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Chapter 15 A wealthy family



"Ozwald?"

Downton put the gun into Ozwald's mouth suspiciously.

"Don't say anything yet, wait until I'm sure!"

He waved to Liv who was quietly retreating.

"Liv, is this guy really not Sabatino?"

"Well……"

After being stopped by Downton, Liv turned around helplessly and nodded lightly.

"He is indeed not Sabatino."

"Grass!"

After getting the answer, Downton cursed, then pulled out the Sand Eagle and wiped the saliva from the gun on Ozwald's clothes.

Gaining the right to speak again, Ozwald quickly continued his efforts to Downton.

"Mr. Downton, no matter who you are and how much you charge, I will give you twice that price!

Don’t get me wrong, I’m not going to let you give up on your mission, just go ahead and fuck Sabatino, I just want a good guy like you to earn more!

Sabatino is a complete bastard, he has no Italian elegance, let alone Asian wisdom!

Just now, that guy humiliated me severely in front of all my men. I wished he would die quickly!

There are all my men around here. If you don’t believe me, you can ask them. Everything I say is true! "

After the words fell, Ozwald pointed around nervously, and a thug immediately stood up.

Looking at the thugs who came forward, Ozwald nodded happily.

The thug shouted to Ozwald while Ozwald breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boss Sabatino, don't be so cowardly. There is no future for you by pretending to be a penguin!"

"What? What the fuck?! Damn you!!!"

Ozwald's face turned green with fright, but the thug kept talking.

"I am Sabatino's subordinate. Can I still admit that my boss is wrong? Boss, you have to be braver, you...!"

Bang!

Downton shot the goon in the head, then smashed Ozwald's face with the butt of his gun, laughing.

"What a stupid thing. He is so fake when he makes false accusations. He acts as Sabatino's subordinate and shows his loyalty."

Having said this, Downton looked at Ozwald again.

"Don't worry, man, I know you are not my target.

After all, Sabatino is Italian and shouldn't be as short as you. "

After hearing Downton's words, although Ozwald's forehead was so stimulated by the word short that veins popped out, he still hurriedly affirmed.

"Yes, yes, I'm very short. Sabatino is the big boss in the family, and I'm just a spectator. There's no way he and I can compare."

"Don't say that, man, what is Sabatino comparing you to.

Before coming to Gotham, I had never heard of his name. As the famous Penguin, you are much more famous than him! "

Downton patted Ozwald's face again.

The moment the word Penguin appeared, the veins on Ozwald's neck bulged.

But when he saw Downton's gun muzzle, he finally swallowed a mouthful of bloody saliva and responded to Downton as flatteringly as possible.

"You are absolutely right. I am the Penguin. I have been called the Penguin since I was a child. This name is so affectionate. I really miss Mr. Downton!"

"Haha, only a fool would believe your nonsense. Are you going to be mad to death?

Stop pretending, I still know something about you, you want to tear me into pieces!

If you and I were swapped, do you think you would let me go now, and should I let you go? "

Downton interrupted Ozwald, wanting to tease the Gotham Penguin.

But suddenly a gunshot was heard from the crowd in the distance, and a ball of blood burst out from Downton's shoulder!

"Damn!!!"

The moment Downton was shot, it was Ozwald who cursed first!

While cursing, he opened the bulletproof umbrella in his hand and blocked himself and Downton.

"Downton, it must be Sabatino's men who shot, don't kill me!"

"I can still shoot you coldly even if I take you as a hostage. You are fucking useless. If I don't kill you, who will I kill?"

Downton cursed and blocked the Penguin in front of him, and the Penguin could only set up a bulletproof umbrella with a sad face.

Sabatino's men finally stopped pretending.

Now that they had retreated to a safe enough distance, why did they care about the Penguin's life? The rapid bullets immediately caused a string of sparks to bloom from the Penguin's umbrella.

Crouching behind the umbrella, Penguin looked fiercely and shouted to Downton without looking back.

"It's a damn time like this, why are you holding me back? You can come back to life!

Let me go, and then die quickly, so that I can free my hands to deal with Sabatino's men who want to kill me!

Believe me, man, I can't spare someone who's trying to hurt me right in front of me!

When you come back alive, even if I won't fuck Sabatino's ass for you in front of Falcone, I can at least help you get rid of his extra rubbish minions!

We have to be mutually beneficial, you help me, I help you, man! ! ! "

After hearing Penguin's words, Downton hit Penguin's butt with his knee angrily.

"Even at this time, you want to make sure that I really ignore death, but true gold is not afraid of fire, so your idea is good.

I'll have a chat with you when this is over. Also, why don't you make the fucking umbrella bigger! "

After the words fell, Downton threw the Penguin away fiercely.

Without the protection of the Penguin's small umbrella, Downton was hit by several bullets in an instant.

After barely throwing his tattered body behind the gambling table, Downton picked up the grenade.

"Don't think about me, guys, I will be back!"

He pulled off the safety of the grenade and threw it in the direction of Sabatino's men.

When the explosions of the grenade sounded in succession, Downton's body was also on the verge of death.

Indistinctly, he seemed to see a thin figure floating on the ceiling and looking at him curiously.

So he waved to the figure and then closed his eyes.

"Huh!"

After a heavy breath, Downton looked around.

"What is this place? It looks like someone's bedroom."

The big bed in front of him was extremely wide, and the fabric of the bedding was also amazingly luxurious. If it wasn't the wrong time, he really wanted to sleep here.

After patting the soft bedding, Donton stepped over the big bed and walked to the door on the carpet that felt like stepping on shit.

After pushing the door and seeing the long corridor full of decorative ornaments, Donton commented with appreciation.

"Look at this decoration, this is called a wealthy family!"

"The facts do not need to be reminded by others, sir."

As soon as Donton finished speaking, a steady voice came from behind him.

Following the direction of the voice, a capable old man was pointing a gun at him.

Interestingly, the old man was holding a steak in his other hand while holding the gun.

After making sure that his gun was locked on the intruder, the old man walked towards Donton and said to Donton.

"Introduce yourself and focus on explaining the purpose of your coming here."

"Even if I tell you my name, you can't be sure it's true or false, and you don't know me.

As for the purpose of my coming here, if I say that I don't know where this is, do you think you will believe it?"

After Donton responded, he took off his coat and threw it aside.

Then, he raised his hands and turned around, showing the pistol on his back to the old man.

With his back to the old man, Donton continued to speak easily.

"It's not my answer that proves my attitude, but my actions.

Old man, I'm not on guard against you, so can you let me try that steak?"

"Interesting!"

Looking at Donton's "answer", the old man nodded with satisfaction.

After putting the tray in his hand on the shelf he passed by, the old man came behind Donton with a gun in one hand and threw Donton's gun and backpack far away.

When throwing the bag, he especially looked at the banknotes in the bag.

Then, he said while checking other parts of Donton's body.

"The bullet holes and blood are real, but your body is not only unscathed, but even your skin is spotless. This is the first time I have seen such an interesting example.

By the way, I am Alfred, this is Wayne Manor, now can I know your identity and purpose?"

"Oh, I didn't expect that I was actually in Wayne Manor!"

Hearing Alfred's self-introduction, Donton turned around in surprise.

On the other side, Alfred nodded in agreement.

"Yeah, you don't know where this is, how you got here along the path, and how you sneaked into the bedroom at the heart of the manor.

Fortunately, Bruce has just returned to the city. In order to deal with accidents like yours and better protect him and his home, I brought weapons with me, otherwise you might have succeeded, man.

But I really hope you just want a plate of steak, then the Wayne family name won't be stingy with you, man."

After the voice fell, Alfred retreated to the shelf and picked up the steak.

After handing the steak to Downton, he continued to aim at Downton while calling the Gotham Police Department.

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