Donnie looked unhappy and killed a robber with a punch.
The Falcon family had kidnapped Anderson. This was what one of Anderson's followers told Donnie when he came to see him. Anderson had indeed been going a bit overboard lately, like a poor man who had become rich overnight, showing off crazily and forgetting that he also came from a humble background and that his ability and character were not yet at that level.
Anderson, the rat, had this nouveau riche mentality. He had ample capital, but a serious lack of the corresponding mentality. Worst of all, he hadn't noticed it yet. It wasn't surprising that his increasingly arrogant behavior had angered Falcon. It would have been surprising if the Falcon family hadn't reacted.
Without the nourishment of countless blood, a criminal group like Falken cannot grow.
"Mr. Downey, my name is May, an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. Coulson asked me to contact you..." May walked forward with a cold face.
Tang Ni glanced at her, a little surprised, and pointed to a restaurant nearby: "Wait for me there for a while, I'm going to kill someone."
The restaurant's door was closed, but a figure could be seen moving through the glass. Mei walked straight over, picked up a nearby motorcycle, smashed the glass, and calmly went in to find a place to sit.
Donny was incredibly fast, breaking several more people's necks along the way and rushing into a hotel.
This is the Falcon family's hotel.
Donnie rushed in and kicked the door open with a bang. The immense force caused the door to fly up, crushing anyone inside who couldn't dodge in time to death.
"Damn it, doesn't he know that this is the Falken family's property? Who is it?"
"Hurry up and grab your weapons, kill this guy..."
The first reaction of the people inside was to kill the person who came. The Falcon family is the overlord of Gotham City!
Donnie's face was cold, and without a word, he went on a killing spree. Several tiny creatures jumped off him, making a continuous clattering sound, forming several war machines, shuttling back and forth among the panicked crowd, leaving screams and blood everywhere they passed.
Seeing this iconic ability, some people felt a bitter taste in their mouths, bewildered. What was wrong with this evil star? Why did he choose the Falcon family?
"Anderson is not with us! He was taken away by the clown! It was the clown who did it, it has nothing to do with us!" A small leader raised his hands and shouted.
Donny knocked him down with a punch and asked, "Joker? I got the news that Anderson was sent to you." He didn't care how Falcon taught the fool a lesson, even if he made him suffer a little, he just wanted revenge.
"It's the Joker's order! Maroni told us a long time ago that you might retaliate and left us a message. No matter which stronghold you find, someone will tell you that it was the Joker who asked us to do it." The little boss trembled with fear.
"Why would the Joker capture a nobody like Anderson?"
"I don't know! Maroni specifically told me to tell you that we will do whatever the Joker says, and we will never tell you the Joker's whereabouts. You may not know this, but the Joker has already killed several Falcon leaders! The Falcon family is not afraid of you because you have the most basic bottom line, but the Joker doesn't!"
Donnie frowned, threw the frightened little leader aside, and slowly walked out of the hotel. In just a short while, the entire hotel lobby was almost demolished by Donnie, leaving it in a mess.
The Joker had taken Anderson? What was the point? The Joker wouldn't be stupid enough to think Donny would go to such lengths just to get Anderson, but what was the point? Anderson was just a nobody, a lost fool. Donny had paid Anderson a large sum of money as funding and given him access to weapons. This was a rare and precious favor, and Donny didn't owe Anderson anything.
"Is it solved?" Mei, who looked like an ice beauty, sat by the window. There were two drinks on the table, one of which was almost finished.
Donnie glanced at her, sat down on the seat opposite her, and reached out to take the intact cup.
"This one isn't for you." Mei picked up both drinks and said coldly, "These two are for me."
Donnie's face darkened: "Didn't Coulson tell you that you're annoying?"
Mei had an indifferent expression on her face, staring at the young man opposite her with eyes devoid of any emotion.
"I need to know the situation. This city is in chaos and has attracted a lot of people's attention." Mei finished the first glass, picked up the second glass and drank it as if no one was around, not caring at all that it was embarrassing for Donny to sit there with empty hands.
"S.H.I.E.L.D. sent you here, and you don't know the situation?" Donnie said exaggeratedly, "Are all agents these days so uncultured? How did you survive until now?"
Mei stared with her beautiful eyes, and even though she was unhappy, she could still feel the suffocating charm beneath the iceberg.
"Simply put, a madman has appeared in this city, and he acts without principles." Donny rubbed his brow. He didn't really care what the Joker did. Killing someone every day... Aside from old Sheriff Gordon and new officer Harvey, none of the city's high-ranking officials were clean. Killing them was fine, and letting the mad Joker maul them to death wasn't a difficult thing to accept.
"Is the Joker a super-powered person? Or a mutant?" May asked the most crucial question.
"No, he's just an ordinary person." Donnie answered, and silently added in his heart: At least not now.
"It seems you are very familiar with that clown." Mei shook the cup and snapped her fingers to a waiter in the distance. The waiter ran over nervously and refilled the cup.
"It can be said that I know that guy at least better than the average person. Madness and lack of principles are the hallmarks of the Joker." Donny admitted nonchalantly.
Mei frowned subtly, gaining a deeper understanding of Donny. This mechanic didn't seem to mind some of the Joker's actions... In other words, he at least wasn't against the Joker causing trouble in this city. With that kind of mentality, it was hard to call this man a righteous person; he seemed to have a certain utilitarian streak.
A scream came from the street outside. A robber was attacking a passerby. Donnie shot the robber dead with a backhand shot, as if he had crushed an ant.
Mei glanced at Donnie and overturned her previous thoughts. This man might be utilitarian, but at least he had his own principles before he was threatened.
She saw that Donnie's face was not very good.
The Joker and the Mechanic had met before, and it wasn't a pleasant experience. Mei quickly formed a definition in her mind. Combined with the information she had previously obtained, Mei's understanding of Donny had gradually become more complete.
"If you want to get some information from me, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. I don't understand it now. It will be much more useful for you to send a group of agents to investigate than to ask me." Tony stood up. In the previous moment, a lightning-fast idea flashed through his mind.