What bad thoughts can Batman have?

Chapter 51 The Riddler
"Prisoner, Edward Nigma."

"You must maintain complete silence. Any conversation, noise, movement, any resistance, will be punished swiftly and severely. Now, in preparation for your assignment to Prison Block c, please place your hands before you."

……

Jim Gordon is preparing to put the Riddler in a bondage suit himself.

This is a prisoner transfer vehicle of the highest model. In addition to the reinforced body and bulletproof glass, the doors and windows are reinforced with metal protective materials to ensure that the prisoners being escorted cannot escape.

In the huge carriage, more than 20 armed police officers armed to the teeth are in charge of guarding.Each of them was wearing body armor and carrying a rifle.

Gordon was sure that with such an escort lineup, even the Riddler couldn't escape.

perhaps.

"Have you talked to him?"

The Riddler said, "Just transfer me to Arkham in such a hurry?"

"I don't like to come up and warn," Commissioner Gordon said. "Why don't we just start with the threat of rubber bullets."

He said to the policeman next to him:

"Let him kneel."

The cop next to him aimed his gun at the Riddler.

Click, click, click...

Five or six guns were aimed at the Riddler's forehead almost at the same time, and the red laser dot fell on his head, making it even more terrifying.

"Let's do a riddle."

The Riddler said, "How long does it take to escape from the cage?"

"10 seconds? 15 seconds? Half a minute, an hour? Or even a lifetime?"

A chill that made Gordon feel inexplicable climbed from the soles of his feet to his tailbone.

"the answer is--"

"20 seconds."

"Shut up, you..."

Jim Gordon figured out what the other was up to, but it was too late now.

"Hey, Andrew! Wait a second, don't listen to Gordon. Remember you have three kids, Maya, Caroline and Caitlin - going to Bright Community School in Conway."

Hearing the familiar name, the policeman's gun immediately sank slightly.

"And, I have escaped from Arkham a dozen times, and I will escape again, I will find them, and I will kill them."

"what?"

said the soldier in a low voice.

Some great terror gripped Commissioner Gordon's heart.

"Officer, you have an order, not a choice."

"Chris! Does Director Gordon know that you are secretly accepting bribes from double-faced people behind his back? You are also involved in the Black Mask fan network, but you may have forgotten that Harvey Dent is a former district attorney. And the D.A. is used to collecting evidence of all crimes—so here comes the fun part."

"The evidence he collected is enough to keep you in Blackgate for 100 years."

"And I have the evidence, Chris dear. If you don't do what I say, everything you've done will be revealed immediately—"

"Oh shit, I didn't realize that your co-workers seem to have heard the shit about you too.

"This is terrible. They all know what you have done, and they will report you as soon as they go back. Do you really want to go to jail and stay with the prisoners you caught?"

How about I come up with a good solution:
What do you think of the idea of ​​'kill everyone there to make sure the secret doesn't come out'?Of course, you still have to protect me, otherwise once I die, your secret will also be exposed—"

Gordon saw Chris' muzzle tremble twice.

"Chris, don't believe in riddles..."

Before Gordon finished speaking, he saw Chris pointing the gun at himself.

"What the hell."

Jim Gordon yelled: "Quickly put your mouth—"

"Daryl, Jill, Christopher, Raphael, Ron, Connor, Josh..."

"As if I knew all of you, and your dear, sweet, dying family members, and your darkest, deepest, most shady secrets."

"It felt as if this was the first time we'd met."

"This is an interesting riddle," said the Riddler.

boom!
A policeman suddenly shot his comrade in the head without warning, and as the sound of gunfire from the out-of-control person began to sound, the situation was completely led to chaos that could not be dealt with.

The bullet pierced through the flesh, drilled through the texture, and stopped on the bone. Another policeman fell down without saying a word. They were all professional policemen from the same system. Everyone knew the opponent's tricks.

That is... to strike first!

"here we go."

said the Riddler.

"No, put down your gun, do you hear me?" Director Gordon was still trying to stop him desperately, but it was of no avail.

"lay down--"

"I heard it! You heard it too, I have *##%%@#* kids!"

"I will never let a psychopath like Edward Nigma get out of this car!"

"Everyone! You have to stop! Darryl, put the weapon down, put it down now, I'm not kidding you-"

boom!
"Which person did you meet for the first time and also the last time?"

"Arkham Guard."

The Riddler lay on the ground, resting his hands behind his head leisurely.

boom! boom! boom!
The sound of intense firefights.

"Oh, no, it's too specific, you have to be here."

boom!boom!
"Is there anyone you can meet once and never see again?"

"A bunch of idiots with bullets in their heads."

boom!
"No, I don't feel it, it's frustrating, that's why I have to talk to him, he just makes sense."

Jim Gordon knelt in a pool of blood.

"My God."

"Gordon, could you contact him again? I would be very grateful."

……

"Impossible, clown, you are pure suicide."

The Scarecrow said: "Batman has set a trap for you to go back. I will not go with you. There is no way."

"What do you mean, no way?"

"I mean the target is too small, clown. When we joined forces, we agreed to destroy the whole city, not just one person."

"But this city, you bastard, is his, and once we've got him, Gotham is ours, and, if it's for ourselves, we've got to do it..."

"We can't let that outlander Bane steal Batman's attention from us!"

"So you're just going to go on and on like an idiot? I don't understand what Batman's attention does to us? How does it help the plan?"

"Stop it, you clown, I've had enough of your dictatorship."

The clown scowled.

"You have decided, have you?"

Then in an instant, without warning, he punched the scarecrow in the face.

"You hit me for Batman? Very unwise move."

The scarecrow staggered back two steps, raised the fear venom in his hand: "As long as I want, I can pinch him anytime!"

"Hahahahaha—your fear gas?" The clown laughed wildly: "I'm looking forward to it!"

(End of this chapter)