The daily life of Baiyin Dachao
Chapter 63
The man in the peaked hat climbed under the chassis of the car, reached out and pulled out the remote-controlled bomb, stood up and said to himself suspiciously: "Can this really save Two-Face?"
Luo Chen casually pulled up the silver gull-wing door of the Mercedes-Benz AMG and looked sideways at the peaked cap for one last time.
"What you want to save is Harvey Kent, a once upright lawyer and a just district attorney, not Two-Face, the most feared gangster in Gotham City."
"Believe me, death is salvation and relief for this man, even if he is locked up in Arkham Asylum."
After saying that, Luo Chen stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the underground parking garage amidst the deafening roar of the engine, leaving only the man in the peaked hat standing there.
In the last sentence, Luo Chen no longer used his super hypnotic ability.
Therefore, the final choice still lies in the hands of the man in the peaked hat.
Luo Chen did not directly hypnotize the man in the peaked hat and ask him to install remote-controlled bombs on Two-Face's two cars.
After leaving the Iceberg Club, Luo Chen drove towards the suburbs.
Passing by the East District, Luo Chen saw two workers installing a security booth.
Luo Chen drove to the side of the road, rolled down the window, stuck his head out and asked, "Master, what are you installing?"
"I came out of the Burnley area and found many such kiosks being installed along the road."
The worker stopped what he was doing, turned around and saw Luo Chen's luxury car, and immediately replied respectfully: "Sir, we are installing a security booth."
"Security booth?"
Luo Chen raised his eyebrows.
Could it be that after [Night of the Clown], the security in several urban areas became increasingly worse and worse, so the Gotham City Government decided to take any measures?
Another middle-aged foreman wiped his dirty, rough palms on his work clothes, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and wanted to hand it to Luo Chen.
Luo Chen declined: "I don't smoke."
"correct."
Luo Chen opened the passenger locker, took out a bottle of mineral water worth 180 US dollars, and threw it to the foreman.
"It's quite hot today, let's drink it."
The younger worker caught it, couldn't wait to open it and took a sip.
The middle-aged foreman saw the bottle of mineral water clearly and was immediately frightened: "This is Wayne Snow Mountain mineral water. A bottle sells for 180 US dollars. It is said that it is collected from the high mountain water of the Snowy Mountains. Only rich people can afford it!"
The young worker who was drinking water squirted out a mouthful of water and shouted in horror: "180 US dollars!?"
"Dad, don't tease me!"
$180!
The price of a bottle of mineral water is higher than his daily salary.
The young worker's eyes widened and he smacked his lips, as if carefully tasting the taste. At the same time, he regretted the mineral water he had just sprayed out and secretly said it was a waste.
"What are you cheating on?"
The middle-aged foreman grabbed the mineral water bottle and wanted to return it to Luo Chen.
But thinking that his child had drunk it, he felt a little embarrassed and slapped the young worker on the back of the head.
The middle-aged foreman took out a crumpled dollar, smoothed the creases in his palm, and prepared to pay Luo Chen.
Luo Chen waved his hands and said, "What are you doing?"
"I originally gave you water to drink, but unfortunately there is only one bottle in the car. You can share it."
Luo Chen changed the subject and said, "Let's talk about this security pavilion."
The middle-aged foreman smiled apologetically, put away the U.S. dollars, and replied: "This security booth is a recent order issued by the Gotham City Government to invest one billion U.S. dollars to install 1 security booths."
“One billion dollars, 1 security booths?!”
Luo Chen was shocked.
"Does such a shabby pavilion cost one hundred thousand dollars to build?"
The middle-aged foreman lowered his voice and said: "The security booth alone definitely doesn't cost more than [-] US dollars. It's just an ordinary security booth. It's equipped with an air conditioner at most. The cost of building it is [-] US dollars."
One thousand dollars, one hundred thousand dollars.
100 times profit!
Seeing Luo Chen's confusion, the middle-aged foreman replied: "There are many tricks in it. I heard that the Kane family was behind it. The quotation said that it included bulletproof glass, bulletproof materials, guns and ammunition, etc. But actually, where are they?"
"The Kane family..."
Luo Chen frowned slightly.
Behind the Kane family is the U.S. military.
Batman's mother Martha Wayne, formerly known as Martha Kane, comes from the Kane family.
This family also produced Batwoman.
It can be said that the Kane family and the Wayne family are inextricably linked.
In terms of setting, the Kane family and the Wayne family represent the bright side of Gotham City.
The Elliot family and the Cobblepot family represent the dark side of Gotham City.
But in fact, the Kane family and the Wayne family are not bright at all.
When capital comes to this world, it is bloody. How can it represent light?
Luo Chen felt that any stone in a rural hut would be cleaner than them.
The middle-aged foreman knocked on the shiny aluminum shell of the security booth and said self-deprecatingly: "Is this just bulletproof material? It's more like a liar!"
"It stands to reason that all those politicians are top students who have gone to school and are not mentally retarded. How could they pass this project?"
Luo Chen sneered: "Politicians are profitable, otherwise who would pass such a shitty project."
The middle-aged foreman sighed: "Oh, it's a billion dollars, but it's all taxpayers' money!"
“With this billion dollars, what can’t be done?”
"Our family doesn't eat or drink. We have worked hard since the founding of the United States, but we still can't make a billion dollars!"
"It's difficult, just stay alive..."
The middle-aged foreman greeted Luo Chen, took his son, and continued to install the security booth worth [-] US dollars.
Luo Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart felt heavy, like a brick.
He remembered a sentence:
Xing, the people suffer!
Death, the people suffer! !
No matter what happens, it is always the people at the bottom who suffer.
“I don’t know what kind of system and what kind of society can make ordinary people and poor people happy.”
"Maybe there is only Utopia..."
Luo Chen sighed and left Gotham City with a somewhat depressed and depressed mood.
It was a rare sunny day in Gotham City today, but in Luo Chen's opinion, the sky was always dark and gloomy.
Drive along the highway until you reach the fork leading to the lakeside forest. Luo Chen turns right in the direction.
Starting from this section of the road, the air becomes fresh and natural, the environment is beautiful, and there are green and lush fir trees on both sides, forming a forest sea.
The straight tree trunks quickly backed up outside the car window.
Luo Chen turned on the stereo and put his elbows on the car window while listening to the music.
When Luo Chen saw the iron gate and fence in front of him, Luo Chen's driving speed gradually slowed down.
The door has opened, and workers should have entered.
Luo Chen drove along the winding road to the hillside and saw many workers.
Who dares to believe that the hillside in front of us is actually man-made.
Luo Chen parked the car, met the person in charge of decorating his villa, and then participated in the groundbreaking ceremony.
After the workers officially started work, Luo Chen climbed to the top of the hillside, stood in a sea of gorgeous and fragrant flowers, and looked at the huge lake like jasper and amber in front of him.
The sun was shining brightly, the breeze was just right, and the lake was filled with green waves.
"If you want to raise whales, you have to replace all the fresh water in the lake with sea water."
Luo Chen kept drawing circles in front of him with one hand, and orange-gold sparks "chichi" appeared in the void.
A secret door appeared out of thin air, and it grew bigger and bigger, and grew bigger and bigger!
……
Alas, my mood has been heavy all day.
It seems that I need a monthly ticket to cure it (?w?)
Luo Chen casually pulled up the silver gull-wing door of the Mercedes-Benz AMG and looked sideways at the peaked cap for one last time.
"What you want to save is Harvey Kent, a once upright lawyer and a just district attorney, not Two-Face, the most feared gangster in Gotham City."
"Believe me, death is salvation and relief for this man, even if he is locked up in Arkham Asylum."
After saying that, Luo Chen stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the underground parking garage amidst the deafening roar of the engine, leaving only the man in the peaked hat standing there.
In the last sentence, Luo Chen no longer used his super hypnotic ability.
Therefore, the final choice still lies in the hands of the man in the peaked hat.
Luo Chen did not directly hypnotize the man in the peaked hat and ask him to install remote-controlled bombs on Two-Face's two cars.
After leaving the Iceberg Club, Luo Chen drove towards the suburbs.
Passing by the East District, Luo Chen saw two workers installing a security booth.
Luo Chen drove to the side of the road, rolled down the window, stuck his head out and asked, "Master, what are you installing?"
"I came out of the Burnley area and found many such kiosks being installed along the road."
The worker stopped what he was doing, turned around and saw Luo Chen's luxury car, and immediately replied respectfully: "Sir, we are installing a security booth."
"Security booth?"
Luo Chen raised his eyebrows.
Could it be that after [Night of the Clown], the security in several urban areas became increasingly worse and worse, so the Gotham City Government decided to take any measures?
Another middle-aged foreman wiped his dirty, rough palms on his work clothes, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and wanted to hand it to Luo Chen.
Luo Chen declined: "I don't smoke."
"correct."
Luo Chen opened the passenger locker, took out a bottle of mineral water worth 180 US dollars, and threw it to the foreman.
"It's quite hot today, let's drink it."
The younger worker caught it, couldn't wait to open it and took a sip.
The middle-aged foreman saw the bottle of mineral water clearly and was immediately frightened: "This is Wayne Snow Mountain mineral water. A bottle sells for 180 US dollars. It is said that it is collected from the high mountain water of the Snowy Mountains. Only rich people can afford it!"
The young worker who was drinking water squirted out a mouthful of water and shouted in horror: "180 US dollars!?"
"Dad, don't tease me!"
$180!
The price of a bottle of mineral water is higher than his daily salary.
The young worker's eyes widened and he smacked his lips, as if carefully tasting the taste. At the same time, he regretted the mineral water he had just sprayed out and secretly said it was a waste.
"What are you cheating on?"
The middle-aged foreman grabbed the mineral water bottle and wanted to return it to Luo Chen.
But thinking that his child had drunk it, he felt a little embarrassed and slapped the young worker on the back of the head.
The middle-aged foreman took out a crumpled dollar, smoothed the creases in his palm, and prepared to pay Luo Chen.
Luo Chen waved his hands and said, "What are you doing?"
"I originally gave you water to drink, but unfortunately there is only one bottle in the car. You can share it."
Luo Chen changed the subject and said, "Let's talk about this security pavilion."
The middle-aged foreman smiled apologetically, put away the U.S. dollars, and replied: "This security booth is a recent order issued by the Gotham City Government to invest one billion U.S. dollars to install 1 security booths."
“One billion dollars, 1 security booths?!”
Luo Chen was shocked.
"Does such a shabby pavilion cost one hundred thousand dollars to build?"
The middle-aged foreman lowered his voice and said: "The security booth alone definitely doesn't cost more than [-] US dollars. It's just an ordinary security booth. It's equipped with an air conditioner at most. The cost of building it is [-] US dollars."
One thousand dollars, one hundred thousand dollars.
100 times profit!
Seeing Luo Chen's confusion, the middle-aged foreman replied: "There are many tricks in it. I heard that the Kane family was behind it. The quotation said that it included bulletproof glass, bulletproof materials, guns and ammunition, etc. But actually, where are they?"
"The Kane family..."
Luo Chen frowned slightly.
Behind the Kane family is the U.S. military.
Batman's mother Martha Wayne, formerly known as Martha Kane, comes from the Kane family.
This family also produced Batwoman.
It can be said that the Kane family and the Wayne family are inextricably linked.
In terms of setting, the Kane family and the Wayne family represent the bright side of Gotham City.
The Elliot family and the Cobblepot family represent the dark side of Gotham City.
But in fact, the Kane family and the Wayne family are not bright at all.
When capital comes to this world, it is bloody. How can it represent light?
Luo Chen felt that any stone in a rural hut would be cleaner than them.
The middle-aged foreman knocked on the shiny aluminum shell of the security booth and said self-deprecatingly: "Is this just bulletproof material? It's more like a liar!"
"It stands to reason that all those politicians are top students who have gone to school and are not mentally retarded. How could they pass this project?"
Luo Chen sneered: "Politicians are profitable, otherwise who would pass such a shitty project."
The middle-aged foreman sighed: "Oh, it's a billion dollars, but it's all taxpayers' money!"
“With this billion dollars, what can’t be done?”
"Our family doesn't eat or drink. We have worked hard since the founding of the United States, but we still can't make a billion dollars!"
"It's difficult, just stay alive..."
The middle-aged foreman greeted Luo Chen, took his son, and continued to install the security booth worth [-] US dollars.
Luo Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart felt heavy, like a brick.
He remembered a sentence:
Xing, the people suffer!
Death, the people suffer! !
No matter what happens, it is always the people at the bottom who suffer.
“I don’t know what kind of system and what kind of society can make ordinary people and poor people happy.”
"Maybe there is only Utopia..."
Luo Chen sighed and left Gotham City with a somewhat depressed and depressed mood.
It was a rare sunny day in Gotham City today, but in Luo Chen's opinion, the sky was always dark and gloomy.
Drive along the highway until you reach the fork leading to the lakeside forest. Luo Chen turns right in the direction.
Starting from this section of the road, the air becomes fresh and natural, the environment is beautiful, and there are green and lush fir trees on both sides, forming a forest sea.
The straight tree trunks quickly backed up outside the car window.
Luo Chen turned on the stereo and put his elbows on the car window while listening to the music.
When Luo Chen saw the iron gate and fence in front of him, Luo Chen's driving speed gradually slowed down.
The door has opened, and workers should have entered.
Luo Chen drove along the winding road to the hillside and saw many workers.
Who dares to believe that the hillside in front of us is actually man-made.
Luo Chen parked the car, met the person in charge of decorating his villa, and then participated in the groundbreaking ceremony.
After the workers officially started work, Luo Chen climbed to the top of the hillside, stood in a sea of gorgeous and fragrant flowers, and looked at the huge lake like jasper and amber in front of him.
The sun was shining brightly, the breeze was just right, and the lake was filled with green waves.
"If you want to raise whales, you have to replace all the fresh water in the lake with sea water."
Luo Chen kept drawing circles in front of him with one hand, and orange-gold sparks "chichi" appeared in the void.
A secret door appeared out of thin air, and it grew bigger and bigger, and grew bigger and bigger!
……
Alas, my mood has been heavy all day.
It seems that I need a monthly ticket to cure it (?w?)
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