It wasn't until the moment Alberto spoke that Savage discovered that his personality was completely different and completely opposite to what was described in the information.
According to the information he obtained from the Batcave, Evans is an introverted personality. His inner qualities are closer to those of an artist. He likes to think rationally and deeply rather than think fast. He is not good at reacting on the spot and prefers to think about things on the spot.
Express your thoughts through some media.
It is difficult for this kind of person to hang out among gangs, but fortunately, he has a good background, which gives him favorable living conditions.
But this would also serve as a reminder for him. Coupled with his previous anxious desire to prove his performance, Savage could tell that the father-son relationship between him and his godfather was at a delicate point.
If at this time, someone takes the initiative to find him and provide him with help, then even if he knows that this person cannot be trusted, he should not be willing to let go of this power. After all, in this case, any power will
Enhance his sense of security.
An unfavored heir also knows his situation. The king and father who have the power of life and death over him will make a decision at some point and leave him with nothing.
No one can bear this kind of pressure. He should be looking for a life-saving straw now, so Savage doesn't mind using a proactive attitude to come to him. This is not a forced offer, but a help in times of need.
But when he saw Alberto, he knew that the situation might be different from what he imagined. The first time he saw Alberto, he knew that this person was by no means an artist-type personality.
A natural competitor, a beast.
Alberto pointed to the chair opposite and said: "Please sit down, Mr. Savage, if you must talk, we can temporarily put aside those unnecessary rules and talk about the things you care about more...
"
Savage sat on the chair, his posture seemed very relaxed, but in fact, he was not so confident in his heart. The opponent's posture was not what he wanted, which meant that he could not gain an absolute advantage, but he still planned to try
Try, the gang resources in Gotham are still very tempting.
"Hello, Mr. Falcone, my name is Vandal Savage. I come from an ancient era that you may not be able to imagine..." Savage opened his mouth to set his own tone. He had to prepare the third sentence he had prepared.
The first step or even the fourth step is to use words to arouse the curiosity of the other party.
"Oh?" Alberto looked at Savage and asked with some interest: "Ancient times? How old?"
"I have danced with Neanderthals, seen meteorites fall, countless prehistoric creatures that appear in history books have rushed past me, and the torrent of time has brought me here..." Savage said
It has a melodious tone from ancient times, which makes people recall the historical fragments seen in the museum.
"If I have plenty of time today, I would be very happy to hear you tell stories about your past." Alberto picked up his watch and took a look at it and said, "But I still have something to do later, so let's start from the present day.
"
He sighed and said: "These cold storage goods just arrived here yesterday. Just one day after arriving here, you appeared here. We verified that you do not belong to any gang in Gotham, but this rescue
Killed you..."
Alberto's tone became colder and colder. He looked into Savage's eyes and said, "If you were a member of any gang controlled by the Twelve Families, you would have gone to see God by now."
"I am older than God. The faith you preach in the world is just a scam by a group of gamblers..." Savage stood up and showed no sign of weakness.
There was a "bang" gunshot. Savage picked up the chair with one hand and knocked down the gang member behind him. Then he bent down and lowered his head to avoid the fist coming from his side. "Bang bang bang" several gunshots were fired in succession.
The fire splashed, glass shards and sawdust exploded in the room, and in a flash of light, Savage's figure disappeared.
Alberto's expression was calm from beginning to end. He touched the dial of his watch and said, "No one has dared to do anything here for a long time. I don't care if he can teleport. If I can't do it before tonight,
Once I see him, I can only leave this matter to the godfather to decide..."
After saying that, he
He turned around and left, while Cobot and the other leaders who were left in the room had cold expressions. One of them stepped forward and asked Cobot: "What's going on, Oswald, why is the young master so angry?"
?」
Cobot shook his head and said: "Recently, he needs an internship and spends too much time in the hospital, resulting in being busy until late at night every day. Last night, that reckless guy broke into the important storage area of the Falcone family in the middle of the night.
, disturbing his rest..."
Several other gang bosses shook their heads, but they all came to a consensus, that is, the new godfather is embarking on the same path to power as his father, and perhaps, he will do better.
After Savage returned to the hotel where he was staying, his face was still gloomy. He discovered that the information in his hand might be wrong.
But the only thing that puzzled him was that if this information was a cover-up or a trap, then how could the other party write it in such detail?
This kind of detail does not mean that there is a lot of content, but that it is logically linked.
In this information, the way to deal with Falcone is to use his son, which is his only weakness.
It explains in detail the reasons and methods for doing so, as well as several possible results. Each line is written very clearly. If it is a trap, it can only be said that the other person is really a creative master.
Savage was not stupid either. It was impossible for him to fully believe in this information after suffering a loss. He planned to put it aside and find a few trustworthy people first, but after he casually turned through a few pages
, he discovered a familiar name-"Schiller Rodriguez".
The names of Mirror Master and Captain Cold that he had sent out before had mentioned this name. Savage knew that this was a professor working at Gotham University, majoring in psychology. According to the information from Mirror Master and Captain Cold,
What he described was very terrifying.
The information provided by this mysterious person elaborated on Schiller's resume, pointing out that he was a detective and psychologist who had participated in the detection of serial murders several times. Moreover, this information put forward a guess.
The author believes that Schiller may have an amazing criminal experience and came to Gotham just to escape guilt.
After reading Schiller's resume, Savage also sighed. In his long life, he had seen countless crazy murderers, but most of them only had one or two committing crimes. Even the most famous serial murderer, who created
The heyday was also concentrated within a few years.
The long string of words on Schiller's resume tells about his busy experiences in the past ten years. If these are true, Savage agrees with the author's point of view. Schiller does not
Maybe he's just a detective, he must have been a murderer.
Savage doesn't like to deal with such people. They have little desire for worldly fame and fortune, and their only desire is to commit crime. But if they can use their hands to add a little chaos, Savage can regain his strength.
Schiller, who had no idea that he was being noticed, was currently tutoring Jason in basic grammar in the classroom.
"Look here, you should get used to using introductory words, which will make your logic clearer... Yes, yes, it can be omitted, but you must also pay attention to the intervals and pauses after omitting, and don't be too hasty...
…”
Schiller pointed to a sentence in the grammar book and said: "You speak a little too fast. In fact, it is not necessary at all. You are eager to let the other party understand your point of view. In fact, you are too concerned about the other party's reaction. Sometimes, you
You should focus more on your own logic..."
"During the conversation, you should pay attention to your own expression as much as possible. It is right to be good at listening to other people's ideas, but if your logic is not self-consistent and you cannot convince yourself, then it will be difficult for you to convince the patient...
…”
Jason kept nodding and looked at the grammar book intently. He just said in one of the sentences: "Is this conversation okay? Won't it seem too rude? The interjection he used is a bit too radical.
?」
"No, this is actually a kind of self-suggestion. You have to improve your state and stay as excited as possible during the conversation. You need to use your own positive emotions to infect the other person, and use some exaggerated exclamations and
More frequent gestures will help you improve your status..."
Schiller and Jason exchanged words with each other. The communication between the two was very smooth. Within half an hour, Schiller closed the book and said: "Okay, today's class has been completed. Do you want to
Go to the dormitory to sleep, or..."
"Oh, I have to go back to the Curly Tail Gang. I heard that the big boss has something to do with us. The others can't figure out the situation, so I have to come."
Schiller leaned his back on the chair with some relaxation and said, "Thank God, you are in class today. If it were Bruce..."
He instinctively wanted to say some not-so-friendly words, but he seemed to have thought of Bruce's current state and finally did not continue speaking. When he heard Bruce's name, Jason wrinkled his nose.
"What's wrong?" Schiller asked, "Why do you have this expression?"
Jason snorted coldly and said: "Isn't that a bad guy who likes to kidnap children? I heard that several children disappeared in his hands. I misjudged him before. Next time I come to school
, he waited for me..."
Obviously, Jason also knew about Batman's scandal. He knew that Batman was Bruce Wayne, so he spoke without restraint, but Schiller said: "I heard? Who did you listen to?"
"That's what it said in the newspaper," Jason replied.
"Who writes the newspaper?" Schiller asked again.
Jason thought for a moment, then slowly shook his head. Schiller said: "Newspapers are also written by people. As long as they are people, they will have selfish motives. Imagine that the enemy boss of your Capuchin Gang went to work in a newspaper office.
What would he write about you?"
Jason immediately showed a disgusted expression and said: "That guy will definitely spread rumors. Last time he framed me and said I withheld commissions. It was obviously him, and he didn't even let the youngest child earn the little money...
…”
"Jason, don't rely on hearsay or other people's profiles to understand a person. You have to do your own homework, and the same goes for profiling." Schiller said with a smile.
Jason pursed his lips and said, "But if what the newspaper said is true, then wouldn't I..."
He was about to nod hesitantly, but Schiller seemed to suddenly remember something, and his attitude immediately changed 180 degrees. He said: "Your impression of Bruce is right, you should stay away from him, he
My favorite thing is to take children home and have them put on tights and masks to dress up as Robin..."
"Listen, Jason, although you are free to wear whatever clothes you want, sometimes the strange clothes with too bright themes actually stem from mental problems. We call it transvestism..."
"Of course, if he is a transvestite himself, we can't stop him, but if he wants to dress up like that for others, then he is just looking for trouble."
"If he tells you that he needs an assistant, wants you to be a hero, wants you to help him fight criminals, etc., don't believe a word of it!"
Jason's eyes widened, as if he didn't understand why Schiller said that, but Schiller still reminded himself:
"If you see a green-haired person on the street who likes to laugh when nothing happens, be sure to walk around him. No matter what he tells you, don't believe it!"
"Wait a minute, maybe it's not just green hair..." Schiller touched his hair, and then said: "If you are walking on the road and see someone who looks exactly like me, no matter what he tells you, don't
letter!"
Jason looked confused.
This chapter has been completed!