Seeing them standing next to their police car, Zhang San, who had already touched the group of people from the backyard, raised his rifle and shouted:

"Gotham Police! Don't move! Throw away the gun! ”

Syllable! Bang bang!

Thump...

These people were waiting in line to be shot, and Zhang San, as a police officer, told them to stop and drop their guns, but they had to try how strong their bodies were.

It turns out that their strong bodies can only withstand one bullet.

The man in the suit who had just sat in the car saw the small town police aiming the gun at him, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly raised his hands:

"Don't shoot!"

He wouldn't have been shot by the cop with the same excuse as those idiots, and the smart man knew the police process very well.

"What's your name?"

"Mario, officer."

"Mario, get out of the car slowly and don't take anything."

"Okay, okay..."

Glancing at a submachine gun stuck in the door, Mario, who was cautious, felt that he was completely sure that he could kill the policeman.

"Officer, I'm going to open the car door and come out."

As he spoke, he slowly lowered his hand.

Syllable!

A bloody hole appeared in Mario's head, and he was shot before he could pull the trigger before he could raise his weapon.

His own cleverness killed him, because Zhang San's reaction speed was not comparable to that of normal people.

But with Mario's death, the rest of Gotham couldn't sit still.

In addition to being angry at what the small town police did, they also wanted to bury this man in the ground of Gotham City.

A few days after Mario's death, Zhang San, who was patrolling the city at night, was subjected to various attacks and ambushes.

But they do nothing but add population to the hospital morgue.

The small-town cops are still alive and well.

So, a large number of dead men had a meeting together, and they invited another person to the meeting.

Interior of the rooms decorated in classical style.

Four men and a woman sat at a round table and discussed the town police.

Some people wanted to remove him from his post and kick him out of Gotham, but many of his subordinates who died said that they wanted to leave Zhang San in Gotham and kill him.

Several people who disagreed quarreled, and it was then that the appearance of another person quieted them down.

The visitor wears a black top hat, a purple suit, and a folded umbrella in his right hand.

With a beer belly, the monocle in front of his right eye flashed a little, and then he sat down at the round table under the gaze of a group of people.

This man is none other than the King of Gotham, the Penguin Man.

used to be the little brother of the gangster, and he relied on stratagems to climb up step by step and gain everything.

Now the Penguins are not only the boss who controls Gotham's biggest gang, but the mayor is also his subordinate.

It's also because of some exchange of interests, the bats in Gotham that have nothing to do rarely come to him for trouble.

"There's no way for a bunch of people to take a small town policeman, you're really alive to the end."

Hearing the penguin's words, the rest of the people's little hearts beat much faster.

Because the territory they now have is given by the big guy in front of them, including the position where they are sitting.

The Penguin Man could replace everyone present at any time if he wanted to.

"The police in that town were very accurate in their marksmanship, and all of my people were killed by bullets in the head."

"He's also very quick to react, and judging by the video footage he recorded, he's even about as fast as Knell."

"He was also very vigilant, we tried to put a bomb in his police car, but he saw through it..."

A few of you said one sentence to another, and I didn't see the penguin's face getting worse and worse.

Boom!

Looking at the few people who closed their mouths in an instant, the penguin man spoke:

"You're trying to tell me that a small-town cop has superpowers? He also relied on his superpowers to beat you pieces of shit, and he would only gather them together?! ”

Truth be told, the penguins are disappointed in them.

Where are they?

Gotham!

A city with rules written by them!

However, this group of fools can't deal with a small town policeman who may have superpowers!

"Where does he live now?"

The penguin man looked at the only woman in the room.

"Inside the Presidential Suite at the Wayne Hotel..."

Hearing that it was this hotel, the penguin man frowned and thought about it.

The power of the Wayne Group is relatively strong in Gotham, and if he directly attacks the presidential suite of the hotel, I am afraid it will be a little troublesome.

He doesn't like trouble.

"You didn't send anyone to the hotel, did you?"

"Nope!"

Seeing that a few people still had some brains, the penguin man asked again, "Does he have any hobbies?" ”

"Sometimes I go to a nightclub and watch women do a striptease..."

"And then?"

The woman who was staring at him hesitated and replied, "Then he went back to the hotel..."

？？？

Not to mention that the penguin people were confused, even the other four men did not understand.

Since the small-town cops like to watch women do striptease, why don't they sleep with women?

After watching the striptease, go back to the hotel alone, is this something that a normal person can do?

"Gordon seems to be cooperating with him..."

Suddenly, someone mentions Chief Gordon of the Gotham Police Department.

"Don't move Gordon, there's a bat standing behind him."

After warning the unintelligent idiot, the penguin man turned on his phone and contacted his mayor.

"Zhang San, find a way to fire him and let him go back to Evergreen."

Faced with this kind of policeman with outstanding ability and few hobbies for the sake of the law, the penguin can only kick him out of his city for the sake of the overall situation.

He's now going to focus on a mongrel called Keyboard Man, because this keyboard has killed some of his old partners.

Those small businesses in Gotham City don't make much money, and buying and selling arms is his most important source of funds!

…

Inside the Presidential Suite at the Wayne Hotel.

Zhang San received a call from Director Gordon, who was sorry to tell him that the mayor had fired him.

Since he called, Zhang San is no longer a member of the Gotham Police Department.

Hearing this, Zhang San was secretly happy in his heart, but he still had some regret when he spoke to Gordon:

"Okay Chief Gordon, it seems that the city doesn't like an ace officer very much, thank you for taking care of me all the time."

"I'm sorry Zhang San, their rights are too great..."

Hanging up the phone, Zhang San drove to the police station.

He had to return some of the things he had taken from the police station, and at the same time receive a copy of the money he had been fired for some reason.

"Captain Zhang..."

"Ugh..."

In addition to those few people in the Gotham Police Department, there are still a small number of good cops.

It was difficult for them to accept that a competent police officer would be fired like that.

It's a pity that they are too weak to be of much use in the face of the city's special rules.