Gotham Laugher

Chapter 182 Penguin Riddle
The timeline is after the grievances have dissipated.

"Mr. Copperpot, that man named Rock has recently robbed us of a lot of land in Gotham City. Do you really need to worry about it?"

Iceberg Club.

Ever since Coppert met with Rock that day, he didn't seem to care about most things in Gotham City.

Drinking in the box all day long, it seems like he doesn't want to care about anything.

But worth mentioning.

In the past two days, apart from drinking, Coppert actually started exercising. For this reason, he lost a lot of weight. From the extremely obese before, he became a little thinner
"Whatever he is, I'm too lazy to bother with that guy." Coppert said with a wave of his hand.

For Luo Ke, he no longer knows what kind of mentality he should have.

Hated each other for ten years.

It turned out that he had actually made a mistake. Not only that, the person who killed his mother was suddenly someone else.

How can he bear this?
"By the way, is there any news about Edward Nygma recently?" Cobblepot suddenly thought of the culprit that Luo Ke said.

Subordinate H scratched his head and said, "I'm sorry boss, we have received the news. The Riddler didn't know if he had received the news, so he hid. Then, we found this in his rumored residence."

talking.

His subordinate H snapped his fingers.

The boy at the bar who had been waiting at the door for a long time came in with a box with a question mark painted on it with green paint.

Seeing it, Coppert sat up, waved to the boy at the bar, brought the box over, and planned to open it without thinking.

"Boss, that, could it be a bomb?" His subordinate H wanted to stop him.

"No, Edward won't do that kind of thing." Coppert opened the box as if he knew the other person very well, his eyes and expression unchanged.

The moment the box was opened, his subordinate H took a step back.

However, the box opens.

Inside lay a small piece of jigsaw puzzle quietly, and next to it was a piece of paper with a bird's head drawn on it, and a pool next to it.

Coppert picked up the piece of paper extremely depressed, and then threw it on his subordinate H like a child venting his anger.

"What are these things?"

His subordinate H picked up the paper, but he also didn't understand the bird and the pool.

"Is this implying that the boss should go to the pool?" His subordinate H asked this question.

Coppert raised his head, his eyes that were confused because of being drunk just now suddenly became very sinister, "You mean, is that bird head talking about me?"

Subordinate H was startled by Copperpot's eyes and took a breath of air.

It's not about physical advantages.

Even though Cobbot is the most normal of the Gotham villains, he is different from the ordinary villains in the past, and his heart is already very distorted.

Plus the temperament of the superior.

This kind of minion is incomparable.

"I, I, that."

"Forget it, I don't care."

Just when his subordinate H's heart was about to jump out, Coppert said so lightly, then stood up and walked to the gate.

Then without warning, he slammed the crutch in his hand on the knee of his subordinate H.

"Ahhh!"

Cobblepot looked at his subordinate H who was covering his knees on the ground, patted the dust on his shoulders, and said, "You have been on vacation for a few days, and I don't think you are suitable to be my messenger anymore. I need someone smarter to follow me."

After finishing speaking, he limped out of the door of the private room with a cane on his back.

bird head.

pool.

What does this mean? In fact, Coppert knows that this is a riddle, but it will definitely not be the same as that idiot H's guess.

Moreover, if the other party really said the correct answer.

He can forget it, but for this, it is definitely not an answer, it is completely mocking his own words, he will not bear it.

And after a while.

The Riddler is in a bar on Naihe Island.

Although Penguin is powerful, it is impossible to cover the sky with one hand in a place like Gotham City, at least not in this bar.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's our best quiz time every Wednesday night again. The friend who participated in the show today is Mr. J!"

The curtain behind him fell.

A man was tied upside down by four ropes, hands and feet, and below was a tank of water full of piranhas.

There was a burst of cheers from the audience, and the Riddler, wearing a green suit, turned around and reached the center of the stage.

"Okay, first of all, the question is, I am hated by everyone. I can separate loving couples with one glance, and conflict and anger can erupt with two glances. What am I?"

As soon as the words fell, a huge countdown appeared behind him.

The Riddler stretched out his finger and shouted, "Start the countdown, 30! 29! 28..."

The mind of the person behind him was completely bewildered at this moment.

Of course, even if he was really given enough time, he might not be able to guess this actually very simple riddle.

"Cheating! It's cheating!" the man yelled.

The Riddler turned to face the audience, closed his eyes and opened his arms, and three seconds later, he made a thumbs down motion.

"wrong answer!"

After saying this, the man holding the scissors cut a rope. The man screamed and struggled. However, it was unknown if the rope was not tied properly. Because of the hard struggle, the three ropes broke directly.

The world of men fell into the water tank.

The piranhas immediately surrounded them and bit the man's body, turning the water in the tank red.

"Tsk tsk tsk, very sorry, our dear Mr. J, seems to choose to quit this game, what a pity."

The owner of this bar snorted in the crowd.

"The answer is betrayal, betray me, you have to think about this fate."

When the performance ended, the Riddler returned to the backstage.

He often does this kind of performance for the boss here, which is regarded as an example to scare the monkeys, and because of the riddle-guessing item, it can give people the illusion that the boss is not killing them all.

"Mr. Nigma, the Penguin has really been chasing after you recently."

at this time.

The bar owner came in with a bottle of red wine, all smiles on his face.

Nygma spread his hands and said, "No way, he might have misunderstood me, but obviously I didn't do anything."

"Of course, this time, I actually want to chat with Mr. Nigma about the recent program share. I also brought a good bottle of red wine. Does Mr. Nigma like to drink?"

"of course."

Edward said with a smile, and the boss sat down in response.

(End of this chapter)