Superhero Comic – Overlord’s Path: 19. Crazy Falcone

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There is a leader in any profession. Generally speaking, the leader is the most powerful boss in this industry. If there are also leaders in Gotham big and small gangsters, then there is no doubt that Falcone is almost 60 years old now. , Is definitely a well-deserved gangster.

The Falcone family was almost established with the establishment of Gotham's. Until now, the tentacles of this family have reached every corner of the city, just like leeches lying on Gotham and sucking blood, greedy and ugly.

Of course, as the leader of the Falcone family, the arrest of Falcone is almost impossible, but it just happened. A strange guy called Batman's rushed into the scene of the drug transaction personally supervised by Falcone, He was stunned with all his five heavily armed bodyguards, and poison X was scattered everywhere.

The first person who came to the scene was Gotham Police Station ’s famous hard bone Jim Gordon, the only sheriff who did not want to accept his bribes, so Falcone was put in prison, which is simply for him It was a shame, even though he had been in prison many times, but in his current identity, this matter is simply a bombshell in the dark world of Gotham.

Although Falcone did not think he would be prosecuted, he did not know that Miss Rachel, the assistant prosecutor who ordered him to create an "accident", is still alive and well, and she never asked to be named Mr. Batman has obtained complete evidence enough for Falcone to spend the rest of his life in prison.

Yes, if there is no accident and no use of violent means to escape from prison, this guy is at large.

But as happened in many stories, there are always accidents in everything. If everything goes on normally, the story is meaningless. Rachel does not know how difficult it will be for the justice she prays to come.

Gotham prison, this is an old prison located on the outskirts of the city. It is not far from Gotham Police Station. There are about 700 criminals detained here, and one-fifth of them are serious prisoners. This is the whole Gotham. Is the place where Crane often comes.

Under the pale light of the Gotham prison, the doctors and the guards moved towards the imprisonment room one after the other. The two talked and looked familiar.

"Have he tried to commit suicide many times?"

Crane, carrying his suitcase, followed behind the skinny prison guard and asked in a low voice.

The skinny prison guard shrugged and said to Crane, "How to say, Dr. Crane, guys who are imprisoned here will have a tendency to commit suicide, but in the real pursuit of salvation, there may be no one in ten. , Especially the guy as bad as Falcone. "

"Bang"

As the guard spoke, he used the rubber stick in his hand to pull on the fence of the cell, and shouted to the two mortals wearing orange prison uniforms wrestling together,

"Honestly! You bastards, don't you want to have dinner?"

The two prisoners let go of each other fiercely and squeezed their teeth towards the prison guards. The other prisoners also stood up, but the guards stared back without fear. He knew that they could not be weak against these bastards. Even a little bit.

After a few seconds, the prisoner first gave up the confrontation. The winning prison guard inserted the rubber stick into the back lock, stroked his hat, and complained to the Crane behind him,

"IMHO, Crane, you can come again tomorrow morning. You are not worth wasting time on a villain like Falcone. Sheriff Gordon issued a death order, and no one can help him escape the crime."

The prison guard took the key to the cell from his pocket and shrugged to Crane,

"Neither can you."

The doctor breathed a sigh of relief. He felt the problem was a little tricky. He reached out and pushed his gold glasses up, then put his hand into his pocket, and put a stack of rolled banknotes into the prison guard ’s In the palm of your hand,

"Ruhr, I know that your second son was just born. This is my congratulations to my old friend. Hold it. No one will know that, will you? I ca n’t escape with Falcone! I just want to say a few words to him. "

The prison guard glanced down at the thickness of the banknote. He swallowed, then looked around, lowering his voice,

"Do n’t say I wo n’t help you, Crane, my old friend, there is Gordon ’s eyeliner here, so ... 5 minutes, no more!"

Crane nodded. He reached out and pushed open the door of the prison cell and patted Ruhr ’s shoulder.

"5 minutes is enough."

Prison guard turned walked into the next monitoring room, he carefully looked around, then reached up and picked up the drinking glass, "inadvertently" touched the power supply of the monitor, and Shi Shiran walked out of the monitoring room and continued to start himself The hard night patrol, from his skillful and sophisticated movements, is obviously not the first time.

Crane walked into the imprisonment room. An old man with white hair sat there bored with white hands, his hands were on the table, hemostatic stickers and awkward wounds were on his arms, his collar was open, The original shirt had a sour taste faintly, it seems that Mr. Falcone's prison life these days is not good.

When I saw Crane coming in, Falcone just rolled his eyes, did n’t get up, or had a special expression. Obviously, he did n’t care about Crane, even if this was the only guy who could help him out of prison.

"Yoyo, see who this is, big man ... Doctor Crane, you finally appeared!"

Falcone leaned back in his chair and glanced at the monitor whose light had gone out. He pouted, and said sarcastically, "I risk your business collapse every month and give you Damn insane asylum delivery, in exchange for your disregard when I was in trouble ... this is good, I am very satisfied! I ’m going crazy, do you know? This **** place, walls on all sides are pressing towards me , And that **** meal, I ’m not crazy if I ’m crazy! "

"Do n’t do that, Falcone, you know, we had a great time working together."

Crane is still that gentle look, but his eyes under his eyes are still indifferent, "And, am I not here? As long as you cooperate with me, you can quickly leave this **** prison and return Go to your mansion and spend wonderful weekends with your socializing flowers, you see? You need to cooperate with me! "

The doctor ’s voice went from ground to high, as if with a special taste, which convinced people, and in the end, the words he said more heavily made Falcone startled and could be a city The leader of the gangster is definitely not a fool, so after a few seconds, Falcone calmed down.

He sighed and nodded,

"Okay, I lost my mind just now, Crane, let's say, how can I cooperate with you ... I've really been here enough, **** bat, **** Gordon! I want them to look good!"

Crane waited until Falcone finished speaking, he took off his glasses and wiped with a handkerchief, while asking casually,

"Did you say anything about the transaction between us?"

"Well? Are you doubting me?"

Falcone's eyes narrowed, but soon he gave up the threatening tone, he knocked on the table, "rest assured, Crane, I'm not a fool, I don't know who is the power behind you , But I wo n’t put myself into a bad situation, rest assured, I should n’t say it, I did n’t say a word! ”

Crane carefully observed the facial expressions of Falcone. As an excellent psychologist, he can judge that Falcone did not lie, so he was relieved,

"Very good, you made a correct choice, Falcone, do n’t worry, we will not give up good friends, when the court is open, I have 8 points of confidence to make you safe, of course, if you want it now You may need to pretend to be a little bit out of here ... "

"No, no, no! Crane!"

Falcone interrupted the Crane's words, "I hurt myself to lead you over, not just to leave this!"

The gangster with his hands folded and his arms on the table said to Crane, "I have a better idea. That **** bat caused me to lose a lot of money. I lost a lot of the goods, so, No matter what you and the people behind you want to do, count me! "

"What?"

Crane's has a strange expression. He put on his glasses again and looked at Falcone, "Are you serious?"

"Of course, I know that you do n’t want Gordon to go to the direction of the special poison X. I also know that you are using prisoners for human experiments in your lunatic asylum, and those beaters and guards you hired ..."

The corners of Falcone ’s mouth were slightly raised, and there were some scars on the old man ’s face, which made him look embarrassed, but his eyes shone with some kind of cunning light,

"Guess, who are those people?"

"I control all the population movements on Narrow Island, and the things you do can't hide from me!"

The gangsters spread their hands, "Do you really think that I will not check the details of them before doing business with me? Listen, Crane, I don't care what you and your boss are doing, what you are planning, That ’s a big deal, I ’m going to intervene! I ’ve suffered a lot, and I need to make up for it! ”

After hearing Falcone, Crane seemed a little surprised. He took off his glasses again and put them in his pocket. He unbuttoned the first button on his neckline. He looked at Falcone with all the expression on his face Become serious,

"If so ... then I can already guess how my boss will reply to you ... We will kill you!"

Falcone was amused by the words Crane's, he patted the table and laughed,

"Kill me? Who can kill me in Gotham? This is my territory ..."

He stood up, holding the table with his hands, staring at Crane, like an old lion irritated, "I want to see, how do you want to kill me?"

Crane also stared at him. He did n’t get up, nor did he show an angry expression. He just put his left hand in his black suitcase, opened the suitcase, and suddenly asked a question,

"So, would you like to see my mask? Falcone?"

Falcone looked at Crane suspiciously. His old eyes can be seen at a glance. There is definitely no gun in the suitcase, so he leaned on the chair, with his hands on his shoulders, sneered at the suitcase. A mask was sewn out of a brown brown sack, which looked extremely rough.

It was like a bag that was cut open, with two holes in the eyes and then sealed with a rope. Crane put it on his face with a smile and spread his hands. It's like a circus Joker, but before Falcone laughed the first time, white gas spewed out of the Crane's box and instantly wrapped the Falcone sitting opposite.

"Damn it! What the **** is this!"

Falcone exhaled a few breaths out of the blue. His brain was stunned, and then he saw Crane standing up from the chair. That was ridiculous and funny, with a scary scarecrow mask. In the hypnotized vision, that kind of panic was instantly magnified 10,000 times!

Insects ... Black, disgusting, meat-eating, blood-drinking insects, from this mask's eyes and mouth Barry at this moment, lie on his body, Crane's voice changed sound like a super villain Same,

"Falcone, you got someone you shouldn't provoke ... Arkham Mad House will be your final destination! But before that, I can" play "with you first."

"Ah !!! Help! Help !!!! Scarecrow! Don't come !! Help! Help! Help!"