Chapter 398: Bombing the police station
Just at the moment when "Batman" got rid of the frozen man, Poison Ivy saw an opportunity, and as soon as her arm was raised, the vines fluttered out and tried to attack him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
But she ignored that there was more than one enemy,
As soon as she got up and was about to make a move, the zipline grabbed her ankle with a "snap". I saw the other end of the zipline, Roy pulled it hard, and the poison ivy girl was unstable and immediately fell to the ground.
And the killer crocodile over there also took a break and rejoined the battle. "Batman" danced lightly, his guns flared, and he was in a stalemate with the killer crocodile.
"The situation...... It's not good......," the freezer howled in pain, "it must be ...... Retreat ......"
He raised his arm in pain as if its neurons were burning, and fired Roy away. Poison Ivy took the opportunity to break free from the ropes on her feet, and with a flick of her arms, all kinds of plants throughout the field sprang out of the darkness and bushes, and castrated quickly forced Roy and the black guy back.
The killer crocodile turned around and picked up the frozen man, and the four of them evacuated in embarrassment under the cover of poison ivy.
Now it's just Roy and the "Batman" left.
"Batman" didn't say a word, turned around and prepared to leave.
"Why are you in such a hurry...... Jason? ”
The shadow stopped.
"Interesting." He chuckled, "How did you find out?" ”
"Your movements, remember?" Roy said, "Nightwing now thinks you're the last of the 'Three Ghosts' that Bruce mentioned, and I believed that before I saw your movements. But that 'ghost' hasn't been trained in the Batman system, and your actions reveal your identity. ”
Jason chuckled, "Or maybe I didn't try to hide it at all." ”
"You've overdone it, Jason." Roy said lightly, "Stop." ”
Jason shrugged: "You once said that you didn't think my way was wrong, why are you also brainwashed by the old bat now?" ”
"No, I still haven't changed my mind. But you've killed countless lives indiscriminately on the drawbridge, and you've crossed the limits of what I can accept. ”
"I didn't, those people were criminals."
"But not everyone is a clown." At this point, Roy said in a softened tone, "I can tell, Jason. Batman's death changed you again, you can say whatever you are going through in your heart, there is no need to hide it in your heart alone. ”
"I'm fine." Jason shook his head and said, "I've always thought Bruce was wrong, and if his death touched me in any way, it only strengthened my confidence in my own opinion." We've always had a good relationship, Roy, and I'm happy to keep it that way. Don't get in my way, or I won't be soft even if it's you. ”
After speaking, he raised his hand and smashed down a smoke screen bomb, and escaped with the help of the smoke screen.
Roy crouched down and gently picked up one of the bullet casings he had left behind.
This shell has made it clear where Jason can be found.
Gotham Police Station, outside the door.
Crowds of citizens gathered here, holding signs aloft and shouting slogans in confusion. The signs were filled with slogans such as "hanging", "dereliction of duty" and "Gordon down".
As Gordon walked towards the gates of the police station, the heat of the crowd was ignited. Those dedicated Gotham Gazette reporters will certainly not miss this opportunity.
"How long will it take for street policing to return to normal?" Someone asked in a loud voice.
"How long will the curfew in Gotham last?"
"Mr. Director, is it true or false that the criminal forces have infiltrated the police inside and out?"
Gordon didn't look at the crowd, and only said in a calm voice: "The press conference is over, don't ask any more questions." ”
"It is said that 15 police officers resigned today, is it true?"
"Rumor has it that you are planning to resign? Director Gordon? ”
"Are the police coerced by the gang into not moving?"
"Have you lost Gotham City, Mr. Director?"
Gordon ignored it, walked into the police station and closed the door.
Sitting in the director's office, he took off his glasses and sunk his hands into a head of pale hair.
Since taking over the damn city, things have been getting worse by the day.
When Batman died, did the city really have to go to his funeral?
He didn't know. Never since he met that venerable ally in Year Zero, as Chief of Police, has he never been more powerless.
One person pushed the door in.
Gordon put his glasses back on, and it was a young man with square-framed black glasses.
"You ......"
"The new District Attorney, my name is Hampton, Chief Gordon." The young man introduced himself.
"Oh, hello." "You know what's going on in the city, right? ”
"I know, I'm here to make a difference."
Gordon smiled meaningfully and didn't say anything.
The prosecutor threw a bag of papers on the table, along with several photos of the bloody body.
"I gathered information on the port killings and the Arkham escape." He said, "I learned from other officers that you seem to insist that there is a connection between the two cases? ”
"The Port Two-Faced man's men were torn in two by the waist, leaving messy tooth marks on the fracture." "With that, I can say with certainty that they are connected." The toxic autopsy report hasn't come out yet, but I don't need that one that I know is poison ivy. ”
"So Oswald Cobot was behind Arkham's escape? Don't you think that's a bit too? ”
Gordon stood in front of the window, sighed, and said, "By the time you've me in Gotham for so long, you'll learn to trust your instincts." ”
"I'm new here, Gordon. We always have some rules to follow, and I can't just tap someone's phone or arrest a suspect on my instinct. ”
"With all due respect, Hampton." Gordon asked coldly, "We're talking about the Penguin and the Two-Face, two underground kings who are inextricably fought. What do you think they can carry in a ship in the harbor? French buns? ”
"It's true that Gotham is rife with gang violence, but your men haven't discovered any gang organization plans, have they?"
Gordon sneered, "So we just sit in the office and watch innocent people die, which sounds like a good plan." ”
"Anyway, if you want me to approve the wiretapping, you'll have to come up with much stronger evidence than these photos." "It's because of this situation that we have to show that we're different from the criminals." Now, if you don't mind, I'm ......"
"Boom!"
There was a roar that seemed to be about to reach the sky, and the floor below the police station instantly turned into a sea of fire. (To be continued.) )