The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Penguin hung up the phone with a confused look on his face.

He looked down at himself, turned back to look at his phone, and then turned back to look at the gangsters waiting at the door. For a moment, he didn't know who was going crazy.

There are few characters in the Gotham Police Department who have not been conquered by him, and James Gordon is one of them, so Penguin pays special attention to him. He knows that Gordon is like a dinosaur egg, and looks as fragile as an egg on the surface. But once he finds an opportunity, he will definitely not be able to afford it.

Fortunately, he has a weakness. Penguin fumbled with the edge of the phone and thought that people with weaknesses are always easy to be manipulated, so Gordon's upright character can be used to his advantage. After all, Gotham's political arena is not a backwater. There were many people staring at the area under his butt.

If you want Gordon to become a useful old musket, you have to firmly hold the trigger named Barbara. The name of a killer is about to blurt out from Penguin's mouth.

But then he thought about it, what did Gordon mean by the last call he made to him? Sounds like a provocation, the election is only two months away and you still have a lot of mess to sort out.

But this kind of provocation does no good to anyone. Gordon will want to solve the troubles on the pier and the street more than anyone else, because there are normal people's livelihood facilities there.

And Gordon is a good policeman, so even if these territories are under the control of the Penguin, he will try his best to protect them.

At this point, their interests are the same, and Gordon is not the kind of person who chats on the phone when he has nothing to do, so what does he mean by that?

Penguin was thinking about it when Gordon's call came in again. Penguin answered it and hummed twice, his hooked nose raised even higher. If this damn detective still dared to talk to him in that mocking tone. , he will definitely make his daughter look good.

Turns out he heard Gordon say.

"Listen, Oswald, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. The current situation is indeed a bit too complicated, but I think you are right about one thing. You are a businessman, not a politician."

"If I were to compare the two, which is worse, I simply can't choose, but no matter what the situation, you will protect your turf for the sake of your industry, while politicians will just do nothing after being elected. "

The more Penguin heard, the more something was wrong.

"Prepare a batch of weapons to be sent to the warehouse on Geer Street. In addition, I need about 20 good guys. The stronger the better. If the New York Police Department doesn't do anything, then this city deserves to be called Gotham."

The phone was hung up again.

Penguin was flattered.

Of course Penguin is aware of the problem of insufficient police force in the Gotham Police Department, but as Gordon said, he is a businessman. As long as the Gotham Police Department still has a strong backbone to resist him, he will not place a bet easily, let alone Make big investments.

Even if he had countless weapons rusting in the warehouse, it would not add any strength to an organization that might resist him.

Gordon never bothered to ask for his help. Even though the premature police chief was almost drowned in Gotham's crime wave, he still gritted his teeth and even laughed at him with some calmness. .

Penguin hates this kind of contempt, but he is also afraid and jealous. He has never been a person who dares to love or hate. He cannot imagine how a person in a desperate situation can refuse to kneel down and still laugh at an unfair and cruel life. A few times.

Penguin never imagined he would be recognized by someone like this, so it was no exaggeration to say he was flattered.

But he was suspicious after all, and now he began to think about what he had done to make Gordon change his mind, or was this stubborn police detective finally changing his mind and starting to use conspiracy to set up traps?

If you don’t investigate, you won’t know. If you investigate, you will be shocked. When Penguin reads the accident report, whose subordinate is this?

He had known about the accident at the port for a long time, but he didn't expect it to be so bizarre. Even if he searched all over Gotham, he might not be able to find such a large sand mountain. Gotham's broom finally became a spirit?

The circuit network accident on the street was even more serious. Within a few seconds of the accident, more electricity was consumed than the Penguin had in a year. This amount of electricity was enough to run half of Gotham for a week.

This was not over yet. The Penguins quickly received a report from the sugar factory on the northern island, saying that a large swarm of mutant bees had attacked their factory, which was stronger than the usual mutant brown bears, mutant honey badgers, etc. they encountered. There are so many that the factory security cannot handle them.

Immediately afterwards, another beetle kidnapped the housekeeper who was going to work at the mayor's mansion, hijacked the TV channel, and demanded a ransom.

Before Penguin could respond, the current political news editor of Gotham Daily released an image to the public. In it, Penguin was arranging assassins to assassinate political opponents, and his ugly posture was fully displayed.

The Penguin was a little dazed by this series of punches. Could it be that these inexplicable criminals were the trigger for Gordon to finally turn against him?

This was no accident. Penguin was keenly aware that although on the surface it looked like an accident caused by some criminals taking advantage of the situation after the two cities merged, if you look closely at the underlying logic, it was obviously aimed at him.

First of all, Geer Street has invested a lot of money, and it is the latest industry to invest in. In addition to bars and nightclubs and other entertainment industries, there is also a poppy factory underground. The most important thing is that he spent a lot of money to get a set of electronic devices for manipulating votes. Before the system can be activated, it is very likely that it will not be able to catch up with this election because of the scrapped circuit.

Not to mention the importance of the deep-water port. All the good goods obtained by Penguin that others cannot obtain are shipped from this port.

At least 60% of Penguin's appointment as mayor was to legally transform the port according to his own wishes. Now he has almost completed half of it. As a result, the deep-water port has been filled with sand and cannot be used at least in the short term. This is simply Stab the Penguin's aorta. The sugar factory in the North Island is actually a disguised drug manufacturing factory, mainly used to manufacture some new chemically synthesized drugs. There is only one sugar assembly line, so how can it attract bees? Are these mutant bees also drug addicts?

The factories on the northern island are the Penguin's money bag. Although traditional drugs have stable sources and high-end products are very popular, when it comes to making money, chemical drugs are more cost-effective.

The butler of the mayor's mansion has been helping Penguin run the public opinion window. He is one of the few members of Penguin's party. He has keen information and timely action. He can be called Penguin's right-hand man.

And the Penguin couldn't understand that video even more. Although he did assassinate his political opponents, this was common in Gotham. There was no need to find a room to talk about it. He just waved and It's just a matter of eyes.

This is obviously a fake image specially concocted by someone to affect their own reputation, but it is too real, and many people will definitely take the opportunity to amplify it and guide public opinion.

Penguin immediately realized how unfavorable the current situation was to him, and the first thing he had to do was figure out who was instigating all this.

The Penguin hesitated for a moment and wanted to call the captain of the Gotham Police Department, but he knew that although the dog he raised was loyal, it was not ferocious enough, and the best detective he could rely on was James Go. Logged in.

"James, I think you have realized how bad the situation is for us." Penguin held the phone in one hand and tapped the armrest with his finger on the other hand and said: "Someone wants to take advantage of the chaos of urban integration to target me. , and has no regard for the order of the city."

"As you said, I am a businessman. In order to protect my industry, I will do my best. Even if I cannot provide justice, I can provide enough jobs, and those real madmen just want to kill everyone. .”

"Go and find out who is behind this. Give me a name and I will let him know how painfully he will pay for his stupid actions."

Putting down the phone, Gordon sighed. The feeling of working with Penguin was not good at all, but he connected several accidents that happened in the city faster than Penguin.

The other party is obviously the kind of person who doesn't care about casualties as long as he can achieve his goal. Gordon believes that he should deal with this more brutal person first than the Penguin.

But as soon as he hung up the phone, an unknown number called. Gordon hesitated for a moment and picked up the phone.

"Hello, Chief Gordon, nice to talk to you."

The voice on the other side seemed very low, with a buzzing sound that resonated with people, but some small sounds in the background made Gordon's heart skip a beat.

"Sorry, James, your daughter is crying too much. I don't want her to interrupt our conversation this time. You can have a few words with her for this, but please remember, this is a mercy on my part."

"Barbara, Barbara!!" Gordon roared: "You kidnapped my daughter, you damn bastard..."

There was a scream in the background immediately, causing Gordon to swallow all the sounds back in his stomach. He didn't even dare to breathe out. The hand holding the phone kept shaking, and the muscles on his face began to twitch.

"Don't do this, let Barbara go, please." Gordon gritted his teeth and said, "If something happens to her, you won't get anything."

"I don't want anything from you, Sheriff, and you have nothing to give me. I'm not like that idiot named Cobot who needs the help of the police to rule the city."

"God has given me a broader stage, so I will naturally seize this opportunity. I just need to teach you a lesson."

Just as Gordon opened his mouth to say something, the phone was snatched away by Peter in the back seat, who roared into the phone.

"Kingpin! Don't think that because you use a voice changer, I won't recognize your tone. You're dead!"

"Oh? Spider-Man? I thought you were dead."

Kingpin sneered and said, "That piece of shit like Electro didn't completely destroy the collider. You actually survived."

Peter's eyes widened immediately. It turned out that the accident at the high-energy physics collider was not caused by the mysterious black sun, but a trap created by Kingpin. Kingpin hired the Evil Six!

"I won't let you succeed." Peter clenched his fists and said, "If you don't release the hostages quickly, I swear you will stay in jail until you die of old age this time!"

"No matter what you say, Spider-Man, this new city is mine and no one can stop me."

"what!!!!!"

At the same time as the female scream came, Gordon stepped on the accelerator frantically.