Gotham Dark Godfather

Chapter 33 There are no good people in Gotham

Fortunately, the police officers did not take Nygma seriously. They had heard too many similar complaints and had no feeling at all. .On the contrary, he spent most of his time recording the confessions of the parties involved.

"Oh? You mean an hour ago, a masked waiter brought a dining cart? It also had colorful balloons hanging on it? Well...it really looks like an ice cream vendor in a circus." The policeman The reporter complained while recording: "Then he told a bunch of lame jokes? And he also shouted about the great value and exquisite gifts provided by the hotel? And finally let a few women in the front row come to receive the award?"

"Yes, sir, they were giving away free balloons. There was no problem at first, but when my wife picked up the teddy bear, it puffed up and spewed out green smoke..." the victim's family said in a submissive voice. .

Unfortunately, before he could finish speaking, he was impatiently interrupted by the police officer.

"Okay, okay, we know these things. Do you think you are writing a novel to make up for the word count? I just need to focus on enough." The police officer said angrily: "Did you see where the waiter ran to?"

"Well...after we distributed the things, this despicable guy disappeared..."

"Is that an escape?" the police officer wrote a few words carelessly, and then shouted to the men beside him: "Hey! The scene has not been sealed off yet, okay? This case will be handed over to the FBI later. Tell them that it is Terrorists did it..."

The police officer in charge of sealing off the scene said angrily, and then shouted listlessly: "All personnel are prohibited from entering or exiting. They will stay to take fingerprints and record confessions..."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was dissatisfied.

Just kidding, when we went out to eat and encountered a gas bomb explosion, everyone wanted to go home quickly, drink a cup of hot tea and take a grapefruit bath to get rid of the bad luck.Why bother to wait in line here to waste time?

Zhou Hao couldn't help but frown. In his opinion, the first thing to do at this time was to evacuate the people, and then thoroughly check the hotel to prevent any omissions.But this group of people became fearless after hearing that the bomb crisis was over and the suspects had escaped. Considering that the restaurants on this floor were full of wealthy and social people, Zhou Hao could bet that the police officers deliberately did not Let people leave in order to ask for bribes.Who is willing to pay to come out and leave? There are so many rich men and women present, they are just like a bunch of fat sheep.

It's just that----this eating appearance is really ugly.

"Mr. Officer, my daughter is not feeling well and needs injections every six hours. Please let us leave first." Deadshot Norton squeezed to the front and said in a begging tone.

Unexpectedly, when the police officer heard this, he tilted his head and glanced at the dead shooter with evil intentions, and said angrily: "What a terrible excuse. Why didn't you say that your wife ran away with someone and you were going to chase her at the airport?"

These words were extremely hurtful, especially since Deadshot Norton had been divorced once in the past. Such remarks were like a knife stuck in his body.But looking at the pale daughter next to him, this man with special skills had to lower his head, smile and beg: "Help, let me go, otherwise my daughter..."

Just as he spoke, the police officer raised his eyebrows and scolded angrily: "You want to leave all the time? Do you have some shady activities? Or are you an accomplice of the gas bomb? Otherwise, why did you see the police officer? Want to escape?"

After saying that, regardless of Norton's reaction, he took out the identification device and pressed the switch towards Norton's eyes. The red light scanned his retinas, and then retrieved the relevant information from the database.

"Huh? It's really not a good thing!" the police officer said with a proud smile: "Floyd Lawton, a former member of the U.S. Marine Corps, was expelled from the military for violating discipline and killing his comrades--- Tsk tsk tsk, so you are still a murderer?”

Norton's face flushed red, and the veins on his forehead kept beating, but he still tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Those bastards are not comrades... We were on a mission in Russia, but they took the opportunity to dirty their swords." The girl in the village, in front of the mother of the child...I made no mistake in killing these scum..."

"Oh? Have you been to Russia? Could it be that you are a communist spy sent there?" The police officer would not listen to these explanations. Instead, he said in a straight line: "I think you are the most suspicious, come here! Couple him back to the station Go inside..."

Seeing that the other party was about to take someone, Norton was shocked. He never expected this scene, and quickly explained: "How can I be a suspect? I just helped rescue the wounded, they can testify for me!"

As Norton spoke, he turned to look at the families of the victims, hoping that these people could stand up and say a few words for themselves.After all, an hour ago, he personally gave shock treatment to the wounded who were laughing wildly, preventing them from laughing to death.

Unexpectedly, the people who had thanked him so much just now seemed to be like quails. They all lowered their heads. They didn't even dare to look at Norton's eyes that were eager for help. They kept moving back and forth, as if they wanted to get further away from Norton. The better.

Gotham is sometimes so realistic that even good-hearted people cannot live long here... Batman's parents were originally asked to devote themselves to saving the homeless poor in Gotham. They not only built free tap water and Heating facilities, and even the head of the Wayne Group, Thomas Wayne, personally went to the slums to see doctors and get medicine for free. He was a first-class good person. Even the gang leader Falcone admitted decades later: Thomas Wayne Wayne was a good man whom he admired.

But such a good man was shot to death in the dirty streets of Crime Alley on an inconspicuous night by the poor man he had helped.

Now a little veteran seems to be experiencing Thomas's mood again...

At this time, the anger in Norton's heart was burning. All the unfair things he had encountered in Gotham kept passing before his eyes. Those harsh words, those unwelcome taunts, and the white eyes that looked down on him were swallowing him up like a black hole. to his reason.So much so that the police officer's aggressive pushing and his daughter's sad pleas were not transmitted to his brain. Instead, at this moment, a tight string was about to break in his consciousness, and countless thoughts of killing emerged spontaneously, as if returning to his mind. Going to the battlefield to be so happy and unscrupulous...

Snapped!

The sudden gunfire rang out, and the police officers were startled and immediately collapsed to the ground.Deadshot Norton didn't make any movement. His many years of military service made it clear to him that the shot was fired into the air, and based on the size of the gunshot, it could be basically judged that it was a small-caliber police revolver.At present, other police officers are not taking action, so the person who shoots can only be another unique police officer today -----

Zhou Hao!

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