Gotham Dark Godfather

Regarding Captain Boomerang's doubts, Zhou Hao did not explain it, but just smiled and brushed it off.Mobile terminal m.. In his opinion, doing this is not just showing off. On the one hand, it can cause misunderstandings to his enemies, thinking that he is in trouble. It would be better if he relaxes his vigilance for this.On the other hand, Zhou Hao knew that Harvey was a man with a clear sense of grudges before he turned into a black man. He would always remember the benefits that anyone did to him and find ways to repay them and ensure that he did not owe anyone any favors.

In other words, if Harvey Dent sees Zhou Hao's behavior, he will become even more grateful and deeply remember what he has done for him!

At this time, Jason, who came to see Zhou Hao, said:

"That's right! Zhou, why did you insist that the murder of Dick's parents was done by a mafia gang? You didn't come to the scene at all, how could you know so clearly!?"

It was unthinkable that Jason would mention such a problem. Zhou Hao seemed to have known that something would happen to this circus from the beginning, otherwise he would not have sent him there in a hurry to protect the Graysons secretly, and this time he met a The tall and burly muscular man, who claimed to be a fan of these people, kept asking questions around the Graysons, which aroused Jason's suspicion, so he secretly followed the other person, but in just a few steps, he was dumped by this guy. opened.As a local, Jason was actually thrown away by someone using terrain. This already showed that this guy was not simple. Therefore, Jason had always focused his suspicion on the big muscular man.

"Hmph, I'm the one who claims to be able to solve crimes in 10 minutes! You can know this kind of thing with your toes." Only in front of Jason would Zhou Hao put on a funny face and said in a high-spirited voice: "Tell you to go It makes sense!"

Seeing this, Jason rolled his eyes and said in frustration: "Who wants to hear your shit? I just want to learn the skills inside. Hey! I really don't understand how you can do it so well. You don't even have to go there." I know the murderer, but I still thought it was the muscular man."

After hearing this, Zhou Hao felt a little better. There were only a few muscular men in Gotham, but Jason spent the whole day with brothers like Crocodile Man, Mr. Sleep and the Angel of Death, and his vision had improved a lot. , the guy who can be rated as a muscular man by him will definitely not be an ordinary character.

"Oh? Tell me? What does that guy look like?" Zhou Hao asked seriously.

Jason didn't hear the questioning in Zhou Hao's words, but scratched his head and said:

"From the front, he looks no different from those ordinary fitness freaks, but from the back, he looks particularly familiar. Especially since he can escape my tracking, this shows that he is no ordinary character!"

Captain Boomerang on the side complained when he saw this:

"Are you mistaken? Who can understand your description? Anyone on the street can meet this condition. Please give me some specific physical characteristics!"

"How is it possible to see this clearly? That guy is wearing a wrestler's mask, and I don't know how to see through it. Can you describe it?" Jason and Captain Boomerang often quarreled. How could they be polite at this time and immediately responded? stand up.

However, Zhou Hao, who was lying on the hospital bed and taking a nap, suddenly trembled. A muscular man?Wrestler mask? ...These features combined together are simply a nightmare for South America....

correct!Jason had also been there with him back then, so no wonder he said that the figure on the back looked familiar!

"Bain! This guy actually came to Gotham!" Zhou Hao turned over and climbed out of bed, saying with some surprise.

.................

While Zhou Hao and Harvey Dent were recuperating in the ward, James Gordon, Gotham's most upright police officer, began to be busy in the city. The more than 300 prisoners in the court were no joke. After a conviction, there are always some mouths. The lax guy hesitantly leaked something in an attempt to reduce his sentence, and these clues could help Gordon find his next target.

In short, he is very busy right now. He is constantly rushing between various nightclubs, apartments, and high-end office buildings, bringing those well-dressed guys inside to justice one by one. He is very busy.

But at this time, he received a call. Just looking at the contact number made Gordon frown.

"Good evening, I'm Alfred, the butler of Wayne Manor!"

Gordon felt agitated. He was now busy trying to control the gang as much as possible before they noticed it. Every minute and every second was very precious. Any delay might allow the criminals to escape. He has the mind to deal with these powerful men in Gotham.

However, as the richest man in Gotham, the Wayne family is obviously not someone he can refuse.

"Officer, Mr. Bruce is missing and I still have no way to contact him. I hope the police can help me."

"Um...um...Bruce Wayne is missing? How long has it been since you last contacted each other?" Gordon reluctantly lit a cigarette and shrugged.

Hearing this question, the butler Alfred was obviously hesitant. After hesitating for a moment, he whispered:

"It's been about 5 hours... His communication has never had such a problem..."

However, before he could finish speaking, Gordon said impatiently:

"The standard for reporting a missing person is that contact has been lost for more than 24 hours, so Mr. Butler, please wait patiently for a while and then contact me again!"

After Gordon finished speaking, he hung up the phone.Bullock, who was drinking coffee to refresh himself, smiled and complained:

"Bruce Wayne lost contact for 5 hours? Hahaha, he must have been hiding in some woman's bed or hanging out with a star in Metropolis. You have the nerve to call the police for such a trivial matter? What a fuss! You really think we in Gotham Is the police department a lackey of the rich?"

In response to this complaint, Gordon did not answer, but a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which represented his current mood.

.........

In Wayne Manor, Alfred sighed after being rejected. It seemed that even the most upright police officers in Gotham did not believe his words. Mr. Bruce Wayne was already in trouble.The Bat Communicator, which had never lost contact in the past, was turned off. The Batmobile, which was found by following the GPS positioning, was never able to locate his master, and it seemed as if he had disappeared into the vast Gotham City overnight.So the Butler Man, who had no choice but to contact the Gotham Police, tried to ask them to help find the missing Batman.

"At this point, even Lucius can't do anything. What should I do?" Alfred felt miserable and secretly prayed that nothing would happen to his master!

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