The glow of the morning banishes the night and brings a touch of warmth to the city.

Gotham Police Department.

Director Gordon sat in the middle of his office, weakly discarding the folder in his hand, the whole person relaxed like a deflated ball, leaned back on the soft chair cushions, and at the same time, the eyes that had not been closed all night also quickly came to a tingling pain, so that he had to tie down his glasses, reach out and gently rub them.

He let out a long breath, but Director Gordon didn't feel any comfort in his heart because he was relaxed, and he thought back to the inexplicable situation last night, and his mood became even more strange.

Last night's situation was very miserable, but when they received a call from the citizens, they did not receive any news before that, so when they got there, it was already over.

However, although the events that happened there were over, the traces were very obvious, because the people who did all this had no intention of cleaning up the scene at all, looking at the corpses that were discarded at random, the number was about dozens, and such a tragic battle situation was terrifying even in a city like Gotham.

After questioning the surrounding ordinary citizens, it was learned that it seemed to be a gang infighting, and after the police confirmed the identity of the deceased, this inference was directly confirmed, and after hearing the news, Gordon was irritated.

Because after the appearance of Batman solved the biggest gang leader in Gotham, Falcone, the Gotham gang is no longer as strong as before, but with the end of the big guy who can deter the entire underworld, the Gotham gang has directly split into several big gangs, so that although the power of the underworld is obviously weakened, there is more friction on weekdays, which makes the affairs of the Gotham Police Department more serious, but it is also for this reason that the underworld is no longer as arrogant as before, and at the same time, because of the deterrence of Batman, It's even more depressed.

It's just that once something has been precipitated for a long time, it will show unexpected power when it erupts, and Gordon also thinks so, the Gotham gangsters have been depressed for too long, so he thinks that there will be an outbreak one day, but now the situation is not moving in the direction he thought.

Judging from yesterday's situation, it seems that something happened in the gang, and last night it was obviously an infighting, and one of the dead bodies at the scene of the crime was the boss of the small and small territory.

This made the originally clear status quo can't help but spread a layer of fog, Gordon was worried, but he couldn't see the situation accurately, and the plan in his mind was that there was no direction to continue, and he could only maintain the status quo.

As the Gotham City Police Commissioner, the initial alliance of the three of them, District Attorney Harvey Dent, and Batman is clearly powerless to deal with the current situation.

Sighing again, he slowly stood up, wanting to pour himself a cup of coffee to relieve his tired body, but he had been sitting in the chair all night, and suddenly got up and felt a weakness in his legs.

But at this moment, the office door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a slightly rough and fat white man walked in quickly, shouting, "Jim! Jim! ”

"What's wrong, Harvey?" Director Gordon asked, propped his hands on his desk, stood firm, frowned, looked at his old partner who suddenly broke in.

"It's Liu, Batman threw him at the door of the police station." Harvey Sr. said.

Gordon was shocked and immediately rushed out of the office, the worry on his face turning into a smile.

No matter what happens in the gang, with the gang's special accountant Liu, there is a weapon to fight the gang, and that black money is the biggest sore spot of the gang!

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Bai Ye's actions were just fast, and they didn't cover it up, but because of this, they were not directly discovered, so when the news reported this matter the next day, everyone turned their attention to this territory that Bai Ye had occupied, rather than someone uprooting the gangsters in that place.

However, at this time, a sudden incident made all the underworld bosses quickly look away, compared to this matter, Bai Ye's small actions were insignificant, so they were completely ignored.

Gambler has left a lot of legacy, but White Nights prefers quieter billiard halls to those noisy bars and clubs.

Holding the club in his hand, Bai Ye glanced at the table casually, accompanied by soft music, and hit a shot with moderate strength. The tip of the cue hit the white ball and hit it directly, and the white ball hit the farthest ball directly under the force of this force, and the white ball and the ball were separated by touch, and then went in the other direction.

There is no suspense, the ball did not deviate directly into the bottom belt, and the white ball was separated and hit the other ball, the second ball also went directly into the belt, and then the white ball seemed to have been designed before this, hitting the wall, rebounding, impacting, several times in a row, and finally hit the third, fourth, and fifth balls in turn, and the result was as if it was designed, respectively, into the belt, but when it hit the last ball, the angle was obviously slightly off, In the end, the white ball fell into the left middle pocket by the force of the counterattack, but the ball did not enter the right middle pocket because it was a little off, but rebounded and rolled to the other side, and finally the force disappeared and slowly stopped in the center of the table.

Bai Ye frowned, then stretched out his finger and flicked it, and the stagnant ball moved for no reason, accurately entering the middle pocket on the right side.

Exhaled, stretched out his hand, the invisible arrangement on the table disappeared as if there was no such thing in the first place, the table was still the same table, but the balls on it were all brought in with a single impact.

Although I don't understand what the situation of my mental power is, it is obvious that it tends to be substantial, rather than manipulating things from the air, so Bai Ye also tends to exercise this aspect. On an ordinary-looking table, invisible telekinesis condensed into substance, all over it, so that there can be such a clean goal.

This is already the seventh game, and the only one that didn't go all into the hole, and the mental power consumption is about the same.

Picking up the white towel on the side to wipe the sweat on his forehead, Bai Ye put the club on the table, and at this moment, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

"Mr. Maroni." Answering the phone, Bai Ye said in a slightly strange tone.

Although he didn't know what Maroni was looking for him, he was sure that Maroni already knew what he was doing, after all, most of the people around him were sent by Maroney.

But now Maroni was obviously not in the mood to care about the little matter of White Night solving a small gang, and he was already angry.

"I'm going to call a meeting! Damn Batman! I see who else disagrees with me this time! ”