Chapter 4 Parker.

　　Parker wasn't one of those "purebloods" who didn't even go to school, so he could read the words in the notebook. He knew every word, he knew the phrases they formed, but when they were put together, they suddenly became very difficult to understand. 　　In his confused consciousness at the moment, he could only force himself to connect the dots. 　　The approximate flow was: just now, himself and his 30 or so brothers rushed into this clinic, trying to get some words out of this doctor's mouth. Immediately after that, this doctor cut all the people besides himself, after this, he was very hospitable to invite himself to drink a cup of tea, and finally because of the two lines, he smiled and said to himself, we will be companions in the future ...... 　　Well ...... whether one can accept this process or not, it should be like this anyway. Parker of course knew that he could not understand all this at all, now he was full of questions, but he did not want to ask at all, because he did not want to mix with this room full of brothers, like fried peas. 　　So he held his pee while using his whole body to squeeze out the brightest smile of his life. 　　"Okay ...... brother, brother." 　　Hearing such a response, that doctor called Zi Liang also politely chimed in with a rather civilized smile. 　　"Oh yeah, you guys are looking for the one called ...... well ......" He thought for a moment, then turned back and picked up the wanted man notice that was already red with blood: "Oh, looking for Mr. George Parnes, are we. I'm sorry to say I did see him the other day, the night he broke in and put a gun to my head ...... probably in this very spot." 　　Zira said, kicking away half of the arm of who knows who and standing in a spot against the door, "I was a little scared, so I took him ......" 　　"No no no it's fine." Parker said hastily, seemingly with a bit of an apology, he didn't want to know what happened to Parnes afterwards. 　　"Oh, it's good since it's okay." Zi Liang nodded, "So that means there shouldn't be any conflict between you and I from now on, so next, I need to ask a question?" 　　This one sentence made Parker's heart instantly rise to his throat again, as he didn't know what this madman would ask, and in this situation, he automatically brainstormed countless questions that would make him sweat, like "Do you want your left eye or your right eye?" or something like that. 　　"What gang are you employed by?" Zira asked. 　　Parker sighed in relief, "We ...... belong to the 'Falcone' family." 　　"The Falcone family; the Falcone family." Zira couldn't stop chattering before she started flipping up the little notebook again, "Oh, found it, the leader is Carmine Falcone, the head of a very powerful gang in Gotham City, nicknamed 'The Roman', known for his ruthlessness and expansionism. The single-handedly run gang system is often referred to as the 'Roman Empire'." 　　Parker froze for a moment, although this information wasn't any confidential information, but this doctor looked like he had obviously found this information from that small book of his ...... And just now, it was only after seeing words and phrases such as [Arkham Asylum] [Death Row 21] written on the book that his attitude towards himself suddenly shifted. 　　"So ...... what the hell is that book?" Parker thought curiously. Of course, even though he was curious, he couldn't really open his mouth to ask anything. Because he knew that this doctor was an unbelievably scary guy, like one of those weirdos with a sack over his head, always tossing coins for nothing, wearing a purple suit, or wearing a black cape in the middle of the night. 　　There are always these weirdos in Gotham City. One by one, they were all crazy, but thankfully, it seemed that from one day many years ago, these weirdos became less and less common, and most of them disappeared or were put in Arkham Asylum, and eventually, the guy in the cape in the middle of the night disappeared as well. 　　Needless to say, it was the disappearance of these people that caused the gangs to get better and better now. 　　"Hm-"After finding the introduction about the [Falcone Family], Zira began to pull a long voice and continued to rummage around in the book, and after a while, as if he hadn't found anything, he could only resentfully put it into his pocket: "Okay, so now I have to ask you for a favor." 　　"Huh?" Parker froze. 　　Zira smiled, "It's no big deal, because as I said earlier, I want to help you guys with the prison heist, so I'm going to have to ask you to take me to see Mr. Falcone. I think I need to talk to him." 　　Parker's mind to cry were all there, originally more than 30 people were inexplicably chopped up by a doctor, this matter itself is very bad to say clearly, now the only one who survived himself even had to take this doctor to see the boss of the family, this is not letting himself send to death. 　　But it seems that there is no other way, because if he said a word of no, or show a little reluctant expression, it is estimated that the next second he will not even have a whole body left. 　　So he had no choice but to nod his head like a woodpecker. And desperately put on a look of willingness to serve. 　　"Thank you so much, I told you that the people of this city are very simple, see, isn't this very good communication." Zi Liang spoke to himself. 　　Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, then tapped his head. 　　"Ah ah, just focusing on being happy, I forgot about such a big thing." Zi Liang said and hurriedly pulled out the phone. 　　"Hey, Joey ah, ah yes yes, I have another big batch of fodder here now, come quickly, yes, rush a few more cars here, otherwise it might not fit." 　　With that said, Zira hung up. 　　Parker stared blankly at this doctor ...... 　　To be honest, he now especially wants to cry, want to shout, or simply sing a couple of songs also line, in short, now he is very much in need of venting out the feelings in his heart ...... This feeling is really too strange, not only is the fear so simple, but also contains more absurd, ridiculous, bizarre, deranged, hysterical. In retrospect, it seems as if this feeling has been with him ever since he walked into this small clinic, as if he was making a merciless mockery of his worldview for so many years. 　　"I'm really sorry, we can't go see Mr. Falcone right away just yet, and as you can see, these feeds can't just be left here, can they." Zi Liang lit a cigarette, looking at the corpses on the ground said. 　　"Yes ...... yes." Parker responded mechanically, he now understood what the doctor named Zira meant by "fodder", so he laughed a little, feeling the sound of something breaking in his head. 　　"Well, whatever, the world has probably always been this way, I just didn't realize it." That was all Parker could come up with right now to make sure his spirit didn't run away on the spot ...... 　　Then, he seemed to suddenly realize something strange that he should have discovered long ago. 　　So many corpses ...... According to reason, the blood should have spread out like a broken water main pipe, but how come it didn't seem to have accumulated much at this moment? Where did all the blood go? 　　Just as he thought of this question, Parker saw a small area on the floor with no bloodstains. Right in the center of the pile of corpses, a trail of blood slowly flowed through a gap in the floor before ...... being sucked in ...... 　　"Oh, so all the blood was sucked out of this room ...... huh ......" Parker laughed lazily, and in passing took a sip of the cup of tea he had been holding in his hand, while telling himself, "It's not just the floor of the room that's drinking blood, that's normal, right - hahaha."