In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 741: It’s raining again in Gotham tonight (under)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman

"Have you chosen the address of your restaurant? Is it still in the East District?"

Schiller and Cobbot were led by the waiter into the Falcone Manor, and Schiller asked about the situation of Cobpot's new restaurant while walking.

"Yes, the address has already been selected. It's not far from the East End Wharf, and it's in the mansion of the old Edward family." Cobblepot replied.

"It seems that you are very ambitious." Schiller said with a smile.

"It's all thanks to the godfather." Cobbot looked down, and he said, "It was originally for the rich, and I said that it will be transformed into an ordinary restaurant that dock workers can also enter. , and he did not object."

"This shows that he is very optimistic about you."

Schiller looked up and looked straight ahead. Through the long porch, Schiller could already see the figure of the godfather sitting on the main seat of the restaurant. Very tall and straight, looks energetic.

The two walked into the restaurant, and Schiller and Falcone hugged. It was true that they hadn't seen each other for a long time.

After all, since Alberto started to take over the Falcone family business, he has hardly any free time to go to class. Only Yin Wensi still goes to college step by step, but Schiller rarely leaves him alone. Tutoring because his grades are good.

"God bless you, professor, what have you been up to?" Falcone asked.

"It's still the same things." Schiller took the cigar from the waiter, put it in his mouth and took a sip, and said, "Preparing lessons, attending classes, writing papers, and, I became a member of the Wayne family. The children's tutors have to teach them."

Falcone also took the cigar, took a sip, smiled and said: "I really didn't expect that little Wayne would have a child so early, but it's okay, I'm looking forward to Yin Wensi You can get married sooner."

"If a man doesn't get married, he will always be a little boy. I know this very well." The godfather tapped the table with his finger and said, "If he can't learn to take on the responsibilities of the family, he doesn't know how to protect his family." Women and children, then he has no say in anything, and I have always ruled the twelve families like this."

"Family does make men more mature." Schiller paused and said, "But some people need to learn more."

Falcona seemed to recognize who he was talking about, and he smiled again, looking very relaxed, and he said: "If a man chooses a path that is destined to be very difficult, then he should bear it himself , when he is older, he will sacrifice a lot."

Schiller turned his head and saw that Falcone narrowed his eyes, and he seemed to recall something in the misty smoke.

"Your Excellency, Godfather, maybe we all think this way. When you teach someone, you always hope to say a little more, but you know very clearly that some things are useless to just talk about. Sometimes, you I don't want him to pay the price, but I know that he must pay the price."

"At this time, I will weigh what price he has to pay. If he just falls, then let him fall." Place the elbow of the hand on the arm of the chair.

"There will always be a certain moment in a person's life when he will fall to his head and bleed, either today or tomorrow. If that is the case, then let him go." Falcone waved his hand and said.

Schiller smiled and said, "Is it the same for Yin Wensi?"

"Of course not, he's still far from being a mature man." Falcone took another puff of smoke and said, "It's been better recently, maybe it will get better after marriage."

"Let's get down to business, Cobbot, how is your restaurant? Has it started yet?" Falcone looked at Copott and said.

Coppert never looked directly at the godfather, he just looked at the table in front of him and said: "Yes, actually, the decoration is nearing completion, but there are some problems with the suppliers I contacted before, and I am negotiating with them .”

"You have to show your wrist." Falcone shook his head and said, "Don't use the word negotiation, threaten them, put a gun to their heads, don't forget, in Gotham, You have to be a gangster before you can be a businessman."

"The place you chose is the best place and the worst place. Every dock worker in the East End is full of resentment against it, because it is their forbidden area. Can't get in."

"Once, old Edward's sister, in order to get a ticket into the mansion, tried to climb into my bed, I didn't like her, so she went to someone else, she went in, but soon She was thrown out, because at that time, she was not the young lady of the family."

"I think there must be some ulterior motive in opening a mansion for twelve family members to gather in the most prosperous place in the East District?" Schiller asked.

"Yes, I want them to see that there are too many lives in this world that they can't touch, and they will feel angry, jealous, and going crazy."

"They will not work more because they know that the rewards they get from their labor will not allow them to live this kind of life. They will steal, rob, kill and rob. I am promoting such behavior."

"As long as they do the same thing as the gangsters, they must be ruled by me. If everyone obeys the law, Gotham will be over."

"Following the rules means being weak and deceitful. You can be a fierce slave, but you cannot be an independent weakling."

"Everyone in Gotham knows that they can be vicious, vicious, and indifferent, but they must not show weakness. Once they start crying, they are holding an early funeral for themselves. Once people cry, they have no strength to resist. "

When Falcone said this, the cigar was already half-burned, and the smoke was very close to his fingers, winding around his fingertips, like the mist rising from the vines in the morning, shuttling through the towering sky. Among the big trees.

"Why don't you cry?" In a ward of the hospital, Batman looked at the eight children around him and asked, "Why do you only scream but have no tears? Don't you cry?" ?”

Everyone stood around and looked at him quietly. Batman half-kneeled down and looked into their eyes. At this time, the stronger one among the eight children stood up. He was a white man. The cutest of them all, he said:

"Hello, what kind of work do you want us to do?" He lowered his head, twisted the corner of his clothes with his hands and said, "We are too young to deliver newspapers. With squares, we can all go to the outer streets, and the rest of us can only work in the inner streets.”

"I don't want you to work." Batman repeated. He said, "I hope you can lie on the hospital bed now, instead of screaming and biting at the doctor who is going to give you an injection."

But the little boy ignored him completely, and said to himself: "You are our new employer, and we will call you Dad. I and several other older children only need half a piece of bread every day. You only need a quarter of a dollar, and we will give you all the money, we are all good boys."

Batman stood where he was, and he pressed his fingers on his forehead, feeling that his breathing was a little sluggish.

He approached the little boy, put his hand on his shoulder, looked him in the eyes and said to him: "I'm not those 'mom and dad', I'm the one who came to save you, I won't let you Go beg on the street and give me the money."

However, Batman saw a frightened look in the little boy's eyes. He seemed to be trying to suppress his fear and said, "Dad... I mean, sir, we Too young, we...we can't do that kind of work...or, or we have to wait until we grow up..."

Batman naturally knew what he was talking about. Just as he was about to say something, he saw the other children trembling non-stop. The thinnest little girl among them finally couldn't stand it anymore, and she began to howl again : "I've seen... I've seen them treat Serena... If she dies, I will die too..."

All the children started howling non-stop, they made all kinds of meaningless screams, but there were no tears, everyone ran to the corner, huddled together, unable to communicate at all.

"Don't cry!"

Batman finally sank his voice, he no longer spoke to these children in the same voice that he spoke to Elsa or Dick.

When he made this sound, he found that he seemed to be warning them in the tone he used to scold criminals.

The amazing thing is that after he finished yelling, all the children stopped crying. They squatted in place, staring at Batman, Batman took a deep breath and felt deeply helpless .

All the children in this room are bigger than Aisha, but in fact, there is not much difference in their size from Aisha, and there are even a few younger ones who look smaller than Aisha.

Facing such children, Batman can't force them to do anything at this time, he can only comfort them over and over again, trying to give them a sense of order and security.

Until the time came late at night, the continuous night rain became heavier and heavier, and when the raindrops fell into the sea, it brought a hazy halo, and the lights of Gotham Wharf continued day and night. There are more people.

Not far from the pier, there is a mansion that is incompatible with the surrounding buildings, but now, the house number has been changed to "Bingshan Restaurant".

This kind of building is really too big for a restaurant. It has seven floors up and down. It also has an extremely luxurious gate and dozens of parking spaces. Now it is empty, just because the restaurant has not opened yet, but there are already. Many people looked inside curiously.

In the center of the restaurant, Cobblepot stood in front of the reception desk and said to the nine children standing in front of him:

"Listen, now, I am your boss, your new employer, and the new job you have to do is not to go begging outside, and you won't earn much money."

"See? The entire building here is mine. Now, raise your heads and take a good look at this place. Use your shallow knowledge and vision to see the materials used for every thing here. You will know who I am."

All the children looked up as they did. At first, they didn't look at it seriously, but soon, they were attracted by the complicated and gorgeous ceiling.

The hall on the first floor was originally a dance floor, so there were extremely exquisite decorations on the ceiling, all of which have been preserved. These children have never seen such beautiful things in their life.

There are very few children begging in Gotham. Most of these children are abandoned babies picked up by those mothers. They have lived in those narrow dark alleys since they were young. Find a dilapidated corner to sit and never dare to look up at people.

Soon, they all opened their mouths, turned their heads constantly, and looked at everything they had never seen. Although they had never seen these things, they could understand their beauty. instinct.

"Well, I believe you should be able to see that I am much richer than your original boss, and I killed your original employer and snatched you from their hands , the purpose is to make my money more.”

What Cobbot said was very straightforward, and he didn't use any desperately illiterate vocabulary, so these children understood what he was talking about very easily.

At this time, one of the strongest children among them stood up and asked, "What do you want us to do?"

"Are you the leader of this group of people? Come, come here." Cobblepot pointed to the floor in front of him ~IndoMTL.com~ The child walked over slowly, Copott pointed around Restaurant, he said: "Now, my restaurant has not opened yet, what you have to do is to clean it up during this time."

"Listen, I'm different from those poor ghosts, starving you will only make you weak to work, so here, you can eat enough, you sleep in the basement, four people in a room, two If you share the same bed, you will have two sets of handyman uniforms that are identical."

"However, working here is not about just finding a place to sit there. You must obey the rules, otherwise you will be attractive."

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"There are two meals every day at 7 o'clock and 2 o'clock in the afternoon. There is bread and some leftovers. The stove can be used for heating. If you want to drink water, go to the faucet. When the guests leave, go back to the room and don't run around. .”

"On the way here, where should you see? This is the outer street where you used to work. If you run out at night, no one will go to the garbage truck tomorrow morning to find your corpse."

"Also, don't let me find any of you stealing things, you should know the consequences."

"We won't steal anything, we'll give you everything, we're good boys," said the leading boy.

"Okay, now, go back to your room and don't come out if you have nothing to do." As he spoke, Coppert played a trick and asked the tall subordinates next to him to take the group of children to the basement.

What no one saw was that the moment the leading boy turned around, he tried his best to twitch the muscles at the corners of his mouth, revealing a pleasantly surprised smile.