Early the next morning.

The streets are still bustling with commotion.

The whole of Gotham City is basically rotten.

This sudden riot has infected almost everyone, including the police and most of the politicians, and has reached 97 percent of the citizens.

On the newspaper's headlines today.

A very striking piece of text is placed there.

[Mayor Copote shoots and kills civilians, and former criminals return to their nature. 】

Otherwise, perhaps everyone would have screamed and insulted Colbert's atrocities.

However, the citizens of Gotham are obviously not in that mood anymore.

At this time, the mayor's office was surrounded by a group of people with bottles, axes and guns in their hands.

"Come out! Cowardly mayor! ”

"Kill him! Penguin people! ”

There was a commotion, and Colbert covered his forehead in the room, as if he was about to collapse.

This riot could not have come at a better time.

Maybe if it had been before, with Copote's IQ, he could have coped with it, or there would have been no massacre yesterday at all, but the death of his mother had completely deprived this man of his support.

At the gate, the men who shot civilians yesterday hurriedly rushed in, "BOSS! No more! Unstoppable! A couple of people came in. ”

Cobot didn't look up.

His eyes were very dull at this time, and he was completely out of focus.

"Boss? Top dog? ”

Someone stepped forward to see if something had happened to Copote.

"Oh, what." Copote suddenly raised his head, startling the visitor, and the knife in his hand was tucked back into the waistband of his pants.

"Well, boss, the mob outside is going to rush in."

"Yes." Cobot looked at the other party expressionlessly and asked, "Then what do you want me to do?" ”

The person who came was stunned by the question, and said in his heart how should he answer?

Cobot stood up, limped to the wall, poured himself a glass of wine, drank it in one gulp, smiled, and a tear flowed down his face.

"I'm sorry, Locke, but I'm not in the mood at all now, let them in, it doesn't matter if you kill me, at least it's a relief to do it now."

With that, Colbert sat back in the chair behind his desk.

Just as his men were thinking about whether to kill Copote and take him out for their own safety, a gun barrel appeared behind him.

"Bang!"

A bullet pierced his head.

Locke fell to the ground before he could make a decision, apparently dead.

"Hey, hey, dear Mr. Mayor, what's wrong with you."

At the gate, Gordon walked in with a gun in his hand, his expression not at all serious or stumbling as before, but smiling a little greasy.

"Gordon, what are you going to do?" Copote's hand gripped the handle of his chair as he gripped it, apparently upset that Gordon had just killed his men.

"Haha, nothing." Gordon sat down across from Copote, crossed his legs, and looked at Copote with a smile, "Just to report on the execution of the Riddler for my dear mayor." ”

"How did you get in?"

The penguin people were not confused by this sentence, but pinpointed the most critical question.

To know.

The mayor's office was now surrounded by thugs, and with a few of his men, almost no one could get in unscathed.

Gordon smiled at Copote's questioning.

He stood up, walked up to Copote, and said, "I have to say, Mr. Copote, your office defense is still good, but it's a pity, I have a nice person to help me, do you want to say hello to him?" ”

"Hahahaha, hello Mayor, ask who will be the new Chief of Staff of the new Mayor, Mr. James Gordon."

Outside the gate, the Riddler walked out slowly.

A green suit, clothes, and a black top hat, and a face full of incomprehensible expressions.

This is one of the smartest people in Gotham.

"You! It's you! ”

Copote tried to stand up, but was pinned down by Gordon.

"Dear Mayor, I advise you not to do this." Gordon smiled and said, "You know, you only committed the crime of shooting civilians yesterday, and I can arrest you at any time." ”

The Riddler clapped his hands, and his face was full of victory.

"That's right, and then, Mr. Gordon will come up with a new management policy to manage these mobs, plus the arrest of the former mayor, Mayor Gordon, who will soon be in office."

The muscles on Copote's face, which was already angry, were trembling irregularly.

He was put on the table.

"You're going to die! I'm going to kill you! Colbert yelled at the Riddler, pointing his other hand at Gordon, "And you!" Don't let me live! Otherwise! ”

"Okay." Gordon suddenly laughed and pulled a gun from his waist and held it against Colbert's head.

Seeing this, the Riddler frowned and said, "Mr. Gordon, killing him now may not be very effective, and the citizens of Gotham maybe." ”

"Nygma." Gordon looked at the Riddler with a gloomy smile, "Didn't I tell you, you were hated at the police station because you talked too much, but now it seems that although you have become a lot smarter, you still seem to talk too much." ”

The Riddler was immediately silenced.

He knew where he stood now, and at least in the current situation, he had better not provoke Gordon.

After all, the other party has the name of a detective, and he is just a prisoner who has just been released from Arkham.

Gordon was obviously pleased with the Riddler's interest, then turned to Colbert and said, "Dear Mayor, I probably didn't tell you that I was standing next to your mother when her neck was broken, and that scene was so wonderful. ”

"Ahhhh

Colbert finally couldn't take it anymore and roared and pulled out the knife he had hidden beforehand, trying to stab Gordon to death.

However, Gordon wasn't one of those idiots he'd sneaked up on before.

He's always on the lookout for Copote.

He knew what kind of character this man was like, so he shot lightly before the blade was about to touch him.

"Bang!"

The penguin's already lame leg was now even more seriously injured.

And just as Gordon was about to fire the second shot to completely kill the penguin man, a huge force suddenly came from his neck, and the next moment Gordon flew out.

Cobott looked up at the sound.

I saw a completely strange man walking towards him.

"Don't! Don't come here! ”

Copote picked up the pistol dropped by Gordon on the ground and shot several shots at the strange man in front of him, but the other party seemed to have predicted the position, and only tilted his head a few times to dodge it all.