I Am Going To Have A Fight With Superman

I Am Going To Have A Fight With Superman Chapter 115

2021-06-23

Chapter 115 A good show

I have been plagued by "mental illness" for several months, and Harley has no intention of "being beaten by monsters" "upgrade.

Even so, she has 21 defense.

A pistol with non-special ammunition will only break the skin and bleed if it hits her at close range, but will not cause penetrating injuries, and will not cause death.

Her "Three Shots and Six Holes" will bleed and scare people, but it doesn't do much damage to herself.

So, she did.

It stunned everyone at the scene, including the hot Falcone.

But after three shots, Harry was also stupid.

It feels like being hit by a bullet, but it only hurts a little. It doesn't have the impact of a normal bullet at all.

Looking down, she couldn't help cursing.

"Fake, it's a blank bullet!"

The old godfather smiled oddly, "Yes, it's a blank bullet."

Harry shot Tuo smashed the car window, threw it, picked up a piece of broken glass, put it on the old godfather's neck, and moved in one go.

"Who said you can't kill people without a gun?"

Falcone waved to the nervously approaching boys.

"It's all over, put away the gun."

"It's over?" Harry was even more nervous, but very puzzled, the crisis sense that had played a role many times, No warning this time.

"This is a test. I'm very satisfied with your test and Gordon's test. Don't understand? Let's go into the room and talk slowly." Falcone said with a smile.

A seventy-year-old old man is so open-minded and so daring to pretend, Harry didn't want to weaken his imposing manner, threw away the glass, and said calmly: "Yes."

——Without the glass, she still has fingernails. Fingernails with 21-point defense, like Nine Yin White Bone claws, can easily pierce the aorta of the neck and neck of this old guy.

Well, Harley has the confidence to transform into a DCSaber-Toothed Tiger when things go wrong.

If the enemy is too strong, she still has Charon Silver Coin on her, at worst summon "Hell Taxi" again.

"Gordon, this isn't the first time we've had a face-to-face conversation. Last time, you dared to break into Fish's bar by yourself and asked her out loud why she was cheating on you.

In response to you It was a sap.

She dumped you on the hook of the freezer, next to the pigs, and I saved you.

Because your father was My friend!

I said to you, I treat you as my son and nephew, and I also introduced you to the Gotham form. I said, I have no ill will towards you, and I am not your enemy. At that time, you were nodded, Seems to believe it.

But then what?

You broke your promise to me and let go of the Penguin, and you came to my house and pointed a gun at me.”

Gordon froze his face and said nothing, obviously unconvinced.

The old godfather sighed, "Now, let me say it again, we are not enemies, and I am very happy that the police department has such an honest, brave and capable police officer as you.

Gotham The existing Heibang system is not your enemy either."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Harry from the corner of his eye, "Your real enemy is disorder and chaos, disrupting the current calm. Peaceful Gotham madman."

Gordon was still stubborn.

Harry looked thoughtful.

The old godfather waved his hand and said in a desolate tone: "Forget it, you are still too young, you will understand it gradually, now, let's go."

"You let me Go?!" Gordon doubted: "Falcone, what tricks are you playing?"

"I'm in love with you, you don't listen, you don't understand after listening, what else is there to talk about? ?"

The old godfather stood up, walked over to Barbara, and gently smoothed her messy hair.

"You're a good girl, and I'm sorry to make you go through all this today. Go back and have a glass of warm milk and get a good night's sleep."

Barbara was shaking, but she didn't. Dare to resist.

"I'm not going, I'm going with Harry and Harvey." Gordon said.

"Okay, just watch from the side," the old godfather shrugged and finally set his eyes on the calm looking Harry.

"Do you think I'm lying? About me and Gordon's supposed to be companions."

"Boss, you don't have to lie, but I still don't understand." Halle Road.

"BOSS" old godfather snorted, walked to the window, and said slowly: "You and Gordon are too young and have experienced too little.

From the 1970s From the beginning, I have been doing business with people from Hong Kong and Taiwan in China. After several decades, we have gradually become friends from business to friendship.

In the early years, their status in Hong Kong, in the Bay Area, and I It's almost the same in Gotham.

But in recent years, starting in the 1990s, those bigwigs have come to me and become immigrants or immigrants from the United States, Canada or Australia.

Do you know why?"

"Probably, 97 is here." Harry said.

“So, what has changed since 1997?” Falcone asked again.

This time, without waiting for Harley to answer, he sighed: "It was this country, this city's laws, culture, institutions and traditions that gave me the opportunity to build the Falcone Dynasty, not me to break it. The system has established a new order that opposes the old system."

Harry's expression was shocked, and some understood what the old godfather meant.

“The Falco Inner sect, like the Gotham City Council and the City Police Department, are built under this social system, and are also the cornerstone of maintaining this system.

I do A good emperor of Hedao is equivalent to the city council electing a good mayor.

The work of the mayor and I seems to be acting in a way that defeats one's purpose, but the direction of our efforts and the The purpose is exactly the same - to maintain the prosperity and stability of the existing system.

I admire Gordon because he is brave and fearless, believes in law and justice, and is willing to fight all evil for the dignity of the law."

The old godfather shrugged, making an innocent confused look at Gordon.

"So why are we opposing? Isn't the law you guard the cornerstone of the existing social system?

Isn't what you're doing to achieve the stability I need? The purpose of society?"

Gordon also understood, his anger outweighed his shock, and shouted, "I'm not like you, your actions are illegal."

"You This guy is really an elm head. The law is the embodiment of the ruling class's will and a tool for the country to maintain its rule.

Who is the ruling class in Gotham?

It is a chaebol, a politician, and a Me!

Remember, not you who believe oneself infallible, let alone those living civilians.

What are the elements of maintaining stability in Gotham?

Yes The gcpd and our black states work together to combat the elements of chaos that destabilize this stability."

Gordon grew angrier, "I want a stable society without crime and harm."

The old godfather said eccentrically: "My hobby is raising chickens, and it's a pleasure for me to have chickens pecking at the tickling of my palms.

But other rulers of Gotham, rich and Powerful people, their desires are not so simple.

Otherwise, where do you think Harley's videotape came from?

Although the existing laws are already the embodiment of the ruler's will , but our rulers are more greedy.

They want the common people to abide by the law to stabilize their rule; at the same time they begin to stir themselves, hoping to gain more benefits and happiness by breaking the law against the common people.

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In this way, Maroney and I have to exist."

The old man walked up to Gordon, who looked sluggish, patted him on the shoulder, and concluded: "The current brother Tan, is the Gotham the ruling class wants in Gotham.

You, Jim Gordon, a ruled class that sticks to the rules (laws) established by the ruling class, are delusional about creating a ruling class that The world ruled by (law) is ridiculous."

"No, it shouldn't be like this." Gordon's eyes were frantic and he shook his head again and again.

"Barbara, take him to the next door for a drink, take it slow." The old man said kindly.

The old godfather looked towards Harry again after the couple left with each other's arms, "You understand?"

"Ai, I understand. Boss, don't worry, I'm here. People are very aware of current affairs and would rather try to be a member of the ruling class than be a fool who uses the ruling class to set the rules and change the society the ruling class wants." Harley sighed.

"I was going to shoot Gordon with one shot." The old godfather pondered: "You were at the police station yesterday, you should have felt that Victor didn't try."

"I'm also surprised that you don't have to lie, but you keep saying that you and Gordon are not enemies," said Halle.

Falcone said slowly: "Over the years, I have killed a lot of friends, as long as he offended me or involved a conflict of interests.

Gordon deceives If I didn't submit my name according to the rules, I should kill others from following bad examples.

There are two people who changed my mind, and you are one of them.

When When I heard from Victor that Gordon actually sent you to prison, I was moved - the next time I meet a thorn and a source of chaos like you that can disrupt Gotham, I can leave it to the brave and capable I can deal with the tough guy Gordon, I can save a lot of worry.

For example, in order to buy you, I have to spend at least one street and five nightclubs.

If Gordon can do it Wouldn't I be equivalent to making five nightclubs because of you?

So, in the face of visible interests, I've decided to forgive Gordon for offending me."

Harry's pretty heart-shaped face was a little distorted.

Unfathomable mystery, she thinks of Vince, the last narcotics cop.

The reason why Vince is valued by the anti-drug team is only because he is a small anti-drug expert.

In another way, Vince has become a sourcing expert again.

Gordon too.

So, what about the future Batman?

Whose city is he protecting with his efforts?

It's so dark and desperate, thankfully she's not a superhero.

"Boss, are you testing my loyalty by using blank ammunition?" Harry asked.

"From the very beginning I knew that you are not someone who can follow tradition." Falcone said indifferently.

"Uh, what are you going to do with me?" Harry was a little embarrassed.

"Are you still willing to join the Falco Inner sect?" asked the old godfather.

In the old man's fault, Harry pulled his right hand, pursed his red lips, and kissed the ruby again.

"BOSS, I am willing to return to the family." She said sincerely.

Five nightclubs are worth a lot of money!

Falcone's old face twitched a few times, withdrew his hand, and sighed: "I know your relationship with Gordon, and I deliberately asked you to kill him just to test how much you value friendship.

If you kill him without the slightest hesitation, you are still in charge of five nightclubs on Bali Street, the little boss of the Falco Inner sect family who belong to Saas.

It turns out , you value friendship far beyond the high position and great wealth within reach. I am very satisfied.

If you are willing to admit that I also have a kindness and friendship for you, I will be more satisfied. ."

Harry said resolutely: "BOSS, you forgive me and give me an inheritance, it is definitely a big favor.

What happened today, and what you just did What you said to Gordon made me see your open-mindedness and wisdom accumulated over the years, and I really hope to have a good teacher and friend like you."

Falcone stared at her. His eyes looked at him for a long time, and a friendly smile gradually appeared on the old face.

He slowly removed the ruby ring from his right hand and tossed it to Harry.

Looking at her stunned face, he smiled slyly and said, "Harry, welcome to the Falcone Great Family."

(end of this chapter)