My days as a landlord in Gotham

In addition, it is close to the central highland of Xiacheng Island, so Paris Island has gradually become a place of abnormal development.

And in this chaotic and dirty Paris Island, there is actually a tall building standing there so quietly.

No one goes to that building, and the local whores or tortoises are too jealous of it to talk about it.

"I want to know, why did Yamashiro-kun suddenly lose contact?

Did you investigate where he was last seen. "

The building is arranged like a dojo in Japan.

And in a certain room in the dojo, a man with a Middle Eastern appearance but wearing Chinese and Song Dynasty costumes and speaking Japanese was asking.

He looks very old for his age, but no one dares to challenge his majesty.

Especially his sharp gaze, as long as it is locked, it must be covered in cold sweat.

"Big...big...big...man,"

The person being watched lowered his head into the tatami, knelt there and said, "We have gone to Yamashiro-san's room to check, and we found this camera.

But unfortunately, most of the camera data is blank, and the only few pictures only show that someone attacked Yamashiro-san with magic. "

"Shancheng Junlin left the information with his life before his death, and you have interpreted this point?"

The old man asked coldly, "If you don't want to be thrown into the sea to feed the fish, I want to know more in the next three days."

"Yes, my lord!"

The man kneeling there immediately got up and fled the house.

"Is this Gotham City?

I want to be intimate with my good disciple. "

The old man laughed.