I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 183 Gotham from now on, only you and Hariel

04:30 PM, Gotham United Hospital, Rooftop.

"Sister Halli, don't stand up, there are people in the Wal-Mart building opposite, he will definitely scan over regularly."

Looking at Harley who was stretching carelessly, Reagan became very anxious.

Although her movements were weird before, she still wanted to be safe. She kept hunched over, using the unpowered hood on the roof to block the view of the sniper on the other side, but now
"You mean 'Yellow Page No. 16', 'Kestrel' Thiago? Ha ha, don't worry, he is more honest than you now." Harry smiled lightly.

Reagan said in shock, "When?"

He has been secretly staring at her, and he hesitated many times during this period, whether to report to his companion quietly.

Harry looked at the convoy approaching the building quickly, and said calmly, "Cobbott is here."

Reagan looked back, two cars, two black Ford transit vans.

The car door opened and Penguin limped out, followed by forty or fifty gunmen.

"Queen bee, queen bee, I found a suspicious person, it's Copperpot, how should I deal with it?" Reagan whispered into the microphone.

"Coppert is our employer."

Reagan was startled, and said in a deep voice, "Understood."

Then he turned his head and looked at Harry inexplicably.

Harry squatted on the edge of the roof, looking at the gunman below and sneered.

Those gunmen were all wearing body armor and special forces helmets. In addition to submachine guns and automatic rifles, at least ten of them were carrying rpgs on their backs, and at least ten of them were holding weird-looking net shooting guns.

They are all weapons against her.

"What should we do now?" Seeing that Harley didn't give instructions, Regan covered the microphone and asked softly.

"Do you have a tacit understanding with GCPD?" Harry asked.

Reagan was a little puzzled, and he paused for a moment before saying: "Maybe the 'Queen Bee' has contact with them, I don't know. The Queen Bee is the BOSS, and we only follow her orders to do things."

"GCPD is here too." Harry said, and quickly retreated to the stairs.

"buzzing"

The sound of the propeller turning came from the northwest, and a few seconds later, the helicopter with "GCPD" white paint on its surface came over the hospital.

Reagan's heart was awe-inspiring, and he immediately felt a sense of awe towards Sister Halle who was unpredictable and everything was under control.

"Today, the GCPD is the enemy of the Romans, but they are not necessarily our allies, be careful!" The Queen Bee's solemn warning sounded from the earplugs.

The helicopter circled the hospital for half a circle at an altitude of 200 meters, and there was another change below.

Four cars arrived one after another.

The first to come out was Gotham's well-known "Hero Detective" Jim Gordon. He had a serious face and acted very urgently. As soon as he got out of the car, he ran wildly.

Only one minute later, three other cars arrived, not police cars, but Chief Luo and a group of police detectives.

They also hurried, trotting towards the hospital building.

"Shit, this situation is a mess!" Reagan couldn't help but said.

The queen bee thought he was talking to herself, and said calmly: "Everything is under control, Stinger, do your job well, don't think about it."

"Understood." Reagan agreed, and turned his head subconsciously, but lost the witch Harley.

How to do?
All kinds of eager thoughts came to my mind again.

Suddenly, his keen intuition sensed that something was shaking slightly in the pocket of the special combat uniform.

He took it out sideways and took a look, "Buzz buzz!"

A drone the size of a fingernail flew into the air, hovering over his head a cursive letter "H".

Reagan was silent like a cicada, and his restless heart was as calm as ice.

On the third floor, Ward 309.

"Oh it's you!"

Looking at the penguin who entered the door with a smile in his hand, Kamai was full of disbelief.

He was so excited that he couldn't help but wanted to sit up, but his hands were firmly tied to the bed by the restraint belt.

"Hey, it's me, Kamai, your expression now really gives me a sense of accomplishment."

Cobbot put the flowers in a vase, sat beside old Cammy, and said triumphantly.

Old Kamedin stared at him for a while, his stiff body returned to normal, and said lightly: "I never underestimated your ambition, but I seem to overestimate your IQ."

"Cami, I think you've always been a very personable person, even in the face of total failure."

Cobbot shook his head regretfully, with obvious disappointment on his face.

"Are you very proud?" Old Cammy sneered, "Boy, you let me down more and more."

"Do you think you can turn things around?"

Coppert restrained his smile, pursed his lips tightly, and stared at the old godfather.

The old man shrugged and said lightly: "Without me, you might even lose your life."

The penguin stretched its head forward, "Who can kill me? Maroney? That idiot is still wondering why the situation has turned out like this!
Your hole card Harley Quinn?

Hehe, you have raised her very well, she is smart and rational—after making sure that you are completely doomed and cannot be saved, you immediately decide to stay safe and wait for the new king to arrive.

Just like your group of Italians. "

The old man's eyes flickered slightly, and he asked curiously: "You have only mastered Fish's territory for a few months, and you haven't even surrendered to the people below, why are you so eager to attack me?"

"Hehe, my eyes are fixed on the big cake, and I don't like the little hamburger next to me." Penguin said proudly.

Old Cammy shook his head lightly, "No, Fish's dealers definitely don't seem to be cooperating with you in acting."

"That's right, they really don't accept me." Penguin nodded frankly, and said with a weird smile: "But this is exactly what I hope. It's not true, how can you believe that I am in a state of depression?
I can't even control my own territory, no matter what I do in private, it will not arouse your suspicion.

For example, I bought Giuseppe, your grandnephew.

I told him to arrange for Logan, your direct gunman, to assassinate Maroney, but deliberately prepared a gun for him with a jammed bullet.

Hehe, Logan himself was kept in the dark, thinking that Giuseppe was conveying your order, after the pistol jammed, Maroni planned to keep his mouth alive to question you.

He thought he had messed up his errands and failed your trust, so he was so ashamed and angry that he rushed directly to Maroni."

Speaking of this, Coppert was too excited, slapped the bed board a few times, and said with a smile: "I specially selected Logan, and his reaction was already in my expectation.

This time, Maroney had no doubts.

He felt cheated, humiliated, and provoked by my "confidant" who had placed beside him. The flames of war rose, and my chance came. "

Old Kamai frowned and said, "Giuseppe has been with me for almost 20 years. You have only joined the Falcone family for a few months, and you haven't seen him a few times. How did you do it?"

"As long as you know what a person loves, you can easily manipulate him." Coppert approached the old godfather, beaming and said: "Giuseppe has been with you for 20 years, but do you know what he wants most?

Hehe, Harley Quinn has been with you for two months and has become the boss of Gotham.

I have been with you for half a year, and I have also become a Gotham boss, what about him?
He is your grandnephew, he has been with you for 20 years, and he is still a thug, a security guard! "

Old Kamai sighed: "With his mediocre ability, he can only live for 20 years if he is by my side!"

Cobbot nodded in agreement, "Although he doesn't think so, you're right.

Just now, he asked me for half of the 'Falcone family property', but Butch broke his neck. "

"In terms of insight into people's hearts, Harley is really not as diligent as you." The old godfather said after consideration.

"Just... industrious? What the hell is 'industrious'!"

Copper raised his eyebrows, very dissatisfied.

"You think she's not as smart as you? She's just obsessed with improving her individual strength, and doesn't bother to spend her mind on intrigue."

The old godfather gave him a blank look, "For example, your ambition and madness have been seen through by her long ago. If I hadn't dissuaded you, you would have died several times."

"She wants to kill me?" Coppert was startled, then laughed again, pointing his index finger at old Cammy, "Good guy, I was almost bluffed by you!
She was the one who saved me from Maroney last time.

Alone, lonely hero, tsk tsk.
You hate me, and you hate her for not coming to save you, so before you die, you leave a poisonous plan and instigate me to deal with her, let us two dogs bite dogs, and you laugh freely in hell. "

Old Kamai clenched his fists, feeling the rhythmic vibration of the "Fly" reconnaissance plane, a set of Morse codes: Don't talk nonsense, find out his cards.

He sighed sadly, and said, "You discovered all of this. It seems that I am really old. Can you tell me where your real confidence comes from?"

Penguin restrained the embarrassment on his face, and said seriously: "Cam, to be honest, you are the person I respect the most. So, if you have any doubts, I will not hide them from you."

He pointed to the ceiling, "I know there, there is a group of big men who control the fate of Gotham.

Remember the Arkham Project?
I'll bet you that day, you can't easily take the whole of Arkham Island.

Why am I so sure?
Because I'm guessing the big shots won't allow crossing the line.

Just like the owner will not allow the hound to break free from the leash and rush to his dining table. "

"Have you seen them?" Kamai frowned.

Coppert shook his head and said with a wry smile, "Let's not even meet each other, there's not even a phone call.

In the eyes of the proud big shot, even you are just a hunting dog, so what am I?
However, I guess, after I kill you and become the new king of Gotham, they will send someone to contact me. "

Ka Mai was shocked: "So, you have been relying on 'blind men and elephants' to guess their minds and arrange this series of plans?"

"I really want to touch it, but" Cobblepot pointed to his head and said helplessly, "I can only rely on it to test and study the thinking mode of the big man.

The first time I heard about the big man, Fish accidentally mentioned it a few years ago.

I kept it in my heart, but I didn't know why.

Until Wayne and his wife were killed, I saw Fish answered the phone with my own eyes. He immediately looked solemn and arranged for the dealer to cooperate with GCPD to frame Andy Quinn with Wayne's watch and jewelry.

You know, I'm Fish's umbrella child, and I can be sure that she was not involved in the Wayne couple's case at all, and I haven't even met the witch's father.

But why did she help GCPD?

In other words, who is she and GCPD serving?
And you.

You ignored Fish's behavior and even planned to kill Jim Gordon who was investigating her.

What is it that makes you so obedient?

Since then, I've been sure that 'big man' is not a legend, not a Fish casual mention.

Wait until the Arkham Project. Especially when I was undercover next to Maroney, I obviously felt a mysterious force helping him.

This made me understand their thinking for the first time, and also verified my guess-they are dissatisfied with you and want to replace you.

When Fish rebelled, he was full of confidence. He killed Jimmy and Saviano in a row, and he was not afraid of dissatisfaction from the rest of the family.

Since they are all willing to replace you with Fish, I think, I am no worse than Fish, and they will recognize my identity when I kill you.

I think, under their secret care, taking over your property should go smoothly.

After confirming this, I have the next series of actions.

It's not that I'm impulsive, it's that they're getting impatient with you.

Opportunities presented themselves, and I had to grab them and go with them.

Coincidentally, the affairs of my own territory have not been straightened out, and no one would think that I was secretly cultivating gunmen and conspiring to frame the boss, hehe."

Old Kamai was stunned for a long time, and said with emotion: "You are such a lunatic, a smart lunatic. From now on in Gotham, only you and Harrell."

The fly in the palm of my hand vibrated a few times in protest.

(End of this chapter)