In a factory somewhere in Gotham City.

Jervis was sitting inside, a large stack of papers in his hand, and next to him was a policeman handing him the papers one by one.

"Nope! No! ”

The Mad Hatter screamed and stood to his feet, making the little dark factory look like a mental hospital.

"Mr. Jervis, all the files on Miss Luo are already here." The policeman sluggishly handed the paper in his hand to the mad hatter, acting like a controlled robot.

The mad hatter slapped the other man's hand away.

He stood up, wanting to say something to the policeman, but thought that the other party had been hypnotized by himself, so he gave up.

A handful of papers were thrown on the ground.

The Mad Hatter stood staring straight into the policeman's eyes, holding a pocket watch in his right hand, and said, "Kill yourself." ”

"Yes, Mr. Jervis."

With that, the policeman pulled out his gun, shot himself in the head, and fell to the ground on the spot.

The Mad Hatter sat on the edge of the bed.

He felt like his whole body was going to collapse.

Ever since his sister Alice had died that day, he had been in complete pain, and had never felt happy for a moment.

He will always remember the man and the woman.

He was going to kill them, and he was going to make the death of the man and the woman clear in the most painful way.

"Tut-tut, Mr. Mad Hatter, it looks like you're still not growing up, so that's why you're only a villain in the DC world."

At this moment, a man came out of the darkness.

The other party was wearing a police uniform, and under the police uniform was a face with a playful and smiling face.

It was Rasheng.

Jervis Steic immediately picked up his pocket watch, his eyes gradually turned black, and he wanted to say something to hypnotize Rasen, but before he could say anything hypnotic, Rasson went straight over and slapped the mad hatter unconscious.

"Come on, it's time to go."

Rason grabbed Jervis Steic and dragged the mad hatter out of the place.

He needed a plot to drive the timeline of Gotham City, a story that brought the Mad Hatter, the Riddler, the Penguin, and a long-vanished villain......

Gotham Police Department.

Everyone cheered for him, and groups of people were happy that the police officer had managed to catch the Mad Hatter the day after he came in.

Luo Sheng took a large number of cookies and handed them out again this time.

"You're welcome, you're welcome, try to eat." Luo Sheng smiled and handed out the biscuits one by one.

Upstairs, Gordon looked downstairs at Gordon.

I don't know why, he always has a familiar feeling for this person, which makes him feel uncomfortable all over his body.

"Gordon, do you want a piece?"

Harvey walked up to Gordon with two biscuits and chewed on them one bite at a time.

"Are these cookies delicious?"

"Hmm." Brock nodded very much in agreement and said, "I originally thought this was a bastard, and then this kid gave me a surprise the next day, a bag of roast chicken legs, fragrant, I want to call God." ”

Gordon looked at Bullock's expression and felt puzzled.

He couldn't imagine how good a cookie could be.

He took Brock's biscuit and took a bite, and Gordon's expression changed.

Crispy, fragrant, slightly salty, and magical, it's fair to say that Gordon has never had such a great biscuit.

Suddenly, a name crossed Gordon's mind.

He couldn't help but swallow.

The biscuits in my hand didn't seem to be very tasty.

He remembered a man who was also a first-class cook, but who had watched him fall from a very tall building.

That man's name is Crazy Cook......