American comics: Enlightenment in Arkham, Ascension to Homelander.

Chapter 97 Skyrail Encounter

Just as Diana was vaguely thinking about what to do with Downton, Downton was also thinking about what to do with Gotham in the next few days.

I saw him sitting in the boss chair, swaying with his feet on the desk and pointing at his thigh with his fingers.

"Victor."

He suddenly asked Zas behind him.

"Is there a highly skilled demolition expert in the gang? I think we should have such a person, right?"

"Of course."

Victor nodded simply.

"Boss, explosives experts are indispensable talents for any serious gang.

From blasting the mayor's mansion to blasting a bank vault, where can a demolition expert not be used?
In addition to explosives talents, our gang also has a considerable number of actuaries, mechanics, accountants and lawyers, which are all essential for a serious gang.

Although we haven’t done anything big for many years, the foundation is still quite strong. Carmine is an old-school guy and he pays a lot of attention to these aspects.”

After he finished speaking, Victor took out his phone and asked if he wanted to call the relevant person.

Sitting in the boss chair, Donton couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Damn it, even gangs are divided into serious and non-serious ones these days.

All that aside, do you remember what I'm going to do tomorrow, man?"

"Of course we remember. Tomorrow we are going to blow up the light rail, the day after tomorrow we are going to blow up the city hall, the day after that we are going to flatten the Arkham Asylum on the Island of Nemesis, and finally we are going to set the Wayne Tower on fire!"

Victor responded with an expectant smile.

He was really looking forward to it. After all, Victor was the one who loved to stir up trouble the most in the entire Falcone family.

Compared to Victor, Ozwald is more like a businessman, Fish is more like a broker, and Maroni is more like a drug dealer.

Victor is the only top mafia who is focused on doing big things and eager to become bigger and stronger!

Looking at Victor who was full of enthusiasm, Donton grinned and then clapped his hands.

“Well said, man, my plan to completely change the color of Gotham within seven days is extremely bold.

But that's what makes it interesting, isn't it?
You should contact the demolition experts as soon as possible and ask them to produce a demolition blueprint for the Gotham Skyrail before tonight.

No, there is more than one Gotham Skyrail. Ask them to count all my targets and get the necessary explosives documents!
Next, you contact the arms dealer and get all the types and equivalents of bombs that the demolition experts need.

In addition, leave me a separate batch of bombs so that I can use them for self-destruction.

With all my talents, the most suitable thing for me to do is to be a self-destructor. I can't waste my talents, haha!"

As Donton laughed, Victor quickly dialed the phone and assigned all the relevant matters.

After he finished the call, he came to Downton, leaned close to him and said.

“By the way, Boss, when I was contacting the arms dealer just now, I discovered a problem.

The arms dealer we originally preferred to cooperate with was Davis, the American white glove.

He has very close relations with the Joint Chiefs of Staff, which is the military, and the CIA, and we also purchase goods directly from him.

However, after last night, the Joint Chiefs of Staff seemed to be planning to temporarily cut off our arms supply, and Davis, the Joint Chiefs of Staff's white glove, was also hesitant in answering my call just now.

I think it’s necessary to check Davis’ recent whereabouts…”

"That's up to you, Victor."

Donton interrupted Victor and patted him on the shoulder gently.

"My old friend, even though we've only known each other for two days, I still trust you very much. Please don't bother me with such trivial matters.

Without Davis, the arms dealer, will we still be unable to buy weapons? Are you kidding me?
There are countless people waiting to make this money. Even I know an arms dealer. How could we only have Davis as our arms channel? Yes, I know an arms dealer!"

At this point, Donton suddenly remembered the business card that the bald boss gave him.

So he took out his business card from his pocket, took out his phone and called.

At this moment, Selina happened to walk in from the door. She swayed her waist and came to Downton. She pushed Victor away, put her arm around Downton's shoulders and spoke.

"I'm afraid we won't be able to find Liv's body. Your thugs led me to fish out more than 20 cement barrels, but all we found were corpses that had already rotted and decomposed!"

"Ha, this is really interesting. I thought you were opening a blind box."

Donton took over Selina's words and patted Selina's butt.

"Let's talk about it later. I'll make a phone call first."

At this moment, the phone was connected and Donton turned on the speakerphone.

So… "Hello, this is Fengzi Modeling Agency. The number you dialed belongs to the special application channel provided by our company.

So, are you interested in the modeling industry? Can I ask your gender and age, and also tell me your body measurements?

If you are a man, you must also report your bottom size. You know, this is the most important thing in our industry..."

"grass!"

Donton hung up the phone dejectedly, then looked helplessly at Selina who was laughing and Victor who had a very stiff face.

Facing Downton's gaze, Victor tried hard to hold back his laughter, and even turned his bald head to the side, only facing Downton with the back of his head that was like a light bulb.

Compared to Victor, Selina didn't care. She laughed and simply collapsed on Donton's shoulder.

"Haha, a modeling company? It's obviously a duck shop, right?
Even I have heard of Fengzi, a store that is said to be the most famous in Gotham, specializing in door-to-door services for men.

So dear, are you short of money, haha!"

"Stop talking nonsense, I made a mistake. This business card was given to me by an idiot this morning."

Donton deleted the call record angrily, then put the phone in his pocket and stood up.

"I forgot my phone number, so I'll just go find him in person and experience Gotham's Skyrail on the way.

I'm going to blow that thing up tomorrow, but I can't wait until the skyrail collapses before I even ride it, right?"

After he finished speaking, Donton waved to Victor and Selina, and then the three of them walked out of the Minus Forty-Four Degrees Secret Club.

When we passed by the main stage of the Iceberg Club, the gang thugs were drinking there.

Last night's war deeply stimulated the thugs' bloodiness, and the scene of Downton tearing apart the Gotham Police Chief this morning also made the thugs even more excited.

From a distance, Donton could hear countless gunshots and fighting sounds, as well as the sounds of men and women fighting together.

The thugs don't care about the occasion, they will just start having sex when they are in the mood. The dancers in the Iceberg Club are all experienced and they will not refuse the thugs' invitation.

Selina didn't feel good walking among such a group of bastards.

So, when she passed by a dancer who was being fucked on the stage, she pinched the dancer's chest muscles.

"Baby, you've grown a lot in the past few days, haven't you?"

"Of course, these two big treasures cost me three thousand dollars!"

The woman responded and raised her hand to grab Donton's sleeve.

"Big Brother Tang, do you want to join us?"

"Fuck you, you're f**king spitting white stuff, who are you trying to disgust?"

Donton pinched the woman in annoyance, and then kicked the busy thug.

Afterwards, Downton finally took Victor and Selina out of the Iceberg Club.

Looking at the gloomy weather in Gotham, Victor sighed.

“Tang, there was a big commotion last night, and I’m afraid the gang’s business will be bad in the next few days.

Carmine took all the working capital, and we are now operating on credit."

Looking at Victor who seemed a little worried, Donton pursed his lips indifferently.

"Don't worry, Ozwald will find a way."

After he finished speaking, Donton raised his head and looked into the sky two streets away.

Wayne SkyRail was a key project of the Wayne Group thirty years ago. The SkyRail lines have long been spread all over the city of Gotham. It is almost to the point that no matter where you are in Gotham, you only need to walk a few hundred meters to find a SkyRail station.

The three of Donton did not drive, but walked straight towards the sky track.

Just a few minutes later, the three of them climbed up five or six floors along the stairs leading to the Skyrail and stood on the Skyrail platform.

But at this moment, Selina shrugged her nose sensitively for some reason.

Then, her eyes were fixed on a lady standing next to the platform.

As if noticing Selina's gaze, the lady turned around and shifted her gaze from the Iceberg Club below the platform to Downton and his group.

She just nodded slightly and gave a polite smile to the three people from Downton.

Facing the woman's smile, Selina took a deep breath, then moved closer to Donton and whispered.

“Don, I always felt that woman was a little weird, she was definitely not a regular at the club because I’m pretty sure I’ve never seen her in the club!
If she wasn't a regular customer, a normal woman wouldn't go near the Iceberg Club at this time!"

After she finished speaking, Selina glanced at the woman from a distance again.

(End of this chapter)