Chapter 53 The Industry Delivered to Your Door
Falcone must be dead, and Oswald would not make such an outrageous mistake.
The so-called messenger outside the door is very interesting.
Sui Feng summoned Killer Queen and opened the door to his house.
A strange-looking man stood outside the door. His skin was so white that it was almost bloodless. There was not even a single hair on his head. He didn't even have eyebrows, but his eye sockets were a bit sickly scarlet.
Sui Feng knew this person.
"Are you...Victor Sass?"
Sui Feng has been to Falcone's manor several times and met Sasse several times. He is Falcone's most trusted bodyguard.
But before, Sui Feng thought that Sasse was a cold and taciturn professional killer. Why does he seem...a bit reserved today?
There was a stiff and awkward smile on Sass's face, as if it was made by forcibly fixing the corners of his mouth with tape.
Sass leaned forward slightly and said respectfully: "Yes, Mr. Sui still remembers me. It's really an honor for me."
Seeing that he was someone he knew, Sui Feng invited Sas in.
Sasi followed Sui Feng into the house with a somewhat stiff step, as if he was about to enter a very scary place that could kill him at any time.
As a killer, Sass is undoubtedly a professional. As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a bit of blood and potion, and there seemed to be a faint smell of gun smoke. It was obvious that someone had just bandaged a wound here, probably a gunshot wound.
But Sui Feng was obviously not the injured person, which meant that there was another person in the house.
Who could it be?
Saas is very concerned about this, because today he came to seek refuge with Sui Feng.
"Please take a seat."
Sui Feng made Sass a cup of tea, and then asked straight to the point: "As far as I know, Mr. Falcone has died unexpectedly. Why did he ask you to bring me a message?"
"There was indeed an accident under Falco's cabinet. I buried him myself, but I left a message before he died. I just finished sorting out the things he left behind and will report to Mr. Sui right away."
"report?"
Sui Feng thought Sasi's words were a bit strange, like a subordinate talking to a superior.
Saas took out a stack of information from the briefcase beside him and placed it in front of Sui Feng.
Sui Feng took it and looked through it, and found that there were some properties and shops on it, as well as some cash accounts, which added up to about one million US dollars.
Sasse said with some embarrassment: "The accident under Falco's cabinet happened too suddenly, and many people are competing for his inheritance. I didn't know these things before, so I couldn't leave much behind."
Sui Feng put down these materials and said strangely: "Sasi, you have confused me. What do these things have to do with me?"
"This is a gift. I hope I can work for you, the soul master."
Sui Feng was surprised and asked strangely: "Why?"
Although he is a time traveler, he has never felt that he has any domineering air. How come a famous figure in Gotham like Sass suddenly comes to worship him?
Sasse continued: "Falco's cabinet once told me that he was tired and wanted to retire. However, the accident came too suddenly. But before he was ready to retire, he once told me that you are the most talented person.
The person who may become the King of Gotham. The Falco cabinet has always had a good vision, and I trust his judgment."
Sui Feng frowned and said to Sas: "I think you look very tired. You haven't slept well for several days?"
Sass was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether Sui Feng agreed or not, but he still said honestly: "It is indeed a bit busy these days. Everyone is busy snatching the inheritance from Falco's cabinet..."
"Then let's take a rest first." Sui Feng said.
"Ah? What?"
Before Sasi could react, he collapsed on the chair.
White Snake returned to Sui Feng with Sass's soul disc.
This surrender was so outrageous that Sui Feng decided to look directly at his memory.
The disc was stuffed into his head, Sui Feng endured the discomfort and searched for relevant memories.
After a while, the CD popped out of Sui Feng's brain, but Sui Feng's expression was a little strange.
Sass actually came to seek refuge sincerely, and Falcone indeed suggested that he come to hang out with Sui Feng before retiring.
However, Sui Feng didn't know whether he should accept it.
Most of Sass's memories are related to murder, and a few are related to training and mental control. It can be seen that he is a pervert.
But, does he need a perverted killer?
Sui Feng turned the soul disc in his hand and fell into deep thought.
After a long time, he inserted the soul disc into Sass's brain.
Sass blinked and regained consciousness, but immediately began to gasp for air.
The feeling of the soul leaving the body is very bad, as if falling into an abyss, sinking in suffocation, and the feeling of despair is terrifying.
Sui Feng said to Sasse: "Sorry, I have to confirm whether what you said is true or false."
"I understand Gotham's rules."
Sasi didn't have any dissatisfaction. When he accepted his younger brother, he had to submit a certificate. If he could be trusted by Sui Feng just by experiencing the feeling of falling into the abyss, it would be considered a profit.
"Sass, I believe what you said is true, but I'm sorry, but I'm afraid I can't accept it."
Sasi was a little disappointed and asked: "Mr. Sui, can you give me a reason?"
Sui Feng replied: "I don't need you to help me train killers and bodyguards."
"But if you want to be the king of Gotham, you're going to need people like me."
"No, I'm not going to go the way of Falcone. However, I can recommend you to Oswald."
"Oswald? That little penguin? He seems to be quite prosperous now, but I don't think he is qualified to inherit the power under Falco's cabinet."
Sasse really didn't like the thin and disabled Oswald. He felt that he didn't have the temperament to be a boss at all, and he would die in a smelly ditch in Gotham sooner or later.
"If you don't want to, why don't you do it alone? With your ability, you don't need to work with anyone."
Sass said helplessly: "I'm just a knife. I can't do anything except killing."
Sass knew his abilities very well. It was no problem to let him kill people or torture him. But let him run a force? The best he could do was calculate how many bullets there were in the pistol, but he couldn't figure out how much money he should charge.
Falcone provided all of Sass's expenses before, and he only needed to charge forward at critical moments. Now if he is left to do it alone, he can only become a mercenary.
"You can go back and think about it carefully. My suggestions are always valid. I believe Oswald will welcome you very much."
Sass said doubtfully: "Mr. Sui, are you so optimistic about that little penguin?"
Sui Feng nodded and said: "Oswald is a smart man, far smarter than you think."
A former umbrella boy, in a short period of time, even Falcone was killed. I underestimated that such a person would not even know how to die.
Sasse thought for a moment, then said, "Falcone believes in you, and you believe in Oswald, well, I'll find Oswald."
Sui Feng pushed the information on the table back and said, "You won't regret today's decision."
Sasse said: "No, please accept these. If Oswald is really worthy of following, he will give me more."
The people of Gotham have a rather unique view on money.
Sui Feng would not refuse a good thing that was brought to his lips. After all, it cost millions.
After sending Sasse away, Sui Feng took out a copy of the information, handed it to Oyink and said, "Look at this."
Oink took it and took a look and said in shock: "This is an orphanage? Falcone actually has such an industry?"
Chapter completed!