Chapter 31: Accidents

Edward Nigma is a fringe figure in the Gotham Police Department. Compared to this violent city, Edward was so thin that he looked like a bully.

And because he has a strange personality, he usually likes to find someone to guess riddles when he has nothing to do, so few people in the police station are willing to make friends with him.

Eccentric, easy to bully, and without friends, this is naturally the best target for bullying.

Officer Doherty is a very common type in Gotham who likes to bully people with his fists, but he didn't think that Edward also had an honest outburst.

At two o'clock in the morning in the Gotham Police Station morgue, Edward is emptying a broken corpse into the corpse wash.

Edward took a breath, then said to the corpse, "Officer Doherty, you really like to work out, and my hands are weak." But don't worry, I'll make good use of your bones, I heard that bone meal is very good for fertilizer, and I happen to have a lot of plants at home......"

The reason why Edward took the initiative to make friends with Sui Feng was actually worried about Sui Feng's ability.

As a staff member of the forensic department, Edward has always felt that science is the truth of everything, but Sui Feng's story is too magical, which has a serious impact on Edward's three views.

If he can communicate with the dead, and even let the dead speak, wouldn't it be pointless to destroy the corpse himself?

But if you think about it this way, you still have to do such a thing as destroying corpses and destroying traces. Even if Sui Feng could make Doherty speak, he couldn't file a case without a corpse, and he could rest easy.

Take out the prepared solution and simply pour it on the corpse to melt the flesh, and the remaining bones are much easier to dispose of.

But as soon as the lid was unscrewed, there was a sudden knock on the door of the morgue.

Edward's eyes narrowed, and he picked up a scalpel for dissection and hid it behind his back.

Now, if someone finds out that they are destroying corpses, I am afraid that there will be one more corpse that needs to be melted.

Edward said, "Please come in." ”

A young man with a pale face who looked still a minor walked in.

"I'm sorry, I'd like to ask, is that Mr. Cicerow here?"

He wasn't from the Gotham Police Department, but how did he get here?

Edward relaxed a little, and people who weren't from the police department could just fool around, and it was impossible to find out that there was something wrong with the corpse he was handling.

However, Edward didn't want to waste time with the lost child, and said to him, "I'm sorry, this is the place where the corpses are kept, and if you want to find someone, maybe you can ask someone outside." ”

The young man said with a face full of grievances: "But I have already asked a circle just now, and no one knows." Apparently Mr. Cicerow is here to help investigate the security checklist for my mother's murder, how can you Gotham Police Department even lose someone? ”

As he spoke, he walked over to Edward.

Although Edward was a little helpless, he was not very wary of a child who seemed to be underage, so he had to comfort him: "I'm really sorry, but I'm from the forensic department, I really don't know ......" Halfway through his words, Edward suddenly remembered something.

"Wait, you said Cicerow, he seems to have been arrested as a suspect."

Didn't Sui Feng come to verify whether this person was a psychic medium, but Edward didn't care about the suspect's name at the time, and now he remembered it as soon as he was reminded.

"Suspects? What are you talking about, he's here to provide clues. ”

The boy said excitedly, unconsciously walking in front of Edward.

Edward was about to say something more when the door to the autopsy room was slammed open, and James Gordon rushed in, still with a gun in his hand.

"Don't move!"

This shout frightened Edward almost to raise his hands.

What's going on, how could James Gordon suddenly break in, wasn't he busy taking notes on the suspect?!

Obviously, no one will come to the autopsy at this point in time.

No, James Gordon broke into the door with a gun in his hand, and it was not exposed in the infirmary, it must have been exposed somewhere else.

Edward was anxiously trying to figure out how to explain the corpse in front of him, when he was suddenly hit by a knife to his neck.

The cold blade made Edward stupefied again, because it was the young man who was crying with grievances on his throat just now, but now he had shown a hideous smile, as if he had changed from an innocent white rabbit to a murderous demon.

At this time, Edward's mind only had countless question marks popping up, what the hell is going on?

James Gordon pointed his gun at the boy who had turned into a demon and said loudly, "Jerome, put the knife down!" I know you killed your mom just by accident, don't make a mistake again and again! ”

Edward was stunned, this kid was a murderer, how could he come here.

This is unreasonable, the coroner's room is in the deepest part of the police station, and are the policemen outside blind?

Jerome held Edward in front of him and said in an impatient tone, "Detective Gordon, don't lie to me anymore. You ran to the circus in the middle of the night and brought me to the police station, saying that you had new information, but in fact you were just tricking me into coming to the police station so that you could arrest someone. But...... Hahaha...... You didn't expect me to find out in advance. Oh, and one more thing you misunderstood, I killed my mother not by accident, but because she was a bitch, a manic and nagging old bitch. ”

Jerome's voice rose and fell, mixed with a shrill laugh, and Edward was sure that the man was a psychopath.

I really didn't expect that one day I would be hijacked by a psychopath, and it was at such an embarrassing time.

"This is the Gotham Police Department, Jerome you can't get away. Put the knife down and I'll send you to Arkham Asylum and you won't need to go to jail! ”

James Gordon approached step by step, and Jerome carried Edward step by step.

A few seconds later, James Gordon had walked up to Doherty's broken corpse, and if he looked around a little now, he would see Doherty's dead eyes.

Edward's face changed, and he said to Jerome very quietly: "There is a glass bottle on your right, it will emit a lot of smoke and stench when you hit the ground, there is a small door behind you, after entering, turn right and go straight, there is a utility room, and the ventilation pipe in it can go directly to the roof of the police station." ”

Jerome looked puzzled and asked in Edward's ear, "What did you say?" Are you helping me? Why? ”

Edward didn't answer, just said, "You can disbelieve it and cut my throat, but I'm sure Gordon will shoot you in the head." ”

Jerome looked at the glass bottle that was open next to him, was silent for a few seconds, and then said to Edward with a smile: "Hahaha, that's interesting, I believe you once." ”

"Hey, Detective Gordon, why don't we swap? You threw the gun down, and I let the man go. Then I run, you chase, how? ”

Jerome's words made James Gordon hesitate for a moment, but he immediately agreed.

This is the Gotham Police Department, and Jerome can't run away.

James Gordon raised his hands and slowly lowered his gun.

Who would have thought that as soon as he put down the gun, Jerome reached out and grabbed the glass bottle on the table next to him and smashed it to the ground.

A large smoke screen with a pungent smell rises, completely obscuring James Gordon's vision. Edward was then pushed hard by Jerome and crashed into James Gordon.

After a moment's delay, Jerome ran out through the back door.

"Edward, are you alright?" James Gordon asked with concern.

Edward hurriedly said, "I'm fine, you chase after me!" ”

After James Gordon made sure Edward was safe, he ran through the smoke with his nose covered and ran after Jerome.

Edward covered his nose, grabbed Doherty's head from the pile of broken corpses, and rubbed his face hard against the potion on the ground, and in a few moments the whole face was blurred with flesh and blood, and it was no longer recognizable.

Edward tossed the bloody head back into the fragments, then pulled out a bag and refilled it.

Now there is no time to destroy the corpses, so let's stuff them in the cold storage first, and wait until tonight.

While cleaning up the mess, Edward frowned fiercely, "Damn Jerome, there's a good chance Gordon noticed the corpse, I have to find a way to distract him." ”

Thinking of this, Edward took out Sui Feng's business card from his pocket.

"I'm sorry, this is a difficult name to pronounce."

Edward said, packing the body bag and stuffing it into the cold storage where the corpse was kept.