Gotham City's supercriminals have been gone for years, so the police officers of these generations have little experience in dealing with those weirdos. Fortunately, the police have always been very strong in execution, so under the command of Chief Gordon, the ambulance was quickly blocked four blocks away.

Of course, blocking this ambulance so smoothly also has a lot to do with Ziliang's cooperation, he was afraid that those people would lose it, so he deliberately drove at the slowest speed, and all of them took the route with surveillance cameras, otherwise, if he stopped next to a small alley, went in to change his clothes, and found a place with many people to cover his head and squeak with everyone, it would not be so simple to find him again.

On the side of the street, more than a dozen police cars had surrounded Ziliang, and the policemen were holding guns and staring at the ambulance in front of them without blinking, for fear that something would happen.

Ziliang didn't sell Guan Zi anymore, and directly pushed the car door and walked out very cooperatively.

In an instant, all the policemen were like facing a great enemy, "click", and a series of bullets rang out.

"Don't move!"

"Put down the gun!"

"You're surrounded!"

Well, it's still these few nonsense, Ziliang listened to it with impatience, he looked around with empty eyes, facing the whining police and at least dozens of guns, naturally finished the last cigarette in his hand, and then threw it on the ground.

In fact, just throwing the cigarette, there were a few timid people in the crowd who shivered like a reflex, and some people even made up their brains "A burst of smoke was blown up, and then this person disappeared." "It's a picture that only comes out of a movie.

But this kind of picture will definitely not appear, because as long as he walks out of his small hospital, Ziliang is just an ordinary person, so the cigarette was thrown to the ground, just flicked, and nothing happened.

Immediately, Ziliang slowly raised his hands high, turned around in a circle, and signaled to everyone like a curtain call that he didn't have any weapons......

And in the next second, no less than a dozen people rushed up in an instant, tied up the robber, and handcuffed him.

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Three hours later, Gotham Police Station.

The door to the interrogation room was pushed open with a thud, and Sheriff Gordon walked in, throwing an in-ear microphone with a thin wire wrapped around it, and a blood-stained sleeve onto the table.

At this moment, Ziliang was leaned back on the chair, wearing only the crumpled shirt.

"I used my mobile phone to record the gunshots in advance, and then cooperated with the lighter to snatch the guard's pistol, take the hostage and lure the police over. Then you put the wounded guard on his knees at the door, and then tied everyone's hands and feet, and fastened the paper bag so that no one could see what you did......" Sheriff Gordon said calmly, "but after that, you swapped the guard's clothes with your own, buttoned up the paper bag, and disguised himself as him kneeling at the door...... You've been using this all this time. ”

Gordon picked up the in-ear microphone and measured it fiercely in front of Ziliang: "Then you just disguised yourself as a bullet, and talked to me in a paper bag while walking towards us." The microphone is wrapped around the wire, tied to the door of the bank, and after a certain length, it is removed, and you can simply pretend to be in great pain and have the paramedics carry you into the ambulance. ”

After Gordon said this, he sat down on the chair opposite Ziliang and looked at him quietly.

"Hehe-" Ziliang smiled: "Did you come up with these things after the fact, or did you go to adjust the bank's monitoring?" ”

Gordon completely ignored Ziliang, he leaned on the table, and stood up very oppressively to get closer to the other party...... "Who the hell are you?" ”

"I told you, I'm Ziliang."

"That's just a name, I checked your information, there is no one like you in Gotham City, and there is no you in the entry records for half a year, so who are you and how did you appear?"

"This ————" Ziliang pulled a long voice, as if trying to think: "I'm sorry, I can't explain it to you." ”

"Why?"

"Because you don't understand, and even if you do, you'll think I'm a psychopath."

Director Gordon slammed the table, "Bastard, don't play tricks on me. ”

"Okay, okay." Ziliang shouted helplessly: "I am a traveler, I travel through time and space, break through the barrier between various worlds, to find an element that makes up this universe, because ......"

"!" Before Ziliang finished speaking, Gordon pinched his eyebrows helplessly and scolded. Because he immediately realized that this bastard named Ziliang was the kind of person he didn't want to meet.

Whether it's criminals who think they're smart or murderers who are known for their muscles, Gordon has many ways to deal with them, and the most troublesome thing for him is this kind of crazy person who can't be reasoned with, because people don't know what he's doing, they don't know what he wants, someone you can't understand...... It's like ...... The man from many years ago.

As soon as he thought of that guy, Gordon felt that his whole body fell into an eerie coldness, as if he had returned to the darkest and most terrifying era.

"He's dead...... You saw him die with your own eyes......"

Gordon kept muttering in his heart, and finally got rid of that crazy memory.

"Uh...... You just seemed very uncomfortable. Ziliang's voice came, and it seemed to be really a little concerned.

Gordon looked up and looked at the guy who had popped up out of nowhere.

"You're just mentally ill." He said as if to summarize.

Ziliang nodded immediately, as if he was glad that the other party recognized this, and did not forget to remind him and said: "Yes, yes, yes - psychopath, a psychopath criminal who just blew up a bank." ”

Gordon stood up suddenly, he didn't add punches and kicks to Ziliang, nor did he yell at him, because he knew that it was useless, and fighting with all kinds of crazy people for so many years made him summarize the simplest and most effective method.

That is, as long as they are caught, there is no need for any interrogation, and there is no need to try to understand them, in short, they are directly locked up, and even the court trial can be omitted, otherwise it is very likely to fall into the trap they designed.

So, Gordon walked out of the interrogation room without saying a word......

"Arrange the manpower directly, right now, send this bastard to the Arkham Asylum, and I'll communicate with the judge."

He said to a staff member on the side.