When Iron Fist and the cowardly bastard saw the words of the head shocking everyone, they suddenly felt a sense of pride in their hearts. This is power. When others only hear your name, they are so scared that they dare not do anything. Is there any more comfortable feeling than this?

Jiang Hao looked at the dull person in charge and said lightly: "Now, call the Penguin and tell him I'm looking for him."

The person in charge woke up immediately and immediately took out his cell phone from his arms and called his boss.

The phone rang a few times, and a calm and hoarse voice came from inside, "Rogers, what are you asking me for?"

"Mr. Copper, someone else is looking for you." Rogers said carefully.

"Who is looking for me?"

"Yes, it's the clown!"

The Penguin opposite the phone was stunned. Rogers handed the phone to Jiang Hao, and Jiang Hao turned it on directly without hands.

"Hahaha, penguin, can you hear my voice?" Jiang Hao said in a giggling tone.

Coppert is short, fat, ugly, and his most typical feature is his hooked nose and limping, so people nickname him "Penguin", which is definitely a ridicule.

The nickname of Penguin is not something that anyone dares to call him. Someone once called him a penguin, but Copper was retaliated against and even killed people, so no one dared to call him a penguin in front of him.

Before Jiang Hao traveled through time, he carefully studied the DC world, especially those who had intersections with the clown. The Penguin was definitely the person he admired more.

Although Penguin was born in the Copper family, it was ridiculed since childhood and was not valued by the family. Through extremely high IQ and vicious means, he took every step to kill all the family competitors, finally controlled the family, and developed the family to become one of the four major families of Gotham.

The clown is obviously different from the penguin. The clown is to destroy and get pleasure from destruction. He is a real madman, while the penguin is to be the strongest man in the underworld, want to become the king of Gotham and control the entire Gotham.

Everyone around looked at Jiang Hao blankly. Some people wondered whether the Penguin would be furious when they heard the nickname he hated the most.

There was no rage, and the sound of laughter came from the phone, "Oh~hehehe, clown, are you out?"

"Yes, I'm out. I'm in Geluo Bar now. I'm interested in this place." Jiang Hao said very directly.

The opposite paused for half a second, and the penguin smiled and said, "That's my honor. From now on, that bar belongs to you."

"By the way, tell Rogers that he belongs to you, and if he doesn't want to, let him get out." Penguin said with a smile.

"Hehehe, thank you penguin." Jiang Hao said.

"You're welcome, a bar is a little bit of a word. If you have time to have a drink together." The penguin's tone was casual like chatting with an old friend.

Jiang Hao hung up the phone and threw the phone to Rogers, "You should have heard it very clearly. Now it belongs to me."

"Yes, Mr. Clown." Rogers responded quickly.

From now on, everything in this bar will belong to Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao smiled and looked at the quiet crowd around him, and raised his voice and said, "From now on, this bar belongs to me. This is something to celebrate, so I will pay for the consumption tonight~~~ I will pay for it!"

Cheers suddenly rang out in the bar.

“Wow, wow, wow, wow~~!”

"marvelous!"

"Long live the clown."

The music started again, people shouted and jumped, and the bar fell into a hustle and bustle again, even more boiling than before. Many people even called their friends and asked them to come over and have fun.

......

Hang up the phone, the Penguin man sat in his leather boss chair. The room was not turned on. Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, he could see the night view of Gotham City. Neon lights shining. He liked to sit in the dark, look at Gotham City's night view and think about it, and plan his future.

Neon lights flashed through the window, shining on the penguin's gloomy face, and a light flashed through his lenses.

After thinking for a while, he picked up the phone and called several of his partners, telling them that the clown was out.

The few people who received the call soon gathered in the conference room of a building. The patriarch of the Falcone family, the patriarch of the Maroni family, the patriarch of the Sabatino family, the patriarch of the Sullivan family, the patriarch of the Dimitrov family, the leader of the Yakuza Gotham, the patriarch of the Elliot family, and the Penguin, the helm of the Copper family.

These families already represent most of Gotham's underground forces. Although there are many dirty things between them, and even fighting for interests, they still maintain a balance so that everyone can make money.

Many people put cigars on their hands, and the office suddenly became smoky.

"The clown is back, what do you think should be done?" the penguin asked, looking at everyone present.

The patriarch of the Falcone family squirted out a sip of cigarette and pursed his lips, "Gotham City is probably going to be lively again. That bastard is just a time bomb that may kill Batman and us."

The patriarch of the Dimitrov family said: "We'd better find a way to control him."

"What can I do? He is just a lunatic. He never plays according to common sense. We can't guess what he thinks. Money women can't tie him up. He always wants to do whatever he wants. I think he should kill him more, that is good for everyone." The patriarch of the Elliot family said angrily as he bit the cigar.

"No, we must leave the Joker, only he can deal with Batman. If the Joker dies, then Batman will take his hand to deal with us. At that time, we may be destroyed faster than the Joker. And who is sure to kill the Joker at one time? If you fail, the result of waiting will be the entire family being destroyed by the Joker. Who would you like to do this?"

The patriarch of the Dimitrov family firmly opposed killing the clown. No one answered his words because no one was willing to bear the consequences of failure.

The Penguin had a headache. In fact, they had such discussions many times. He hated the clown very much, and even hated him, wishing to kill the clown with his own hands, but he knew that it was not possible. The clown was the best weapon to deal with Batman.

Although he was conceited, he knew that with himself, even if he included the people here, he was not a match for Batman.

Only a clever and crazy guy like Joker can trap Batman, and they are the same level opponents.

The Penguin spread his hands helplessly, "Okay, it seems that there is still no result. We will still deal with it according to the previous model. This time we will be a briefing. You know that the clown is back, so that's it."

"Where is the police?" someone asked.

The Penguin rubbed his forehead, "I will find a way to tell them not to provoke the clown, and maybe they are unwilling to provoke the clowns on their own initiative. Every time the clowns go to the Arkham Mental Hospital, Batman is sent in."

Everyone nodded and dispersed quickly.

......

Sitting in the private room, looking outside through the large glass window, you can hear passionate music here, but there is no noise outside, and one-way glass makes people unable to see what is happening inside.

Jiang Hao is thinking about things.

He called Penguin, which means that the entire underground forces in Gotham City knew that the Joker had returned. The relationship between the Joker and the Gotham underground forces was somewhat complicated, mutually exclusive and interdependent.

Jiang Hao not only wanted to find a place to stay, he also wanted these guys to solve some minor troubles for him, such as the police.

Although the police would not cause him much trouble, it would be a very annoying thing if he really came to arrest him, and he believed that those guys would help him solve it.

He never doubted the power of capital and parliamentarians.

However, Jiang Hao felt that as a clown, this would not work. He had to have a grander return ceremony. The small bar carnival did not match his identity.

Rogers, the person in charge of the bar, came in with Tie Fist, standing there and looking at the clown with a very restrained look. The clown's name is well known in Gotham, and it is widely circulated that he is a demon who kills without blinking.

"Mr. Clown!" Rogers greeted him in a low voice, bent his waist unconsciously.

Jiang Hao looked at this guy, "You have two choices, either hand over the account or leave, or stay and be responsible for the management of Geluo bar, but it will be mine in the future."

Rogers's face changed. In fact, he wanted to leave. He was afraid that something would not be done well and would be killed by the clown in the future, but he did not dare to refuse, because he was afraid that he would be killed directly by the clown now.

"I, I choose to stay." Save your life first.

Jiang Hao raised his eyebrows, then you can continue to be the person in charge of the bar and leave the business to you.

After saying that, he looked at the iron fist next to him.

"Johnny, you go get a batch of weapons and ask Rogers for money. I remember that the Penguin sells weapons. Rogers should be able to contact him." Jiang Hao said.

Rogers nodded quickly.

Jiang Hao used the penguin's money to buy penguin's weapons very well.

"I'm looking for a group of people who are suitable for doing things, by the way, I have to get a group of clown masks." Jiang Hao said.

Tiequan was suddenly excited when he heard this, "Boss, are you going to do a big move?"

"Yes, bank robbery, you failed before, and this time under my leadership, I believe it will be very successful." Jiang Hao said with a smile.

Iron Fist was excited, "I will find the right person."

Rogers quietly swallowed his saliva beside him, thinking that the clown is worthy of being a clown, and he planned to rob the bank just after he came out, which was really crazy.

When Rogers and Iron Fist went out, the cowardly Edward sitting in the corner of the box looked at Jiang Hao. After a long time, he finally plucked up the courage and whispered: "Boss, what am I doing?"

Jiang Hao looked at Edward and laughed, "What can you do?"

Edward blinked hard and said a little decadently, "I used to be just a clerk, and I didn't know what I could do for you?"

"Then what are you willing to do for me?"

Edward finally got the courage, "I'm willing to do anything."

"Including willingness to die for me?"

"Yes!" Edward looked at Jiang Hao and said seriously: "I have never received the feeling of being valued, the only thing I have ever received by you."

Is this the one who dies for his confidant?

Jiang Hao smiled and patted his shoulder, "Don't worry, you can play first, you will soon be able to play."

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Chapter completed!