At the top of Caesars Palace, Anthony looks out the window at the night view of Manhattan with his back to Gin and says, "I've decided to use the seeds of that plane base in the near future."
"But, boss," Gin said in a deep voice, "I remember you saying that using the plane-base seed seemed dangerous, because it was likely to be a dangerous world of medium and advanced supernatural powers!"
"Yes," continued Antony, turning to pour a glass of wine, "it is indeed dangerous, and if possible I would like to use it when I am strong enough."
"Then why..." 'asked Gin, puzzled.
"Because I need to get stronger faster," Anthony picked up the wine and walked back to the French window, looking out at the night view of Manhattan. "You know what? Even after going through the Magneto thing, I didn't plan to use it so soon, after all, there are so many uncertainties."
Sipping his glass of wine, Anthony continued: "My original plan was to get in touch with some of the really powerful people in the world and get into their circles. And then through this relationship with them, to really get in touch with something that would give me the ability to protect myself in the world." And as long as I really fit into that circle, then even if others want to touch me, they also have to consider the impact after touching me. That's why I put so much effort into entering such a high-end wine party."
Downing a glass of red wine, Anthony said nonchalantly, "But I was wrong. They don't look down on a gangster like me! In their eyes, I'm just a scum of society! '
'I don't think they know who you are, Sir,' said Gin.
Anthony sneered. "I don't know if that old fox fox knows, but Tony Stark sure does! You were too far away to hear him, but I was right in front of him. The moment he looked me up and down, my own ears heard the headset-like thing he was holding to his ear an introduction to me. So he knew exactly who I was, why else do you think he dared to mock me like that? Is Tony Stark really a second ancestor who relies on his father's shadow?"
With a crunching noise, Antony crushed the cup in his hand. "I will never suffer this humiliation again! Why am I going through this? Because I wasn't strong enough! If I'm strong enough, how dare that Magneto guy attack me in broad daylight! If I'm strong enough to have the influence and power of Kim, how dare people like Tony Stark and Fox talk to me!"
"I see," Gin nodded. "So, boss, when do we leave?"
"Soon," Anthony turned, "get the gang stuff in order first, and then before we go we have to stop by and pick up a few things."
"There? 'asked Gin
"Gotham City!
Gotham City is an ancient city located in New Jersey on the East coast of the United States. Gotham City has one of the highest crime rates in the United States due to its corrupt and weak law enforcement agencies, which are infested with gangs and super crimes.
"Mr. Anthony, welcome to Gotham City," said a middle-aged man in dark glasses, leading a group of men who did not look like good men to the dock to greet Anthony.
"Mr. Sean, it's been a long time," Anthony said with an equally cordial greeting.
Qin Kuei had three friends, not to mention a mob boss like Anthony. In order to make his trip to Gotham more smooth, Anthony reaches out to the only mob boss in Gotham with whom he has a good relationship.
Never mind the fact that this man is not good looking, he is a member of the Elliot family, one of the four families in Gotham City. Although he is not an important member of the family, he is quite powerful in Gotham City.
After some pleasantries, Anthony and his party got into their car and headed for Gotham City.
Gotham City is overcast under the night sky and surrounded by strange Gothic buildings that stand tall, which makes people unconsciously feel depressed. Even good people can get violent when they stay here for a long time, so it's no wonder the crime rate here is so high.
As he talks to Sean next to him, Anthony admires him. If nothing else, it takes a certain amount of courage to survive in such a dangerous place as Gotham City.
Among other things, on the trip alone, Anthony could see through his window that there had been at least four muggings, three shootings right on the street, and a bank robbery. It's a real down-home Gotham City, Arkham! I'm afraid even Hell's Kitchen, the most chaotic place in New York City, isn't as lawless.
At this time, Anthony can't help but be thankful that before he came to Gotham City, he informed the local mob leader who is close to him to pick him up, otherwise I don't know how much trouble it would have caused.
"By the way, Anthony, what are you doing here in Gotham City? Let me know if you need anything, "Sean said in a rather generous manner.
Anthony gave him a deep look and certainly knew his intentions. It's not an easy role for someone who has built a business in this part of Gotham City and is still alive, even if you think about it. Not to mention the Elliot family, one of the four families in Gotham City.
Looking at the other's smiling face, Anthony curled his mouth to himself. It seemed that the last batch of dirty goods that he had to deal with had made a lot of money, otherwise he would never have been so enthusiastic. However, this time he came to Gotham City, there was really a place where he could help the local snake, so it seemed that he had to take advantage of him again.
"I came here like last time, mainly to deal with a batch of goods, to be honest, with so many people to work with, only Mr. Sean you have the most enjoyable cooperation, or the same amount of last time, then please," Anthony asked, complimented the other side. In fact, the man in front of him was one of the few people who had helped Anthony deal with the goods brought in from the world of national treasures, and if it were not for the value of the other person, Anthony, who had recovered his strength, would not even pay attention to such a person.
"Sure, no problem," Sean said with a rather proud look. "Anyone who's ever worked with me knows it's a pleasure to work with me."
Sean also guessed at this time that Anthony may have some demands on him, or else the channel that he is jealous of the other party to operate, there is no need to ship in his own hands. So he accepted Anthony's huge money, which was similar to public relations expenses.
After some idle talk between the two sides, Anthony finally said the purpose of his visit: "Mr. Sean, in fact, I have come to Gotham City this time to personally handle this shipment, and I need your help with a small matter."
"Oh, tell me," Sean knew that he was finally on to the subject, and frankly, he was a little curious what Anthony, a New York gangster, was doing in Gotham City.
"I want to get into Arkham," he said. Anthony Taman.
The car Anthony was riding in came to a sudden stop, and the car behind him almost rear-ended him. You know, Sean can be brought out to support the front of his gang must be the elite, even the elite of the gang are afraid of this, it can be seen that the name of Arkham in Gotham City deterrence.
"Ha ha," Sean also looked embarrassed and looked ugly. "I'm sorry, Mr. Anthony, what did you just say?"
"Arkham Asylum!"