His teeth were clenched tightly and the muscles in his cheeks were slightly bulging, as if he was recalling the dangerous and bloody experiences in the past.

Qin Yang stood up with clean and neat movements, without any delay.

His body instantly stood up from his sitting position like a tall pine tree.

The clothes swayed gently with the movement, and the corners of the clothes passed through the air, making a slight "hissing" sound.

He looked at the Penguin with a firm gaze, and there seemed to be two burning flames in his eyes, and those flames were full of determination and confidence.

His hands hang naturally at his sides, with his fingers slightly bent, as if ready to clench his fists at any time to meet the upcoming challenge.

Qin Yang said: "The value of life lies in how it is used.

I am willing to be your supporter and help you remove obstacles so that you can pursue your dreams without any worries.”

The sound echoed in the bar, like the sound of an ancient and mysterious bell, and every syllable was full of power.

There was no hesitation in his eyes, which were clear and firm, just like the bottomless lake, giving people a feeling of incomparable reliability.

His chest was slightly puffed out, showing a powerful aura, as if he was the savior who could change everything.

The Penguin Man stood up and looked at Qin Yang.

The movements were a little slow, as if hesitating, or as if he was gathering strength.

His body slowly rose from his seat, the chair making a slight creaking sound behind him, as if in protest of leaving.

There was a complex emotion in her eyes, including suspicion of Qin Yang and a hint of expectation for the future.

His eyes narrowed slightly, like two sharp blades hidden in their sheaths, trying to find a flaw in Qin Yang's eyes.

He stood straight, and although he was not tall, he exuded an aura that should not be underestimated.

The Penguin said, "What are your conditions? I don't believe anyone would help a stranger for no reason."

The sound was low and hoarse, like an old bellows being pulled with difficulty.

His lips were chapped, and there were some water stains at the corners of his mouth from drinking, flickering faintly under the dim light.

His throat rolled up and down, as if he was swallowing an indescribable bitterness.

His eyes were fixed on Qin Yang, full of vigilance, like a wild beast sensing danger in the dark.

Qin Yang smiled and said: "The conditions are simple, we need each other.

I need a partner who understands Gotham and is eager to change it; and you need a stage where you can realize your full potential.

When we join forces, the future of Gotham will be written by us together."

Qin Yang's smile is like a flower blooming in spring, warm and charming.

The corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a row of neat and white teeth, and two shallow dimples appeared on his cheeks, as if holding two drops of sweet wine.

His eyes narrowed into slits, and his eyes were full of longing for the future and anticipation for cooperation.

He gently spread his hands, as if to show his sincerity to the Penguin Man, with his palms facing up and his fingers slightly apart.

The Penguin was silent for a moment, with a look of determination in his eyes.

In that brief silence, it seemed as if countless thoughts were flashing through my mind.

His eyes widened slightly, as if he had suddenly made up his mind, and an intense desire burned in his pupils.

His breathing became rapid and his chest rose and fell rapidly, as if he was gathering strength for the decision he was about to make.

His lips were tightly pursed, like a closed city gate, locking the hesitation and uneasiness in his heart tightly inside.

The Penguin Man said, "Okay, I accept your proposal. But if you betray me, Qin Yang, I will let you see that even the most inconspicuous penguin has its claws."

The voice was cold and firm, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between teeth.

His eyes were fixed on Qin Yang, full of warnings and threats.

His hands unconsciously clenched into fists, his knuckles turning white from the force, like pieces of hard stone.

His body leaned forward slightly, like a beast ready to pounce, ready to attack Qin Yang at any time.

Qin Yang extended his hand and said, “It’s a pleasure to work with you, Oswald.

From today on, we are comrades-in-arms."

His hands were stretched firmly forward, his arms stretched straight, like a straight javelin.

The palms are broad and strong, the fingers are long, and the skin is smooth and resilient.

His eyes were full of sincerity and trust, as if he was inviting Penguin to embark on a journey full of unknowns but hope.

The Penguin hesitated for a moment, as if there was a fierce struggle going on in his heart.

Her eyes moved back and forth between Qin Yang's hand and Qin Yang's face, her eyes full of hesitation and entanglement.

My fingers trembled slightly, like leaves in the wind, not knowing how to make a decision.

His breathing became a little disordered, and his lips opened and closed slightly, as if he had something to say but didn't know where to start.

Finally, the Penguin Man held Qin Yang's hand and said, "I hope so."

The hand was like a pair of cold pliers, tightly holding Qin Yang's hand.

His fingers clasped Qin Yang's palm tightly, as if he wanted to leave his mark on Qin Yang's hand.

There was still a hint of doubt in his eyes, but more of a spirit of adventure for the future.

Their hands were a little damp because of the sweat caused by nervousness, and the sweat formed a subtle sticky feeling between their palms.

As the two men shook hands, the atmosphere in the bar seemed to become subtle.

The people around seemed to sense this unusual atmosphere, and their eyes unconsciously turned to the two people who had just reached a cooperation.

The originally noisy sounds in the bar became a little lower, as if people were deliberately lowering their voices so as not to disturb the two people who were changing the fate of Gotham.

The lights in the bar are still dim and the smoke is still lingering, but in this seemingly unchanged environment, it seems that an invisible force is quietly surging.

Qin Yang began to plan the first step in detail, and his voice became serious and professional.

He looked at the Penguin intently and gestured in the air with his hands as he spoke.

Their fingers were like batons, drawing invisible lines in the air, and each line represented a link in their plan.

The speaking speed was moderate, neither fast nor slow, and every word was clearly heard by the Penguin Man.

Qin Yang said: “The first thing we need to do is to collect more information about Fish Mooney.

Her power distribution, her daily schedule, her financial situation, these are the key information we need to understand.”

There was a gleam of wisdom in his eyes, like an explorer looking for treasure in the dark.

His expression was serious and earnest, his brows were slightly wrinkled, like two small peaks, forming a shallow groove above his eyes.

The Penguin Man listened carefully on the side, leaning forward slightly, his ears like two sensitive radars, capturing every word Qin Yang said.

His eyes were fixed on Qin Yang's face, full of concentration and thought. (End of this chapter)