I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 70 The Machine Gun Nun

"What happened last night?" Prika said directly, staring at Harry's eyes.

Harley knew that the big black girl was "simple and careful", so she said frankly without any hesitation: "I was attacked at night, and I am an anti-drug police officer."

Puri's eyes flashed, Ka looked her up and down, and asked, "Are you injured?"

Harry lifted her dress from the hem, revealing her gauze-wrapped belly.

"The continuous gunfire in the eighth alley last night, was it you?" Prika said in shock.

"You know so soon?" Harry was also a little surprised.

"This is my site. After every shot, I will immediately know the reason." Prika said proudly.

"Then do you know what happened?" Harry asked.

Prika's expression became solemn, "Diana, you are very good. GCPD didn't find it, and I didn't receive an abnormal situation report."

Harry was a little proud, but quickly shook his head with a wry smile, "Sooner or later, if you can't help me, I'll run away today."

This is the truth.

Anyway, nun Diana is also a fake identity, the big deal is to change another one.

"This matter is a bit big, I can't make the decision, come with me to see Boss Sass at four o'clock in the afternoon, would you like to?"

In front of Prika, Harley did not hesitate, showing 100% trust.

Prika nodded slightly, and was very satisfied with her performance.

Leaving Aunt Tata's house, Harry immediately put on the backpack and rushed to the kitten's broken house.

"Sass!" Selena was nestled in the moldy quilt, her eyes seemed hard to open.

"What did you do last night?" Harry asked in surprise.

"All night at the Fishbone Bar." At the end, she added: "The Fishbone Bar is the home base of Yujie, and the block between Crime Lane and the Upper East Side is Yujie's territory."

In fact, the crime lane where Wayne and his wife were shot is just a few blocks away from Bali Street.

"How is Sass? Not sinister, not lustful, not trustworthy? Do you think I should go? Or, should I just run away and change my identity?" Harry asked in a row.

Selena comforted: "Don't worry, people on the road are far more disciplined than gcpd. No matter you go to see any boss, as long as you don't directly offend him, there will be no danger.

Don't say it's you, if Falcone invites Maroni, Maroni will not worry about his own safety, and Falcone will never touch him. "

"No, I'm different from ordinary people!"

Harley first twisted her neck while holding her heart-shaped face, and then slightly raised her small chest, showing her slender and soft waist.

"Look, what a beautiful and moving girl. I am enough to make them break any rules."

Selena stared at her for a while, holding her silver face, twisting her neck and said, "Am I worse than you? I have seen so many big guys, and none of them even talked to me."

"Kitten, you're also pretty, but."

"Okay, don't be stinky, Sass doesn't like women at all."

"He's all 'Valkyrie', not a single man," Harry said suspiciously.

Selena sighed: "Sass is in charge of most of Gotham's porn industry, and it is easier for the old man and the bustard to manage the skilled girls below. Have you seen his female killers, they are all beautiful and charming?"

Harry shook his head, "All of them are tall horses, powerful, and strangely shaped."

"So what are you afraid of? Don't forget, you are going to defect to him. If he really does something bad for you, how will he get along in the future?"

"Makes sense." Harry was gradually persuaded.

"What is Sass like, is he worth following?" she asked again.

"Are you really planning to enter the business?" Kitten said in surprise.

"Of course not, but I don't want to be friends with bad people either," Harry said.

"Sass's words." The kitten thought for a while and said, "Except for the love of killing people, there seems to be no flaws."

"He likes killing people very much, the kind that doesn't feel good if he doesn't kill for a day?" Harry frowned.

"That's not so."

Kitten shook his head and said, "He is the killer leader of the Falcone family. He is responsible for helping Falcone kill people. As long as ordinary people don't provoke him, he doesn't even want to give them a second look."

"What does he do on weekdays, what hobbies does he have."

In the evening, on the way to the Bloody Paradise Bar, Prika gave Harry a strange look and said, "I thought you wouldn't come back."

"If such a big thing happened, of course I have to go back to the Anglican Church." Harry's expression did not change, her expression was calm.

Prika thinks this is reasonable.

"What would the Episcopal Church say?" she asked.

"If it really doesn't work, I will withdraw this chapel." Harry said in a complicated tone.

Prika nodded, which was also reasonable.

"What do you think?"

"Since I am willing to come here alone to start a business, it shows my ambition. If I can, I hope to continue to run the chapel." Harry said.

"The matter of the anti-drug police is not a problem for Boss Sass at all, but if you want him to help you, you have to show your value to him." Prika said.

"I understand."

Sass is a little handsome with a bald head, a clean chin, no beard, no eyebrows, and a bare head like a boiled egg.

In his 30s, about the same age as Jim Gordon.

Even in a suit and leather shoes, there is a kind of sternness on his body, and at first glance, it makes people feel that this is a ruthless character.

"You're really 21?" Seth circled Harry twice, his voice trembling hoarse.

Not sexy, but rather perverted.

"I have a tender face."

Harry's expression was calm, and there was no nervousness or anxiety that ordinary people would have when they saw the boss.

"Boss Sass should be deeply touched. I heard that you are in your thirties, but you actually look like a young man in his early twenties."

Prika and the few black girls on the side were dumbfounded.

"Really?" Sass touched his cheek and grinned. "You can talk very well, but you understand my position in the Falcone family. It's useless to talk."

"I thought Boss Sass would let me do what a nun should do, just like the old godfather in "The Godfather", only letting the mortuary help to bury his son's corpse." Harry said in surprise.

""godfather"."

Sass sat back in the boss chair, his feet intertwined on the table, his fingers crossed on his chest, he recalled carefully for a moment, and then smiled: "The last time I watched "The Godfather" was ten years ago, I almost forgot this episode. .

Yes, in general, as long as you show goodwill to me and the Falcone family, and you're not a useless piece of shit, I'll be happy to cover you on my turf. "

"What happened now? Is there too much pressure on gcpd?" Harry frowned.

"Hehehe, gcpd is our dog," Sass laughed lightly and contemptuously, "A serious family, who would let their children be the police?

Diana da Vinci, I am not rejecting friendship with you, but wanting to give you a greater favor.

The old godfather just helped the mortuary teacher beat up the two gangsters who bullied his daughter. I will not only help you deal with the troubles on the gcpd side, but also give you the power, money and status that ordinary people dream of. "

Halle is so stupid, she is so good to me, is it because I am so attractive that I straighten the bend?
Several black girls were also stunned.

Only Prika quickly showed a thoughtful expression.

"What power position?" Harry asked curiously.

Sass pointed to several black girl gunmen who were sitting or standing across from him, "Like them, join my elite guard and become the leader of a block immediately."

Look at these black girls, all in tight black leather jackets, non-mainstream cockscomb heads, mohawk heads, bald heads, armed with machine guns and pistols
Harry tried to put himself in it, and immediately got goosebumps.

It's so scary, I can't even think about it.

However, the benefits thrown by the boss of Sass are also very large. Think about how much Chen Haonan has paid since he first entered the industry and took the lead in Causeway Bay.

Harry took it one step at a time.

"Why?" she wondered.

"You're good at fighting!"

Sass directly expressed his appreciation and admiration, "I received a call from Prika at noon, and I checked what happened in the streets and alleys of Bali last night.

You were first shot by two hooligans, and then surrounded by three scorpions and two poisonous insects. If it were any of my gunmen, it would definitely be bad.

But not only did you stand in front of me intact, but you tactfully concealed most of the matter.

With wisdom and strength, he can kill without the slightest psychological burden.

Diana, you are my favorite talent! "

Being so praised by a killer boss, Harry didn't know how to react.

"Boss Sass, I'm very grateful for your attention, but I believe in Christ, and I really don't plan to change my career as a female gunslinger.

But I'm not someone who doesn't know what to do, I'm willing to do what I can to repay your favor.

During the day I work as a nun in the small church, and at night I can come over to watch the venue for you. If you encounter a fight and smash the venue, back off and let me go! "She had a plan in mind before she said it.

After the monastery incident, Harley was determined to increase her defense points as soon as possible, but she could not find a stable source of experience points.

In fact, when she was invited to the Bloody Paradise Bar for the first time, she had the idea of ​​mixing experience in the chaotic place.

It's just that before I could turn the idea into reality, a change occurred.

"You mean, don't join the Falcone family, but work here with me?" Sass frowned.

"Well, it's equivalent to a security guard." Harry nodded.

"Diana, think about it carefully, do almost the same job, but choose less benefits." Prika couldn't help but persuade.

Sass raised his hand, stopped her, and said, "Diana, I accept your suggestion. In addition, I will give you another favor and a promise.

There are two little tails left over last night, I will help you solve it. "

Little tail?
After thinking about it, Harry realized that it was two children who beat her and robbed her.

Well solved!

She was upset that she was taken away by them again this morning with two cartons of milk.

"Oh, how's that good, they're still kids," she said slyly.

"You can't bear it?" Seth raised his brows, "That counts as—"

"No, I mean, don't make them suffer too much. Hey, I'm not their first target, God will forgive us for the innocents before and after." Harry said quickly.

"." Sas looked at her blankly for a while, then nodded and said, "Gotty, it must be painful enough for you to deal with this."

"Uh." Harry looked a little weird.

Sass added: "In addition to this small favor, there is also a promise that when you get enough credit, I will give you a church."

Harry looked even weirder.

——I don't join your group of female gunmen because they are too low, not because I can't live without Christ Jesus.

But Boss Sass is obviously kind, and she doesn't need to refuse.

And just like that, Harry got a new job.

She was hired that night.

There is a full set of training grounds on the first floor of the bar, where you can exercise, you can practice gun skills by shooting targets, and even have a big sniper.

Harley was injured, so she stayed there to play with pistols, and went to the lobby to deal with several waves of drunken troublemakers and gained some experience.

At 11:30, she comes home from get off work.

The next morning, she saw Jim Gordon.

(End of this chapter)