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Chapter 9: Kidnapping


Chief Gordon retracted his memory, and at this time, he was driving back to the police station.

It was a long way to get back to the police station from Arkham Island, not only through several bridges and tunnels, but also through unsafe urban areas, with Two-Faced and her men being the most arrogant.

Of course, there is also a weakness in using the law as a weapon to deal with the wicked, that is, the two-faced woman who knows the law and understands the law, and can be said to be the best lawyer, Harvey Dent was the rising star of Gotham before she went crazy, a famous young prosecutor.

However, her rich knowledge of the law in the past caused that even if she was caught by Batwoman, she would soon be released on parole, after all, it was impossible for Batman to testify against her in court, only sporadic physical evidence and no witnesses, so her crime would not be recognized by the jury.

Of course, money also plays a big role in this.

Gordon has been on the alert since Batwoman's departure, but nothing has happened.

Until last week, he received a call from the public that the circus was said to have gone out on a rampage, burning and looting in the streets.

He immediately sent police officers to keep the law and order, and he drove to Arkham, as the circus had done in the past, often when the courtiers came out again.

But when he arrived at Arkham, and saw Rigoletto through the guards, she was in her cell, sitting cross-legged on the floor with a plastic knife and fork, with a napkin, and eating a roasted rat.

He had nothing to say to Rigoletto, and after making sure she was properly locked inside, he returned to the police station to continue dealing with the riots in the city.

Gordon was an old detective, and this situation did not let his guard down, and the circus's behavior made him feel a little unusual, so from that day on, he would run to Arkham every day, and he could only be reassured by making sure that Rigoletto was still inside.

Although the bat lights on the roof of the police station are always on, that is now only a deterrent to the criminals, the bats have left, and Gotham is now unattended.

At the end of today's visit, he didn't speak to Rigoletto, except for him to watch her paint on the floor of the small room through the thick bulletproof glass.

After a few strokes, she seemed to think of something, and then burst into laughter, followed by a few more strokes, and ran around the room with her hands and hands.

He wanted to rush in and beat her up.

Yes, he hated her, but the law could only do so much, and he even thought about killing her countless times, but it was in conflict with his lifelong beliefs.

He was a police officer, and he had sworn to guard the order and law of the city, and mental illness was legally immunity.

Maybe one day the city council will recognize their danger and remove the immunity of the lunatics, and the death penalty will be applied in Gotham and put those guys in the electric chair.

He looked forward to the day when countless of his relatives and friends would die at the hands of madmen, and he would be able to leave his position as the chief of the bureau and apply to be the executor.

But it will be a trial of law and justice, not a lynching of him, James Gordon.

In this respect, he has the same cognition as Batgirl, but it is very different from Deathstroke.

People like Cindy and Su Ming, revenge never happens overnight.

Although the law is made by the representatives of the parliament and represents the rules and terms of the will of the masses, the death knell does not like to be represented.

Gordon couldn't wait to see what she was drawing, and it was already later than usual when he left the police station today, because during the day someone called the police to say that there were ninjas in the city and that someone had been attacked.

One day and half the night, Gordon was looking after it.

Unfortunately, the rain was so heavy that no clues were left, and even the police dogs couldn't smell anything.

It's past twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and he should go back to the police station to pick up Barbara and go home with him, perhaps, he can buy some donuts and hot dogs at the gas station for dinner for the two, but I don't know if the fast food restaurant that he often passes by will open in this weather.

It's a strange feeling to drive in a rainstorm, not seeing the scenery too far away, only the monotonous sound of rain lapping in your ears.

Gordon turned on the radio, but quickly turned it off, and the Gotham City radio announcer had a high-pitched and excited voice that reminded him of a madman, of the man he had just met.

Maybe one day I should check the announcer, and I always feel like she's a member of the circus.

The lonely journey made Gordon inevitably have a lot of thoughts, he thought of his daughter in a wheelchair at a young age, and couldn't help but feel distressed and worried, although she was still very beautiful, so kind and lovely, but the disabled were always at a disadvantage and inconvenient in life in choosing a mate.

The heavy rain outside the car window was constantly beating on the car glass, and the sound of the rain surging down was like the sound of waves, and Gordon was driving the car, and it was difficult to calm down.

Batwoman says there may be a cure for the nerves in the spine, but what is it?

She said there was danger looming, but what was it?

A few days ago it was a circus, today it's a league of shadow dancers, what are these guys planning?

With a mind full of questions, Gordon squinted his eyes and tried his best to see through the windshield, which was completely blurred by the heavy rain, he had to hurry to pick up his daughter and take it home, the car could not break down in the water here.

However, at an intersection ahead, just around the corner, he found a strangely dressed man lying on the side of the road in the standing water on the side of the road.

Although it was dark and the rain was affecting vision, he was sure he saw someone falling, and the rain was mercilessly flooding her body.

He slowed down and watched the situation carefully, there were no suspicious people, and the gates of the buildings on the side of the road were closed.

The inhabitants of Gotham have long passed the stage of meddling, and no one will care about the people who fall on the side of the road, because it could be blackmail or a trap.

However, in most cases, more people who fall on the side of the road are actually dead, and the causes of death are varied.

Freezing to death, starvation, murder, drug overdose, etc., etc Of course, this also gave birth to a profession in Gotham, a person who specializes in picking up corpses.

Last winter, he and Batgirl smashed a perverted factory that made sausages from dead human flesh, and their products were said to be in high end restaurants, and demand was outstripping supply.

Gordon didn't want to find out who had eaten it in the city, and he didn't even dare to think that he might have eaten it without knowing it, and he never ate sausages or stuffed meat stuffed after that He slowly stopped the car, unbuckled his seatbelt, tightened his trench coat, and checked his pistol.

As a police officer, even if you are already a chief, it is impossible to turn a blind eye to the people who fall on the side of the road, this is where the duty lies.

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The wind and rain were even stronger, and he hadn't been like this when he left Arkham, and now, almost ten meters away, it was hard to see clearly, and the strong wind against the car door made it take him a lot of effort to get out.

When I stepped into the water that overflowed my ankles, the coldness of my whole body hit the bottom of my heart.

The rain in the wind made Gordon unconsciously bow his head to avoid it, and his glasses were suddenly soaked, and everything in his vision became distorted, as if he was looking at a haha mirror.

He was deeply aware that he was getting old, and that he could feel the decline in strength and physical strength even to himself, and although he was not yet sixty years old, all kinds of dark injuries caused by years of years made every joint hurt in this rainy day.

Closing the car door, he blocked his glasses with one hand, and pressed the pistol in his windbreaker on his waist with the other, like an old man holding his sore waist in a storm and moving forward slowly.

As he got closer, he could better see the man lying down on the side of the road, a young woman dressed in animal skins, like a caveman.

It's not strange to Gordon when you have a friend who dresses herself up as a bat every day and drives around the city in her bat-like car, and her props are called batarts, bat belts, bat gloves, and bat capes.

Then you can accept whatever fancy dress you see, Gotham has never been short of weirdos.

It's just that some of these people are just going to Halloween parties, while some are dangerous.

Looking at the condition of the person on the side of the road, Gordon estimated that she was the latter.

"Ma'am!

Are you still awake?

I'm James Gordon from the Gotham City Police Department. ” After judging that the other party may be a dangerous element, the first thing is to shout, hoping that the other party can put away the little tricks, stop pretending to be dead, and leave immediately.

After shouting, if the other party is still obsessed, then in some dangerous situations, Gordon will also shoot.

That's how Gotham's law enforcement process works.

The woman on the side of the road remained motionless and unresponsive.

Gordon looked a little closer, and the woman's pale face showed that she was dead, and that the rain had soaked her slightly.

There was a large wound on the flank of her body, which had been cut open with a sharp object, and this attack destroyed a third of her internal organs and caused her to bleed to death.

This kind of death is very painful, and the strong feeling of suffocation caused by ischemia will cause the deceased to flutter like a fish caught ashore in the last hours of his life, which will last for a long time.

According to the current situation, this is not the first scene of her murder, she was moved here, the deceased's nails have no nearby mud, and the soles of her feet are not scratched, indicating that the place where she died is a dry and flat environment, and it is likely that she is dressed as the interior of a high-class club.

But the heavy rain destroyed most of the evidence, and he could only see so much, her whole person looked dead, and her gray-white eyes looked at the sky so blankly.

Gordon sighed, this means that the police department has something to do again, Gotham not only has this madman committing crimes, but also ordinary people will kill people for various reasons.

It was not yet possible to determine the identity of the deceased, so the coroners had to be called over first, and Gordon staggered towards the car, intending to make a phone call in the car.

However, at this moment, the doors of the buildings on all sides suddenly opened, and a group of people poured out of them, wearing black suits and old-fashioned soft felt hats, and immediately surrounded Gordon, and countless submachine guns were aimed at him.

"Director Gordon, our boss has invited you to be a guest."

The woman in the lead had a fake smile on her face, and at the same time, several black vans drove out from the back of the building, and she motioned for Gordon to get up.

Gordon took off his glasses, trying not to be affected by his vision, but myopia was also a problem: "Who's your boss?

Penguin Woman?

Black Mask?

” Only as the boss of the underworld, their subordinates will be so featureless, although they have been kidnapped, but fortunately, the other party is not crazy, maybe they can "Oh?

Director Gordon seems to have forgotten his old friends and only remembered his new ones?

The woman smiled, but then bared her teeth and punched Gordon hard: "It's okay, when you get to the place, you will naturally remember when you see the boss." ” Gordon was knocked to the ground by the sudden attack, and fell to his knees in the muddy water on the side of the street, the corpse not far away was still the same, only now he felt that the corpse was looking at him.

"She, the woman over there, did you kill her too?"

Gordon clutched his stomach and lay on the ground, staring at the woman in black in front of him.

"Alas," the woman in black sighed, turned her head to look around at the heavy rain, "Do you still have the heart to worry about a dead man now?"

We've got another team going to ask for your daughter, and you should be worried if she'll be the one with this corpse and take him away!

” She shouted orders to her men, and the rain fell loudly, but it still couldn't stop her voice.

Besieged by a handful of stout women, Gordon was put on board in a black van, which started one by one, and then everyone disappeared into the street.

Only Gordon's car and the body of the woman in animal skin were left in their place, gradually hidden by the rain curtain.

At this time, Su Ming and Cindy were still riding hard in the wind and rain, and the perverted body of the death knell made him not tired in the storm at all, and they had ridden about 30 kilometers in just over ten minutes.

A unicycle with a speed of 150 kilometers per hour, probably only Deathstroke or other modifiers can ride at this speed, and if it hadn't rained today, he felt that the wheelbarrow bearings would have smoked.

From the dense rain, you can see a tall building not far away, and you can faintly see the beautiful dome, which is the Gotham City Courthouse, opposite the courthouse, across a small street park, is the Gotham City Police Station.

There are no pedestrians on the streets, and this is the central city, which is considered a place with a high concentration of government offices, and it is also a place with relatively better security.

On weekdays, there are always people who like to bring their families to this park for a sitting, or people who work around to have lunch or something.

But in the middle of the night, even if the police station is opposite, there will still be people trading drugs in the park.

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Su Ming felt that he was already as cold as the outside environment, the outside world was only a few degrees, and the rainy night in spring was like that.

Water poured into every crevice of the armor, and the wind quickly carried the heat away.

Cindy was still leading the way a few steps ahead, and I guess it was already feeling cold by now.

"If we knew it was getting raining outside, we should have had a few drinks at Hallie's before coming out, at least it would be warmer."

Su Ming touched the wine in his backpack, which was still stolen from Wayne Mansion.

Cindy stepped on the wheelbarrow and sighed, "Sure enough, we all have the same idea, I don't just want to drink now, I'd better have a hot dog or something." ” "There should be vending machines in the police station, and we'll smash one later, you have microwave ovens in the world, right?"

"Of course there's a microwave, but a household appliance."

Su Ming really didn't know what was wrong with this world, there were all the electrical appliances and communication equipment that should be there, but there were no flying machines, as if this technology tree had been forgotten.

However, the two are already planning to eat something when they get to the police station in a while, and as for the policemen inside, for the two death knells, they are like children with toy guns in their hands.

You don't need to kill the police, just knock them all out and kidnap Gordon, the city has been in such chaos recently, according to his conscientious character, he will definitely work overtime at the police station at this time.

Su Ming's plan is like this, after kidnapping Gordon, he attacks the TV station, and uses Gordon's safety as a bargaining chip on TV to make Batwoman appear.

Will Briss not save Gordon from death?

It's impossible, even if it's minus 11 on Earth, before the destruction of Gotham, Briss was no different from the Batmen of other parallel universes.

Even because she is the only superhero in this world, she has a greater sense of responsibility, and in the end, her family is broken, and this sense of responsibility completely turns into guilt, which crushes her.

"Wait, are you listening to gunshots over there?"

Through the wind and rain, Su Ming vaguely heard movement in the direction of the police station, this time it rained and there was no thunder, so this continuous roar was an explosion or shooting.

Cindy took off her helmet and listened intently, her blonde hair instantly wet from the rain, and her expression became serious.

"That's right, and it was the explosion of the grenade just now, inside the police station."

The two of them realized that something had changed, and they sped up the speed of their feet.

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