The daily life of Baiyin Dachao

"Let's have dinner."

Luo Chen took the seat first, beckoning Selina and Katherine to come over and have dinner together.

Kesery knew that his boss believed that people would have an appetite when there were many people eating, so he did not shirk and sat down at the dining table generously.

"Boss, how are we going to deal with it outside?" Katherine took out the napkin from under the tableware, covered it with Yi Yibu's skirt, and asked Luo Chen.

Luo Chen rang the service bell and replied calmly: "Ask someone to dispose of the body. Don't affect the appearance of the city, and it will also be bad for the image of the Iceberg Club. After all, we are a formal and legal business place."

"Drive a sprinkler truck over and flush the blood into the sewer."

"There are still living gang members. Let them join our club. Those who are unwilling will be dealt with directly."

There are thousands of members of these gang families.

Although Selena went on a killing spree just now, her main targets were still the gangsters.

Most of the gang members are still alive, but unable to continue fighting.

After Kasery understood the meaning, he called the second-in-command of the Iceberg Club over and gave instructions while wiping it on his neck.

"By the way, those who are willing to join our club will gather together later and I will have a speech with them." Luo Chen added.

After all, these people are all gang members, and it is impossible to expect that their inner moral values ​​and kindness, as well as a few company rules, can completely restrain them.

The most trouble-free and reliable way is super hypnosis!

Turn them into loyal subordinates and good, law-abiding citizens of Gotham.

The chef came over with a dining cart.

He brought the dinner plate to the table, lifted the lid, and introduced: "This is an oriental dish I learned from the chef at a Chinese restaurant in Chinatown."

Selena sniffed the sweet and sour smell in the air, her eyes were immediately attracted to the food on the plate, and asked curiously: "What kind of dish is this?"

The chef replied: "This is called sweet and sour squirrel fish."

"There are also three kinds of fresh ground vegetables, stir-fried green beans, dry-pot cabbage, twice-cooked pork..."

They were all home-cooked Chinese dishes, which made Selena's index fingers move.

Even Katherine, who often eats Michelin-starred meals, has a huge appetite and wants to pick up his chopsticks and taste it immediately.

Luo Chen said: "Iceberg Club can focus on Chinese food in the future. Well... adjust it appropriately according to the tastes of Gotham City residents and arrange the dishes in Michelin style. It can still be sold at a high price."

“In addition to home-cooked dishes, you can also get some high-end Chinese food, such as Crab Stuffed with Orange, Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, Strong Ice Fresh Sea Bream, Shenglong Dumplings, Magic Mapo Tofu, Maren Crispy Duck, Caviar and Pomegranate Wrapped Drunken Crab with Chicken Head Rice , flame ancient method stuffed dace fish, etc.”

Luo Chen even reported a few names of dishes at the Chinese restaurant.

Anyway, it’s up to the chef whether he can make it or not.

"There are so many magical dishes. Oriental cuisine is really broad and profound."

Surprise flashed in the chef's eyes, he took out the pen and paper from his pocket, and quickly wrote it down carefully.

At this moment.

He feels like a newbie in the kitchen, rather than a Michelin chef who has been star-struck.

Luo Chen saw this and said with a smile: "For Eastern cuisine, Michelin is just a new starting point. Only when you successfully replicate ancient French cuisine can you be called a master."

“If you can perfectly integrate new cooking techniques such as molecular cuisine into ancient French cuisine, combine Eastern and Western techniques, and combine Western techniques with Eastern flavors, you will not be far from becoming a chef.”

"God of Cooking!?"

The chef's eyes lit up with fire.

That's fighting spirit!

He was originally eating out and waiting to die at the Iceberg Club, but now he has a new goal!

After chatting with the chef for a while, Luo Chen and others started eating.

Outside the Iceberg Club, a few gunshots occasionally rang out.

soon.

A garbage truck and sprinkler truck arrived.

Garbage trucks were responsible for loading the bodies.

Iceberg Club employees, working in pairs, skillfully threw the bodies in

Sprinklers clean roads and streets.

The clear and clean water washed all the blood and darkness into the dirty sewers, and then flowed into the sea.

For Gotham City, this gang reshuffle sweeping the underworld is as if it never happened.

Guns and ammunition on the ground were also collected.

Just the bullet casings of various calibers can pile up into a small hill when swept together.

It’s hard to imagine what kind of gunfight took place on the streets of Iceberg Club as the sun set.

Not even the Gotham City Police Department dared to intervene in this kind of gang fight.

Commissioner Gordon wanted to ask Batman for help, but there was no response.

The last time Chief Gordon dared to enter the Iceberg Club.

This time, he didn't even dare to come. He could only sit outside the blocked road, leaning against the police car, smoking one cigarette after another, and then waiting for the results of the big reshuffle.

In Sheriff Gordon's view, whoever obtains the Penguin's "legacy" is qualified to become the real gang boss and the emperor of the underground world.

"Silence is the most likely, and the Romans also have a good chance of success. The last thing they want is Two-Face and Black Mask to win the Iceberg Club."

Chief Gordon smoked a cigarette sadly, with unfinished cigarette butts scattered around his dusty leather shoes.

When gunfire rang out at the Iceberg Club, Chief Gordon immediately dropped the cigarette butt in his hand and looked up.

"The worst thing that could happen is that they start fighting!"

"I don't know how many people the Iceberg Club sent out to dare to start a war with the Romans, Maroni, Two-Face, and Silence."

The Gotham policeman sitting in the police car listened to the song and said with a leisurely look: "I hope the Romans win. Traditional gangster families like Falcone can still give us a lot of money every year."

"Guys like the Clown Gang, Two-Face, and Black Mask are crazy and unruly. They don't take us seriously at all. Not long ago, they even dared to blow up the police station, which caused events like [Night of the Clown]." riot!"

"After they appeared, they not only made Gotham City more chaotic, but many of our brothers died."

Chief Gordon took a deep look at his colleagues in the car.

The Gotham City Police Department is no longer corrupt and incompetent.

Only by becoming a police detective can he be able to change this situation.

The Gotham police banged the car door to the rhythm of the music and said to Gordon: "Hey, do you think the new gang emperor will give us money after the results come out?"

Sheriff Gordon said with an ugly face: "Do you think that after one person has the final say in the underground world of Gotham City, they will still give you meat and soup?"

While chatting, the fierce gunfire gradually subsided.

Chief Gordon stubbed out the newly lit cigarette with two fingers, pulled up the stand-up collar of his windbreaker, sat in the passenger seat of the police car, and said, "The results are out, let's go over and take a look."

The colleague immediately said: "Do you want to die if you go in now? Wait until those crazy guys finish dividing the cake."

Sheriff Gordon knew he was right, took a deep breath, sat on the chair, took out his pistol, and loaded the bullets carefully.

One by one, yellow, orange, and orange bullets were loaded into the magazine.

Seeing this, my colleague shook his head and said, "It's a miracle that you can survive to this day."

Chief Gordon glanced at him and snorted: "You guys in police uniforms are worse than Batman, a vigilante!"

He began to miss working with Batman.

The colleague laughed and said to himself: "I'm more curious about who wins and who will be the gang boss of the entire Gotham City."

"It's boring to come with you. If I come with someone else... I'm willing to take a month's salary and bet that Two-Face wins!"