chapter 31

Parker was shocked.

He looked at Joey swaying the rusty pig-killing knife, and even had a confident expression to show off, as if he had something precious in his hand.

This almost mentally retarded appearance made Parker's heart jump to his throat, because he was afraid that Mr. Falcone would feel that he had brought a mental ill person and would kill him when he was angry.

So he timidly glanced at Falcone next to him, and then opened his mouth in disbelief even more, because he saw the famous "Roman" ... nodded in satisfaction.

"You mean, are you going to use this knife to help us rush into the Arkham Asylum?" Falcone asked. "Then forgive me, do you know where the Arkham Asylum is?"

Joey didn't even think about it: "I don't know!"

Parker was crying, and tears were flowing into his stomach. He was even hesitating whether to hit his head here and die.

But I didn't think about it ...

"Hahaha--" Mr. Falcone suddenly laughed a bit more casually: "It's an interesting answer. I'm curious why you are so confident in the knife."

"Oh, you ask this." Joey muttered: "Because this knife once cut off the Hongqiao in exile, so I think this should be able to open the door of that lunatic asylum."

...

No one knows what this guy with a bad brain is talking about, so in the next few seconds, no one spoke, only the old Joey doesn't realize that it 's the same, and will put the knife back to his waist.

"That's great!" Mr. Falcone's voice suddenly broke the silence. "...I believe you."

"Haha, of course you can trust me. Old Joey never panic."

"Then we will close the deal!" Mr. Falcone seemed very satisfied. He clapped his hands: "Come here and take my friend Mr. Joey to the room for a break. We are going to make a big deal today!"

When Joey heard this, he froze for a moment, then turned his eyes cunningly, and moved forward: "I haven't eaten breakfast yet."

Mr. Falcone smiled ...

Parker spent many years in the "Roman Empire", but he had never seen Mr. Falcone smile so confidently, and even a little inexplicably excited.

"Hahaha-didn't have breakfast ... It's great, it's amazing ... I haven't seen such an admirable character like Mr. Joey in seven or eight years." Mr. Ercone said with a smile, then opened his arms: "This is one of the best hotels in Gotham. If you want, you can use everything here, including food, of course."

"Hahaha-you are a good person!" Joey also smiled ...

Mr. Falcone, the leader of the "Roman Empire" in Gotham City, and a sloppy pig-raiser who claimed to be Old Joey, thus ending a dialogue that was not at all known, and then laughing across a table. ....

Parker opened his mouth slightly, his face blank.

...

Soon, old Joey was taken out of the restaurant, and only Parker and Mr. Falcone were left here.

"Ask ..." Mr. Falcone said with a smile.

Parker next to him was full of excitement. He did have a lot of problems. After all, these two people were too confusing, and this kind of psychology naturally couldn't escape Falcone's eyes.

So Parker galvanized his courage: "Mr. Falcone, I don't quite understand why you trust this person. I think he ... spirit seems to be a bit problematic."

Falcone regained his polite appearance: "Yeah ... he may indeed be a lunatic, but ... lunatics often bring the most incredible results. Like the man many years ago, everyone felt that the madman would be slaughtered the next day, and then cross the street, but ... he was so alone, he became the emperor of Gotham. . "

Parker shook his head without thinking: "You mean ... that joker, he is really powerful, but ... everyone knows that you are the most powerful lord in this city. "

Falcone smiled: "It's true that the 'Roman Empire' has the most people, the most powerful, and the richest, but ... do you know why that person didn't have these in the end?- -Because he doesn't care. "

Parker stood innocently, he had not yet understood how someone might not care about money and rights.

"The lunatics are indeed lunatics, but that's just that we don't understand them. They have their own world ... their own pursuit is like this Mr. Joey. I know his words are absurd ... .A pig-killing knife, and where the road to exile is, I do n't even know, but this does not prevent me from trusting him. "

"I ... I don't understand!"

"You don't need to understand." Falcone said with a smile: "In fact, I don't understand, but I know that this world is not only Gotham ... this world is too big, there is joker, there is Batman, of course it will have more things that we do n't understand. Sometimes I even think, will there be more than one thing in the world, but thousands, even if I say It does n't help how hard I try to pursue my rights ... as the person named Ziliang said, if the world is just a book and a story, then I will only be a second-rate character. "

Parker looked at the person in front of him inconceivably. After years of following, he thought he knew each other well, but at this moment, he felt that the "Roman" he had always worshipped was not a leader of a criminal empire, and it seemed more like A weird philosopher ... or a lunatic.

"What's your name?" Falcone's words suddenly interrupted Parker's cranky thoughts.

"Pa ... Parker."

"Well, Parker, all the forces of the 'Roman Empire' tonight will mobilize all the forces to bring a carnival to the Arkham Asylum ... and you will be the leader of this carnival."

"What!" Parker shouted. He couldn't believe his ears. He certainly understood what this sentence meant: "But ... why, I'm just one, a little bastard, a non-influential character. . "

"Hahaha--" Falcone smiled: "From tonight, you will no longer be."

"But, but ..."

"No, but." Falcone said: "You know, my father was like that. At the party on the day I graduated from university, I gave the ownership of the 'Roman Empire' to my hands. I have n't even played a fight. He told me ... Everyone has their own story, and everyone will play the role they should play ... "

Falcone raised his head and looked squarely at Parker: "So, what we are pursuing should not be the so-called brilliant protagonist, but the desire in my heart. I can meet Ziliang because of you, and this conversation with Joey is also Because of you, if this is a story, then I think you are the one who runs through the whole story, so ... I think you are the most suitable person for the carnival tonight, now you just tell me your heart Desires ...

miss you!

Still don't want to! "

This is a question from the legend of the gangster in Gotham City. No one knows what the "Romans" are thinking tonight. He and a lunatic have spoken a lot of crazy words and confided in such a big plan By a little bastard.

This is so impulsive, it can even be said to be crazy.

But his tone still has a magnificent majesty, he did not even ask if he dare? Just asked if you want?

Parker's brain was buzzing ... he took a few deep breaths, but still couldn't stop his shaking ...

"miss you!"