.

"Hahaha!" Harry laughed happily, she finally saw the hope of injustice Zhaoxue.

"What are you laughing at? Isn't your church the one who is embarrassed?" Prika, the big black girl, was inexplicable.

"Although everyone worships God and believes in Jesus, the Anglican Church, the Holy Adventist Crusaders, and even the Catholic Church represented by Marvin are not the same organization."

Prika shook her head, "I don't know the complex factions of your church, but in the Gotham Underworld, under the Falco cabinet is like Jesus. There are more than ten members of the Falcone family, each with their own small Family, similar to your church organization.

But once the reputation of a certain family is damaged, other family members will not be better off. "

"It's not rude." Harry nodded approvingly.

It's a pity that we are fake nuns in nun clothes, and we are only employed by God, and we don't care about the reputation of the church at all.

"You have a very respectful tone of Falcone, are you part of her family?"

"It seems that you really don't know me." The big black girl's expression was a little strange, "Where do you spend the night?"

"Just surf the Internet at home, read books, and sleep," Harry said.

"I heard from my mother that you have a tender face, but you are actually older than me?"

"I have the Asian gene for a tender face," Harry said nonsense.

"Since you're an adult, why don't you have fun at the bar, that's the happy place for adults, or, if you're a nun, you have to obey the precepts?"

"I've just come here, and I'm not familiar with this place. Can you help me introduce a good place?" Harry followed her words.

"OK, you go to the 'Bloody Paradise' on the next street tonight, then you will know who I am, and you will know more about this neighborhood, this city."

The big black girl went to work at night and slept during the day. It was four o'clock in the afternoon. After a few words with Harry, she left the apartment with a gun bag.

Well, not a briefcase or a lady's cosmetic bag, but a vest-shaped armed belt with two pistols at the waist and a one-handed submachine gun hanging on the back.

Harry swallowed, vaguely understanding what she was doing.

When she got home, she first changed her clothes and went to the park outside the community to exercise for two hours. When it was dark, she brought some ingredients home from the small supermarket on Bali Street.

In the apartment building lobby, she met the two "Iversons" again.

A fat middle-aged Caucasian man with a face full of flattery, nodded and bowed to "Iverson" for a while, and swore by patting his chest for a while.

Harry knew him, Hans, who lived across from the chapel.

This morning, his wife and two children came to her for sandwiches.

Iverson A glared at Harry coldly, took out the bag of white noodles from his pocket and handed it to the white man.

The middle-aged white man's face was full of ecstasy and greed. He clenched the bag of white flour tightly, and said in a loud voice, "Don't worry, when old Hank was still running a small shop here, I often picked up goods there and knew the rules."

Iverson B pulled out a cold dagger from his waist, scratched back and forth on the greasy fat face of the middle-aged man, and said with a smile: "Although you said you understand it well, I still have to follow the rules, and then Tell you the rules again.

Well, the rule is actually very simple, if you greedy us for a cent, or steal a milligram, I will kill your whole family. "

"I totally understand, I'm very honest." The middle-aged man nodded again and again.

When night fell, the residents in the apartment all returned home from get off work, and the middle-aged people stood at the gate, greeting them one by one, and showing their survival from time to time.

He didn't pass the whole night, and almost everyone knew that Hans, who was opposite the "church", had become the new "hawker".

Tonight, Harry made shredded pork, celery and egg noodles, and while she was holding a bowl and sitting in front of the computer watching the news and eating dinner, she had caught a glimpse of Hans serving eight customers.

There are men and women, there are elderly people, and there are young people in their teens.

The counter above "dong dong dong" was knocked a few times, and a smiling voice sounded from the window, "Hey, Sister Sister, I want to repent."

As soon as Harry looked up, he saw the familiar Yinpan face and explosive head.

"Why did you come here so generously?" She was a little nervous, and hurriedly opened the door for the kitten and pulled the window up.

Selena glanced at the Dell monitor and said, "Now there is overwhelming news that Bruce is calling for you, let alone Gotham, the mainstream media across the United States are reporting this.

I think you are almost out of the sea of ​​misery, so there is no need to hide.

At least the devastated church will no longer have the heart to send friars to hunt you down in the streets. "

"It makes sense, but before everything settles down, you still have to be careful, lest the Crusaders jump over the wall." Halle also scooped a large bowl of noodles for Selena.

"Do you have enough?" Selena probed towards the kitchen, but was surprised to see a pot full of noodles, a pot of celery shredded pork.

"This also includes your meal tomorrow? Can the noodles stay overnight?"

"It's just dinner today. I'm an athlete, so I can eat it." Harry said.

Although there is a defensive plug-in, Harley has never given up on the exercise of the body.In fact, after discovering that the defense improvement made her body more durable, she tossed herself harder and harder.

If you can't add strength and speed, you can do it yourself.

She could feel a significant increase in strength from exercise.

The more intense the workout, the more she needs to refuel by eating.

In the same way, she can exercise more unscrupulously by eating to replenish her strength and recover her body's hidden injuries.

With such a virtuous cycle, Harley felt that it was not a dream to be singled out.

Well, she has been waiting for the news of Dachao for the past two days!
Ever since seeing the pictures of Clark scattered around the street by the monks, especially of Martha's face bruised, Harley was sure that the clash between Super and the Crusaders would happen within a few days.

If Dachao asks the reason why the Crusaders kidnapped his mother, [-]% of them will come to find her as the initiator.

—Selena will testify for me.

Glancing at Yinpan's face, Harley murmured inwardly: Dachao and Bruce teamed up, almost a "trial version" of the Justice League, and I don't believe the Crusaders can stand it.

Thinking of the storm of public opinion caused by Bruce, Harry suddenly frowned and asked Selena, "Do you feel that something is wrong, this thing is too big.

I just looked through foreign websites, and even the Great Heavenly Dynasty across the Pacific gave Bruce a 20-second shot on the news broadcast. "

"What's the problem with this?" Selena picked out the celery with a fork and said as a matter of course: "He is Bruce Wayne, and he is involved in a huge scandal in the church. This year's biggest news is this."

"The speed of transmission is too fast, too violent. Before the Crusaders of the Holy Land easily manipulated Gotham public opinion, but now there is no voice at all.

The public opinion war I envisioned should be [-] to [-], the church three, and the Bruce seven.

Now it has become Bruce's unilateral crush on the church, which is somewhat abnormal. "Harry frowned.

It's only 05, it's not the age of informationization for all people with 4G mobile phones, traditional media alone cannot cause such a big storm in just a few hours, unless .
"I think there are third-party forces behind the scenes." Harry said hesitantly.

"Perhaps, the Wayne Group is spending a lot of public relations expenses? You don't need to worry about it at all. It's a good thing anyway, and it's only good for you." Selena said.

Seeing that Harry was doing well, Selena was ready to leave after dinner.

"What are you doing tonight?" Harry grabbed her.

"What activities can I do? Walk around, start with a fat sheep, and go home and sleep when it is dawn."

"Did you go to a nightclub?" Harry asked.

"Go often, it's the easiest place to steal things, as long as you don't get caught by people watching the scene."

Halle recounted how the dude came to the door today and met the big black girl Prika.

"You shouldn't reject those dummies." Selena frowned.

"Shit, what are you talking about! That's Du Ping, a harmful thing. I don't have a habit of morality, and I don't mind other people messing with it, but it's not worth it to get my hands dirty for that little money." Ha Li stared at her in disbelief.

"You rejected them, did you ever change the final result? There is no Du Ping in this community anymore?" Selena asked.

Harry shook his head, "They found another agency. But I have a clear conscience and a clear conscience."

"Have you ever wondered why Prika invited you to Scarlet Paradise? I tell you, Scarlet Paradise is Victor Sass's lair.

From New Town to Crime Lane, half the Bronx, it's Victor's territory.

He runs more than half of Gotham's flesh and blood business, and Prika is the most capable general under his command. "

"What are you trying to say?" Harry frowned.

"Victor Sass is the family law enforcement officer of the Falcone family. According to the title of Hedo, he is the duke and general, and Prika is his knight and vanguard."

"Oh, no wonder Tata is so proud when talking about her, no wonder Tata is an ordinary aunt who dares to wear a big gold chain in such a mixed place, no wonder those two Iversons." Harry thought thoughtfully.

Then she wondered again: "You make it clearer, what does this have to do with me?"

"Maroni's main business is duping, warehousing and freight, in fact, warehousing and freight mainly serve the transnational transportation network.

You rejected the peddlers and humiliated them in public, not only the two peddlers were offended.

Maybe it's just out of sympathy, maybe you think you can easily beat the two bullies are valuable. In short, if you beat the duo, you're not Falcone's enemy, and Falcone won't touch Du Ping.So Prika hands you an olive branch. "

"Now, do you understand?"

Harry frowned, "Are you thinking too much?"

Selena nodded and said, "I think a lot, so I can live to be 17 years old!"

"I just beat up two little ruffians, and they still teased me first. I can't be beaten and not fight back, right?" Harry muttered.

Selena sneered: "If you are Falcone, don't say beat the peddler, even if you walk up to the mayor of Gotham and kick his balls, the gcpd on the side will applaud and shout, 'Nice kicking. '.

It's a pity that you're just a little nun with no background and no connections. You only need twenty cents to kill you - the price of a most common bullet and bullet.

You always go out and shoot black guns secretly. It's too simple and the cost is too low.

There were no sequelae, no retaliation, and no detective investigation. "

"So, I have to prepare a set of body armor to prevent being shot. Obviously I did nothing wrong, but." Harley shook her head with a wry smile.

"You're not wrong, and it's not impulsive to play a dupe who molests yourself, but this is Gotham, and the condition of survival is not just 'not making mistakes'."

After a pause, Selena said: "I still have three hundred dollars here, what equipment do you want, I will go to the mercenary supermarket to buy it for you.

Just hope they don't hit you with a sniper rifle, no body armor can stand it. "

Harley thought about it carefully, said what she needed, and then hesitantly said: "Perhaps, it's not as exaggerated as you said, the peddler is not from Maroney, and Prika said they serve the anti-drug team. "

"It doesn't make any difference." Selena said.

"I'm not foolish enough to think that gcpd should be virtuous, but for a trivial matter, is it too exaggerated to shoot a nun secretly? Gcpd must have something different from Heibang, right?" Harley sighed.

"Believe me, except for wearing a police badge and shouting the slogan of Wei Guangzheng to the media, there is no difference between gcpd and Heibang." Selena said seriously.

(End of this chapter)