"Don't spare the bend, Copote is dead, isn't it! Because he told us that Mario Peber was framed. ”

"Yes, he's dead."

Fishmooney didn't hide this matter at all, but before the other party could ask, Fishmooney said again: "But ~, the death of that whistleblower has nothing to do with me~, I heard that it was Jim Gordon who did it." ”

Jim Gordon.

As soon as she heard the name, Montoya's expression instantly became solemn.

"Do you have proof?" Montoya asked.

"I look like a policeman, why do I need evidence, I've just heard about it, I've heard that Officer Jim Gordon made poor Oswald blood splash on the Gotham River~."

Fishmooney also pursed her mouth when she said this, so that people could not see her sadness at all.

The reason is also simple, because Fish is not sad.

This woman is like that.

Although she was under Falcone, she was a real boss, with no affections, no weaknesses, no one who could make her truly subservient, or provoke too many emotions other than anger.

Alan approached Fish and asked in a questioning tone, "You said that Gordon killed the penguin, did he have that motive?" ”

"No, no, no, this handsome guy, I just said it was Gordon ~ who did it, but think about it, who instructed him to let a police officer commit a cold-blooded murder."

Fishmoony's words are somewhat deliberately guided in it, but that's it.

In the Wayne case, there are only a few people involved, and the only people who have the strength to control the overall situation are Fish and the biggest force in this matter.

"Falcone." Montoya uttered the name.

"Hmm~" Fish turned around, still unhurried, "I'm shocked by your reasoning ability~ I'm a little scared." ”

"I heard that Falcone beat up your new male pet, didn't you say that to get revenge on him?" Alan asked.

"No, no, no, I'm just trying to get justice for poor Oswald."

The two couldn't see through Fish.

In this case, if it were Gordon, it might be more prudent to investigate and then consider the next step.

Of course, this assumption is not true.

Alan and Montoya walked out of the nightclub, and the two returned to the car and quickly left the place.

"Montoya, what are you going to do?"

Alan was referring to the thing about Gordon and Barbara.

If Gordon is really the killer of the penguins and is still working for Falcone, then this could be a good opportunity for Montoya to get Barbara back.

Montoya groaned for a moment.

"Go to the police station and talk to Gordon, if he does, then he will definitely show his feet!"

“OK。”

With that, Alan turned on his engine and drove towards the Gotham Police Station.

And just as the two of them were about to arrive in Gotham, a strong and deadly scent came from the window.

Alan was attracted by the smell and couldn't help but glance out the window.

Speaking of which, he hadn't eaten breakfast early in the morning, and now he felt hungry.

"Montoya, do you want something to eat?" Alan asked, turning his head.

Montoya was now preoccupied with Gordon's business, and although the scent was indeed tempting, she still didn't have the appetite, so she casually replied, "Thank you, I'm not hungry." ”

“OK。” Alan shrugged his shoulders, quickly parked the car, and ran towards the source of the scent.

Ahead, I saw a long line in front of a yellow food truck in an alley.

In the dining car, a man who looks like people will never forget for the rest of his life, he is wearing a pure black chef's suit, and he is quickly frying pieces of meatloaf on the frying oven.

With twelve pieces in one pot, Luo Sheng's speed can almost pull out the afterimage, ensuring that each piece of meatloaf is evenly heated, and there will be no meat on one side that is too old or the meat on the other side that is too tender.

"It's time!"

Luo Sheng shouted, and the eyes of the twelve customers in front of him all became excited, watching the chef's movements.

Pepper, specially marinated onion cubes.

A handful of things were sprinkled, and the fragrance spread like an explosion, making the people passing by around can't stop talking.

What follows is not over yet.

A large amount of baked sesame bread is baked, quickly cut, spread, spread, topped, and covered with the last layer.

"The top 12 burgers are good."

Luo Sheng said lightly, and the first twelve immediately stepped forward to pay for the hamburger, looking impatient.

Alan looked at the row of people in front of him and felt a little depressed.

The aroma of the hamburger patty in front is still wafting.

The queue is also long and scary, which makes people feel anxious when they look at it.

"Hey, give me one."

At this moment, Luo Sheng saw a blonde man in a police uniform walking over, looking at a freshly wrapped hamburger in front of Luo Sheng.

Luo Sheng recognized the dress.

In Gotham, the four most existential professions are weirdos (including Batman), rich people, gangsters, and one is the police.

When watching Gotham, Luo Sheng remembered this scene very deeply.

Gordon and Bullock walked to the scene of the crime, then took their police ID cards and shouted "GCPD!" ”

However, Luo Sheng felt that it had nothing to do with him.

He, Luo Sheng, is a pure, kind, and law-abiding citizen.

What, you said that Luo Sheng killed someone, please, where is the corpse, why do you say that he killed someone without a corpse, after all, on the surface, Luo Sheng is now a safe and stable chef with excellent looks and skills.

"I'm sorry, officer, you have to stand in line."

Luo Sheng smiled at the man, and then handed the burger to the original person very naturally.

The policeman's face sank immediately.

Grabbing the man's hamburger with one hand, and putting the other hand on the gun at his waist, he looked at the fat man with a sneering smile, and said viciously: "Hey, brother, you are so fat, do you still plan to eat this hamburger, give it to me." ”

As he spoke, without giving the other party any chance to speak, the policeman directly grabbed the hamburger and took a bite.

The other party did not dare to speak.

Everyone in Gotham knows what the police are like here, unlike the rest of the police in their country, they just have a badge between them and the gangsters.

Luo Sheng saw this scene and didn't say anything.

He is not a messenger of justice, he is just responsible for selling things, and what if he is robbed later, let alone the police.

But then, the guy who snatched the burger came over again, and his face was full of threats, "Boy, we protect you, is this how you repay us, hehe, I hope to see you tomorrow." ”

After speaking, the person who came slapped the shovel in Luo Sheng's hand.