Gotham Dark Godfather

Zhou Hao opened his eyes unsteadily and looked at the dilapidated and old toilet in front of him with a confused look on his face.Mobile terminal m..

"Um...where is this damn place?" Zhou Hao couldn't help but be confused. He had a stomachache 2 minutes ago and hurriedly went to the bathroom with a pirated Batman comic. After he came out, the place where he used to work was instantly Kung Fu turned into the appearance before him, which really made him suspect that he was in the wrong place.

"I'll give it to you, is the company bankrupt?" Zhou Hao said in a daze: "If this is really the case, then won't my 32-month credit card bill be a pill?"

Unfortunately, before he could react, the door to the toilet was kicked open, and a tall black policeman rushed in. His burly figure looked like a shaved orangutan.

"You...you..." Zhou Hao was startled, pointing at the black policeman and not knowing what to say. After all, anyone who saw such a tough black man rushing towards him would instinctively Cover your lower body tightly to prevent your money and sex from being robbed, even if the person is wearing a police uniform.

Who would have thought that after this guy saw Zhou Hao, he would panic and hurriedly covered Zhou Hao's mouth and whispered: "Oh~ Emperor, have you lost your mind due to taking drugs? The boss is lecturing you in the office. How dare you sneak out here and be lazy? If you are caught, I will send you to Arkham to go fishing!"

Hearing this, Zhou Hao was stunned. He had no idea what this guy meant.Seeing his appearance, the black policeman sighed, dragged Zhou Hao out, and said as he walked:

"How many times have I told you, don't go to the evidence collection room to steal white powder and smoke it? The stuff there is cheap stuff that the anti-narcotics team brought for commission - God knows what kind of garbage those gangsters added to it when they were making it. Good ones have long been resold by people in the evidence room." The black policeman kept chattering: "Good guy, in one night, first a guy in black tights appeared and arrested 12 Falcones. The men were left at the door of the police station. There is no reason why the boss is so angry tonight, so don’t seek death and get into trouble with him."

A pervert in black tights?After hearing this, Zhou Hao finally realized what was going on. He quickly looked around and saw that the surrounding furnishings were obviously Western-style, and there were a lot of unfamiliar portraits of foreigners on the walls.The rain was pouring outside the window, and ferocious lightning struck from time to time. The weird and gloomy gargoyle statue was vaguely visible on the eaves. It was completely different from the small eighteenth-century place where I lived in the past.

"Could it be that...I have traveled through time?" Zhou Hao was secretly shocked. He didn't expect that something like this, which was written down in novels, would actually happen to him. It was said that after the other protagonists traveled through time, they were either children of rich families, or they were noble and upright people with special skills. Do you know what your identity will be after time travel?Come to think of it, I still have a little expectation.

By the way, what did this guy say just now?Black tights maniac?Falcone?

Is it.....

Zhou Hao subconsciously glanced at the Batman comic in his hand, quickly grabbed the black policeman's arm, and asked anxiously: "Wait a minute, is that guy you just mentioned wearing his underwear over his head?" ....."

Seeing Zhou Hao's eager look, the black policeman looked at him curiously, took out a few crumpled papers from his trouser pocket, looked through them, and then said in surprise: "Huh? When did you start to like it too?" Have you read the dossier? Hmm... Now that you said it, this guy's hood really looks like he's wearing underwear on his head. God, this taste is too... Huh? Damn it, I just sent it here You actually know all the information about the police department? Hey! Man, did you buy a new informant? How cool..."

Hearing the compliments from the black policeman, Zhou Hao was not happy at all. Instead, he asked more and more anxiously: "I'm going to choke you! Stop talking nonsense. Is this... this unlucky city... called Gotham?" ?”

Zhou Hao couldn't help but be nervous. The so-called Gotham is a fictional city in the American DC comics. The night sky here is always cloudy, and the weird Gothic buildings stand tall. Under the superficial glitz, there is filth hidden in the dark alleys. dirt.This is Gotham City, one of the cities with the highest crime rate in the United States.At the same time, it is also the hunting ground for the activities of the superhero Batman.

The black policeman looked at Zhou Hao with a strange expression, making sure that he was not joking, and then said slowly: "Hey! Brother, are you mistaken, asking such a question? Look at the bad weather outside the window~ This It’s neither a bustling metropolis nor a scenic seaside city, it’s fucking Gotham City! Hey~ If I had known better, I wouldn’t have taken you to the Heart City to pick up girls..."

At this moment, Zhou Hao didn't listen to what the black policeman was saying at all. After he determined that this was Gotham, his mind was already in a panic...I actually traveled to Gotham?The dark city with the highest crime rate...a paradise for criminals with simple folk customs and outstanding people? ....What bad luck, how did you end up in this miserable place?

When Zhou Hao was thinking wildly, the black policeman was no longer so good-tempered. He looked anxiously at the director's office, gritted his teeth, and dragged Zhou Hao in without any explanation.I saw that there were already people standing inside, filling the originally spacious and luxurious room.

Walking in here, Zhou Hao suddenly felt like he was in another world. At least from the outside, it looked like a shabby corridor from a century ago. The director's office was really luxurious, with brand new air conditioners, leather sofas, classical mahogany tables and chairs, and even the air was filled with... A hint of cologne.

But what’s even more eye-catching is that the man sitting in the chief’s seat is in a suit and leather shoes, and he is very impressive. He is not as slovenly in police uniform as the others. If it weren’t for the respectful appearance of the police around him, he seems more like he is attending a dinner party. VIP.

"You idiots!! You let the reporters in so easily - and there are more than 30 people! How can I get out? Huh?" the police chief roared, without any elegance in his clothes. : "Are you planning to publish it in all newspapers tomorrow~ Gotham Police Chief Loeb's limited abilities have reduced him to the point where he needs to rely on unknown vigilantes to maintain order?"

When Zhou Hao heard the name, he nodded, thinking about it.After all, he had read Batman comics and had some impression of the name Loeb.Gotham's early police chief was corrupt and incompetent, and he was closely associated with the gangs. Ironically, it was his close relationship with the gangs that made Gotham dark during his tenure. It reached the extreme, but it was not exposed to the public, and at least it maintained basic stability; in the most famous era of Commissioner Gordon, although the veteran worked hard to eliminate evil and promote good, he even caused his daughter to have her spine broken by a clown, and his wife died. In a pool of blood, but in the face of endless super criminals, it completely plunged Gotham into chaos and turmoil, which is quite ironic.

In this way, Zhou Hao couldn't help but feel a little good. A few reporters could actually make this police boss who knew both black and white lose his composure. What happened?

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