Origin of all things Arkham

Chapter 15 The Rain Has Been Raining, and the Atmosphere Is Not Harmonious

On the night of the murderous night, the moon is dark and the wind is high, the people of Gotham must also regard this sentence as the truth.

It was the first time for Lynn to observe Gotham from such a peculiar perspective in the sky, feeling the bone-scratching wind like ice blades.

Of course, Lynn doesn't have the ability to fly, for the time being.

But he has a cloud.

Obviously, Somersault Cloud has its own thinking, or in other words, it has its own extremely subjective and rigid thinking logic.

People who aren't kind can't go shopping with somersaulting clouds, which is quite suitable for a law-level personality identification instrument.

But the problem that Lynn needs to solve at this time is obviously not this.

Schrödinger can sit on somersault clouds, and Lynn has tried to make a kitten sit on it, and then hang a swing on the cat to sit on it.

It is very useful, but the current physical fitness of the kitten is obviously unable to complete such a difficult long-term task.

Considering the physical fitness education of the little cat, Lin En reluctantly gave up this magical operation.

But once the brain hole of thinking is opened, the hole will be drilled bigger and bigger.

Lynn quickly found another way and found Shenlai's second stroke.

It's actually very simple, he bought a big balloon and stuffed somersault cloud into it.

So, at this moment, Lynn was on his way on a big balloon flying in the air.

Some people rely on superpowers to fly, others rely on wings, and some rely on the mechanical power of science and technology... But whether they hit themselves with a hammer or pull the clouds with a whip, none of their travel methods are as cool and unique as Lynn's.

Lynn refused to accept anyone, including Aladdin.

"Ah... except for the cold, it's the perfect vehicle.

Go left... that's right, slow down..."

No need to refuel or charge, full voice control, automatic obstacle avoidance, zero difficulty in getting started.If this thing can be popularized, driving schools must be the first to close down.

"Ah, is this the old house of His Excellency Falcone? Sure enough, it is heavily guarded."

Lynn knows where Falcone's mansion is, everyone in Gotham knows, but when Falcone will show up at his mansion is another matter.

"Next, just wait quietly."

Wrapped in a thick quilt, Lynn closed her eyes, raised her head a little, and waited for the right moment to appear.

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The thorny man is missing.

It's a message surreptitiously circulating in Gotham's underground.

For two whole days, the various bigwigs dispatched almost all their people to secretly search for that guy.

It's a pity that everyone got nothing.

There are rumors that he died in Falcone's arrest, there are also rumors that Batman killed him, and the most evil rumors say that a big boss secretly rescued the seriously injured and dying Sagittarius Man, just waiting for him to recover from his injuries After that, a big reshuffle will be given to Gotham.

The sound of wind and cranes can probably be used to describe the underground forces in Gotham at this time, but at this time, the most powerful person in Gotham, the Falco cabinet, just disappeared together.

He doesn't show his face, doesn't spread the word, and doesn't even want to pay attention to the hostile forces that appear in his territory.

The most important thing is that everyone found that the bat also disappeared strangely.

Could it be... Isn't it just a loss for both sides?

Things seem to be getting more and more complicated.

Even the bigwigs who use violence to rule the underground forces have different styles of doing things.

Some people rely on tactics and calculations to get to the top, and naturally there are also players who become famous purely by fists and knives.

In this special period, the ideas of the big guys are also different.

Some people choose to be tolerant, especially tolerant, not only not to spread the territory, but even withdraw directly from Gotham, giving up the sphere of influence to others.

Of course, there are also people who are willing to take chestnuts from the fire and seek wealth from danger.

Gotham's underground undercurrents are surging, and the dissatisfaction and covetousness towards His Excellency Falcone have gradually erupted over the years. The scramble for territory is not limited to small-scale conflicts. During the day, it is full of flames and roaring guns.

In this regard, the citizens of Gotham said that they are very used to it. Except for some parents who restrain their young children at home and order them not to go out, the rest have not changed much at all.

The gunshots rang out, and when they were close, everyone retreated skillfully, lying on the ground, closing the booth... If they were farther away, they would not even have the interest to look up there.

The core of Gotham has always been people, not cities.

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Lynn has been in heaven for four days.

He never thought that a subtle operation on his own whim would trigger such an interesting chain reaction.

Seeing those guys killing each other, Lin En felt as if a knife was twisting in his heart.

Those are all fresh lives!

Those are soul fragments, lottery draws, equipment and skills...

Greedy eyes are for sure, and Lynn almost couldn't help but want to rush down to do something to persuade the fight more than once.

stop!Don't fight anymore!You might as well let me beat you to death faster like this.

However, it is important to have a beginning and an end in doing things.

Since he essentially came here to get Falcone out of the way, and now the old fox is still hiding his face, Lynn will take the first step now, and all previous efforts will definitely be wasted.

It's been frozen in the sky for more than 100 hours, it can't be in vain!

Anyway, Gotham's poison penetrates deep into the bone marrow, evil thoughts breed, killing endlessly, no hurry, no hurry...

Lynn persuaded himself so.

Lynn's waiting was not in vain. Relying on this skill, Lynn finally waited for Falcone's appearance on the fifth day of his tenure in the air.

The old man seemed to really be unable to bear it.

The loss of the territory and the deaths of his subordinates cannot shake his decision, but people are gradually losing respect and fear for him, which is the root of destroying Falcone's rule of Gotham's underground forces.

If you continue to pretend to be dead like this, it will be really difficult to reverse the ruling of the people's hearts.At that time, even if the living Falcone appeared, he would be no different from the dead.

And so Falcone appeared.He swaggered in his car and drove from one side of Gotham to the other, maintaining a moderate speed, and slowly drove into the old Falcone door that had not been opened for five days. The gate of the house.

Gotham, your emperor is back.

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"Lonzo, what are you looking at?"

A certain guard guarding Falcone's old house looked at his companion who was looking up at the sky with fingers, and said seriously: "Be serious, that guy will come at any time, you should look at the ground, look at the front, back, left, and right, Instead of looking at the sky. Are you looking at the stars, hell!"

"No, Bob."

Lonzuo frowned, and his fingers brushed across his cheeks, and then stuck them into his mouth.

"Bob, is it raining, don't you feel it?"

"Your brain is broken, there are so many stars in the sky, where does the rain come from?"

"But I really... this rain... water?... It must have fallen...

Eh?
This rain..."

Lonzo retched.

Why is it raining so much? !

(End of this chapter)