Chapter 273: Cloak Battle (15)
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At around 8 p.m., the street in front of the Gotham police station was crowded with demonstrators and reporters.
People held signs and shouted slogans. The slogans on the sign are more aimed at Director Gordon, such as "Gordon step down", "Gordon must get out" and the like, and others include "dereliction of duty", "bat get out", "hang them" and so on......
When Gordon appeared on the street, a large crowd of reporters surrounded him, probing the microphone, voice recorder, lens, and lights in one go, and countless pointed questions were thrown at Gordon.
"It is said that fifteen more police officers have resigned today, is it true?"
"How long will it take for street policing to return to normal?"
"Who is to blame for the losses of today's bank robbery?"
"How do you explain to the family of the deceased police officer how that 'anonymous' slipped out under the noses of the police?"
"Mr. Director, may I ask if the criminal forces have infiltrated the police?"
"Are the police being threatened by the gang?"
"Isn't it time for you to take the blame and resign, Director Gordon?"
There are many people in this world who think they are very smart, who think they are great people, and how meaningful their lives and careers are.
Actually, it's all shit.
In the United States, most journalists have this tendency to inflate themselves. They think they have guided the public opinion tendencies of society and changed the fate of others. They think they are more intelligent and insightful than the general public. They make irresponsible remarks all day long, and use their position and professional knowledge to distort the facts in order to gain higher social status, attention, and benefits for themselves.
For this, they do not hesitate to ruin the reputation and lives of others.
In the eyes of others, this group of people is self-righteous demons and disgusting. They themselves are complacent. I don't know it, I look like I have a sense of social mission.
But in fact, they are not superior, that is just an illusion. If these people go from behind the camera to in front of the camera, from the reporter to the person being reported, then they will immediately realize what they are.
When their petty right to tell the truth is taken away, under the face of hypocrisy, they are just a group of demagogues. This is a group of people who have existed since the Middle Ages Dark Ages, and are portrayed in the Bible as one of the harbingers of the end of the world.
From the moment when these people impose their views and positions on others. They have forgotten the essence of this profession. When a bystander or recorder crosses an invisible boundary, he will go further and further, and eventually become an unscrupulous liar and fabricator in order to attract attention.
Most of the reporters in Gotham City are such people.
As for the citizens of Gotham City, allow me to quote a passage from Maupassant's Orla-
"The common people are like a herd of imbecile cattle. Sometimes they are deferential to the point of ignorance, and sometimes they are violent enough to be almost rebellious. The command was given: 'Rejoice! 'They obeyed; Then he received an order saying: 'Go and fight your neighbors!' And they obeyed. Commanded them to embrace the emperor, they kowtowed; Then he commanded them to embrace the republic, and they cheered.
Those who control the common people are just as stupid, except that they obey not a certain master, but certain principles. These principles are absurd and false precisely because they are principles. Because they want to establish certain ideas that are eternal and unchanging, and in this world there is nothing unchanging at all - what we see and hear is just illusions. ”
Our Chief Gordon is the cowherd.
The superheroes of Shennet. Also.
They did everything they could to protect the city and protect its people. But he was constantly questioned, attacked by instigators, and risked his life to confront the criminals. There are also compromises to be made in many cases.
So Feng Bujue laughed at them, and even felt pathetic for them...... Compared to the villain's "miserable". The hero's "miserable" is more self-inflicted.
"One last question...... Is Batman really dead? "It's a unique, charismatic voice that asks this question.
Gordon turned his head and saw a small man in a green suit at the edge of the crowd, leaning against the wall, looking at him leisurely.
"Riddler......" Gordon mused.
It's a pity, as Feng Bujue said, in this "**law" place, even if you know that there is a super criminal standing in front of you, you can't just arrest him.
"Okay, please get out of the way, let the car pass guò, this is an important prisoner." Gordon stared at the Riddler for a few seconds, then squeezed out of the crowd of reporters.
At this time, a van escorting prisoners came from the street, and several heavily armed police officers quickly jumped out of the car and stood in two rows.
On the other side, two prisoners also walked down the steps of the gate of the police station.
At this moment, Shiva and Seven Kills are each clamped by two police officers around them, and they are also wearing shackles on their hands and feet.
About twenty minutes ago, the two of them entered the interrogation room of the police station, their butts were not yet hot, and Nightwing, who was questioning them, suddenly went out to pick up a communication, and he didn't know what the sage said to him, anyway, the interrogation was over, and then this was the ......
At this point, both players also realized...... The situation is not good. The idea in their hearts is the same: knowing that there are superheroes watching nearby, rash resistance is likely to lead to death on the spot, or wait and see if there is a chance to escape later.
"Sage, the two from the police station are leaving." Standing on the roof of the police station, Nightwing kept his eyes on the movement below, and communicated with the Batcave, "I'm worried that they will run away halfway, and I'm going to go with them, how is Tim's side?" ”
"Not good...... Contact was lost about fifteen minutes ago, exactly what he was talking about as the time limit for the explosion. The sage replied, "Damian is the closest to him, and has already rushed over." He went there in a Batmobile, and in case something happened to Tim, there was also emergency life support equipment on board. ”
The resolute face under the Nightwing mask showed a hint of worry: "I have a bad premonition, Barbara, you'd better call someone over." ”
The sage replied, "Okay, I'll do my best to get in touch." ”
"I can't get out of here for the time being, can I be notified as soon as I hear from Tim?" Nightwing Road.
"Be careful...... Dick. The sage said with concern.
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At the same time, in Gotham City, in a warehouse.
"Uh...... Where am I ......" Tim. Drake awoke from a brief coma, and as he adjusted to the light around him, he found himself standing in front of him with a figure in a long purple suit.
"Don't be nervous, Tim, we moved you here while you were unconscious...... A safe place. Feng replied with his back to Tim, who was debugging a camera as he said this.