Godslayer In the Comic World Chapter 11

  Chapter 11 Money for Life

  Peers are enemies, the citizens of Gotham are simple and honest, most of the black bosses are like cow hair, and there are more than a dozen super-large black families with names and surnames. No one has unified Gotham's underground forces for a long time.

  Sionnis is a local traditional family, and there are not a few forces that want to destroy him.

   There are fewer families sharing cakes, and naturally the cakes of each family are bigger. Not much to say about that.

  The key is Ange. As soon as this name appeared, it caused a wave of turmoil in the heart of Master Bat.

  The selfless Baiteman ordered in a cold tone: "Alfred, create a file of Anger."

"File? No problem, I have his DNA test report, all the bills from the age of seven to this month, information on every security guard around him, and all the information on the female lead singer of the Black Mask Club he just hooked up with. Excuse me, master, what information do you need from him?" The old butler said solemnly.

  Batman is expressionless: "Belong to the E-level file!"

   "Good sir."

  Someone didn't know it, but the first time he made a move, he was listed in the master's small book. All he knew was that Wonder Woman must have known.

  That's right, the moment he killed Black Mask, the corner of Wonder Woman's mouth, who was taking a light sleep in the guest room, raised a charming arc.

  If there are outsiders here, it seems that she probably saw some happy things in her dream.

  In the morning, everything is quiet.

  The red sun slowly rises to the sea level.

  Ange drove a motorboat that is common on the beach, and quietly drove to a small pier on the edge of the island.

  This private island is not big, and it is not a security team of only 100 people who can guarantee full coverage and monitoring. What's more, can the monitoring on the island hide from the owner, Ange?

   Not long after, in the manor room, Ange saw the 'chrysalis man' on the bed again.

   "Bastard! If you don't come back, let me know if you are dead or not!" Miss Black Canary had two dark circles under her eyes, and there were obvious tears in the corners of her eyes. It's a pity that because the straitjacket on her body was not removed at all, she couldn't wipe it off even if she wanted to, so she became a ridiculous painted cat.

  Finally, the door of the secret room she had been looking forward to for a long time slowly opened, but the man who walked out from inside scared her into cardiac arrest on the spot.

   "No! Lord Sionis, I..." No bragging, no shame, at this moment, she was really so scared that she was so scared that she peed.

  Black Mask is a well-known torture master. His most representative skill is probably to inflict both physical and psychological torture, as a means for him to obtain information or punish the other party.

   Falling into his hands, even death is an extravagant hope.

  Looking at Black Canary's appearance of being frightened to death by myocardial infarction, a certain person claims to be professionally trained, and generally doesn't laugh unless he can't help it...

All right!

  He couldn't help it.

   "Puff!"

   I don't know how much merit has been lost with this smile.

   This smile also made Black Canary finally let go of a heart hanging high in his throat.

  She saw that the left forehead of the once incomparably complete black mask was missing a corner. No matter what Roman did, it was impossible to vent his anger on this hypnotic mask.

  The mask is his favorite. According to legend, he killed his parents because his parents destroyed his beloved mask.

  However, since the black mask, which is his greatest symbol, has fallen into the hands of Ange, then...

  Looking at the handsome face with a smirk, Ms. Dana Lance was a little bit crazy, and there was a clear sense of blur in the pleasant voice: "The black mask..."

   "Unfortunately, he was killed by the clown. As an honest and law-abiding citizen, I just picked up this thing by chance." Anger casually put the mask on the table, like throwing away a toy he didn't like.

  The more Ange downplayed it, the more frightened Black Canary became after a brief ecstasy.

   What a Gotham joke!

  How many years has the old family Sionis been entrenched in Gotham?

  How many years has Black Mask Roman been dominant in the underground world?

   This is a man who can make children in the slums cry on the spot just by hearing his name.

   Here just promised her, how many hours? Say you kill Black Mask?

  The sunny rich N-generation in front of her eyes suddenly rose infinitely high in her heart...becoming an existence equivalent to the devil king of hell.

   "Yes, yes, yes." Black Canary forced out a somewhat professional smile to apologize.

"Then it's about your future..." When Ange said this, Black Canary raised his heart again: "There is another unfortunate news to tell you that the Black Mask Club was blown up by the Clown Gang. So unfortunately, You lost your job."

   This blond beauty with big waves stared wide-eyed, thinking: So ruthless?

   "This is really unfortunate news."

   "I have a vacant secretary here, why do you want to come over and try?"

  Can I say no?

   She complained in her heart, and she kept a stiff smile on her face: "This is the best. I am also worried that people from [Mask Empire] will suddenly be unfavorable to me and my family."

  Ange nodded, and touched the leather buckle on Dana's chest with both hands. Cough, she is still wearing a straitjacket, and she is still a mummy if she doesn't untie it.

  But An Ge clearly felt that her body was trembling slightly.

  After opening it like a package, Ange blushed: "Ahem, those guys won't remove these ropes?"

  Black Canary is so embarrassing to death: You help me tie it into a turtle shell with your own hands, do they dare to tear it apart?

  The words spit out from the red lips are: "Mr. Trouble."

   It took a full ten minutes to complete the complicated disassembly. After the completion, the black canary rushed to the toilet like flying.

   Another twenty minutes later, she walked back to Ange in small steps in a thick bathrobe. There is no way, she came here wearing a battle suit last night, an extra square centimeter of cloth is a disrespect for spy operations. Now, even though she had an extra bathrobe, she still felt that it was impossible for her to resist Ange.

   It's so hard to die, when I first came out, the first ray of sunlight in the morning penetrated into the room.

   What caught her eyes was a handsome young man drinking coffee and the morning news being broadcast.

"The Black Mask Club was raided by the Clown Gang last night. Dozens of people were killed in the violent explosion and gun battle. Among them was former famous entrepreneur Roman Sionis. He died after being hit to the head with a hard object and stabbed in the neck. ..."

   Demonstration! This terrifying man must be showing off his terrifying strength to me.

  Ange heard the movement behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw the black canary with a bloodless face. He knew immediately that anything he said could easily scare her.

   "Don't be afraid, I am generous. You should have read my profile. I am happy to give enough rewards to my own people and those who respect me. Of course, the enemy is an exception."

  Recalling the information about Ange that she had read before the operation, Dana was not sure whether this young man was also doing horrible things behind his back. At least on the surface, he had a much better reputation than Black Mask.

  She tentatively said: "If possible, can you send two bodyguards to go back with me to pack up some things. I may have to explain to my family, and it will take a day or two before I take up my post."

"OK. If you are worried that Ms. Sarah Lance is in danger, you can also take it from me." After that, Ange opened a box with five stacks of [Franklin] neatly placed inside: "This Think of it as your reward for giving me information about the black mask. You can also use it to buy some outfits."

  Seeing the 50,000 USD settling fee, or the money to buy his life, Black Canary obviously had a much better expression. This more or less means that Ange will not cross the river and tear down the bridge. Not to mention this number, even just one stack is enough to drive any girl in the slums who is trying to get ahead crazy.

  The lives of people in the slums of Gotham City are so cheap.

   "Thank you for your generosity, boss! Then, shall I go first?"

   "Yes." Ange turned on the communicator and told Louis about her.

  Looking at the swaying back of Black Canary when he left, An Ge said that he was lying if he didn't feel moved, but he didn't forget that there was Wonder Woman beside him.

After all, Black Canary is a well-known heroine in the DC world. If she is really strong, she will probably not refuse, but the [Good and Evil Value] has dropped, and it will make Wonder Woman's thigh unhappy, which is not worth the candle .

  (end of this chapter)

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