Ending 2

The Luo Ke in front of him and the Luo Sheng of the day slowly coincided.

Luo Sheng seemed to feel that someone was watching him.

He glanced at the gaze that was looking at him, and he happened to meet Gordon's eyes.

Gordon felt a chill spread throughout his body in an instant, as if he was being targeted by an extremely dangerous person.

Luo Sheng smiled mysteriously.

Gordon seemed to see the mockery and ridicule in these eyes, and he couldn't help but make Gordon's breathing more and more rapid.

"Bullock, although it's a little late now, I suggest that you'd better stop eating his stuff."

With that, Gordon went back to his office.

Harvey stood still looking at the biscuit in his hand, unsure of what was happening.

That night, in a small house on the outskirts.

Hugo Strange stands in a small house. (After helping Fishmooney return to normal, Hugo returned to Law.) )

Standing next to him was Luo Sheng, who was wearing a police uniform and eating an orange in his hand.

He stuffed the flesh into his mouth one by one, chewed it slowly, and looked at Hugo with a pair of eyes, his eyes were so strange that it made people panic inside.

"Mr. Karthas, you, do you have anything to do with me?"

Hugo smiled at Rason a little embarrassed.

It's not that he's cowardly.

When he was caught here by Luo Sheng at the beginning, Hugo Strange was still very normal, and he was not afraid of Luo Sheng at all.

Then, the pervert in front of him was in front of him, staging a scene of eating human flesh alive, and after that, he could still wipe his mouth and talk to him with a smile.

To know.

It's not scary to be a madman in Gotham, because there aren't many people here who are normal, but if you're a madman and you still have an IQ, it's scary.

And this is the feeling that Luo Sheng gave Hugo.

Tear off the person's head with a smile, and then say hello to the head without changing his face when he is done.

"It's okay, it's okay, you see such a good weather, the temperature is suitable, the air is clean, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, I'm not here to talk to my dear bald doctor, talk about life, talk about ideals, and talk about it by the way." Luo Sheng smiled and said, "Help me resurrect personal things." ”

Hugo looked at Luo Sheng tremblingly, forcibly pulled the corners of his mouth, and said, "Of course, I will help you resurrect anyone." ”

"Very good."

Luo Sheng directly stuffed the remaining half of the orange into his mouth, and then stepped aside.

In the center of this small house there is a huge object that is enclosed, looking at the shape of nearly three meters, in which it seems to lie something.

"Come, resurrect this big brother."

Luo Zheng opened the quilt, only to see that the quilt was wrapped in a special ice coffin produced by Wayne Enterprises to preserve the corpse.

There was a corpse inside.

This corpse, dressed in a long purple suit and red hair, is the culprit who pushed Gotham into chaos for the first time some time ago.

Jerome, Valeska.

As expected, Hugo didn't make any very big emotions or expressions.

It's not that he's lonely and doesn't know who the person in front of him is, but because he's also a supervillain who doesn't care what Gotham City will become.

"Mr. Karthas, I may need a little time." Hugo said truthfully.

Luo Sheng looked at Jerome in the ice coffin, put his hand on the glass, and said, "Try to hurry, I, I'm still in a hurry to let this little king find that big king." ”

Hugo didn't understand what he meant.

But judging from the tone of the man in front of him, Gotham is afraid that he is about to start to mess up again.

……

The next day, the Gotham Police Department.

Gordon went back and forth through stacks of materials in his office.

All of the above is information about Rasheng Karthas.

In fact, there is a man named Luo Sheng who originally existed in this world, and Luo Sheng himself did not know anything about it at all.

In fact, this person has a father and a mother, but one of these two people is a gambler and the other is a JI woman.

Luo Sheng's mother sucked too much and hung up.

And Luo Sheng's father sold him to the goblin club, but Luo Sheng was lucky to run out of the goblin club, but he was directly killed by several people who were in hot pursuit.

And Gordon didn't know about it.

The information above him merely records who Rasen's father was Karthas.

"Hey, Gordon, what are you doing?"

At this moment, Luo Sheng at the gate walked in, with a smile on his face and a piece of cake in his hand.

"It's none of your business." Gordon said coldly, and easily moved the paper with Rasen's information to the side.

"Oh, don't you reject people thousands of miles away like this." Luo Sheng walked over with a haha, but Gordon didn't understand the meaning of the word at all, because Luo Sheng used Chinese.

"Are you good at cooking?" Gordon asked tentatively.

"Of course." Luo Sheng showed a kind smile (anyway, he himself felt quite kind) and said: "My mother used to like to cook for me to eat, but it's a pity, she was later made into a dish by my father, tsk, it's really a sad story." ”

Gordon was drinking water when he heard this, and almost squirted out a mouthful of water, but when he saw Luo Sheng's smiling face, he knew that the other party was joking, and silently put the cup on the table.

In the afternoon of the same day.

Without informing anyone, Gordon went and found the man named Dalokarthas.

According to the display on the profile.

Dallow Karthas, a 45-year-old Chinese-American, had already reformed a few years ago and opened a burger stall, and his daily life was okay.

Got to the side of the street where the information shows.

A small food truck was parked there, and in it sat an Asian man, quite handsome, but looking decadent and vicissitudes.

"Mr. Dallokarthas."

When the Asian man saw Gordon coming, he subconsciously took a step back and looked at Gordon cautiously.

Gordon's eyes narrowed.

It looked like the man named Darlow was hiding from someone.

"GCPD, my name is James Gordon, you can call me Officer Gordon, I need to ask you some questions."

Gordon pulled out his credentials very directly.

After the man knew that the other party was a policeman, he put away his cautious appearance slightly, but he did not completely relax.

"What are you going to ask?" The man asked, glancing at Gordon.

"Do you remember your son, Rasheng Karthas?"

"Who? I don't have a son. Darlow returned very directly, without the slightest hesitation, but there was a hint of concealment in that look.

Maybe if it were an ordinary person, they would believe it directly.

But Gordon clearly doesn't fall into that range.

"Rasheng Karthas, if you don't know, the prisoner who killed Salmaroni, the crazy cook, doesn't Mr. Darlow think that he looks very much like your son."

Darlow gritted his teeth imperceptibly

"This Mr. Gordon, I said, I don't have a son."

"But."

"Ahhhh

Just then, Darlow suddenly screamed, rushed out of the food truck, and grabbed Gordon by the neck.

Gordon felt a suffocation.

This man's strength is indescribable, almost like a humanoid beast.