In the evening, a cash truck slowly drove out of the backyard of a small bank and delivered the banknotes escorted for today to a designated vault for safekeeping. It's a daily lesson to be done, and such a small bank is not strong enough to build an underground vault to protect the currency that its customers keep here.

Loaded professional escorts escorted the vehicle, which was laden with money. Each member sat quietly in their place, holding the gun that was already loaded and ready to fight. This is Gotham, and you never know when the robbers will show up.

As the cash truck was moving along the designated route towards its destination, a black sedan that suddenly appeared on the right rear attracted the attention of the escort.

"Hey! That car has been with us for a long time."

The guy sitting in the passenger seat of the cockpit listened to the person who was driving, and also took a closer look at the black sedan from the rearview mirror, and then picked up the communicator and gave the order to the guys sitting in the back garage:

"There is a situation, do it well.."

Before he finished his words, the black sedan that had been following the back of the butt suddenly accelerated, and the front of the car slammed into the back butt of the escort car. After that, he didn't seem to have the slightest intention of slowing down, but instead accelerated with the accelerator and pushed the cash truck towards the roadside building.

"MD, what the hell is this car!"

Cash trucks are usually modified cars with strong explosion-proof capabilities, especially since this is the Gotham that is almost synonymous with crime, and the city's cash trucks need special strength. But this also means that the weight of the vehicle is not light.

The car can be pushed like a stroller, and the horsepower of the black sedan that acts as a pusher behind it is not the level required by an ordinary car.

The driver stabilized the body as much as possible, quickly hung up the reverse gear and stepped on the accelerator, hoping to get out of this predicament with the help of the power of the car itself.

The advance of the black sedan was met with considerable resistance, and the speed of the advance slowed down significantly, and the well-trained escort personnel quickly regained their sanity and professionalism from the trance of the impact just now.

Taking advantage of the tug-of-war between the two cars, everyone quickly regained their advantages and prepared to launch a counterattack, when the firing port was opened and the machine gun muzzle was about to be stretched out, a small bottle was sent in first, and the small bottle rolled on the ground for a while and quickly released the gas inside, and soon filled the closed compartment.

Before the escort could react, the sound gradually disappeared after a flurry of violent coughing sounds. At the same time, the black sedan suddenly increased its horsepower, and the cash truck was slammed into the nearest building, leaving deep tire marks on the concrete floor.

Two men in gas masks got up and down from the black car, and together with the guys on the roof of the cash truck, they pried the blast door in the rear compartment of the cash truck.

"Leave the two guys in front of you alone?"

One of them asked.

"If you don't die from this impact, you will definitely faint, leave them alone"

The guy standing on the roof of the car glanced at the front of the car that was badly squeezed and deformed, and said indifferently.

The three men quickly pried open the blast door, and then quickly transferred the contents to a truck that followed, and soon several people and two cars disappeared from the street, leaving only a nearly scrapped cash transport vehicle and the unknown fate of the escort on board.

"Bastard! What does nothing mean??! ”

There was a raging roar from the police chief's office. Gordon's lion's roar succeeded in causing his subordinates to shrink their necks, but it was useless otherwise.

"Head, the surveillance there is broken, and the testimony of the eyewitnesses is also a black sedan without a license plate, and from a long-distance photo obtained by an eyewitness, the appearance is somewhat similar to BMW's latest model, but it is not very clear"

"Surveillance is broken again?"

Gordon looked at his subordinates dissatisfied. But he knew it wasn't their fault, and all he could say was that the incompetent civil service parasites in Gotham wouldn't do anything but give speeches.

“.... Get me out there for clues! ”

In the end, Gordon could only kick out all his innocent subordinates to work before his temper could no longer be suppressed.

The police, who received the order, quickly disappeared from the cramped office, leaving Gordon alone in the office to continue his smoke project.

Not long after the people were gone, the door was quickly pushed open again:

"Head, why don't you go and ask him, isn't there a rumor that he has installed surveillance in the rat holes of Gotham..."

A small policeman stuck his head in, and after saying these words, he quickly closed the door and ran away without waiting for Gordon's answer.

Although he didn't say who he was, Gordon knew what his subordinate meant, but he didn't want to go to the man. At least he didn't think the case would require him to intervene.

Unless necessary, he didn't really want to have much to do with the illegal vigilante, it had nothing to do with the so-called righteous identity, just the self-esteem of being a police officer.

There was much more decay in the upper echelons of Gotham than he had imagined, and there was really no way for him to think about it, so he had to join forces with this dark knight in Gotham.

From the beginning of their mutual use, to the mutual trust later, and now, some of his lazy people have begun to rely on him.

This can't be done, forget those clueless murders, forget about that weird supervillain, if the Gotham Police Department can't even solve such a small case of robbing a cash truck, then where is his Sheriff Gordon's face?

As night fell, tonight's Gotham was a clear sky for the first time in a long time, and several superstars in the sky were still shining brightly under severe light pollution, reflecting the full moon in the sky.

Gordon eventually lost to reality, six excellent money carriers died and one is still lying in the intensive care unit, nearly 30 million dollars worth of cash and tens of millions of dollars worth of gold bars are all missing, except for a black car and a blurry photo, there is not a single valuable clue in their hands.

The stupid* people in the parliament, who have been shelved by the bill to deploy public surveillance, have been shelved as a threat to public privacy, and now they are jumping to his feet to let him solve the case as soon as possible, it seems that there are some people's cheese in it.

So at this moment, although he was ten thousand unwilling, he still stood in front of the special-purpose summoning lamp.

"Head, do you want to turn on the lights?"

"Ahh Let's go."

Intense searchlights quickly lit up in the night sky, and the bat-like shadow in the circular outline of the light spot was particularly conspicuous........