Binglin Comics

Crossing the street, Chen Hao went straight to the second floor of the underground parking lot.

There are no people here, there are few parked cars, and the lights are not very bright.

Except for the main passage, the lights in many places were turned off, as if they had been turned off deliberately.

Carrying the password box, Chen Hao walked inside. He felt that someone was watching him in the darkness.

After waiting in the center of the second floor for several minutes, a black man came out of the darkness with five of his men.

Chen Hao had a slight impression of him. He was the one who got angry at the gangster party by the joker. He had a hot temper.

Stretching out his hand, Chen Hao expressed his kindness in a friendly manner and introduced himself: "Chen Hao."

The black man wore a suit, shook hands and smiled slightly, showing his white teeth: "Gamble."

His eyes fell on Chen Hao, and he had been observing the young man since he entered the parking lot.

Gamble is a typical opportunist who believes that opportunities only come to the brave and prepared.

After learning that the gang bank had been robbed, he still did not give up the meeting with Chen Hao.

As long as you are fully prepared, there is no need to worry that he is an insider of the Gotham police.

"You did what happened in the bank." Through bank surveillance, Gamble had long known that the main culprit was the joker.

The reason why I ask this is to know if this person is related to joker.

This person had just discussed business, and after leaving, the bank was robbed. It was really a coincidence.

Chen Hao raised his eyebrows and looked at Gambo with caring eyes: "What are you pretending to be in your mind all day long? Cat movies?"

"What did you say?" Gamble's eyes widened and he couldn't believe his ears.

Is this kid so tired of living that he dares to be so arrogant?

And he scolded me in front of my subordinates. As the boss, don’t I have no respect for myself?

Ignoring Gambo's beeping expression, Chen Hao angrily shouted: "You still have the nerve to ask me why your idiots are following me, but others are already preparing to take action."

"X, I will kill you." Gambo's face turned blue and white. Seeing that the situation was not going well, his two men quickly stopped him.

Gambo's confidant quickly came to the rescue and got straight to the point: "Sir, what kind of business do you want to cooperate with?"

"Human life."

Gambo's confidants thought that Chen Hao wanted to do the human trafficking business of women, so he shook his head: "I'm afraid we have to look at the quality of the goods first."

Chen Hao looked at the other party with interest and put the lockbox next to the cement pier: "No need to look, the goods are right here."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Laughter echoed in the parking lot. Gambo laughed and pushed away his men, pointing at Chen Hao's nose from the distance: "It took me a long time, but it turned out that you, a brat, was the one who got killed."

"No, it's your life." Chen Hao grinned, full of teasing.

Gamble's smile gradually solidified, and he angrily spat out a few curse words.

The thugs no longer stopped Gambo, and in order to show off, they rushed towards Chen Hao.

Seeing the strength of the people, Gamble felt that he had great advantages.

He rushed up with the crowd, waved his fist at Chen Hao, and came over.

Without any suspense, he was knocked to the ground.

Unlike facing black gangsters, Chen Hao did not spare any effort against these gangsters.

The absorbed kinetic energy is poured into the fist and returned in full.

After spitting, Chen Hao stepped on Gambo's body with cold eyes: "Either you die, or give me the criminal evidence of your accomplices. Take your choice."

Gamble glanced at the thugs who fell on the ground, took out a pistol from his pocket and fired under the cover of their attack.

"I choose the third way, you die"

boom.

Chen Hao stretched out his index and middle fingers and easily caught the bullet that absorbed the kinetic and thermal energy.

He released his fingers, and the bullet fell to the ground with a crisp sound under Gamble's extremely shocked eyes.

With a Jacky Cheung style probe, Chen Hao approached Gambo: "You are a shit eater, what did you just say?"

"I said Nima"

Gambo's eyes turned sharply, he bounced up from the ground and fired three shots at Chen Hao.

Bang bang bang.

The smell of gunpowder from the muzzle spread, but the young man still stood in front of him, as if nothing was wrong.

The place was silent.

"Friend, brother, you just misunderstood. I meant your mother is so beautiful."

Chinese memes, don’t worry about translation, I won’t go into details later.

After scolding, Chen Hao stared at Gamble and shook his head. These gangsters really didn't shed tears until they saw the coffin.

Taking away Gambo's pistol, Chen Hao used the stored bullet kinetic energy to tear the gun body into pieces and threw it away like trash. He looked at Gambo who was lying on the ground and said, "Turn around and raise your butt."

"Ah" Gambo was startled.

"Ah what, don't you understand?"

Gamble looked at the thug who fell to the ground and twitched the corner of his mouth.

Hearing the other party's request, his heart almost collapsed.

Does he want to trade py?

There is no guarantee for late holidays

Gamble suddenly felt his anus tighten and his body arched up.

No, how could I, a mafia boss, do such a humiliating thing?

Chen Hao didn't know what Gan Bo was thinking, so when he saw him squirming, he kicked him on the thigh.

"Don't be so impatient, I don't have much patience."

No, I can't do this. It's too embarrassing. I will never compromise. I will never

Seeing Gan Bo raising his buttocks consciously, Chen Hao kicked him, and then asked in relief: "Tell me, how to choose?"

"I want to tell you, what will you do if you kill me and silence me?" Gambo stood up straight after being kicked, and no longer dared to turn his back to Chen Hao.

Chen Hao thought about it for a while and realized the same reason. He nodded and said, "I heard that Batman has a no-kill principle."

"There is such a thing." Gamble seemed to be grasping at straws, nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

This monster is not even afraid of bullets and is even more perverted than Batman's masked man.

"Since you chose the second path, let's talk about it."

"I can't betray my family." Gamble said righteously, and patted his chest: "However, I can reveal the information about the Falcon family to you."

Falcon

Chen Hao doesn't care about Falcon or Fatal, as long as it's evidence of a crime.

He took it out and signed it, writing it down one by one with a pen.

"It's gone." Chen Hao flipped through it. These two or three pages could only capture three or four middle-level pages.

"Gone"

At Gambo's request, Chen Hao killed the thugs at the scene.

Gamble would never let a third person know about betraying his allies. If it were leaked, he would be unable to survive on the road.

"It's really gone." Chen Hao used the dagger dropped by the thug and patted Gambo's face, trying to deceive him.

"Didn't you say you won't kill anyone?" Gan Bo was afraid that Chen Hao would slip and kill him.

"Oh, yes, I just mentioned Batman's principle of not killing people." Chen Hao stared at Gamble's eyes and changed the topic: "Then am I Batman?"

""

"Yeah" Chen Hao snorted with a nasal tone.

Gamble's scalp was numb, and his strong desire to survive made him shake his head.

"That's right, is there anything else?"

"Have"