His eyes became sharp again, like an eagle staring at its prey, not missing any expression on Qin Yang's face.

Qin Yang nodded to show his understanding.

The movements were steady and calm, without any panic.

He adjusted his sitting posture slightly and straightened his back, making himself look more confident and reliable.

Qin Yang said: “Mr. Falcone, your caution is wise.

I will collect more evidence to prove my claim as soon as possible.

As for my strength and plans, you might as well listen to my initial ideas first."

Qin Yang cleared his throat, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and then began to elaborate on the plan in detail.

“First, we need to uncover the secret operations of the Court of Owls.

This court is like a huge tumor hidden in the darkness, corroding the foundation of Gotham.

We need to thoroughly investigate every one of their bases and the identity of every member.

The members of the Court of Owls are very hidden, and they have spies and forces in every corner of Gotham.

We start with the smallest clues, like mysterious symbols that appear suddenly, or mysterious gatherings that always take place at night."

As Qin Yang spoke, he gestured on the table with his hands. His fingers were long and flexible, as if he was commanding a great battle.

“Once we have enough evidence, we will unite all forces in Gotham City to resist together.

Although Gotham's police are corrupt, there are also some righteous people who are eager for change.

We need to find these people, cooperate with them, provide them with evidence, and let them strike against the Court of Owls openly.

At the same time, although the small gangs in Gotham are now acting independently, if we can make them see the benefits of rebelling against the Court of Owls, they will join our camp.

We can promise to give them a legal living space and let them walk out of the dark corners into the sunlight, as long as they are willing to contribute to the future of Gotham. "

There was a gleam of wisdom in Qin Yang's eyes, and he glanced at Falconet, as if seeking approval.

“Finally, it’s about rebuilding Gotham’s order and future.

When we defeat the Court of Owls, Gotham will be in ruins, both physically and spiritually.

We must establish a new law and order so that the citizens of Gotham can learn to trust and respect each other again.

We can start with education, build more schools and let children accept correct values.

At the same time, we must revitalize Gotham's economy, attract more investment, and repair the damaged infrastructure.

For example, rebuilding those destroyed bridges to restore traffic flow in Gotham."

Qin Yang's voice was full of passion, and his whole body seemed to be enveloped by an invisible force.

After listening to Qin Yang's plan, Falcone nodded slowly.

There wasn't much expression on his face, but his eyes revealed a complex emotion of surprise, recognition, and a hint of worry.

He slowly said: "Qin Yang, your plan is indeed refreshing.

But I must remind you that this road is full of unknowns and dangers.

If we fail, the consequences will be disastrous.”

The voice was low and hoarse, as if squeezed out from the depths of his throat. He leaned back in his chair, his body somewhat relaxed, but his eyes were still fixed on Qin Yang.

Qin Yang and Carmine Falconet sat opposite each other. There were exquisite tableware on the table, but neither of them touched their chopsticks. The atmosphere was solemn and focused.

The tableware sparkled charmingly under the light, and the light reflected from the silver knives and forks danced on the wall like a group of restless elves.

There are exquisite patterns on the white porcelain plate. Those patterns are like ancient totems, telling of an elegant culture.

A bottle of red wine was placed in the middle of the dining table. The color of the red wine was like a deep ruby, emitting an alluring luster in the crystal bottle.

Qin Yang knew very well that the following conversation would determine whether he could win the trust and support of the gang boss.

His heartbeat involuntarily quickened and he could feel the blood flowing rapidly in his veins, but he remained calm on the surface.

With his hands on his knees, his fingers unconsciously bent slightly, as if to encourage himself.

Qin Yang spoke first, his tone sincere.

The voice was gentle yet firm, like a warm spring breeze blowing across a barren desert.

Qin Yang said: "Mr. Falcone, I must first clarify my position.

I am not the radical you think I am, nor do I seek to overthrow the existing order through violent means.

I come to you because I believe that only through collaboration can real change be brought about in Gotham."

His eyes looked directly into Falconet's without any avoidance, his eyes full of sincerity and expectation.

Upon hearing this, the guard in Falcone's eyes relaxed a little, but he still remained vigilant.

His shoulders sank slightly, and his body wasn't as tense as before, but his mouth was still tightly pursed, like a line of defense that was difficult to cross.

Falconet said slowly: “Qin Yang, your words sound tempting, but in this circle, trust is a luxury.

Why do you think I will believe you?" The voice was full of vicissitudes and fatigue, as if he had experienced too much deception and betrayal in this dark world.

Qin Yang smiled slightly, and there was a sense of confidence and mystery in that smile.

He took out an encrypted document from his arms, his movements gentle and cautious, as if he was handling a rare treasure.

Then, Qin Yang held the document in both hands and gently pushed it in front of Falcone.

The paper of the document is thick and has a special texture. The cover is dark black with some mysterious symbols embroidered on it with silver silk thread. Those symbols flicker faintly under the light, as if telling the importance of the document.

Qin Yang said: "Mr. Falcone, this is part of the evidence I have about the Court of Owls. Although it is not very comprehensive, it is enough to prove that I am not telling you these things without any evidence.

You can take a look first.”

His eyes were full of expectation, and his hands were still on the table, as if he was waiting for Falcone's verdict.

Falcone glanced at the document in front of him, a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

Qin Yang said: "Mr. Falcone, this is part of the evidence I can provide you."

Qin Yang's voice was steady and sincere. As he spoke, he carefully took out the document from a high-quality black leather bag.

His movements were gentle and cautious, as if what he held in his hands was not a stack of documents, but a rare and fragile treasure.

His fingers were long and flexible, gently stroking the edge of the document, as if he was stroking a living thing.

"It demonstrates how I distanced myself from the conservative factions within the Court of Owls, and even at times, I prevented their extreme actions." (End of this chapter)