The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 154 Party and Umbrella ([-])

"Now, Mr. Copperpot, are you willing to cooperate with my treatment?"

In the ward of Arkham Mental Hospital, Schiller moved a chair and sat beside Copperpot's bed. Copotter was still staring at the ceiling, but he nodded indiscernibly.

"Well, the first question, killing old Edward, is this the first time you killed someone?"

For a moment, Coppert's splinted arm stiffened. His hand trembled and then clenched. He turned to look at Schiller, unable to remain silent, and said, "How do you know?"

"You answer my question first."

Cobblepot's Adam's apple moved up and down, as if he wanted to spit out an answer, but in the end he didn't speak, but nodded.

"The old godfather made you do it, didn't he?"

Cobblepot didn't answer, he just said, "I swear before God I won't reveal any..."

"Okay, then you don't need to say it, I just say it."

"The old godfather needed an excuse to attack little Edward, so he asked you to kill old Edward and plant it on his nephew."

"If you kill someone at the godfather's son's coming-of-age ceremony, no matter what the godfather does to the Edward family afterwards, no one will have any objections."

"No one would have thought that a skinny umbrella boy who was bullied by his colleagues and teased by guests would turn out to be a killer who was the sole task of the old godfather."

"If that was really the first time you killed someone, I can only say that you are quite talented in this aspect. The bathroom was cleaned very well, and the escape route was also well designed. You didn't bump into any guests..."

Cobbot turned his head to stare at Schiller, he seemed to be stunned by Schiller's evaluation, anyway, a normal person shouldn't look at this matter from this angle.

"Okay, that's all in the past." Schiller turned a page of the medical records and said, "Let's explain what happened recently."

"I advise you to be frank and lenient, because I am not a policeman, and the police may have nothing to do with you, because you are a minor and a mental patient."

"But I'm different. At present, I should be the only person in Gotham who is willing to treat this mental illness and is sure to cure it. If you don't say anything, then I won't leave it to you." bed."

The corners of Copperpot's mouth were curled down, looking very sinister and mature at his age.

Then he spoke with a hoarse voice and a low tone: "I am indeed a godfather. I don't know why he took a fancy to me at a glance, but I worked for him and killed old Edward for him."

"You should have guessed, what I want to know..." Schiller said without raising his head.

"He sent me to live hell, staring at everyone there, he didn't trust anyone there, any corner of Gotham, should be ruled by Falcone..."

"So, I went to the biggest gang there, the Mooney Gang, and became Fish Mooney's subordinate..."

"She didn't care about me, she even hated me, but she was still sober at the time, I was just not taken seriously, but that's okay, I'm used to it..."

Coppert's tone was a little numb. It could be seen that some of the words he wanted to express could not be uttered smoothly, and the effect of the tranquilizer had not completely faded, so his narration was intermittent.

"Later, I went to work under Kevin. It was a kind of betrayal to Fish, but I had to do it. Kevin gave me what I wanted..."

Coppert's lips trembled, as if he was about to fall into a state of excitement again, he said: "I kept climbing up there, from a small worker who knew only technology, to the person in charge of the purchase of a restaurant... ..."

His tone became dreamy, as if he was sketching a dreamy picture, Copperpot continued: "That restaurant is the one in my dreams, it is big and luxurious, gangsters come and go, they treat the restaurant owner Very polite..."

"I know what I want, yes...that's it..."

"Calm down, let's go on." Schiller's voice broke Copperpot's fantasy and stopped him from further agitation.

Cobbot swallowed, let out a dry breath, and said, "There, I was appreciated and transferred to be in charge of the water system..."

"My colleagues are all a bunch of idiots, but that's okay, it's just what I want, and I've been promoted step by step, and even became a small boss..."

"This taste is so good..." The blood vessels on Copperpot's neck became protruding, and he began to tremble all over again. He said, "It's so good... I started to send people, direct work, and the victory is sure..."

Soon, he stopped nervously, returned to a stiff state, and then said viciously: "So... I want more power! A bigger territory! No one can stop me!"

"Kevin... oh...yes, his name is Black Hand Kevin, a famous name, he was the first person to block my way..." Cobbot's tone became low again.

"After I mastered the water system of the entire North District, he felt that I would threaten his position."

"Indeed, that idiot doesn't know anything, and following him will only lead to starvation, but following me is different. Many people in the gang have seen through this, and they began to support me. The status of that idiot has been shaken..."

"...I can't go on like this anymore, I know, I know..." Coppert said almost word by word, "I have to kill him, and then get his status..."

"I went back to find Fish. I knelt at her feet and told her bitterly that it was Kevin who persecuted me. As long as she is willing to help me kill Kevin and help me gain status, I can use me." With her knowledge and abilities, help her drive out all these outsiders..."

"In order to make her trust me, I started offering her various plans, some of which worked, some of which didn't, but in the end, Fish chose to trust me..."

Coppert swallowed, and said in a trembling voice: "On a street next to the living hell, Fish killed Kevin, and I successfully took his place..."

"But then, Fish started going crazy and she came into my room while I was sleeping and beat me with gun butts and sticks..."

Coppert's voice began to take on a bit of crying, and he said tremblingly, "I know I have to endure, my position is still unstable, and I can't resist her...so I kept silent, and she tortured me like crazy, Said I betrayed her, said everyone betrayed her..."

"I don't know how long it's been." Coppert was trembling all over, and he continued: "She started to become more and more crazy, even several times, I felt that she wanted to kill me, I know, I can't go on like this, otherwise Crazy Fish will kill me..."

"So you killed her?" Schiller asked him.

"No...no." Coppert shook his head tremblingly. He clenched his teeth and made a rattling sound as his teeth rubbed against each other. He seemed to be lost in memory again. He said, "How can I kill someone? Then I will be killed." Arrested and put in prison, I must not be put in prison, I have just achieved status..."

"And at this moment, a person came to me." Cobbot paused, and slowly spit out the name: "Sal Maloney."

"Maroni told me that he has been eyeing the living hell for a long time. He has a grudge against Falcone and has offended the old godfather. He cannot let Falcone's plan to transform Gotham succeed, otherwise the Maroni family will cease to exist..."

"He asked me to cooperate with him, but I didn't agree, so he kidnapped my mother, just a few days ago..."

"So, I proposed to him that we join forces to kill Fish, and then plant it on Evans, destroying the prestige of the heir to the godfather."

"For me, this kills two birds with one stone. It can not only help me get rid of Fish's torture, but also allow me to save my mother..."

"He agreed to the plan, and one day, I got Fish out and Maroney shot her..."

After finishing speaking, Coppert was still trembling all over, and seemed to be caught in some memories. Schiller wrote and drew in his notebook, and was silent for a long time. Copott finally couldn't help it anymore, and he looked at Xi Jinping. Le,
Schiller just stared at his medical records intently, and did not make any comments on the story. Copperpot said with flushed eyes: "Doctor, I am willing to testify against Maroney. He killed Fish. I can Testify in court, please cure me, I..."

"Stop your nonsense." Schiller looked at the medical record and said without raising his head, "The story you made up is wonderful, but you made a very serious mistake..."

Cobblepot looked at him, tears flowed from his eyes, his face was pale and looked very pitiful, Schiller put down the medical record blankly, looked into his eyes and said: "It's no use pretending to cry, you know me well." Everyone knows that I am not a quack, but I am unscrupulous."

"The biggest mistake you'll make is not researching the resumes of the doctors you'll meet before making this plan..."

"Doctor, I know, I have no evidence, but I am the only witness..."

"Well, if you still insist, let's start with the most recent crime scene."

"Professor Victor and I went to the scene where your mother was kidnapped. According to what you said, Maroni sent someone to kidnap your mother."

"It was indeed a very typical kidnapping scene, someone sneaked into your house, gave your mother sleeping pills, and took her while she was asleep.

"On the surface, it looks like this, but Mr. Coppert..." Schiller looked into Copperpot's eyes and said, "You obviously haven't done a real kidnapping case. The layout of this scene is full of loopholes."

Cobblepot didn't speak, she just stared at Schiller, and Schiller continued: "First of all, almost no one chooses to sneak in this way in the kidnapping case in Gotham. They usually smash the door down and rush in. , shot at all living things, then removed the corpses, wiped off the blood, and then said that they kidnapped your relatives, in fact, your relatives’ bodies have been thrown into the sea.”

"Of course, I assume that Maroni is a civilized person, but I believe that there is no need for him to use this method of sneaking in, and there is no need for sleeping pills. No matter how strong your mother is, she cannot resist four or five gangsters. They Just rush in, knock her out, and drag her away, sleeping pills are completely unnecessary."

"You are trying to restore a perfect chain of evidence in a kidnapping case, but there are too many unnecessary processes involved."

"For example, the fight scene you arranged is completely superfluous. Who do you think your mother is? A retired female agent? When facing gangsters, you even picked up a chair and fought with them?"

"You've done too much," Schiller concluded. "Trying to perfect the modus operandi, trying to create a realistic scene, and even designing a motion line for the intruders, deliberately using tables and sofas to leave them in motion." Mark of……"

"I can only say that you have watched too many detective dramas. In reality, most cases don't happen like this, and most of the murderers are not so professional. Violent intrusion methods and loopholes in the process of committing crimes, this is what makes you feel like you are here." Most gang kidnappings."

"Because you're born thin, most of the murders are outsmarted, but in fact, for the group of strong gangsters, there is no need to do so much."

"They are not like you. It takes a lot of effort to pick a lock. There is no door in this world that can't be broken by submachine guns and bombs. It can be done in five minutes. No one will spend two hours researching the infiltration route."

"You're bringing your own criminal thinking to the mobsters, it's like putting a big, fat Texas cowboy in a lace dress."

"As for the scene you arranged..." Schiller picked up the medical record again and said mercilessly, "I can only give you a failing grade."

"Without the pressure of the godfather, the work you completed independently is a mess. It is far worse than the method of murdering old Edward. I wonder if you hired a ghostwriter..."

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DC will adopt a structure similar to the comics, focusing on small incidents with low force, and the struggle will basically rely on the brain, and the big incident will be in the later stage with a relatively high level of force.

　
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