Gotham Dark Godfather
Chapter 22 Secret meeting in the back garden
It is said that as the chief of police, Loeb has basically no laws in his hands, except for the smoking ban. This is probably because Loeb himself does not smoke. Anyone found smoking in the police station will inevitably be severely reprimanded.Pinshu.com.
For example, in the "Year One" comic, Loeb likes to chew gum in front of his subordinates who like to smoke, implying that he uses this method to quit smoking.As a result, Gordon had to quietly go to a very secluded corner behind the police station when he was addicted to cigarettes. After making sure that no one was following him, he quietly took out a crumpled cigarette from the middle of his pocket, lit it comfortably, and let the nicotine out. The smell of tar went down his throat, diluting the depression in his heart.
"Hey... this is probably the only time every day where I won't be disturbed by anyone, right?" A wry smile appeared on Gordon's old face, looking at the secret place he used to rest in front of him. It has always been used by the police gardener. The place where the debris is stored is next to the back door of an abandoned hotel. There are very few people coming in and out, so it is especially suitable for a quiet place.certainly!Unless he accidentally set the shed on fire with a cigarette butt, it was unlikely that anyone would find him here.
At this time, Gordon saw an extra hundred-dollar bill on the fence connecting the outer wall. The green dollar bill looked particularly obvious, as if someone had put it there intentionally.
"Strange? Who carelessly throws money around like this?" Gordon thought in surprise, "Did the gardener accidentally do it when he left? Or did it drift from somewhere?"
Thinking of this, Gordon instinctively reached out his hand and took down the hanging dollar bills.He is an upright person and does not accept illegal money, but he will still pick up money when he sees it.After all, the former is a matter of principle and the latter is a matter of IQ.
But when he just picked up the money, someone's voice came from the other side of the fence:
"James Gordon, you're finally here."
Gordon was shocked when he heard someone calling his name. He quickly looked at the gaps in the fence to find the speaker's location. At the same time, his hands were not idle. He quickly put his gun in the holster and took out the weapon to defend himself. .
But at this moment, something cold passed through the gap in the fence and touched his waist unceremoniously.
"What? Is it... a gun?" Gordon was shocked. The touch from his body could clearly feel the coldness of the metal through his clothes. With the cylindrical caliber, it was almost certainly a large gun. caliber rifle pressed against his waist.And this thing stretched out from the gap in the fence, making him unable to move and unable to look back to confirm who was threatening him?
"Don't move, Gordon." The voice seemed to be able to see Gordon's every move, and said slowly: "And don't try to take out your pistol. To be honest, I have no intention of being an enemy of you. On the contrary, this This meeting is to tell you some important things about you..."
"I won't talk to a rat who doesn't even dare to show his face." Gordon frowned and said, his expression full of disdain. "And this is the backyard of the police station. If you have the guts, just shoot. The horse will do it." The police are swarming to arrest you!”
"Oh? Really? I'm fine. If the people in this police station knew that you were murdered, would they deliberately pretend not to see it?" The speaker smiled jokingly, "Come on Gordon, do you think you are here?" Do you have many friends?"
These words immediately hit Gordon's weakness. In the huge Gotham Police Department, there were only a few people who could have a heart-to-heart relationship with him.For example, just now he tried to find someone to switch classes, but no one was willing to switch classes with him, even though they obviously had a lot of time.
"Let's get to the point." The voice seemed to understand Gordon's predicament, so he quickly changed the subject and said: "Don't look around stupidly, I don't want anyone to see me coming into contact with you - now you bend over first Lower your waist and pretend to be tying your shoelaces. Of course, it’s best to tie the shoelaces of both feet together, which will make our next chat more enjoyable..."
Gordon was secretly surprised when he heard this. The guy talking to him seemed to be a cunning veteran.Allowing himself to do this was clearly a cover for hijacking himself. Even if someone was passing by at this moment, seeing this, they would only think that he was arranging his shoelaces, and would not raise any suspicion.
And letting himself tie the shoelaces of his two feet together was so that when he evacuated later, he would have enough time to escape without being chased by him.But in this way, the purpose of this guy talking to him became confusing. It was obvious that this guy had great concerns. He didn't want Gordon to see him, but he was also afraid of being discovered by others that he was in contact with him. Could it be... ...Is this guy a member of a certain gang, looking for me to surrender as an informant?
"Listen! Your colleagues are already very dissatisfied with you," the voice on the other side of the fence said urgently: "They will give you a new lesson in interpersonal communication at a special time with a baseball bat or a crowbar. It might make you unable to walk for a few days..."
Hearing this, Gordon, who was originally on guard, couldn't help but be surprised.
"How is it possible? I have never violated the rules and regulations of the police station. Even if they are dissatisfied with me, there is no need to take action." Gordon said in surprise: "Who are you? How do you know these things? I I need to go to the director to report these situations..."
"This matter has been approved by Loeb! James, I want to remind you that if Loeb goes on a business trip to the metropolis in two weeks, then it will be time for you to be beaten - whether you believe it or not, It’s best to prepare for that time in advance…”
Gordon is not a fool. He deliberately chose to teach himself a lesson when Loeb was on a business trip. Even if the news came out afterwards, Loeb, who had an alibi, would naturally not be implicated. Such a comprehensive approach to handling matters is indeed like that of the Gotham Police Chief. s method.
"Who are you? Why are things within our police station so clear?" Gordon asked full of doubts. At this moment, he somewhat believed this guy's words.But after waiting for a long time, no one answered, so I turned around carefully and found that the thing pressing against my waist was not a large-caliber rifle, but a rusty water pipe. Although the cylindrical shape resembled the barrel of a gun, Almost the same.
"Oops! Got it!"
Gordon shouted in a hurry, took off his shoes without caring about the shoelaces that were tied together, jumped the fence with his bare feet, and jumped over quickly, but only saw the empty alley outside. Not a soul was to be seen.
But on the dirty wall not far away, someone wrote a few big words with water:
"Watch out Fras!"
.......
.......
(I beg you readers to comment and collect this book, thank you very much)
/46/4ml
For example, in the "Year One" comic, Loeb likes to chew gum in front of his subordinates who like to smoke, implying that he uses this method to quit smoking.As a result, Gordon had to quietly go to a very secluded corner behind the police station when he was addicted to cigarettes. After making sure that no one was following him, he quietly took out a crumpled cigarette from the middle of his pocket, lit it comfortably, and let the nicotine out. The smell of tar went down his throat, diluting the depression in his heart.
"Hey... this is probably the only time every day where I won't be disturbed by anyone, right?" A wry smile appeared on Gordon's old face, looking at the secret place he used to rest in front of him. It has always been used by the police gardener. The place where the debris is stored is next to the back door of an abandoned hotel. There are very few people coming in and out, so it is especially suitable for a quiet place.certainly!Unless he accidentally set the shed on fire with a cigarette butt, it was unlikely that anyone would find him here.
At this time, Gordon saw an extra hundred-dollar bill on the fence connecting the outer wall. The green dollar bill looked particularly obvious, as if someone had put it there intentionally.
"Strange? Who carelessly throws money around like this?" Gordon thought in surprise, "Did the gardener accidentally do it when he left? Or did it drift from somewhere?"
Thinking of this, Gordon instinctively reached out his hand and took down the hanging dollar bills.He is an upright person and does not accept illegal money, but he will still pick up money when he sees it.After all, the former is a matter of principle and the latter is a matter of IQ.
But when he just picked up the money, someone's voice came from the other side of the fence:
"James Gordon, you're finally here."
Gordon was shocked when he heard someone calling his name. He quickly looked at the gaps in the fence to find the speaker's location. At the same time, his hands were not idle. He quickly put his gun in the holster and took out the weapon to defend himself. .
But at this moment, something cold passed through the gap in the fence and touched his waist unceremoniously.
"What? Is it... a gun?" Gordon was shocked. The touch from his body could clearly feel the coldness of the metal through his clothes. With the cylindrical caliber, it was almost certainly a large gun. caliber rifle pressed against his waist.And this thing stretched out from the gap in the fence, making him unable to move and unable to look back to confirm who was threatening him?
"Don't move, Gordon." The voice seemed to be able to see Gordon's every move, and said slowly: "And don't try to take out your pistol. To be honest, I have no intention of being an enemy of you. On the contrary, this This meeting is to tell you some important things about you..."
"I won't talk to a rat who doesn't even dare to show his face." Gordon frowned and said, his expression full of disdain. "And this is the backyard of the police station. If you have the guts, just shoot. The horse will do it." The police are swarming to arrest you!”
"Oh? Really? I'm fine. If the people in this police station knew that you were murdered, would they deliberately pretend not to see it?" The speaker smiled jokingly, "Come on Gordon, do you think you are here?" Do you have many friends?"
These words immediately hit Gordon's weakness. In the huge Gotham Police Department, there were only a few people who could have a heart-to-heart relationship with him.For example, just now he tried to find someone to switch classes, but no one was willing to switch classes with him, even though they obviously had a lot of time.
"Let's get to the point." The voice seemed to understand Gordon's predicament, so he quickly changed the subject and said: "Don't look around stupidly, I don't want anyone to see me coming into contact with you - now you bend over first Lower your waist and pretend to be tying your shoelaces. Of course, it’s best to tie the shoelaces of both feet together, which will make our next chat more enjoyable..."
Gordon was secretly surprised when he heard this. The guy talking to him seemed to be a cunning veteran.Allowing himself to do this was clearly a cover for hijacking himself. Even if someone was passing by at this moment, seeing this, they would only think that he was arranging his shoelaces, and would not raise any suspicion.
And letting himself tie the shoelaces of his two feet together was so that when he evacuated later, he would have enough time to escape without being chased by him.But in this way, the purpose of this guy talking to him became confusing. It was obvious that this guy had great concerns. He didn't want Gordon to see him, but he was also afraid of being discovered by others that he was in contact with him. Could it be... ...Is this guy a member of a certain gang, looking for me to surrender as an informant?
"Listen! Your colleagues are already very dissatisfied with you," the voice on the other side of the fence said urgently: "They will give you a new lesson in interpersonal communication at a special time with a baseball bat or a crowbar. It might make you unable to walk for a few days..."
Hearing this, Gordon, who was originally on guard, couldn't help but be surprised.
"How is it possible? I have never violated the rules and regulations of the police station. Even if they are dissatisfied with me, there is no need to take action." Gordon said in surprise: "Who are you? How do you know these things? I I need to go to the director to report these situations..."
"This matter has been approved by Loeb! James, I want to remind you that if Loeb goes on a business trip to the metropolis in two weeks, then it will be time for you to be beaten - whether you believe it or not, It’s best to prepare for that time in advance…”
Gordon is not a fool. He deliberately chose to teach himself a lesson when Loeb was on a business trip. Even if the news came out afterwards, Loeb, who had an alibi, would naturally not be implicated. Such a comprehensive approach to handling matters is indeed like that of the Gotham Police Chief. s method.
"Who are you? Why are things within our police station so clear?" Gordon asked full of doubts. At this moment, he somewhat believed this guy's words.But after waiting for a long time, no one answered, so I turned around carefully and found that the thing pressing against my waist was not a large-caliber rifle, but a rusty water pipe. Although the cylindrical shape resembled the barrel of a gun, Almost the same.
"Oops! Got it!"
Gordon shouted in a hurry, took off his shoes without caring about the shoelaces that were tied together, jumped the fence with his bare feet, and jumped over quickly, but only saw the empty alley outside. Not a soul was to be seen.
But on the dirty wall not far away, someone wrote a few big words with water:
"Watch out Fras!"
.......
.......
(I beg you readers to comment and collect this book, thank you very much)
/46/4ml
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