"No one in the special code said that time travelers would also worry about money!"

Lin En grabbed a handful of his hair: "It's not all that, I got some money, thought of a way, some family or something, why the hell can't I even afford food now?!"

Suddenly I miss my days in Arkham, at least I have food and shelter!

"The accommodation problem is easy to solve, but the other issues..."

To say that the dove occupied the magpie's nest is a bit too flattering to Nathan, but to put it another way, the house they bought is indeed good, but the decoration style is a bit too nouveau riche, and I wish I could put everything on the table for people to see.

Lin En searched for a long time in his "new home" and found a lot of wine, but it was not enough for him.

"Who said these people like cash? I found more than 2,000 cash in total at home. Do you think they have octopus blood when they collect so many gold watches?"

Nathan didn't know if he was a person who was ready to run away at any time, so Linn found his hidden safe, which was not very professional. It was placed behind the painting on the bedside.

Lin En couldn't do the delicate work, so he just opened the lock violently. The chain hammer is really easy to use.

A lot of messy documents, various property rights documents, more than two thousand in cash, and then a lot of gold watches.

"You don't look like a cultured person. This is all...oh! You're still a teenager!"

Linn took a rough look at the documents. What can I say? No wonder this boy Nathan has so many gold watches hidden away. He is indeed ready to run away at any time, because this guy is obviously the underling of Gotham boss Falcone.

But unexpectedly, I couldn't figure it out with another big boss.

"It seems that climbing fast is not just because people are cruel."

You still have to have means, even if it's the means of a low-level gangster.

Okay, although there is not much cash, Lin En just wants to solve the problem of eating, so he can't spend much money.

As for the future, if he already has a hammer, is he still worried that he can't find the nails he needs to drive?

"I'm coming to the beautiful Gotham~!"

Lin En was still a little excited. Although she was a little reluctant when she first came here, isn't it common sense that time travelers don't regret the results? This is Gotham!

"I have long been interested in Catwoman...no, in the people and things in Gotham!"

I took Nathan's money, wore Nathan's watch, wore Nathan's suit, and used Nathan's hairspray. I didn't feel bad at all. I used it vigorously!

"Get out!"

Ding dong~

Things are always like this. When you are doing nothing, time will stand still for a long time, and space will be fixed and unchanging. But once you want to do something, all kinds of things will come to you at once.

Just like playing with your phone all day without anyone looking for it, if you put down your phone to wash your hands, you will definitely miss an important call.

"Is there someone looking for Nathan? The neighbor called the police? Delivered a courier?"

Walking to the door, Lin En opened the door with a kind, peaceful and joyful smile that has passed through time.

"Merry Christmas, please find...fuck you!"

Whether it was Christmas or Christmas Eve that children would come to play trick-or-treating. Lynn didn't know, but the guys standing at his door, all wearing suits and sunglasses, were obviously not here to play tricks with him.

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"Um...have insurance sellers formed a group now?"

Carrying forward the style of never dying even if he tries to die, Lin En asked curiously.

No one smiled, or even showed an expression. The two people walked past Lin En and entered the house. They followed the other two people to Lin En's side, and they led him to the black business car.

"No! No! I, I haven't brushed my teeth yet, and my TV is not turned off! Isn't it just insurance? Why don't I buy it?

Help~~! I won’t go to a bar like Big Bird! You’ve got the wrong person!”

Maybe it was because Lin En was a bit noisy... Anyway, the leader probably had never seen someone like Lin En before. His facial expression management was clearly out of control, and his brows were so furrowed that they could kill a fly.

"Viggo, there's nothing."

The person who had just entered the house came out again. Vigo, who was still frowning and frowning, said a few words, and finally pointed at the house and said: "The safe has been opened, and there is nothing inside."

Vigo's face changed, and he could see the gloominess through his sunglasses.

He turned his head and glanced at the commercial car, and whispered: "Let's go. Nathan's matter must be clarified today."

………………………………

Lin En actually became quiet after getting in the car and stopped talking.

Sitting in the middle of the back row of the car, there was an expressionless man in sunglasses on each side. Lin had a calm face and a steady posture. Lin, who had a slicked back hair, crossed his legs, put his hands on his knees, and raised his chin.

Apart from a little too much hairspray, which is considered a failure, I look like a big shot going to a party in his own car.

As for the men in sunglasses on the left and right, they are naturally bodyguards.

However, of course, the car did not drive to any party place, and stopped at a large meat factory.

Lin En, who was "invited" to get out of the car, was naturally very graceful. He was also very graceful when his hands were tied, and he was also very graceful when he was hung up by the big iron hook for hanging beef.

"Friend, no matter what relationship you rely on, this is Falcone's place. I hope you can put away that annoying expression, and then ask and say whatever you want. Do you understand, kid?"

Vigo looked up at Linn who was hung up. Behind him, on the workbench used to decompose beef, several boys were sorting out a lot of messy tools.

"It doesn't look like you need to repair furniture, ice pick? Do you still use this thing? How do you use it?"

Lin En looked stupid and bold, and it looked like he had never been beaten by the Black Society.

"hehe."

Vigo didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and turned around to get the tool. He had seen many people like this. The dividing point between a tough guy and a softie only appeared the moment the knife touched the skin.

Bang.

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Vigo raised an eyebrow and looked back at Linn standing on the ground in surprise.

"how do you……"

"You mean this?"

Lin En shook the chain on his hand: "Oh, I learned from Guo Gang, and I can enter and leave any bank with a pack of instant noodles."

Originally, Lin En planned to come over to see the world. It's Christmas, so we have to have some fun.

If you're lucky, wouldn't it be interesting to meet the Falco Cabinet directly here?

However, these guys actually dragged him to the slaughterhouse. The little scissors that kid was holding looked like they were used by pigs. Lin En felt that he was a little disrespectful of her.

"you……!"

"Viggo! Outside...outside...he's coming!"

After throwing away the small scissors, Vigo stretched his hands to his lower back when a boy hurried in from outside, saying something incoherent and shouting in panic.

he?!

he!

The bat with the special code is here!

"You go first..."

"Help~~! Someone is here~~!"

Vigo's words were interrupted again, this time from behind.

When I turned around, I saw the boy who had just opened the lock and was already standing on the ground...

Why did he hang himself up again?!
Chapter completed!