There is chaos in the Gotham Police Department because there is a big case tonight.

Mr. and Mrs. Wayne were shot dead.

The Wayne Group is the day of Gotham, and the Waynes are the masters of Gotham, and more than seventy percent of the employment in Gotham is indirectly or directly related to the Wayne Group.

The death of such a super-rich man is a great earthquake for Gotham.

All the police officers canceled their vacations and rushed back to the police station in the middle of the night to find the murderer in the shortest possible time, or, to find a substitute for the dead with enough weight.

Gordon, who had just arrived, was a little out of place with his colleagues around him, because he heard Sheriff Bullock not shy about ordering them to catch some of the dead and come back first, so that they could not find the real murderer and deal with the media.

Gordon felt that he could not accept such a disregard for the order of the law, and that the others did not feel that there was a problem at all.

Gordon walked up to Brock and said angrily, "Brock, we should go all out to find the murderer, instead of preparing in advance to find someone to blame." ”

Bullock looked impatient, in his opinion, Gordon was a stunned young man, and he didn't know how to survive in Gotham City.

So Bullock grabbed Gordon by the collar and threatened viciously, "We've spent a day interrogating those repeat robbers, but apparently there are no clues." Normally, I can give you time to get used to it, but if something like this happens today, don't send me any madness from the Righteous Scouts, or I'll blow your head off myself. ”

The two competed against each other, and neither seemed to back down.

In the end, Bullock couldn't take it anymore and roared in annoyance, "Detective Gordon, I now order you not to get involved in the Waynes case. Nick and Andy haven't been back for duty, and I ordered you to get the two bastards back, do you understand? ”

Nick and Andy were supposed to patrol at night, but after the Waynes were killed, Bullock searched for the night without finding any clues, so they asked them to catch a few substitutes on the street and come back.

The two answered, but waited for half the night, and no one was seen until now, and there was no response when they contacted again.

At a critical time, the chain was dropped, and Bullock couldn't bear it, so he simply asked Gordon, a stunned young man, to find someone to save himself from getting in the way here.

Gordon didn't want to go, but he knew he couldn't refuse Bullock's order, because the director had already given the case to Bullock, and he would be suspended if he refused to carry out the order.

Gordon could only grit his teeth and agree, and then hurried out of the police station. He had to find the two colleagues as quickly as he could, and then go to catch the killers of the Waynes.

Gordon drove to the area where the two were patrolling, unaware that his two colleagues had long since turned to ashes.

Sui Feng drove a police car and casually found a hotel to stop. He wasn't familiar with life in Gotham, and he couldn't pick a place.

Walking into the hotel in a police uniform, Sui Feng lowered the brim of his hat to cover half of his face, and then threw down a hundred yuan casually, and said to the front desk with smoky makeup and an explosive head that couldn't distinguish between men and women: "Give me a room." ”

The front desk of this man or woman glanced at Sui Feng, then threw out a key and said, "Room 38, the last room on the left side of the third floor." ”

Sui Feng took the key and just turned around, but he heard the sound of the barrel being loaded behind him, and a cold, hard thing pressed against the back of his head.

"Don't move, you son of a bitch."

Sui Feng frowned, this Gotham is really a per capita madman, and he will be robbed if he comes to rent a house?

Sui Feng lowered his voice and said, "Holding a gun at a policeman, have you thought about the consequences?" ”

"Idiot, those black dogs never give money, and they won't come to me to rent a room, this is Crime Alley on the East End! Where did you get this skin to get you to the police station, maybe those black dogs will have to thank me. ”

So it was, Sui Feng found that he was still thinking too simply, and the water in Gotham was deeper than he imagined.

The seemingly chaotic city actually has all kinds of invisible rules, Sui Feng is like a blind fly hitting a cobweb, which can be said to be difficult to move an inch.

The front desk, which is neither male nor female, pressed the muzzle of the gun to Sui Feng's head hard, and ordered: "Now, throw away your gun, hand me the wallet, and then handcuff yourself!" Or I'll make your head bloom! ”

Sui Feng sighed, he really just wanted to find a place to sleep.

The pink cat killer queen appeared, punched the front desk person with a gun and flew out, hitting the wall with a muffled sound.

The unannounced attack gave the man no chance to pull the trigger.

When Sui Feng turned around, this person was already lying on the ground with a bloody face, with an obvious fist mark on his face, red and white slowly squeezing out, and he was no longer alive.

Sui Feng didn't have many mood swings, and he got used to killing people when he killed more.

Sui Feng controlled the Killer Queen to come to this person's side, reached out and touched his arm.

As Sui Feng's thumb pressed, golden light appeared from his shoulder, and the flesh and blood began to quickly turn into ashes.

The whole process was silent, except for a faint glimmer of light as the flesh turned to ashes.

The Killer Queen's explosion doesn't have to be loud, it can also be silent and extremely precise.

It was like now, the whole body was completely reduced to ashes, but his clothes were intact, and the obviously modified shotgun next to him was not damaged in the slightest.

Sui Feng picked up the man's heavy coat, put away the shotgun again, and walked upstairs.

It's all gone, so there shouldn't be any more trouble tonight, right?

After going upstairs to room 38 and opening the door with the key, Sui Feng smelled a musty smell. But fortunately, the bedding on the bed is still clean, but it is a little old and yellow. There was even hot water in the bathroom, and the hotel wasn't as broken as it looked.

Sui Feng took a comfortable hot bath, washed away the last cold in his body, and then changed his clothes selectively.

The lined, close-fitting garment is taken off from both GCPDs, which are clearly not bargains, are very comfortable to wear, and the key is clean.

But the police uniform jacket can't be worn, Sui Feng picked out a heavy fur coat from the relics of the unlucky front desk, except for the smell of perfume, there is no problem.

After changing his clothes, Sui Feng asked the killer queen to turn the police uniform into ashes, rushed directly to the toilet, and then lay on the bed with his clothes and quickly fell asleep.

Today's experience is too exciting, Sui Feng's spirit has already reached the limit, even if his stomach is growling with hunger, he still chooses to sleep first.

Just as Sui Feng fell asleep, Gordon drove quickly towards the hotel. He had already found the scene where Nick and Andy had been killed, and although no bodies had been found, the remaining blood on the ground and the smell of burnt paste in the air had not yet dissipated made Gordon have a bad feeling.

Luckily, the police cars all had locators, and Gordon noticed that Nick and Andy's cars had been driven away, so he immediately rushed towards the hotel.