A generation of masters starts from DC

Chapter 6

In the slums of the East Side of Gotham City, on the site of Knicks, there were laughter and laughter in the low-rise houses.

Ryan Nix was celebrating Hikari Mori's birthday.

He took out a golden paper ring representing the birthday star and put it on Moriguang, and the gang of minions there were whining and screaming.

"Give you."

"I..." Mori Guang turned his head away, picked up a fried chicken leg from the corner of the table and stuffed it into his mouth.

Everything in the Lighthouse Country is expensive, only food is cheaper than in the Huaxia Country, and there is no risk of waste oil and frozen meat.Even myself, rich women and aunts have distributed free food, such as frozen beef, chicken legs and so on.

The atmosphere suddenly became silent.

'patta'

The room fell into darkness.

Before Shen Senguang could be surprised, a man with a candle-lit cake walked in through the small door on the left.He brought the cake to the table, and Ryan Nix happily handed him the knife.

In the misty night lit by candlelight, everyone sang birthday songs.

"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you~ wish you happiness~ wish you health~"

The melodious tune sounded slowly, with joy and joy.

Senguang suddenly understood.

In the dark, dark abyss of Gotham City, even tiny gangsters are sticking out their tongues trying to suck up the bits and pieces of joy wafting in the air, and now they're breathing greedily through their own birthday parties.

At this moment, I am their source of joy.

Moriguang stood up, the table was taller than his height, he could only stand on tiptoes, so that his chin could touch the cake on the table.He took a sharp breath, turning his face away from the flame-lit Ryan Nix.

He is really happy.

I didn't expect to have such a group of friends in Gotham City.

In the eyes of others, they may be scum, but they are really sincere when they treat themselves.

With one breath, all the candles on the cake were extinguished.

The room suddenly plunged into complete darkness.

"Eh... Eaton, did you get your wish?" Ryan Nix was a little dumbfounded, he blew out the candle so quickly, why did he feel that something was wrong.

"..." Senguang.

I seem to have forgotten to make a wish.

Lost, lost, this is a once-a-year opportunity, and there is no recharge to increase the number of wishes.

Moriguang thought for a while, and felt that there was a solution to this matter, "Mr. Nix, I am actually half-Chinese. Do you know that everyone in China has two birthdays. One day is the Gregorian calendar and the other is the lunar calendar. "

The lights in the room came back on.

Everyone was speechless, and immediately laughed. The child's rascal made people feel innocent and cute.

Ryan Nix coughed, "Cut the cake."

Moriguang pressed the first knife for cutting the cake, and then distributed the cake to everyone, and everyone had a share of the cake.Everyone continued to eat and drink, talking dirty jokes with police officers in their mouths.

Ryan Nix handed Mori Guang a gift box.

Mori Guang opened it and saw that it was a black and red iron rod with a whole body.The two ends of the iron rod are black, and the middle part is red. He picked it up and held it in his hand, and found that the weight of the iron rod was as light as a book.

Mr. Nix explained: "The rod body made of titanium alloy is made of unqualified waste used in the production of rivets by an aerospace company. Because the process is not handled well, there are many impurities containing oxygen, nitrogen, carbon and hydrogen, but as a weapon enough."

Senko nodded.

A titanium alloy rivet costs hundreds of thousands of dollars, and he doesn't expect this weapon to be made of qualified titanium alloy materials.

Senguang suddenly flipped his hands like butterflies, and the iron rod spun along with it, turning at high speed like the wings of a helicopter.

"Iron rods work well, thank you, Mr. Nix."

"I use it very well."

He stopped abruptly, and with the [Shu dog barking at the sun] technique in the [Beating Dog Stick Method], he retracted the power of the iron rod, making the high-speed rotating iron rod still.

The iron rod poked into the ground and stood by his hand.

Ryan Nix looked at the iron rod sunk into the ground in surprise, his mouth opened wide.

"This...this...what is this?"

"Kung Fu." Sen Guang glanced at him and said with a smile. "By the way, you promised to lend me five people before. Ryan, now is the time for you to fulfill your promise."

……

On the third street in the East End.

Shen Senguang walked on the street with five gangsters with tattoos on their arms. Three of the five gangsters were carrying plastic bags, and the other two were neatly dressed under Senguang's command, although they were also wearing cheap jackets.

Mori Guang glanced at the three of them coldly, "You will enter that bar as planned later. Remember, don't cause trouble inside, or you won't be able to get out."

"The two of you go to the cafe next to you first."

"At two o'clock in the afternoon, the two of you entered the bar on time, and exchanged codes with you in the bar. After completing the transaction, you can find me in the abandoned factory No. 2 next door, and continue the next day."

The five bastards were a little timid.

A person worried: "Although Boss Nix told us to listen to you, he didn't tell us to do such a dangerous thing. If the medicine you gave us is found by the police, all of us will have to go to prison..."

Senguang smiled and said, "Don't worry about that."

"In the box in your bag, there is only some lime powder. Although if you don't look carefully, it will indeed be similar to a drug banned in Gotham City. Even if you are caught by the police, it will be a misunderstanding. You'll be fine."

The five gangsters were still a little hesitant.

They don't understand what's the use of doing that.

It's just that Sen Guang's hand inserted the iron rod into the ground to frighten them, and coupled with Ryan Nix's order, these people did not strike.

Moriguang waved his hand, urging them, where is there so much nonsense.

"Okay, okay, I must have my purpose for doing this. You can do it with confidence and boldly, and you will never provoke the police."

Three gangsters walked into the bar in a muddy manner, while two gangsters sat in the cafe.

Senguang saw that they were getting ready, turned around and left the street.

He found the nearest phone booth and dialed the phone number searched on Nix's home computer. The phone was connected quickly, and a serious and vigilant middle-aged man's voice came over, calm and powerful.

"Is that Sheriff Gordon?"

"Yes. What's your business?"

Moriguang said: "I am in front of the neon bar on East No. This bar is run by the underworld, you must clean up the underworld."

The other end of the phone obviously didn't expect that someone would call to report.

Sergeant Gordon's heart skipped a beat. As the chief leader of thousands of police officers in Gotham City and Batman's partner, he has a qualified sense of justice as a policeman, even if two-thirds of the police officers in the police station have suffered from gangsters. Even if he bought it, he could still fight alone.

After thinking for a few seconds, Sergeant Gordon suspected Moriguang's age because the voice on the phone was too immature.

"Who are you?"

The phone has been hung up.

After Moriguang hung up the phone, he prepared his mobile phone, hid in the corner and took pictures of two gangsters walking out of the cafe empty-handed and walking into the bar, and then the two gangsters walked out of the bar with big bags and small bags.

Throughout the whole process, the two gangsters had sly eyebrows and were extremely guilty. The camera shakes to create a sense of candid shots, plus a hell filter.

Of course, Shen Senguang knew about them, but he was just confused and didn't know what he was doing.

But in the video, it seems that they are really dealing in drugs.

Moriguang sat in the cafe with his legs crossed. "Keep away wolves and tigers."

He clicked the video send button, and the video was sent.

(End of this chapter)