"BOSS, are you serious?" Bald Sass said in disbelief at Falcone Manor.
“I’m tired and have wanted to retire for a long time. This may be an opportunity. It would be nice to spend the rest of my life with Lisa on a small island with beautiful environment.”
There was no sense of loss or depression on Mr. Kamai’s face, but instead there was a gleam of expectation in his eyes.
Harley and Sass looked at each other for a while, and then said: "BOSS, let me and Sass boss go out, one will attack from the front, and the other will sneak in from behind. It shouldn't be a big problem to save Miss Lisa."
At this time, there were only three of them in the small living room of the manor facing the garden.
Not even an old Italian.
“I don’t want Lisa to get hurt at all.” Old Kamai said.
Harley and Sass, two highly motivated generals, looked at each other in confusion again.
Lisa is a blond girl that the old man met by chance in the park some time ago. She has a sweet appearance, a gentle temperament, and a kind of classical and simple beauty.
Like a 19th century village girl who stepped out of an oil painting.
Since entering Falcone Manor, Lisa has taken on the role of nanny and taken good care of old Kamai.
Now, the nanny has entered the house and entered the old man’s heart?
Finally, the bald killer who had followed the old man for many years came forward and asked with concern: "Is it worth it for that woman?
Once you give up the position of 'patriarch' to Fish, as the executioner of the family, I must swear allegiance to her.
If you regret it again later..."
"I don't regret it...and it's not just because of Lisa." The old man glanced at Sass and Harley's faces and said, "After the Arkham project ended, I had the idea of retreating.
It is not only family members who put pressure on me, but also people at a higher level.
Fish must have someone's commitment.
At this age, sooner or later you have to choose someone to be the head of your family.
Sass, you don’t even have the heart to manage your own territory. The first one to be eliminated is Harley..."
He pondered for a moment and then said: "Harley has potential, but her qualifications are too low and she doesn't have much experience.
I gave you the entire armory, but you are still messing around in the fighting arena, with no thought of expanding the territory.
The next helmsman can only be chosen among others.
Jimmy and Saviano were killed one after another, and I didn't even hold a family meeting.
Since you are participating in the election game of being the helmsman, you must be prepared to lose your life.
How can you be worthy of being my successor if you can't even save your life?"
Harley frowned and said: "BOSS, I don't have any objection if you want to retire. If you plan to let Fish take over, I don't have any objection either.
You can have a retirement party and leave Gotham in style, but you can't be coerced into giving up your kingdom for a woman.
In order to leave a perfect footnote to your lifelong reputation and to win the final respect, we have to fight hard."
“Well, I’m very pleased to hear you say that.” The old man nodded lightly.
Then, he frowned and said: "Although I am optimistic about Fish, and I also admire her for killing her competitors neatly and accurately grasping my vital points, but I did want to struggle at first.
I want her to kneel before me and I throw the crown on her head instead of her snatching it away.”
“Miss Lisa’s magical power is so powerful that it makes you give up your dignity?” Harley asked.
Actually, she would rather say "dignity".
“The Penguin should be here too, it seems like something happened to that kid.”
Old Kamai said this sentence without any clue, and immediately explained: "Cobot once told me that he has a fatal handle on Fish."
“Then just wait a little longer,” said Harry.
"It's too late. The time agreed upon by Fish and I has come. I don't want to risk Sally." The old man stood up, looked at the two of them and said, "Please accompany me for one last trip."
Neither Harley nor Sasse objected.
Sass brought his "black girl gang", and Harley was followed by five gunmen.
Lao Kamai and Sassu both wear suits and ties, while Harley is a bit unconventional.
A baggy painted T-shirt, wide flared ripped jeans, a floral headscarf tied to his forehead (all made of bulletproof cloth), and a few strands of red and blue hair hanging down in front of his forehead.
Wearing big sunglasses on his face, chewing gum in his mouth, and an M2 Mauser pistol stuck in his waistband.
By the way, there is a small gold chain around his neck.
The black girl behind Saas glanced at her several times. When she entered Fishbone Bar, her old acquaintance Pulika leaned over and praised her in a low voice as "really tasteful."
…
At eight o'clock in the evening, during prime time, there was not a single customer in such a large bar.
There are no people inside and outside the hall.
Fish, as a veteran boss, has forty or fifty gunners.
Hallee and Sass brought less than half as many boys as they did.
After searching carefully at the door and finding no kitten, Harry felt relieved and entered the back room of the bar with Old Kamai.
Beside the bar, two groups of people met.
“Kamai, you were once a great king, but you are old. If you stay in Gotham, someone will kill you one day.
I don’t want you to be humiliated.
Now I will help you find an easier and more perfect way out, leave this cruelly competitive land of right and wrong, go to your private island, and live the rest of your life happily and healthily.
This is what I owe you as a reward for taking care of me back then."
Fish was a little excited, but his tone was very sincere.
Harley has been paying attention to her eyes and micro-expressions. It seems that this Gotham female boss is not lying...
Could it be that Fish is as mentally ill as Orochimaru and expresses his respect and filial piety to his teacher through rebellion?
“Let me meet Sally.” Old Carmel didn’t have as many complicated thoughts as Harley.
He didn't even care whether Fish was telling the truth or a lie at this point.
no point.
Fish hooked his fingers, and two big men wearing leather jackets and vests walked in through the back door.
The pale blonde girl was caught in the middle.
But he was not handcuffed and there were no signs of torture.
Harry looked at it carefully and suddenly frowned.
Sally is from Gotham, living in an international metropolis like Manhattan. She is only twenty-four or five years old, but she wears a very unfashionable suit.
Blunt-toed low-heeled leather shoes, slightly fluffy beige silk stockings, a knee-length cotton skirt, a loose white lady's shirt, and a beige Italian headscarf hanging down to the waist.
Just like the American women from the 1920s and 1930s in old movies.
“Something’s wrong, be careful.” Harley approached the bald man next to him and whispered.
Sass heard this and immediately glanced around with sharp eyes.
No abnormalities found.
However, he still secretly gave the black girl a warning gesture, and his body under the suit tightened.
Harry completely ignored her five younger brothers.
“Sally, I’m sorry for putting you through this. It will be over soon and you will be fine.”
Lao Kamai’s tone was calm and his demeanor was calm. He did not get angry or yell.
Lisa's pale and pretty face squeezed out a weak smile and nodded gently.
“Fish, what do you want me to do?”
Phish took out a stack of documents and said: "Transfer the property to my name, and then write a statement that I will be your heir.
The members of the Falcone family remain unchanged, and the name is changed to the ‘Mooney family’.”
"A statement, I'm afraid it won't have much effect." Old Kamai frowned.
"There is only so much you can do to help me. To secure the throne, you mainly have to rely on yourself." Fish said lightly.
Lao Kamai looked at the document for a while and sneered: "It even has the signatures of the law firm and the city hall. It seems that you have been preparing this document for a long time."
Then, he picked up the pen, looked at Lisa and said, "We are leaving Gotham tonight, are you willing?"
Lisa smiled and nodded, her big blue eyes...not filled with much joy.
There is no moment of relaxation without the aftermath.
Harry frowned, looking back and forth between Lisa and Fish, and a strange idea suddenly came to his mind.
Yesterday, she vowed to the kitten: Old Kamai has ruled Gotham for half a century, and now, there is no way he can leave any fatal damage.
If there is any danger, his enemies will have found him long ago.
But if he has no weaknesses himself, the enemy can also create weaknesses for him.
Before today, Harry and Sas had no idea that Lisa had such an important position in the old man's heart.
However, when Harry was living in Falcone Manor and studying with his old godfather, Lisa hadn't even come over yet.
Just a few months...
Even if she and the old man really had a spiritual love that spanned ages, they didn’t show it in their daily life.
At least Harley and Sass, who often go to the manor, didn't notice it.
Fish has never been to the manor a few times, so how could she grasp this key point so accurately and on time?
This cannot be accomplished by simply planting spies.
Even if Harley was willing to spy for Fish, she would not provide this kind of information.
Only the person involved understands the depth of feelings best.
So, is it possible that Sally is a spy?
This guess would not have occurred to Harry originally.
But Sally’s dress was too deliberate, and her expression...
Hallie trusts her feelings.
“BOSS, there is something I want to talk to you about in private.”
When Lao Kamai was about to sign the property transfer contract, Harry suddenly stepped forward and whispered in his ear: "I have no right to object to whoever you give the family assets to. But there has been a recent scandal at the armory.
I have a small problem related to Wayne Group."
Old Kamai was stunned, what is all this?
However, he was not stupid and immediately guessed that she was not interested in drinking.
“Fish, is it okay to be delayed for two minutes?”
Fish took a deep look at Harry and said with a smile, "Would you like to go to the conference room upstairs?"
“Thank you, Sister Yu, but no need, it’s just a small matter.”
Hallie had a bright smile, and her eyes were sincere and a little apologetic.
She pulled Kamai a few meters away and whispered: "Sir, you must remember not to get too excited later."
“Tell me, I have seen too many strong winds and waves, and nothing can make me lose my composure.” Old Kamai looked calm and there was no hint of impatience in his tone.
Seeing this, Harley was relieved and said directly: "I suspect that Sally is a spy placed by Fish beside you. Her - "
"impossible!"
I don't know if Harry's words touched his sensitive points. Old Car Mai instantly abandoned calmness and became particularly excited.
“Lisa would never be a liar.”
The expression on Harley's face was frozen, and her body was petrified. She turned her head stiffly, looked at Fish whose expression changed, and said dryly: "If I say, we are really talking about the armory, Harley
Sha is a weapons designer, Sister Yu, do you believe it?"
As she spoke, she moved her hands slowly, grabbing the old Kamai suit and hiding it behind her younger brother.
Phish suddenly smiled and said in a relaxed and calm tone: "Kamai, after signing, you take Lisa away. This is what you want, isn't it?"
Old Kamai had an ugly face, squinted his eyes, and his eyes were as sharp as razor blades, glancing back and forth on the faces of Lisa and Fish.
Fish is old and cool, and his expression doesn’t have much flaws, but Lisa...
After a moment of eye contact, Kamai's body stooped down, and most of his energy was gone.
“Fish, you——”
“Do it!” Fish’s beautiful face suddenly twisted and ferocious, “Kill everyone!”