Gordon, you damn it!

Everyone scolded Gordon in their hearts, but since it is the "sword" of Nighthawk, it should not disappear because of cremation.

There is still a chance to take it.

If there is no murder, it will disappear completely.

The fire dog turned into a real wild dog again, turned and ran, and in a few moments only a red dot remained.

The butcher also turned away, his behavior normal to suggest that he had been half-demented and half-insane.

There are only two who haven't left, one is Quinn and the other is the Mad Hatter.

Quinn didn't take the initiative to leave, and the Mad Hatter was stared at by Quinn and couldn't leave.

"You have to think it through."

Facing the hideous Quinn, the Mad Hatter could only understand the reason, "Kill me, and you won't have a good time." ”

The Mad Hatter can't beat Quinn, but it can still be done by leaving Quinn with enough serious injuries.

Next up is to fight for Nighthawk's legacy.

Quinn can't afford to be seriously injured.

"Humph!"

Quinn finally snorted coldly and turned to leave.

The Mad Hatter breathed a sigh of relief and moved his hands and feet, and the pain in his heart came, and he had no way to participate in the next battle.

"Fack!"

With a whisper, the Mad Hatter was leaving.

Behind him, a pair of hands reached out and grabbed the Mad Hatter's head.

"Who's ......"

The Mad Hatter was about to fight back, and the hands were the first to exert force, twisting.

The mad hatter's head turned 720 degrees, and a little bit was left to break off from his body, and the expression of the hideous counterattack still remained on his face, frozen and unmoving.

The body fell.

Xia Yanzhen walked out of the darkness behind him, shook his hand with some disgust, and simply walked to the vicinity of the burning building next to him, and put his hand in the fire to roast it.

"Let's go, go find Gordon."

Xia Yanzhen said.

Tiamat grew bigger under Xia Yanzhen and flew into the sky with him.

Gordon's location is still easy to find.

Tiamat didn't have long to fly out when he saw a motorcycle speeding towards him.

The person sitting on it was none other than Bill.

Xia Yanzhen fell from the sky, and Bill saw a sudden roadblock in front of him, so he didn't slow down, but accelerated and wanted to drive over from the side.

"It's me."

Hearing Xia Yanzhen's voice, he braked suddenly, and stopped with a beautiful tail flick.

"I heard that the Mad Hatters found Nighthawk's diary." Bill hurriedly said, "Big fight, you ......"

"Here."

Xia Yanzhen shook the diary he got from the Mad Hatter.

This thing is not an equipment prop, Xia Yan Zhen took it and flipped through one or two.

Make sure the Mad Hatter wasn't lying.

"What about them?" Bill's eyes lit up.

"I'm going to find Gordon." Xia Yanzhen briefly recounted what had happened, and opened the diary to show Bill.

Bill saw the end of the diary with the headlights, his face changed, and he immediately took out his mobile phone to contact Gordon.

After being discharged from the hospital, he was equipped with a mobile phone for easy contact.

"Hey."

The phone was connected, and there was a commotion over there, proving that Gordon was fine.

In fact, there are not many people who know the whereabouts of Nighthawk's legacy on Gordon's side, just a few.

The ghost shooter killed the gangsters outside in advance, and Quinn and the others fought, and the ordinary people naturally avoided it and fled early.

The news hadn't fully spread yet, and it would take time for Quinn and them to get to Gordon's location.

Gordon is safe for the time being.

You can hide for a while.

"Nighthawk has a journal that says......" Bill recounted what he saw in the diary.

"Vultures." Gordon groaned, feeling that the world was impermanent.

He was the only person who could really stand side by side with Nighthawk back then, and he was naturally impressed, and he was happy that Nighthawk had found a real helper.

It's a pity that later, the two sides gradually disagreed and parted ways.

It's easy to guess what ideas don't match, and you can guess a thing or two from the nickname "vulture".

Vultures are scavengers.

He never minded killing all the criminals.

Nighthawk disagrees with vultures doing this, but it is not a moral and legal bottom line.

It's self-restraint.

If you are accustomed to killing, you will easily fall.

COPs are accustomed to shooting in the limbs and hitting those places that are not fatal, while criminals are used to hitting directly in the head.

Of course, there are also those who have made a comeback, with two guns and one head, and Hua Tuo is also worried.

Nighthawk doesn't want the vultures to become the ones who "hit the head" as soon as they raise their hands.

The vulture's aggressiveness separates the two.

After leaving, the vultures have not been heard from for several years.

Now that Nighthawk is dead, he is "willing" to leave the "sword" to the vulture, and he will completely wipe out the criminals in Gotham.

"Quinn's men are coming at you." Bill didn't know about the vultures, and didn't have the same sense of impermanence as Gordon, he reminded.

Nighthawk's aftermath was handled by Gordon.

To find out where Nighthawk's cremated body is, find Gordon.

Because it was the Nighthawk who was buried, in order to prevent someone from digging him up and whipping his body, only Gordon knew where the Nighthawk was buried.

Now Gordon has replaced Quinn and the Mad Hatter as the Lost Ones.

He's dangerous.

"I know." Gordon's tone was calm, "Bill, can I trust you?" ”

"Believe me?" Bill said, "You've been in Gotham for so many years, isn't there anyone else you can trust?" ”

He heard it, and Gordon was afraid to sacrifice his own thoughts again.

He can die with the location of Nighthawk's legacy.

However, because the vulture may return, pick up the "sword" left by Nighthawk and completely sweep away the darkness of Gotham.

Gordon is not responsible for dying like this.

He wanted to tell Bill the location, and when the vulture appeared, Bill would tell the vulture.

"It's not a question of trust." "You know the location, and it's a very dangerous thing. ”

Gordon's death will only delay the supervillains' quest for Nighthawk's legacy.

Check slowly, sooner or later you'll find Bill's head.

Bill, the Avenger alone, is a more suitable keeper of secrets.

"Of course I'm not afraid." Bill said, glancing at Xia Yanzhen.

"Didi Di Di ......"

At this moment, there was a ticking sound from Gordon's side.

It means that another call came into his phone.

"You wait."

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Gordon's heart.

He cut to another call.

The Joker's cheerful voice came from there: "Gordon, Gordon, my dear little Gordon, are you okay?" ”

"Joker!" Gordon's bad premonition became extremely strong.

"It's me." The clown laughed, "Come, say hello to Daddy." ”

On the other side of the phone, there was a crying voice: "Dad! ”

"Joker!"

Gordon was furious.

That voice was his daughter!

Fears came and happened much, much sooner than expected.

It is unknown how the Joker got the news, but in less than fifteen minutes, he kidnapped Gordon's daughter.

You know, Quinn hasn't even made it to Gordon's place yet.

"Don't be angry, little Gordon." The clown smiled and said, "You know me, I know what I want to do, it's still too late." ”

"What are you going to do?" Gordon suppressed his anger.

"Oh, oh."

The clown monster screamed twice, "Little Gordon, you're not good, where did you bury the Nighthawk?" ”

He didn't beat around the bush and asked directly.

Gordon was silent.

"Bang!"

Silence lasted less than two seconds, followed by a gunshot in the earpiece, followed by a terrible scream.

"Joker!"

"Fack! I missed. The clown was angry and said, "It won't be next time!" Believe me! Gordon! I'm sure I'm not going to miss! ”

"You won."

Enraged, Gordon forced himself to calm down.

He walked back to the front from a no-man's corner, shouting at the hostage-taking criminals, "I know the whereabouts of Nighthawk's legacy!" It's in his grave! ”

Hearing this, the surrounding cops were stunned.

Does Gordon really know the whereabouts of Nighthawk's legacy?

And he's going to make it public now?

Who was calling that call?

Surprise to surprise, all the cops didn't say a word, waiting for Gordon to reveal the secret.

Nighthawk's legacy, who isn't interested?

Even if the COPs present knew that this troubled water was not something they could wade into, they could still sell news.

"Listen, Nighthawk's legacy is in the Greengrass Cemetery, the tomb of Roosevelt Wayne." Gordon shouted, "That's Nighthawk's grave!" ”

After shouting, Gordon put his phone back to his ear: "Did you hear that?" ”

"I hear you, Gordon." "But you let the others know about it." ”

"Why, are you still afraid that others will fight with you?" Gordon asked rhetorically.

"Of course not, the more lively I am, the more I like it." The clown laughed, "You're doing a great job, you're doing a great job." ”

"What about my daughter?"

"Daughter, what daughter, I didn't arrest her." The clown laughed, "It's just a person who can mumble his voice." ”

"Yes, Dad, hahahaha......"

Gordon's "daughter" said.

"Good."

Gordon was not furious because he was deceived by his anger.

His loved ones are drawn into danger sooner or later—as long as he doesn't die.

Getting the word out and letting those supervillains kill each other again for the sake of the legacy was the limit of what he could do.

"Goodbye Gordon, I'll visit you next time." The clown hung up.

Gordon immediately called Bill back.

Tell him where Nighthawk's grave is, and at the end he says, "If you can contact Natsu, tell him this address." ”

“……”

Bill hung up the phone and looked at Xia Yanzhen, "Gordon seems to know that we are in contact. ”

"I can guess." Xia Yanzhen was not surprised at all.

After all, the two of them have recovered from their serious injuries and are now alive and well, while the others are still lying on the hospital bed.

Coupled with the "summer" that Bill was reading, it was strange that Gordon couldn't guess it.

"Let's go to the cemetery." Xia Yanzhen sat on the back seat of the motorcycle.

Green Grass Cemetery.

One of the several large cemeteries in Gotham that has nothing special about it.

It's quiet most of the day, day and night.

At dawn today, the cemetery welcomed one group after another.

News of the whereabouts of Nighthawk's legacy has gone viral.

In less than five minutes, anyone who wants to know knows where the Nighthawk legacy is.

A large number of people rushed to the cemetery, and all kinds of underworld elements began to fight outside the cemetery.

After fighting for a while, leaving several corpses, the gang bosses felt that it was not possible to go on like this.

They fought a lot and lost a lot, didn't they cheapen those crazy people?

So, several gang bosses quickly reached a consensus, intending to join forces, rely on firepower to cover, and try to clear those crazy people first.

Clear the field first, then fight for it.