Walking to the bank counter, Adam points at the scattered cash with his gun and signals to put it in the bag.

The bank clerk put money into the bag with trembling hands. Adam didn't feel nervous at all. He even laughed at the bank clerk, but the smile was blocked by the mask.

Don't make a sound when robbing, because every word has its accent and personality, which leads the police to come to the door. These are the new knowledge Adam learned in the car.

For the police in Gotham, they will voluntarily give up cases that are too difficult. Maybe they have self-knowledge?

In the whole process, Adam and his party kept silent. Except for one person who kept telling the time, they showed high psychological quality and professional quality.

"Ten seconds to go!" Thin tall looking at watch some nervous say.

"Go The fat man waved his hand and the party left quickly. They left the scene in a chartered car, while the Gotham police arrived late after they left.

In a dilapidated warehouse, Adam five people are counting their harvest. It's a boring job. Different from the teller, the money belongs to them, not to the high power.

"Hahaha... Adam, do you know how much we have done for this vote? million! 200000 per person! Ha ha ha The fat man was holding the money on the table and laughing.

"Yes, a million is not much, but not much." Adam took out the pistols on both sides of his belt and shot the two men sitting opposite, who were still counting their money.

"What gives you the illusion that you can get money from me?"

Then Adam knocked the tall man unconscious with a pistol, and pointed another pistol at the forehead of the fat man who was still drawing.

"Dada dada... Don't kill me... I'll give you all the money!" The fat man swallowed his saliva, his pupils contracted and his body trembled slightly.

"I'm sorry, although your song is very rhythmic, but kill you, money is also mine." In the terrified eyes of the fat man, Adam pulls the trigger, and the bullet roars out of the fire and goes into his head.

It was the first time that Adam drove away from the warehouse, leaving behind four bodies and a lot of blood.

Soon after, Gotham police rushed to the warehouse, but only four bodies were found. After they lifted the bodies, a flame broke out in the warehouse.

I learned the trap knowledge from books. I really don't know what books are sold in Gotham. Batman doesn't care?

Robbery money needs to avoid the limelight period to use, but before Adam in the counter is some old bills, not serial number, should be the existing money of the day.

The money is about tens of thousands, enough for Adam to use until the police finish the investigation and then casually shoot a criminal to seal the file.

"I hope Batman doesn't have time to come to me. After all, he won't be bothered by a million odd cases, will he?"

The poor people can't imagine the extravagant life enjoyment of the powerful, especially those rich people who regard money as a number, and they pursue the beauty of life incomparably.

Adam used to enjoy all the things that she should enjoy. Her strong power suppressed her original desire as a human being. Now he likes the lively environment instead of losing his strength.

So Adam, with a million dollars, won't show up in luxury hotels or underground hotels. What he likes is a vulgar bar near the slum.

He hoped that he could drink too much and wash off his bloody smell with alcohol. The smell was really bad. If he chose again, Adam would definitely shoot far away.

However, compared with killing with a gun, Adam still likes to use divine power, without any blood, directly tearing his fragile body into powder.

When drinking, there is no plot of pretending to be forced to slap face or chat up beautiful women. Please, there will be some beautiful women in bars outside the slums. Even there are few girls. After all, it's such a dangerous place.

Besides, you didn't wake up in Gotham, did you?

All over the place are psychopaths. The people are pure. Gotham is a city of outstanding people. Akam is not joking.

If you want to live in Gotham, you have to have a certain way. Adam, who lost his strength, listed several points for attention.

Don't set up a flag on the street.

Don't laugh at those who walk lamely.

Don't go to the woods, the coast.

Don't hesitate if you don't agree with me.

5. Hit the robber if you can, and pretend to be calm if you can't.

6. Say "I'm crazy" when you do something wrong, and then go to Arkham to make friends.

7. Akam is a friend and gcpd is an enemy.

8. Don't deal with people in Wayne group except Bruce.

Don't look down on any Zhengtai or Lori.

10. Hold your thighs when you see the richest man.

Well, the last one can be crossed out.

After all, Adam is the king of God, although he doesn't care about dignity or anything, but the bottom line still needs to be there. He doesn't hold his thigh or anything!

"Hey! Man, how about drinking alone? " Adam was tasting these inferior spirits when a tall and thin man came over, which reminded him of the tall and thin man who had just died in his hand.

"Go away, boy, before I kill you." Adam looked at the young man coldly, his palm rubbing against the gun on his belt. He doesn't have to make friends in this low-level place, and his identity is very sensitive.

Adam's sensitive identity is not because he participated in a robbery, but because he is Harry Quinn's brother. If someone knows his identity, it will bring more trouble than Batman.

"..." the young man nervously retreated to the corner where Adam could not see, praying that the murderer would not shoot himself madly. There was no shortage of madmen who shot at random in Gotham, hoping that this one he met was not.

Adam watched the young man retreat to the corner, and then drink, in order to ensure his soberness, Adam can't get drunk, who knows if there will be something blurted out after drunk.

And who knows who will carry them away when they are drunk, and can they see the sun the next day?

"It's troublesome. It's not fun to take a taxi to Gotham at night." Looking at the clock on the wall, he thought it had been dark outside for a long time. Adam touched his hair and left the bar.

"What do you want to do?"

A soft female voice sounded behind Adam.

"Hally, you finally agreed to see me?"

Adam looked back at his sister, whom he had not seen for three months.

Harry knew her troubles and didn't want to involve her only relative, so after saving Adam, she left without saying goodbye. But I didn't expect that Adam really came to Gotham City, lived there, and participated in a robbery.

God, is this still the brother who loves himself and is as timid as a mouse?

Harry glanced at Adam's gentle eyes and the pistol around her waist.

I still love myself as always, but I'm not timid. On the contrary, I'm unexpectedly "brave.".