In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 762: Gotham Spring Breeze (Part 1)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

In the hall of the Goth family manor, Mrs. Goth breathed a sigh of relief, stroked her chest and said, "Fortunately, this Sheriff Gordon is pretty reliable. The security consultant he brought found out in time. I got rid of the thief and didn't let her wander around my house."

"I said a long time ago that you made a fuss out of a molehill." Leon sat on the sofa, lit a cigar for himself, and said, "It's just a little thief, how could it be possible to shake the Gothic family? You always With such a surprise, how can we complete the cause of the great king?"

Bringing this matter up, Mrs. Gold sighed, sat on the other side of the sofa, and said with some trepidation: "I know, of course I know, this Majesty has great ambitions, but the money from the shipyard List...I mean, if we are found out, we are all finished..."

"What are you afraid of?" Lai Ang casually picked up the newspaper next to him, fanned himself, and said, "Who dares to search your shipyard? Even the godfather, if there is no suitable reason, he will not Will do that..."

Mrs. Goth breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "That's true. After all, gangsters also have to behave. If they randomly break into my factory to search, they will lose their prestige..."

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Lai Ang curled his lips. From the bottom of his heart, he didn't like Mrs. Goth's stingy appearance. He said, "You should dedicate everything to the great king, instead of just looking for a little reward. Wait until he rules the world. Only those who give enough can get enough rewards!"

Mrs. Goth seemed a bit hesitant. At the beginning, when Lai Ang approached him, she just said that she wanted to borrow her family's shipyard to make some prohibited items, that is, parts of heavy weapons, but she would pay her a lot of money. , and many valuable collectibles.

Just like the outside rumors, in the past few months, the capital turnover of the Gothic family had problems. After all, with the snowstorm coming and traffic affected, it was inevitable that all walks of life would encounter a cold winter.

Although it is not particularly critical, it may greatly affect the turnover of the next season. Mrs. Goth is greedy and wants to maintain the flow of the family business. At this time, she ran into Lai Ang, who volunteered to recommend herself.

In the beginning, Lai Ang's attitude was very flattering, and Mrs. Goethe felt ecstatic, but as Mrs. Goethe got deeper and deeper into the game, Lai Ang's attitude also changed a lot, which made her brother Mrs. De felt very dissatisfied, but dared not speak out.

After all, judging from the rewards given by the great king, he is indeed a mysterious existence with wealth and power. The king's family may be an ancient hermit family, otherwise there is no way to explain the fact that he has so many collections handed down from generation to generation.

Mrs. Goth, who has already boarded the thief ship, knew that she could only go to the dark one way, so she gritted her teeth and said, "The project is coming to an end. Tomorrow, I will arrange a car accident and let the person responsible for this The engineer of the project disappeared completely, and then the detailed data map and project engineering bill were burned..."

Lai Ang showed a helpless expression, he said: "Don't think about your shipyard! Don't you think that little thief named Catwoman can take advantage of it?"

"Catwoman?" Mrs. Gold showed a puzzled expression, but then she suddenly realized: "You mean, you want him to replace Vicky and win over those celebrities for you?"

"That's right." Lai Ang nodded, stood up from the sofa again, walked to the French window, looked at the scenery outside the window and said: "Just now, when the police took her away, I observed her, She is definitely a great beauty, I am afraid, is much more beautiful than Vicky..."

"I know the group of people on the west coast. They have absolutely no resistance to such a beauty. If she can be controlled by us and blow the pillow wind to those celebrities, the career of the great king will be smoother. ..."

"But she won't be coerced by us, right?" Mrs. Goth frowned and said, "These snitches in Gotham are all lawless..."

Lai Ang snorted coldly and said: "I don't believe it, she is not afraid of going to jail, I know this kind of thieves from the slums too well, as long as we give the police a little favor and let them use guns to scare her, she will definitely I'll **** off and agree to all requests, if I go in person...huh!"

Mrs. Goth was still hesitating, but Leon had already picked up the phone, and within a second, he put on that smiling expression, and then said to the other end of the phone, "Hello? Gotham Police Department? Yes, I was the victim just now..."

"...Yes, I just want to ask, how is the trial of the little thief? Mrs. Goth is very angry, and she hopes to punish this thief... That's it, we plan to have an interview, okay, I will now Just go to the Gotham Police Station!"

Lai Ang put down the phone, turned to Mrs. Goth and said, "Go and deal with the matters at the shipyard. I'll go to the police station. When I get back, everything will be back on track."

Looking at Leon's leaving back, Mrs. Goth gritted her teeth, picked up the phone and said, "Help me contact that truck driver... yes, it is the midnight legend that has been circulating recently, the clown truck driver, let me He's going to cause a car accident, and it's better to smash that engineer into pieces!"

After hanging up the phone, Mrs. Goth felt that her hands were trembling. Although she had been in business for so many years, she had never done anything like paying for a murder. But at the same time, she breathed a sigh of relief, because As long as the person dies, no one will ever know about the deal.

Mrs. Goethe feels that everything has been going well recently.

Although the plan to control Vicky failed, a substitute, Catwoman, soon appeared. Her daughter is also progressing smoothly. She has already come into contact with Bruce Wayne, and may soon be able to attract His attention, as long as she manages the business of the shipyard again, I'm afraid, she will really be able to control unimaginable power along with the great king.

The next morning, Schiller got up early, and then finished breakfast very quickly, without even reading the newspaper. Before Merkel could react, Schiller had already put on his coat, Grab your umbrella and get ready to go out.

Merkel looked suspiciously at the back of Schiller leaving in a hurry. He turned his head and looked at the clock on the wall. It was only 6:30 in the morning.

Ignoring Merkel, who was once again shocked by the mysterious schedule, Schiller drove to Gotham University, to be precise, the Vocational Education College of Gotham University.

Victor just came here to deliver something. Seeing Schiller, he was very shocked. He stepped forward and asked, "Why are you here now? Why did you get up so early today?"

"Stop talking, where are the students?"

"Of course they are in the dormitory. They haven't woken up yet." Victor turned his head and saw that most of the lights in the teaching building were turned off. Obviously, the students inside were sleeping soundly.

Schiller walked into the dormitory building quickly, and Victor chased after him. He saw Xiller holding an umbrella in one hand and snapping his fingers with the other. an aperture.

Under Victor's shocked gaze, Schiller took down the aperture.

Then they began to knock on the doors of each dormitory with "bang bang bang".

"Get up! Get up! What time is it? Go to class now!

Assemble in the big classroom, don't let me find out which one of you is missing!

! "

"Get up! It's dawn!

" Schiller waved the light circle in his hand, and the whole dormitory was illuminated extremely brightly. Everyone squinted their eyes and looked confused, but Schiller pointed at each bed and said, "Hurry up! Don't sleep late, assemble in the big classroom! "

"Bang bang bang! Wake up! Get up! Get up, let me see what time it is now?!"

"Bang bang bang bang!

Get up!

! "

Until all the students on the two floors were woken up, Schiller quickly walked down the stairs with an umbrella in his hand. Vic chased after him and asked, "Schiller, why are you crazy?"

Schiller ignored him, just walked quickly to the large classroom downstairs, stood in front of the podium and looked at his watch, he said: "Help me record, all students who did not come before 7 o'clock, record them all, Tonight, I will personally visit the boss of their area."

Victor stared at him, but Schiller's morning call just now was very effective. The aperture was too bright, and most people woke up after being so noisy.

Recalling Schiller's terrible reputation, they all quickly got up from the bed and came to the classroom.

Although everyone was sleepy and stumbling around, at least some people came, but after all, the incident happened so suddenly that many people didn't react. Therefore, when the bell rang at seven o'clock, only half of the people in the school building were there. About a third didn't show up.

Schiller took the list of students from the teaching teacher who just arrived, and compared the list and photos to record the students who did not arrive one by one. At 7:30, those students who were late arrived late, with sleepy eyes Take your seat.

When everyone was here, Schiller tapped on the tabletop of the podium to attract everyone's attention. Many students who had already woken up listened intently, because they had once Having heard the name of this professor, but had not actually attended his class, they were very curious about what Schiller was going to talk about.

"Today, let's talk about learning attitude." Schiller said standing in front of the podium and looking at everyone.

"Maybe you will think that I am crazy, drag you out of bed at 6 in the morning, and talk to you about these completely meaningless topics."

"Yes, many people will think that what I am talking about here is meaningless. You are here to learn technology. If you have this time, you should be more familiar with the performance of the car, understand the distribution of wires, or go directly to the field. Operation..."

"Unfortunately, I have to tell you that during the two days of listening to the lectures, I discovered a very serious thing, that is, some people have serious problems with their learning attitudes."

Schiller's tone was very serious. The students sitting in the front row all shuddered. Then you looked at me and I looked at you. I don't know whose attitude is wrong.

A black girl with rings on her ears glanced at another girl sitting obliquely in front of her ~IndoMTL.com~ She has long pale golden hair and wears a dress that is incompatible with other people. Sleep soundly on the table.

As for those who were closer to her, several burly boys also winked in that direction, exchanging their opinions with their eyes.

"Tracy Gold." Schiller called out the name directly, but Miss Gold, who was sleeping on the table, remained motionless.

Looking at Schiller's expression, the female classmate next to him hurriedly shook Tracy up from the table. In an instant, like a pot of cold water being poured, he woke up in an instant.

"Miss Gold, please answer me a question, what are you doing here?" Schiller looked at her and asked.

"I, I'm here to go to school." Tracy replied in a daze.

"Really? Are you really here to study?" Schiller asked again, staring into Tracy's eyes, and repeated the question again, which is a very persuasive technique.

Tracey was silent for a while, and then said, "...probably."

"I can tell you that you didn't come to study. You were sent to this school by your mother for other purposes."

I went to Goethe Manor last night, and of course Schiller knew that Mrs. Goethe might have a mysterious plan, and her daughter was also a part of the plan.

Schiller's voice cooled down. He looked at Tracy, whose face was flushed, and said in a low tone:

"However, I don't care about your purpose. As long as you are still here, there is only one thing you can do, and that is to devote yourself to great learning."