Gotham City.

Burnley District.

【17:00】

"What about those two damn criminals!"

"Ran this way!"

"Chase, chase, chase!"

"Kill them!"

"The criminals gave us death in Gotham City, ahhhh

The streets were crowded with people.

It was full of people with firearms.

Even in the crowd, there were several tall muscular men with portable rocket-booster grenade launchers on their backs...... It is also commonly known as an RPG bazooka.

The offensive was terrifying.

Police cars across the city have already taken part in Gotham City's craziest crime-eradication operation in 20 years.

The sound of a shrill siren resounded throughout the Burnley district.

"Whew-"

Su Xiaosu hugged Zhu Yun'er, whose whole body was stained red with blood, and hid in an alley where no one was around.

She lurked silently in the shadows of the alley.

Witnessing the crowd and the police car, he did not dare to move.

Su Xiaosu's patient gown was also stained with a lot of blood.

Some are from Zhu Yun'er, and some are from herself.

But at the last moment, although she was hit by a few bullets, she didn't hit the vital point and didn't lose much health.

Moreover, those bullets were stuck by Su Xiaosu's strong muscles, and with a little force, they were directly jumped out of the muscles, which was harmless.

It's Zhu Yun'er......

Su Xiaosu glanced down at Zhu Yun'er, who was confused, and Zhu Yun'er's breathing in her arms seemed to be a little calmer.

This alley is a dead end.

There is no road.

But......

Su Xiaosu silently walked to the end of the dead end.

Lift a kick.

Bang bang bang.

- As long as someone goes, that's the road.

Suddenly.

Su Xiaosu lowered his head.

A hint of surprise flashed in his calm eyes.

She subconsciously pulled up Zhu Yun'er's cuffs to take a look, only to see that the wound that had been shot had inexplicably stopped the bleeding, and there were several worm-like flesh and blood, slowly wriggling, and the bullets that had submerged into the muscles of her arms were squeezed out little by little.

Wounds...... It's healing on its own!

……

……

Li Erpang is running for his life frantically.

I was secretly crying bitter in my heart.

After being ploughed by grenades from Robinson Park, Li Er's fat belly was already rumbling.

He finally used the flexible fat man's footwork to turn around and turn around, and after temporarily getting rid of the bunch of "simple and good citizens", he was finally able to take a breath.

"Damn, you have to finish the calf if you go on like this!"

Li Erpang gritted his teeth.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one found out, Li Erpang quietly opened the crime list and took a look.

Everyone's sin value is slow.

He suddenly remembered Irin who had slipped away for no apparent reason.

"Ahh

A mouthful of saliva spit at his feet and stomped on it hard.

to show anger.

Li Erpang squinted, of course, he could only squint and couldn't open them.

Suddenly, he saw a brightly lit fast-food restaurant not far away.

There is a red sign on it.

The signboard is printed with a kind old man.

An enticing aroma of meat wafts from the fast-food restaurant, which seems to contain onions, muscles, fries, burgers, tomato juice......

Li Erpang carefully distinguished the rich layers of flavor in the fragrance, and unconsciously drooled.

"! Fight! ”

Li Erpang rolled up his sleeves, and Huo Ran rushed into the old man's fast food restaurant!

……

……

"It's almost time."

Irin looked at the time on his watch.

This is Irin passing by a watch shop called "Patek Cuili" and grabbing it.

By the way, I earned a little bit of sin value.

I don't know if it's expensive or not, but it looks okay anyway.

Irin lowered the brim of the gentleman's hat, hooked the corners of his mouth, stepped on his shiny black leather shoes, and walked into the Gotham police station like an elegant gentleman.

In the Gotham police station, there is a miasma of smoke.

Smoky.

A bunch of shirtless old men, drinking cheap vodka, sitting in a circle, shaking dice, playing poker, a jubilant scene.

Irin looked down and thought for two seconds.

Make sure you're not in the wrong place.

This is the police station, yes.

It's just that the painting style is a bit unique.

Then I thought about it, this is the legendary Gotham, and I think it should be so.

There are relatively few people in the police station.

This was also to be expected by Irin.

After Zhu Yun'er, Su Xiaosu, and Li Erpang start their operations, they will definitely attract most of the police force.

Now this Gotham police station is the emptiest time.

By the way, Yi Rin silently gave three thumbs up to his model workers.

One for each person.

As for Pan Zhengyi...... Irin noticed his guilt and didn't move, so he guessed where he was hiding and happily playing soy sauce.

Irin didn't bother to bother with that much.

Next...... It's time to perform!

Show Time！

Wherever you go!

Yi Rin directly turned on and walked into the police station silently.

Under the effect of the Shadow Companion skill, the sense of presence is reduced by 100%, and none of the police officers who are immersed in joy are even aware of Irin's presence.

Even if he noticed it, Irin flashed over in an instant, and some people even rubbed their eyes, thinking that they had drunk too much, and inexplicably hallucinated.

It's just an illusion.

The Gotham Police Department is far more empty than Irin imagined.

Originally, Irin also prepared 5 sets of plans.

How to infiltrate a police station.

Even his throat was moistened, ready to come to a few "calamity-ridden", but he didn't expect that the zero crime rate in the past twenty years had made the Gotham Police Department rotten to an incredible level.

Suddenly.

Irin thought of the riddle he had set up.

In front of the "black and white monster", would it be more appropriate to add a "rotten" adjective.

While thinking, Irin quickly walked through the hall of the police station, elegantly covered the door, and then walked in the direction of the duty room.

Gotham City is indeed a city with simple people.

Even in the bureau, the floor plan of the police station was very intimately prepared in case of emergency.

Irin made it all the way to the duty room.

Inside, there was a chubby police officer, sleeping on a table, with saliva at the corners of his mouth.

Irin's eyes flashed.

Blood Jasmine turned her hand and wiped her throat.

……

[Kill Gotham City's "Excellent" Police Officer and gain +20 Guilt Points!] 】

[Gain Mayhem +25!] 】

……

A good police officer?

Irin silently glanced at the fat police officer who hadn't woken up until he died.

Really good.

On the wall hung a wooden plank.

There are many keys nailed to the wooden board.

"Archives...... Interrogation Room ...... Canteen...... Chamber...... Ordinary Cell...... Special Female Cell......" Soon, Irin fixed his eyes on one of the keys.

……

[Get the "Arsenal Key]!] 】

……

"Huh."

That's what it is...... Sleeping fireworks.

……

……

"Huh? Riddle gentleman? ”

James Gordon Jr., who was sitting in a police car and chasing an obese "extremely evil criminal", couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he heard the news.

Riddle gentleman? Riddler?

James Gordon Jr. frowned, his face grim.

"Why did you tell me?"

"Hey, sir, we thought it was...... Thought it was just a prank. ”

"Say."

On the other end of the phone, the two police officers stammered the puzzle left by the "riddle gentleman" to Sheriff Gordon, who made them fearful.

There are two riddles in total -

[When the day and night mingled, I bravely stood before the black and white beasts, which had already devoured more disordered beasts in their bellies, and the beasts were decaying into white bones in the steel jungle. Brilliant fireworks are sleeping here, and I will light Gotham with the most gorgeous fireworks and rekindle the first rays of light. 】

[The elegant gentleman is ready to go, hurrying to the black and white beast, the elegant gentleman is about to steal the sleeping fireworks, and usher in a lively celebration for the dead Gotham.] 】

At first glance, it does look like a prank.

But......

Gordon's pupils shrank as he listened carefully.

The style of this riddle is a little different from the riddle style of "that person".

But intuition tells James Gordon Jr. that it's definitely not as simple as a prank.

He seemed to be able to read a playful smile between the lines through the mysterious puzzle.

It's like there's an elegant criminal who's declaring war on the whole of Gotham City through this puzzle.

"When day and night meet......

"Black and White Beast ......"

"Steel Jungle ......"

"Fireworks......

"...... Gotham used to be?"

"Celebration?"

Suddenly!

"Parking! Stop the car! Stop the car! ”

James Gordon Jr. slapped the front seat hard and asked the veteran driver in the driver's seat to stop the police car.

Phew-

A hard brake.

James Gordon Jr.'s body shook slightly.

He hurriedly hung up the phone and made a call as fast as he could.

And it's a video call.

Soon, the phone was connected.

"Dr. Jack ......"

Dr. Jack's kind smile is seen on video.

James Gordon Jr. didn't have any nonsense, his eyes were cold, and he went straight to the point: "Where is Edward Nigma?" ”

"Oh! Dear Sergeant Gordon, I happened to be in Edward's hospital room......"

The camera turned.

in the room.

Edward and Fat Goose are happily playing a game.

Then Edward smiled.

The fat goose was furious and directly overturned the table.

Very pleasantly the scene of the life of the elderly.

The camera turns again.

Dr. Jack smiled and asked, "Is there anything wrong with Sheriff Gordon looking for Edward?" ”

“……”

Syllable.

"Go back! Gotham Police Department! ”

When the old driver in the front row heard this, he was stunned suddenly: "But sir, that damn obese criminal hasn't ...... yet."

"Don't worry about that fat man! Riddle gentleman, his purpose is the Gotham Police Department! ”

Although this riddle is full of bells and whistles.

But James Gordon Jr. was already familiar with the routine.

After removing all the confusing words and thinking about them, it is easy to come up with the answer.

When day and night meet, it means dusk.

There are only two black-and-white buildings in Gotham City.

One is the Gotham Police Department.

The second is the renovated Eagle's Nest Club.

But the steel jungle, Gordon didn't notice it at first......

But when associated with the police station, the jungle can be imagined as a series of towering trees, and the steel jungle is clearly the shape of the prison iron window!

Other words...... The puzzle laid by this "riddle gentleman" indicates that at dusk, the crime will be committed at the Gotham Police Station!

No wonder there are so many eccentric criminals today.

A flexible fat man.

A young woman who wields a strange cold weapon.

And one more ...... A strong man with a height of nearly two meters.

It turns out it's all a conspiracy!

It's all a trick by a riddle gentleman!

Gotham's brave sheriff, James Gordon Jr., has seen through everything!

There was a faint flickering cold light in his eyes.

If someone is here, they may be able to distinguish the wisp hidden behind the coldness from the coldness in their eyes...... Fiery.

James Gordon Jr. after figuring it all out.

He dialed the police station number in the shortest amount of time.

"Let's hope those damn scum aren't drunk."

"Click."

Gordon was stunned.

Just connected...... It's disconnected?

What's going on??

……

……

Click.

Irin silently cut the phone line.

Scold.

The sound is quite crisp.

Irin glanced down at the time again.

If I'm not mistaken, the really smart people are already on their way back to the police station.

After all, the riddles he wrote were not very complicated.

And it's in someone's base camp.

No one guessed that this "black and white monster" refers to the "Gotham Police Department", a landmark building.

That's ...... Isn't it a tourist city of Gotham?

In the book "Gotham City Travel Guide", a close-up of the Gotham Police Department is given a 580-degree close-up.

Various angles, including aerial photography.

"If I'm not mistaken......"

Irin pulled out a cane.

As an elegant gentleman, how could you not have this thing.

After arranging everything, Irin, as he had come, slowly passed the smoky hall of the police station, and then left the police station.

……

Ten minutes later.

【17:58】

James Gordon Jr. rushed back in a hurry.

When I saw that the Gotham Police Station was intact and didn't seem to be in any trouble on the surface, I was secretly relieved.

"Looks like it's just in time."

Suddenly!

Boom Boom Boom!

Without any warning at all, the continuous explosion actually started from the inside of the Gotham Police Station, and suddenly turned into a brilliant fire, rising into the sky.

The sunset, which had not yet had time to completely fall, was left with only one line.

And the Gotham Police Station in the explosion is like another Gotham sun, reflecting a dazzling fire in the sky near night.

A terrifying heat wave, centered on the Gotham Police Station, surged in all directions.

James Gordon Jr. subconsciously lay on the ground!

Behind him, the old driver, together with the police car, was directly swept out by the explosive heat wave.

In the blink of an eye, along with the police car, he disappeared.

Huhuhuhuhu-

James Gordon Jr. only felt a burning heat and sharp pain behind him.

Even he could smell burning skin.

It's like barbecue!

I don't know how long it took.

The sound of the explosion, slowed down slightly.

James Gordon Jr. got up from the ground with a blank face.

Looking at the Gotham Police Station, which had turned into a sea of fire and shattered into ruins at this moment, a sentence suddenly popped into my mind-

"I will set Gotham on fire with the most gorgeous fireworks and rekindle the first rays of light."

“！”

And that's --

Light up the fireworks in Gotham!

"Riddle gentleman!!"

James Gordon Jr. gritted his teeth and roared the name out of his mouth.

Right now.

A stunned postman, riding a motorcycle, came to little Gordon with a beep.

"Is this Sheriff Gordon, please?"

James Gordon Jr. turned his head expressionlessly.

"Here's a letter from you."

"Letter?" Sheriff Gordon's pupils shrank sharply.

on the envelope.

There is no signature in the sender field.

There is only one ...... Question mark!

It's a riddle gentleman!

"Who sent it to you?" James Gordon Jr. asked as he opened the letter.

"It was a gentleman dressed aristocratic and asked me to deliver the letter to Sheriff Gordon standing at the door of the Gotham Police Station at 18:10 punctually."

“！”

"By the way, the gentleman also said......" The postman hesitated for a moment, and decided to say it anyway, "He said that if the man standing at the door was not Sheriff Gordon, the letter would not need to be sent." And ......"

"What else?" James Gordon Jr. had already taken a card out of the envelope.

"The gentleman first said that no matter what you see, do not be alarmed, and that you must deliver the letter to James Gordon Jr. on time. Even if you see the dazzling and beautiful fireworks......"

“……”

Just as Sheriff Gordon was about to look at the little card.

The postman slowly stretched out his hand: "Please pay 5 US dollars." ”

“？”

"Your Excellency Sheriff Gordon, this is a letter to pay."

“！！”

……

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"The explosion, sure enough, is a man's romance."

Irin stood in the distance, smiling slightly, and at the moment of pressing the button, he enjoyed the dazzling fireworks show.

Shortly after blowing up the Gotham Police Station, he was quickly swept up in front of a string of text.

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[In the name of "Riddle Gentleman", destroy the Gotham landmark "Gotham Police Station" and gain Sins +50000!] 】

[Kill the "good" police officer in Gotham City and gain +19 guilt points!] 】

[Kill Gotham City's "excellent" police officer and gain +21 guilt points!] 】

[Kill the "drunk" police officer in Gotham City and gain +12 guilt points!] 】

[Kill the "incompetent" police officer in Gotham City and gain +5 guilt points!] 】

【Kill ......】

【Gain Mayhem ......】

Blowing up a police station does not have chaos value gains.

Others have a lot of confusion values.

In just a moment, more than 300 chaotic values arrived.

……

Really!

It is not a crime to slaughter as a matchless.

After looking at the "various stories of Batman and a group of villains falling in love and killing each other", Irin's discovery that the villains who shrouded Gotham City in darkness were not how powerful they were, how many people they killed, but ...... The horror that comes with their "name".

Don't smile at little Harley.

Virtue and art are good Joker.

Firm faith two-faced man.

Pharaonic penguins are divided.

In short, the group of villains who roamed Gotham twenty years ago were able to turn Gotham into a sin city, not because of how many people they could slaughter at will, but because of their crazy criminal deeds!

That's why Irin decided to recreate a villain.

An elegant and charming villain.

A villain who makes Gotham fall into fear just by hearing his name.

In this way, the scores can roll in.

Right now.

The "Question Mark Scepter" in Irin's hand lit up slightly.

……

……

Pan Zhengyi swaggered into the women's bathroom.

At the entrance of the women's toilet, there was originally a yellow warning sign.

It reads-

"During the renovation, idlers should not enter."

Pan Zhengyi kicked his feet and shouted: "I am ...... Justice! ”

So he kicked over the sign and broke in.

Fortunately, the women's toilet was empty.

There is no bloody plot of a woman who didn't have time to put on pants and pants, screaming "ah" and rushing out.

But just after Pan Zhengyi inexplicably broke into the women's bathroom, a line of prompts flashed out in front of him.

……

[Because you deliberately entered the women's toilet without shame, the sin value is +2!] 】

……

Pan Zhengyi smiled and ignored it directly.

The women's toilet has a mirror.

Big mirror.

From the top left corner to the bottom right corner of the mirror, there is a long crack that seems to split the entire mirror in half.

Pan Zhengyi looked in the mirror, and the crack in the mirror seemed to split him in half, and his expression was completely different.

Suddenly.

Pan Zhengyi bowed his head.

There are buckets of fresh paint at your feet.

It smells pungent.

"Yo?"

Pan Zhengyi's eyes lit up and he let out a strange smile.

He slowly crouched down and scooped a handful in the bucket, his hands covered with paint of various colors.

Pan Zhengyi just smeared it on his face indiscriminately.

Not enough, come again, not enough, come again.

The paint bucket had a sharp edge, accidentally scratching Pan's fingers.

Red blood oozed out.

Pan Zhengyi looked at the cracked mirror.

There was a surprising silence for ten seconds.

Ten seconds later.

Pan Zhengyi slowly smeared the blood from his fingers on his lips.

Apply from the left ear base to the right ear root.

It's a scarlet lip.

"Boom—"

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[Congratulations on completing the "Clown Skin", 93% completion ......]

“……”

"I, Joker...... Hey, hey, hey! ”

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