Chapter 114: Attacking Gentleman (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
Explosives are indeed a profound art.
It must be fried perfectly, brilliantly, brilliantly, and logically.
- It's hard.
When Irin's hands were on his own, he felt a headache.
Thankfully, the Gotham Police Department has a well-stocked stock of TNT bombs, and there is no such thing as saving or not saving.
Just a few blows and you're done.
The Aparo Highway is a viaduct that crosses Port Miller.
Although the traffic on this bridge is obviously a lot less because Li Erpang and others are messing around in Gotham City, it can be roughly seen that it should be more congested in normal times.
Because there are a lot of car prints on the bridge.
Sunburn marks left by prolonged vehicle stays.
That's ...... Quite an exaggeration.
Irin carefully counted the remaining Wang fried ...... in his hand Ah no, TNT bombs.
By the way, I will go through the next 14 locations that will be bombed a little.
"Well, that's all there is to it."
Irin uses telekinesis to stick the last "TNT bomb" to the bottom of the bridge near the pillars.
Although Irin is not a professional blasting expert, as long as it is blown up like this, no matter how strong the bridge is, it will not be able to withstand it.
Besides, Irin's purpose wasn't really to smash the viaduct to pieces......
It's just to complete a "crime".
Luckily, the TNT Bomb is a card-based item that doesn't have a complicated process of use.
Stick it on directly, set the time like setting an alarm clock, and it will explode on time.
Moreover, there is also the use of remote-controlled explosions.
After making all the preparations, Irin's head looked down at the time.
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And also...... Ten minutes.
"Almost."
Irin lowered the brim of his hat and walked towards one end of the viaduct as if he were strolling through it without anyone noticing.
A gentleman with charming and elegant manners, in the darkness of the night, stepping forward.
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In the dark.
The roar of the engine could be heard faintly in the distance.
Accompanied by the roar of the engine, there was a glimmering red and blue blinding light.
In the distance, it is like a basket of two stars, one red and very dazzling.
Irin's reached the end of the Aparo Highway.
He squinted and stared along the road, his expression slightly moved.
"Puzzle...... Cracked? Oh, it's getting more and more interesting. β
It's quick for Irin to come to a conclusion.
It's justβ
Irin pulls out a gray card from the storage space.
Place it in the tuxedo pocket and put it close to you.
At the end of the road, a line of police cars roared by.
Getting closer.
3 km.
2 km.
1.8 km.
1.5 km.
It's close, it's close.
Getting closer!
It's a very fast car!
It's clear that it's speeding.
It seems that Sheriff Gordon is also an old double-standard dog.
Irin stood still.
With the strength of one person, he blocked the entrance to the Aparo Highway.
Blocked in the way of police car traffic!
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James Gordon Jr. is racing like crazy.
He could already faintly see the silent bridge not far away.
Because the criminals in Gotham City are raging tonight, it seems to have completely rekindled Gotham City, but it has made the area near Port Miller near the suburbs less populated.
Tonight is the worst crime ever committed in Gotham City since the Battle of Batman and the Joker twenty years ago!
"Damn the riddle gentleman!"
"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"
"Rush Rush!"
James Gordon Jr. stepped on the gas.
It's like I want to put the throttle down.
But it's still not fast enough!
It's too late!
There are only a few minutes left.
Even if he managed to reach the Aparo Highway, he wouldn't have enough time to defuse the bomb!
It's too late!
"!"
Suddenly, James Gordon Jr. saw a figure standing quietly in front of him in the range of the high beams.
An elegant figure.
One wears a black gentleman's hat, a plain black tuxedo, and holds a pitch-black umbrella in his hand, standing quietly at the end of the road.
It's like ......
Wait for them to come!
"It's a riddle gentleman!"
James Gordon Jr. instantly came to his senses.
Even if you can't stop the explosion of the Aparo Highway, as long as you can punish the criminals, it's not a loss!
The bridge was blown up and could be rebuilt.
People can be reborn after death, but as long as the criminals are still in Gotham, Gotham is no longer the perfect city with zero crime rate!
It's his Gotham!
James Gordon Jr. frantically stepped on the accelerator, blinded the other party's dog with his high beams, and planned to run the riddle gentleman to death directly with the car.
The speed of the car is very fast.
The speedometer is already up to 170 kilometers per hour and is about to explode.
Rush Rush!
1 km!
800 meters!
700 meters!
The Riddle Gentleman doesn't make any moves!
The corners of James Gordon Jr.'s mouth hooked up into a crazy sneer.
He could even imagine that the moment the other party was hit by a police car, the internal organs of his whole body suddenly crushed into a ball, and even spit out of his mouth.
Maybe the scene will be a little disgusting?
The liver, the intestines, the kidneys, the heart, the lungs......
was smashed to pieces, and then squeezed out of the upper and lower openings......
Ah, the picture...... It's brutal!
Boom β
Boom β
Just as James Gordon Jr. was fantasizing about the 360 ways to die for that damn riddle gentleman.
There was a sudden violent vibration from under the buttocks.
This is accompanied by a stream of heat.
The scenery in front of me became a whirlwind in an instant.
Even the people and the car are spinning wildly, as if they are spiraling into the sky.
James Gordon Jr.: "??? β
Who am I?
Where am I?
What am I doing?
Why did the car fly?
Is the car going too fast...... Can you really take off on the spot?
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Irin pressed the explosion button with a blank face.
Enhanced TNT bombs can be used for more than just timed blasting.
Although at first he thought that with James Gordon Jr.'s IQ, there was an 85% chance that he would not be able to guess when and where he actually committed the "crime" through the puzzle.
But to be on the safe side, he still kept a back hand.
At the moment of pressing the blast button.
James Gordon Jr.'s police car took off directly on the spot, and under the effect of the law of inertia, it directly changed the direction of flight and flew dozens of meters away.
Bone Luck β
Rolled in the distance for a long time, and then billowing smoke came out.
This time, the bomb that had been planted in advance directly blocked the only route from Gotham City to the Aparo Highway.
Irin looked down at the time.
The road was blocked, and a large group of speeding police cars were forced to brake sharply before the fire raged.
"Quick!"
"Where's Sheriff Gordon?"
"There was an explosion there!"
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In the sound of messy footsteps, dozens of Gotham police officers swarmed up, and they soon saw the dark figure in the darkness.
500 meters away!
"That's ...... Riddle gentleman! β
"Don't move! Hands up! Edward Rin! β
"Lift your legs! Do you call it a prostitute? Shoot! β
At the suggestion of someone, the others reacted.
In the face of Gotham criminals, what they need is not arrest, but ...... Kill on the spot!
Bang bang!
The standard pistol spews frantically in the darkness and spews tongues of fire, and it is dazzling!
In an instant, Irin was enveloped in smoke and flames.
But before they could shoot, Irin's unhurried umbrella was opened.
The other hand crushed an unknown card in his pocket.
I saw him standing in front of him with an umbrella, and the bullets all fell in the air strangely.
Woooo
Sneering β
In an instant, Irin was left with countless bullet holes at his feet and behind him.
After a round of shooting, the dozens of Gotham officers emptied a shuttle of magazines, and they didn't react until the pistol made a clattering sound.
No bullets!
"What about the riddle gentleman?"
Even if 700 meters is a bit far.
Even if their marksmanship is a little poor.
But under this dense firepower, he believed, no one would survive.
Combined, they fired hundreds of bullets.
Even if there are a few shots, it is enough for a riddle gentleman!
"Waitβ"
"Oh cake seller, I think it must be vodka that intoxicates meβ"
"Why did you use an umbrella to block the bullet??"
"I must be dreaming!"
One officer even stupidly pinched the butt of a female officer next to him.
Plump with meat.
The feel is acceptable.
The policewoman groaned shyly and folded her legs.
Ah, it turned out that it was not a dream!
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Irin, holding a pitch-black umbrella.
Looking at the group of Gotham City police officers from afar.
Behind them, there was a raging fire.
By the light of the fire, in front of them, was a strange and elegant gentleman.
Those hundreds of bullets fell on the riddle gentleman, not even the broken umbrella, there was not even a hole left in it!
What about bullets?
What about bullets?
What about bullets?
They don't have water toys in their hands!
That's the real ...... Gun!
Suddenly.
Right in front of everyone.
That damned, damned, elegant, glamorous riddle gentleman.
In front of everyone, he looked down at his watch.
That calm and unhurried action made the group of policemen lose their minds for a few seconds, and they forgot to switch magazines.
There was an eerie silence at the scene!
At this moment-
The hateful and charming criminal, the riddle gentleman, Edward Rin, suddenly looked up, looked away from his watch, and smiled.
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Edward Rin slowly slapped him in the face.
The spotless pure white gloves were as dazzling as Li Changge in the dark night.
In front of everyone, Edward Rin's pure white slap retracted a finger.
Five fingers became four.
Suddenly, someone reacted.
This seems to be a countdown.
β4γβ
Someone in the police subconsciously said it.
Irin smiled and lowered another finger.
β3γβ
β2γβ
β1γβ
Irin suddenly lowered the brim of his hat: "Happy holidays." β
Boom β
At the moment of the countdown.
There was a sudden violent tremor in the land.
The source of vibration is...... Viaduct!
The officers raised their heads in horror and looked at the dazzling light of fire rising into the sky not far away.
In the sound of the explosion, the firelight was like fireworks that ignited the night sky of Gotham City, completely reflecting the dark clouds over Gotham City in a fiery red, like a sunset!
Boom Boom β
In the terrifying firelight, the entire spectacular viaduct exploded violently from different piers at the same time, and in the blink of an eye, the Aparo Highway, one of Gotham's famous tourist landmarks, collapsed!
In the blink of an eye, only a few bare steel bars were left hanging in the air of the Aparo Viaduct, and the bridge, which had already turned into countless debris and rubble, fell in the bay of Port Miller, setting off waves of stormy waves!
The Gotham City police officer looks at the spectacular scene in front of him, which is simply more exciting than any disaster movie.
After all...... Immersive.
Everyone was stunned, and it wasn't until the light of the fire in front of them gradually faded that someone finally reacted.
"Shit! And what about the damned riddle gentleman? β
And where the pitch-black figure stood......
Where else are the people?
Where are the gentlemen?
The officers hurriedly changed their magazines and rushed to the place where the riddle gentleman had stood not long ago.
There...... Only bullet holes were left all over the ground!
Empty!
In the same place, only a group of "excellent" Gotham City police officers who looked at each other and did not know what to do.
"Huh? By the way, what about Chief Gordon? β
Suddenly, someone reacted.
It seems that the sheriff of Gotham City, whom they respect, is skilled in cars, and James Gordon, who is racing at the front, is nowhere to be found.
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A flash of light flashed in Irin's hand.
He silently tucked a ball into the storage space.
In the upper right corner of the Apostle panel, a buff that appears to be a "line" icon disappears instantly.
The timing was just right again.
After everyone was attracted by the explosion of the Aparo Highway, Irin's skillful black umbrella covered everyone's vision, and he turned on "Shadow" to dive back into the darkness and become one with the shadows.
Now he has mastered the skill.
Whether it is the timing of the release of the skill, or the skill, it is extremely proficient.
This is, after all, his most commonly used skill.
It's all old drivers.
Needless to say.
In the distance, the tremors from Port Miller subsided, and the light of the fire began to dim.
Irin wandered back into the shadows, leaving as fast as she could.
Originally, he "borrowed" a car and drove to the Aparo Highway.
But with this artistic explosion, the car ...... I guess it's hard to get it back.
So, the elegant and charming riddle gentleman's criminal record has a faint stroke -
Stealing cars.
It doesn't matter, though.
Mosquito legs are the same as sin values.
Irin doesn't even bother to look at it now.
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[In the name of "Riddle Gentleman", destroy the famous Gotham building "Apparo Highway" and gain Sins +60000!] γ
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There were also a bunch of chaos and guilt points, and Irin's got a cursory glance at them, but he didn't count them down.
The total amount of guilt can be reflected in the "Guilt List".
As for the "chaos value", although it is very important to Irin, in this trial, the value of human life is too weak, and Irin can only brush it with fate.
He can't slaughter the whole of Gotham City just to get rid of the chaos.
Let's not talk about whether it can be done...... The value for money is too low.
It's better to concentrate on the strategy trial and get the highest clearance evaluation, this is the king.
Attribute...... It is the foundation of the apostles.
The power of almost all skills is based on attributes, so that the most perfect effect can be exerted.
Irin looked up suddenly.
Look at the tallest building in Gotham City.
That's Wayne Tower.
It has a "W" icon that flashes red neon.
It's big and conspicuous.
Especially at night, it's really conspicuous.
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Half an hour later.
An ambulance from Gotham City General Hospital finally arrived on the scene.
There is also a fire brigade.
By the time they managed to drag poor little James Gordon out of the nearly scrapped police car, little James Gordon had already passed out.
After the doctor's examination, the other police officers finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The cause of the coma is likely to be a concussion, but whether there is an intracranial injury or not will have to be further sent to Gotham General Hospital for a CT scan to be determined.
Other heartbeats, pulses, breathing, vital signs are stable.
Suddenly.
James Gordon, who was unconscious, closed his eyes tightly, gritted his teeth and cursed vaguely.
"Damn the riddle gentleman!"
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On the list of sins.
Even if Irin doesn't have to look at it, he knows his sin value, and he is at the top of the list, far ahead.
"Next ......"
Irin, casually found a comfortable place.
There was no intention of continuing to sin.
Tonight, let's do it for now.
He sensed that something was not quite right.
Find a place to take a good look.
Moreover, now that James Gordon Jr. is estimated to be injured, in the absence of an "audience", the performance effect of "Gentleman of Riddles" will be greatly reduced.
For the rest of tonight, let Li Erpang and the others toss around.
By the way, divert the attention of the police.
After all, trials are not one-man trials.
If the limelight is too loud and the others are completely overshadowed, I am afraid that something will happen.
It's good to be on the safe side.
Before going to bed, Irin retrieved Bloody Jasmine and glanced at it in the experience bar.
As soon as his mind moved, he summoned Bai Xiaoyi.
The moment Bai Xiaoyi appeared, before he had time to pat the "master" a few times, Yi Rin said dryly.
"Xiaobai, you come to keep vigil."
"Why do you always call people!"
Bai Xiaoyi pouted angrily, feeling a little unhappy.
Why don't you summon Nie Hongsleeve?
This is not eccentricity, who is eccentric?
Hum.
Someday it will make you look good.
Bai Xiaoyi stared at Irin's face that gradually became quiet, and was silent.
It wasn't until the psionic energy value was almost consumed that Bai Xiaoyi took the initiative to return to the spirit weapon.
Nothing was said all night.
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The second day of arriving in Gotham City.
Irin opened his eyes just in time.
After he committed another crime of "trespassing on a private house" last night, he had a "+5" sin value before going to bed.
It seems that in Gotham this is also a capital offense.
The owner of the house did not return overnight, and I don't know if he died in the turmoil of last night.
"I don't know what happened to those guys?"
Irin washed his face slowly, searched the house for some brand new towels and toothbrushes, and when he was done, he found some frozen food from the refrigerator, put it in the microwave and heated it, and sat down at the dining table while waiting while turning on the TV.
"Surprise! The mysterious criminal disguised as 'Joker' broke into the GBC radio station and committed an unforgivable robbery, but unfortunately he was unable to shoot the criminal to death and escapeβ"
"Shocked! Astound! There was a flexible obese criminal who had the audacity to rob the fast-food chain 'Ken Lai Kee', causing panic among the good citizensβ"
"Terrible! Burnley was shocked to find a 'humanoid tank', suspected to be the Star Lab (.. Labs), but STAR Research strongly denies that what the truth is, we at GBC Broadcasting will follow up on it for you. β
"There's a mysterious Oriental man robbing a gas station with a strange weaponβ"
"Headlines! Headlines! 'Gentleman of Riddle' Edward Rin was born out of the sky and destroyed the Gotham Police Department and the Apparo Highway overnight, and the 'Crime Buster' Sheriff Gordon is said to have suffered a cerebral hemorrhage in the early hours of the morning because of the appearance of the Gentleman of Riddle, and was admitted to the intensive care unit of Gotham General Hospitalββ"
"Headlines! Headlines! Gotham, a simple city with zero crime rate, and many criminals appeared overnight, is this a moral degradation or a distortion of human nature? When Sheriff Gordon wakes up, we at GBC Broadcasting will interview Sheriff Gordon as soon as possible and make the next follow-up report for you! β
"This morning, Bruce Wayne, the richest man in Gotham City, publicly stated that if he were Batman, Bruce Wayne would not hesitate to join the operation to annihilate criminals, which may be the biggest joke in Gotham City in twenty years!"
But because of Bruce Wayne's joke, Wayne Enterprises stock rose 13%! The market value of Wayne Enterprises skyrocketed by more than a billion overnight! The money ability is terrible! β
"Kretz Beverage Co., Ltd. plans to hold a press conference this morning to announce the latest 'Happy Drink' ......"
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"Dingβ"
Irin turned off the TV.
Because breakfast was already hot.
When Irin was about to open the list of sins, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have set a "Do Not Disturb" for a certain fat man last night.
After thinking about it, he couldn't do things too much, so Irin's state was turned off.
Shortly after Irin's state.
Li Erfat's avatar shook wildly.