All Worlds Madhouse

Maybe many years later, Mr. Falcone will realize that the two most admirable things he has done in his life are

First: After getting drunk that year, he had a fight with Bruce Wayne's father.

Second: Let a gangster named Parker lead the "Roman Empire" to capture Arkham Asylum.

Both of these things were actions that bordered on madness. The only difference was that the fight with Mr. Thomas Wayne was due to the influence of alcohol, while trusting Joey and Parker were based solely on intuition.

The sun set in Gotham City again, and the gorgeous lights snickered and swarmed into the night, trying to use the light to attract people's withered eyeballs and hide the ugly things in the darkness.

People who have lived in Gotham City for a long time will always develop a very keen intuition. In other words, naive guys who are not intuitive enough will not be able to survive in this city for too long.

In short, under this kind of natural selection, the citizens of Gotham seem to have the ability to smell the dangerous smell in the night wind, so the streets today are particularly deserted.

Except for the people of the "Roman Empire", they put on the most solemn or fierce-looking clothes, picked up the most advantageous thing, and dug out their most precious things from the closet. It might be the necklace of their dead brother, or it might be It's a pocket watch that belonged to my father who was in prison. Anyway, they dressed themselves up in great glory, just like the Roman warriors before the war.

It's hard to imagine why little gangsters who make a living by doing evil would have such feelings of glory.

Of course, ordinary people can't understand it, because they don't live in Gotham, so they naturally can't understand the blurred line between light and darkness in the "City of Sin", and they can't understand the most deadly cold that light brings to people, and the darkness. hot tea and warm quilt.

Therefore, tonight is destined to be a carnival belonging to Gotham City, for freedom, for justice or evil, for money, or for any shit. In short, tonight is about to become the most glorious moment in the lives of the people of the Roman Empire. They want To capture the most fortified and fortified city in Gotham - Arkham Asylum.

They closed the door of their small monthly rental house, walked out of the dark alley, walked into the street facing the night, gathered together, and solemnly greeted this night that belonged to them.

However, you may not believe it. In such a carnival night full of heroic spirit, everyone has one question, and that is...

"Holy shit, are we going to flatten Arkham Asylum?"

"Yes, it sounds delicious, but how do we push it?"

"I don't know! You don't know either?"

"What the hell? I don't know either? But I heard that there is another guy named Parker. He will lead us."

"Who is Parker?"

"I do not know?"

Well, no one knows how tonight’s carnival will go, but this does not prevent confidence and glory from filling the hearts of this group of young people, because they are already a ladle of water in the torrent, they don’t need to know, they just need to gather They stay together, wait for someone to point out the direction for them, and then rush forward in a violent rush, overturning those who are dictating to them, or who are about to dictate to them, that's it.

Just like those low-level characters who never have names in the story, but surround the whole story.

And on this night, the worst person should be Parker.

He was driving a seemingly ordinary car on the road to Arkham Asylum. This car was Falcone's car and everyone in the 'Roman Empire' knew it.

And tonight, the car belongs to Parker.

"I said, let's drive slower, I'm a little dizzy." Old Joey sat in the back seat and said reluctantly holding on to the seat.

With a sad face, Parker had no choice but to slow down the car again. In fact, he now felt that leaving the car on the side of the road and walking might be faster than this.

"Uh, Mr. Joy, I'm not doubting your ability, but what are you going to do next?"

Joey swayed: "Ah? Are you asking how to pick up Ziliang?"

"This...that's what it means."

"Haha - of course I have my plan!" Joey laughed: "That guy Ziliang always says I don't use my brain. Today I'm going to show him how effective old Joey's plan is!"

These words were magnificent, but Parker had an extremely bad premonition in his heart.

"So... what's the plan?" he asked.

"Hmph!" Old Joey sat up straight in a formal manner: "I'll open the door to that lunatic asylum first, and let's rush in. I'll go in front, and you guys can follow!"

"Oh, that's it." Parker said, and opened the car window to let the night breeze blow in so that he could calm down. He really didn't want to ask old Joey any more questions, but he just felt that if tonight was the right time for God to A test for myself, the result must be that it is over.

An hour later, Parker drove the car to the predetermined meeting point. Because Joey was too strict about speed, when he arrived, everyone else was already there.

This is a suburban road that only leads to Arkham Asylum, but since the Asylum expanded the road, no one has walked here anymore.

At this moment, the entire road was crowded with dense crowds. Although the end of the road was not far from Arkham Asylum, because it was a curve, the view was blocked by trees and they could not see each other.

Seeing Falcone's car stop, and everyone on both sides of the road paying attention, Parker suppressed the trembling in his body and told himself that the matter was at this point, and even if he had to catch the duck, he could only try his best to stay in the place. Don’t look ugly on the shelf.

He took a deep breath and pushed open the car door. At this moment, the night wind blew by, slapped on his face, and got into his sleeves. Parker faced the hundreds of people in front of him. His body was still trembling and his heart was still panicked, but he It seems that this scene is not as terrible as imagined.

This is a very strange feeling, just like if you don't eat it, you will never know what it tastes like, and if you don't take steps, you will never know where you will go. In a daze, he seemed to understand why Falconi's father would hand over the entire Roman Empire to his child so easily, and he understood why Mr. Falconi would let him lead tonight's operation.

If you think you can’t do it, maybe you just haven’t experienced it yet.

"Hey! Can you drag me out first!" Old Joey's voice sounded from behind.

Parker suddenly recovered from his emotion, quickly opened the rear door and pulled Joey out.

"Haha - Hello everyone!" Joey finally stood up straight, smiled and waved to the dense crowd in front of him.

Parker is extremely embarrassed now, because everyone is looking at him and Joey, but he doesn't know what to say. Could he tell these people that he is just a little gangster, and this old Joey is going to go over and take care of him later? The door to Arkham Asylum is chopped open, and we can just go in, smash, loot, and burn?

Even though these were acting lines, he felt a little unable to say them.

Fortunately, Old Joey didn't seem to realize the embarrassment at the moment. He lifted his belt.

"Then everyone, please follow me soon and don't stay too far away from me."

He simply said this, then turned and walked towards the end of the road.

The night wind blew on his fat body, and Parker saw him scratching his shoulder, and then took out the knife from his waist. Holding it in my hand, under the moonlight, the mottled rust began to fall off.