Boom~, the office door was slammed open.

The burly security guard barged in against the door and slammed into Harvey Dent's desk.

The gushing blood instantly soaked his clothes red, and also splashed half of Harvey Dent's face, making him look half hideous, half frightened.

Harvey Dent reacted quickly, pulling open the drawer, grabbing his pistol and pointing at the door.

The green suit, with a few sporadic drops of blood on his face, is so noticeable.

"Toy Man!" He knew this low-level criminal who was not well-known before that.

He'd heard that Toy Man had the ability to turn locks, pistols, and banknotes into toys, and these little tricks were obviously not enough to sustain him here, and it was a rampage to the municipal building!

Either the rumors are problematic, or this guy has become more terrifying.

"Hello, Mr. Harvey Dent~" Li Zu threw away his pistol and raised his hands cooperatively: "I'll bring you a piece of news, your two children were kidnapped on the way to school this morning~"

Harvey Dent was shocked, but then he realized something was wrong: "No way, I didn't get a call from the school." ”

"If she made a move, maybe the school bus driver would have been killed, or the entire school would have been kidnapped~" Li Zu said lightly: "You need help, it's best to contact Batman~"

He has already guessed the relationship between the Joker and Batman, and he doesn't mind matching his "boss".

Before that, Li Zu had been entangled in the two choices of destroying the clown and destroying the world with the clown.

Considering the limitations of his own power, after getting enough information about this world, he gave these people the opportunity to choose their own fate.

Of course, no matter what fate chooses, there is only one ending for Mr. Harvey Dent in front of him.

Harvey Dent glared at Li Zu, and the pistol locked onto his head.

In Gotham, there are very few criminals who can still run rampant, and there is only one person who has the ability to make toy people confident.

Clown!

Dent picked up the phone on the table and yelled, "Get Thomas Wayne and Copote!" ”

He violently buttoned the phone and glared at Li Zu angrily: "Crazy! Bastard! Do you think you and the Joker can get away with my sanctions? I can shoot you right now! ”

"Of course you can" Li Zu still raised his hands high, "However, you don't have a chance~"

Bang~

A large box appeared out of thin air and smashed into Harvey Dent's gun-wielding hand.

The gun misfired, and the muzzle of the gun moved down and hit the poor security guard who fell to the ground, making the security guard who had lost too much blood completely lifeless.

Harvey Dent slammed the box on his back and slammed it to the ground.

As he struggled to get up, the hands full of magic had already grabbed his head.

……

Municipal Building,

There were two stretch cars, one in front of the other, and stopped at the door.

The door opened, and a figure came down.

One is a burly middle-aged man in a suit who exudes a powerful momentum.

The other is an ugly fat man in a white tuxedo, like a penguin, and his one-eyed gentleman's mirror can't hide the bastard aura on his body.

One tall and one short, the two looked at each other and walked side by side to the elevator.

Ding, the elevator doors open.

The people who were waiting in line for the elevator in the morning automatically dispersed and watched the two of them enter the elevator respectfully.

"The Gambling Commission is going to revoke your license, right, Thomas?" The short, penguin-like fat man asked.

"Uh-huh," Thomas replied succinctly.

The short penguin man seemed to have long been accustomed to the way the other party chatted, and he looked at the information in his hand: "By the way, there is this one~"

"There's a surveillance footage here, and a couple of Romanis are mixed in, and they don't do anything weird, they just brag, they drink, they push and shove, they do some childlike things," he looked up at Thomas in the elevator, the man with gray sideburns, like a statue, motionless.

Apparently he wasn't interested in any of these things.

"Now that Thrall is dead, they can't afford to make waves, but ...... I think we may be lending too much~"

Thomas finally spoke when he heard this: "Don't cut off their back now, Oswald, I opened a nightclub to recruit criminals and strengthen my control over them. ”

"The result?" Penguin man asked rhetorically.

"Uh-huh," Thomas's answer was still simple.

"Very good, very good~"

With the penguin nodding, the elevator stops on the 17th floor.

Someone has already taken control of everything here, but not the police.

Ever since Harvey Dent decided to sign that contract to privatize the Gotham police agency, the police have long since left it alone and should call them security guards.

The two walked out of the elevator side by side, and there was already a man in a trench coat standing in the doorway waiting.

"Jim," James nodded at the other man.

This righteous-minded subordinate is as rare as a red wolf on the verge of extinction in this collapsed world.

"I got a message that a guy in a green suit walked into the building easily" Jim Gordon nodded, and whispered to Thomas what he knew: "You can see on the monitor, he shot and killed two security guards, and the assistant received a call from Mr. Dent, please come with Mr. Copote"

With that, Jim nodded at the dwarf penguin man.

"Maybe Mr. Harvey Dent was in control at the time......"

They walked forward as they spoke.

A corpse outside the door,

There was also a corpse in the room.

"This is the guy used the gun, and the bullet model, but ......" he began to hesitate.

"What's wrong?" Thomas looked suspiciously at Jim, his most trusted partner and subordinate.

"The gun, and the bullets, belong to you...... Or rather, belonging to Batman! ”

Jim Gordon turned around and came over with a pistol.

The penguin man shrugged his shoulders, and it was obvious that he was also one of the insiders of the "secret".

Thomas examines the pistol.

He tore open the evidence bag and grabbed the cold gun.

A sense of familiarity comes to mind.

"This is my gun...... I should only have one! With that, Thomas lifted his suit and lifted his black waistcoat and white shirt to reveal the pistol pinned to his waist.

Exactly the same pistol, including the feel and friction loss, how did that guy do it?

"We did not find the body of Mr. Harvey Dent, we suspect he was kidnapped!" Jim knew that this was not going to be clear for a short time, and he said his guess: "Moreover, on the body of the security guard, we found a bullet fired from the muzzle of Mr. Harvey Dent, and upon examination, it was this bullet that caused the fatal injury!" ”

"Are you saying that a criminal went to Harvey Dent's office with a gun and killed one of his security guards, and instead of shooting him, Mr. Dent killed his own security guard?" The penguin man asked with a smile.

He knew Harvey Dent well, the sheriff who was ostensibly the craziest in the city.

His madness lies in building a civilized city.

It was in order to do this that Harvey Dent became a superficially sane madman.

Therefore, he would never have shot his own security guard.

"It's just speculation," Jim said.

"No!" Thomas interrupted the conversation, and he walked to the desk.

On the table is a toy figure the size of a little thumb, which looks a lot like the missing Harvey Dent.

The toy figure held a gun in his hand and looked terrified.

Half of his face was red with blood, like a madman with a patchwork of half faces.

"...... this?"

"It was a toy man who did it, no...... It's the clown! ”