Chapter 47 I Can Learn
After hearing the conversation between the two, Ma Zhaodi was immediately filled with awe.

I've heard for a long time that the Falcone family are all tough guys, but today I realized that hearing about them is not as good as meeting them in person. I'll deal with Two-Face first and then Batman. I didn't even dare to say such bold words in my dreams. I could only say a few words to Batman in my heart.

"idiot."

At this moment, a cold and sarcastic voice came from the side.

Ma Zhaodi nodded subconsciously. That’s right, this comment was very insightful.

Wait, why does this voice sound so familiar?

"Who the hell are you yelling at? You wanna fight?"

The family member who had his proposal rejected by his companions was already very unhappy. When he heard the sharp comments from others, he suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart. He widened his eyes and turned his head to look to the side, trying to find out who was attacking him when he was unhappy. However, Ma Zhaodi discovered the figure of the mocking strong man before him.

I'm super, Clinton Banner!

That's the birdman who spent six months riding the bus and chasing me and Drake around shooting guns! He's joining the Falcone gang?!
Clinton seemed to recognize Ma Zhaodi and nodded to him as a greeting.

When he saw Clinton and the Beretta on his waist, the man's angry voice suddenly became softer. If Ma Zhaodi guessed correctly, Clinton might have made a little name for himself in the Falcone family with his marksmanship.

Of course, it could also be that he blew the heads off a few gang members who dared to provoke him.

"Stop arguing." The person who had initially called him a suicidal man spoke up to ease the tense atmosphere. "Stop chatting about family matters. If you have the time, you should think about how to spend Thanksgiving."

"How am I going to celebrate Thanksgiving? I don't have a wife."

The topic was gradually diverted. Clinton sneered, turned around and walked away. Ma Zhaodi no longer had the mood to stay. After being interrupted and reminded by the two people, he remembered that he still had a task to do.

“It is better to unblock than to block

Status: To be completed (0/1)

Reward: Advanced Culinary Mastery

Bombing his house was somewhat unscrupulous and risky, and the bounty received was not counted as asset points; but considering that the bounty on Falcone was still there, it was possible that a few thugs would come at any time to help Two-Face complete his origin story, so Ma Zhaodi had to do this task again.

Moreover, it was he who burned the 20 million that Falcone hid in the factory, and he felt a little guilty about letting Harvey Dent take the blame.

So he walked toward Clinton.

"Hey, Clinton," he said. "Long time no see."

Clinton turned his head, his face still droopy, no different from the one on the bus that day, and the one when he helped Ma Zhaodi chase away the robbers that night. The strange thing was that there were a few more scratches on his bald forehead, and he wondered if they were scratched when he was seeking revenge on someone.

"What do you want from me, you coward?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Ma Zhaodi felt a little uncomfortable. She should have been angry, but when she saw his ferocious face and his bald round head with claw marks, she suddenly wanted to laugh.

"My name is not Coward, it's Ma Zhaodi, thank you."

"It makes no difference. What do you want from me?"

"Yes, yes, there's something—do you know the Irish Gang?"
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"I was responsible for driving the car that day and took the other person away from the scene. I'll write it all down if you need it."

The thin man with a mustache and shifty eyes is "Slippery" Jimmy.

"I'm sending a package to that woman, Harvey Dent's wife, Mrs. Dent, you know. I'll write it all down, if you want it."

The decent-looking man was Kevin, the "hypocrite." "I followed Dent to his house. Yes, I did it. I followed him back home. If you need me to, write it all down. I will."

The fat Mediterranean guy with glasses who always likes to say the same thing twice is "Duet" Willy.

"I pushed the damn remote. And I'll write it all down if you want."

The man with thick eyebrows, black hair and a big nose is "Boy" Donny.

"I bought the materials and made the bombs. Yes, I did the work—I'll write it all down, man. That's what you wanted me to say, right?"

The last man with big ears and a long face is Mickey the Mink.

Five people, five voices, five flawless confessions, all sounded one after another in the room, but Ma Zhaodi, who was hiding nearby and eavesdropping, couldn't help but lose his concentration.

"This guy's name is Mickey, and even his nickname is Mink. Is this really okay? Will Disney's legal department really have no objection?"

He couldn't help but think of a red fumo in a certain game.

Meanwhile, the conversation in the room continued.

"Is everything alright, Mickey?"

"No problem, I know the words well. If there's any problem later, just say this."

"Ah - I can finally rest. I've been exhausted these past few days."

"You're so tired! You didn't do anything at all the time—except going out and practicing picking up married women and scamming ordinary girls."

"It's all part of the plan. What can I do? You go to Harvey Dent's house every day to check on him and don't come back until midnight, but I didn't say anything."

"What the fuck are you talking about? I spend hours outside Harvey's house every day waiting to see when he'll get home. I'm almost bored to death. Why don't you switch with me?"

"Do you have the gentleman's face that I have?"

"A 'fake' gentleman, right?"

"Why don't you look at our Mickey? Who swapped with him?"

"You can make bombs? Why don't you go? Mickey must be tired of doing this kind of dangerous work. He'd be more than happy to have someone take his place."

“I can learn.”

"Fuck you! Last time you said you were going to drive Jimmy's getaway car, you said the same thing. That time we ended up in jail for six months."

Ma Zhaodi tried his best to hold back the corners of his mouth. These four birdmen were too humorous, and he could hardly suppress the urge to laugh.

He put away his laptop, noted the locations of these people, and left on foot. The Irish gang usually hid in the East District, so Ma Zhaodi simply walked back and forth. If it weren't for the fact that his two cars were too conspicuous, it would have been much more convenient to drive or use a wheelchair.

As for how he achieved the eavesdropping.
"Set - laptop computer, a lighter-shaped eavesdropping/locator

Price: $4000
Note: Curious about why it's so expensive? Buy the Hacking skill and you'll find out.

Note 2: Even in a world without CTOS, its built-in hardware and software configuration can become an excellent tool in the hands of experts.

(End of this chapter)

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