Xia Yanzhen originally thought that he was 49 into the X Army, and the Gotham Police Station must be full of birds at the door. As soon as he came over, he was greeted warmly.

The captain and the director took their hands and were so moved that they wanted to make him a model and publicize it. Successfully become a White Knight of Gotham and smoothly receive the inheritance.

I never expected that the employment form of Gotham was so severe and the pressure was so great, and even for a high-risk profession like COP, so many people came to apply.

Have you gotten to the point where you're not afraid of death?

"This line of life is very fatal, aren't you?" Xia Yan was a little awe-inspired.

"I'm afraid, but it's okay. I'm here to mix up for a day, and I want them to settle the money every day, and run away when it's over. I don't believe it, it just so happens that something will happen tomorrow. The man was clearly prepared and laughed.

"It turned out to be the Great God of Sanhe." The little respect in Xia Yanzhen's heart suddenly disappeared.

"What about you? Look at you, you're not short of money. Bill looked Xia Yanzhen up and down, as a not so wandering homeless man, his eyesight was very accurate.

The person in front of him is definitely not short of money, well-he is still a son, how can he come to do cop?

"Me? I want to be a partner in justice! The second Daredevil! Xia Yanzhen puffed up his chest and spoke firmly.

"It's Nighthawk." Bill corrected.

"It's okay, it's all the same. A true hero who doesn't care about fame. Xia Yanzhen waved his hand and erased that mistake.

"Heh......" Bill smiled awkwardly and took two steps to the side, away from this unhealthy boy.

Such a person usually means trouble. The small door of the Gotham police station opened, and a middle-aged man in a brown trench coat held a bullhorn and shouted: "All stand still, line up!" "There were hundreds of people outside who were noisy, and there was no way to stand in line.

Had to come out several cops to help a group of people line up. Xia Yanzhen squeezed forward and lined up in the middle.

A small table was moved out, and the man in the trench coat was outside to start recruiting. He introduced himself as Gordon, Deputy Commissioner of Police.

Judging from the relevant roles of Batman, this person is most likely a conscience of Gotham and a part-time heroine - will be arrested and waiting for rescue.

The pace of Gordon's interviews was fast, and the long lines were rapidly decreasing. But it was also very strict, and few people passed his interview.

When it was Xia Yanzhen's turn, only three people passed the interview and were brought into the police station by several cops.

"Name." Gordon glanced at Xia Yanzhen and asked, there was an open notebook on the small table in front of him, and a pen in his hand.

There are a lot of names written in the notebook.

"Munster Xia." Xia Yanzhen followed the customs of the locals and changed his name. Munster is his common name in the mission world, and he is relatively used to it.

"Age, what are you good at?"

"20, good at shooting, hand-to-hand combat."

"Oh?" Gordon sat up straight,

"You're so young and good at both?" He paid special attention to Xia Yanzhen's hands. There is no trace of any training.

Xia Yan's true recovery power was enough to make any traces of training on his hands and body disappear. Callus? Inexistent.

"Yes."

"Where did you learn it?"

"Hawaii." Xia Yanzhen said, this mission world also has Hawaii,

"My parents were shot dead when I was a child, and they left me a very rich legacy, and from that time on, I was determined to be partners in justice! Crack down on all crimes! So I went to Hawaii for rigorous training, and I could even fly an airplane. "He blends the stories of Conan and Badman.

Hearing this, Gao Gao seemed to move slightly, and stood up to observe carefully. also asked Xia Yanzhen to take off his coat, reached out and pinched his arm, and pressed his chest.

He expressed satisfaction with his thin and fleshy body.

"Alright, let's go in first, you've passed for the time being." Gordon said.

"For the time being?"

"Of course, even in extraordinary times, it is difficult to become a COP." Gordon said.

"But isn't there a shortage of manpower right now?"

"Lack is shortage, but you can't let anyone in......" Gordon waved his hand, motioning for someone to come over and bring Xia Yanzhen in.

Enter the Gotham Police Station. There are two rows of benches near the door in the hall. Xia Yanzhen and the people who passed the interview in front of him were arranged to sit here.

Those people sat upright without squinting. Xia Yan really wanted to inquire about the news about the Night Hawk, but a few people didn't pay much attention to it, so he forgot it.

I waited for about ten minutes. Gordon came in with the last two. Hundreds of people, plus Xia Yanzhen, a total of six people are qualified, and it is possible to become cop.

In the wake of Nighthawk's death, Gordon still maintains the principle of preferring to lack motherhood. Or rather, what was he guarding against.

But of the last two, one was Bill. The Great God of Three Harmony. I don't know how he got through Gordon's interview.

"Charles, take them to get their equipment, get ready, and we'll start the operation right away." Gordon said.

"What?" Bill said,

"Act now?"

"Of course, we are short of people, otherwise what are you recruiting for?" Gordon took it for granted.

"You didn't say that."

"I'll say it now."

"I don't ...... I mean money? We said that if you settle the day, you have to pay the money first. Bill said. Gordon frowned: "There is a bonus after the end of the operation." ”

"Hah! If we don't pay the money, we have to fight hard. ”

"Just scouting."

"Fack! In Gotham, do you cops still have a desperate reconnaissance operation?! Bill exclaimed.

Inexistent. GCPD has long been permeated to the point where it is no different from a large colander. There has never been a strictly confidential operation.

As soon as they left the police station on the front foot, the criminals on the back foot knew about it. Even if Gotham Conscience Gordon personally led the team, it was impossible to guarantee that his whereabouts would not be revealed.

There can be no ghosts in the team, but not in the police station. Everyone casually calls their families and asks for homely things: Hey, the deputy director went out with someone, what?

How do I know where to go, the car has a positioning. Then the elder who can find out the location of the car will tell his good friends the location.

Remind good friends to pay attention. Bill is well aware of Gotham's process, because his brother was Gotham's cop before he died.

Don't go! Go or die!

"Charles, go to the finance and get the money." Faced with Bill, who didn't advance the oil and salt, and if you forced me, I would run away, Gordon chose to take a step back.

That Charles went to the finance side and took the money, and distributed it directly to Xia Yanzhen and them. This must be treated equally, otherwise it will only be given to Bill, and the others will not do it.

"Now you can act, right?"

"Yes." Bill, who got the money, had no problem.

"Take them to their gear." The six men were brought by Charles and got the gear, a helmet with a tactical light, a bulletproof vest, and a shotgun and a small amount of ammunition.

That's all. Bill, who had no clothes to wear, also put on a police uniform outside.

"Let's go." Gordon left the police station with six newcomers, as well as four old men, in three police cars. There was no alarm bell.

The car's livery is still black, and it gradually drives into Gotham

"Quiet" in the middle of the night. Xia Yanzhen and Bill, Gordon, and another cop in a car.

Bill asked, "Where are we going, head, can you talk now?" "He's a very quick changer.

"Docks."

"There are so many docks, which one?"

"Eastern Pier No. 5."

"Holy!" Bilton became excited,

"Isn't that the Joker's former territory!"

"Joker?" Xia Yanzhen asked at the right time.

"You don't know?"

"I don't know." Bill's eyes widened, "You're not a Gotham person?" ”

"No, I heard that the crime rate here is very high, so I came here to clean up the criminals!" Xia Yan was really righteous.

"......" Bill put

"You are sick" swallowed the words and patted Xia Yanzhen on the shoulder.

"Who's the Joker?" Xia Yan was really curious if this clown and that clown were

"The same person".

"The Joker is Gotham's craziest criminal, the mentally ill." Bill said.

"That's right." Gotham added. Gotham has a lot of supervillains, and the Joker is the craziest one in them, and if he wasn't mentally ill, he would face years in prison according to the law.

Even other supervillains don't want to deal with clowns. However, the Joker was beaten half to death by Nighthawk half a year ago.

At this time, he should lie in a psychiatric hospital and hang himself with various tubes. The younger brothers also dispersed. Pier 5 has become a place for idlers to enter, and even a place of urban legends.

I heard that someone heard a terrible howl in the middle of the night. It was the screams of innocent people who died at the hands of clowns, resentful spirits.

I went to Pier 5 today to reconnoiter because I received some information that there seemed to be people gathering there.

Is it the Joker's subordinates who are going to do something after Nighthawk's death. Gordon needs to look it up, and by the way, test how these six newcomers are.

The action will not be dangerous. After the clown lay down, his men were basically scattered and collapsed.

If you can't even stand this battle, don't come to COP. Gordon didn't think about recruiting cannon fodder.

At least these six people look pretty powerful. The car stopped as it approached the pier, and a group of people took advantage of the darkness to sneak around.

For the time being, there was no trace of people, only the sound of the waves. The sea breeze brings a chill.

Suddenly, there was a whistling sound in front of me, the sound of hundreds of people coming together. A light fell on top of a shipping container, illuminating a person.

Gordon stopped, looked at the people on the container, and his face changed dramatically. Clown! The clown who was supposed to lie in a mental hospital was actually discharged?

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"That person is a clown, what a strange dress." Xia Yanzhen said in a low voice. This clown is quite different from the clown shape he knows.

The pale makeup is the same, with big red lips that are almost rounded, and there are red spots on the nose, not balls, but a part of the nose painted red.

There is an exaggerated exploding head on the top of the head, dyed green. Wearing a white suit, ignoring the head, the straight white suit actually has a bit of an elegant gentleman's feeling.

To be honest, it reminded Xia Yanzhen of the real world and the two major chicken brands that are available in this mission world

A combination of "figurative figures".

"It's weird, like Uncle M and Grandpa K, right?" Bill's voice came from behind, and the guy had already started to retreat.

The police uniform has been taken off and thrown into the corner. Not only him, but others also involuntarily retreated when they saw the clown.

Only Gordon at the front stood still.

"yes, what's going on?"

"This clown's previous job was to play Uncle M." Bill explained as he stepped back,

"Later, I went crazy, and I kept that image to do things, and M's stock price was affected and plummeted, and I almost arrested him and shot him, I mean the death penalty."

"Then why wasn't he shot?"

"Because K remembered the shot, they hoped that this man would not die and help them get rid of their competitors. The two sides have been tugging over this for several years. ”

"And in the end?"

"The final result is this, the clown's shape has become like this under the pull of both sides, it's terrible." Bill's tone trembled.

"yes, it's horrible." Xia Yanzhen nodded. I just don't know if what the two of them are talking about is terrible, whether they refer to the same object.