Gotham Dark Godfather

Gotham Dark Godfather Wandering in Siam Chapter 347: Orphan's Resent. Thanks to Mr. Wei Youluobo for the reward.

"You want to buy obsolete police equipment?" Gordon asked in surprise: "There is a precedent for these...but what do you want these for? Does the asylum's defense force need so much firepower?"

Zhou Hao smiled slightly when he heard this, shook his head and said:

"You don't have to worry about this. Arkham Asylum itself is a custodial institution that can be armed. You are short of money anyway, and I happen to have a rich guy with a lot of money who is most willing to spend money for me, so you Just sell it."

In fact, Zhou Hao still had half a sentence to say. In the future, Arkham Asylum might become a battlefield, and the demand for weapons would be much greater.

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Just a week after the Firefly incident, major newspapers have gradually lowered the interest of the incident.After all, there is no shortage of big news in Gotham, and people always quickly forget the pain of the past and start making money again.

But the orphanage has always been immersed in that period of hatred. The children still don't like Bridget, so they naturally assign her to the job of cleaning the toilets and starching almost all the children's clothes.Even at Martha's Charity Orphanage, which has the most financial resources, the social workers only clean the bedding and sheets, and the children's personal clothing is handled by themselves.

In short, Bridget's life now is no different from that in the slum apartment. It's just that the people who bullied her have upgraded from the two brothers in the past to a room full of brats. Thinking about it, it really makes people laugh.

But it was another ordinary morning, with a bruised nose and face, Bridget was scrubbing the floor of the dormitory. She was beaten again last night, and vomit and blood flowed all over the floor in her stomach. The next day, her roommates threatened her. She cleaned up to avoid being seen by the housemaster and causing them to be punished.

At this moment, I heard the girls in the surrounding dormitories rushing towards the hall quickly and chattering at the same time.

"Have you heard that a very rich young man came today and is talking to the dean in the hall?"

"It's absolutely powerful to talk directly to the dean. Otherwise, most people can only negotiate with grandma."

"Isn't that right? If that young master wants to adopt a sister for himself, my chance will come..."

"Go put on your best clothes."

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These gossips reached Bridget's ears from time to time, but now her heart was like a dead tree, without any ripples.For a girl who was born in the slums, she does not have fair skin, and has a wheat color with part of her Latin origin. Her body has not grown due to malnutrition, and she lacks the plumpness that Gotham people like. In short, if there is such a noble man who likes her, The drama will never happen to me.

Bridget, who had been tortured since she was a child, had a very early realization about her destiny, and it was a very bad realization.

However, just as Bridget was thinking about how to finish cleaning as soon as possible so that she could go to the kitchen to find a few slices of stale bread for lunch.However, the sound of heavy high-heeled shoes could be heard in the corridor. It didn't take much guessing to know that only the dean with a big belly could have such a heavy tonnage.But he rushed here in such a hurry, maybe there was something urgent.

Bridget, who was used to being humble, moved her body into the shadows. She didn't want to offend the dean. Otherwise, if the dean, who was anxious to get angry, got angry at her, she might have to stay in the small black room for a long time. Looks like.

Who knows, the more you try to avoid something, the easier it is to run into it.The director of the orphanage burst into the dormitory panting, grabbed Bridget who was mopping the floor, and shouted hurriedly:

"You...you...whoever wants to see you, come to the hall with me immediately"

Now it was Bridget's turn to wonder, how could someone come looking for her, especially when she had no relatives, not to mention that her family was in ruins, and no one would be willing to come looking for her as an orphan... .. Could it be that it was the trouble left behind by my brothers when they committed evil deeds? It would be too bad if the master of suffering came to look for him to cause trouble for him.

If this were the case, I would never have imagined that my brothers would either go to jail or die, but they would still cause me a lot of headaches.

But after walking with the dean for a while, Bridget realized that something was wrong. The girls in the surrounding aisles looked at her with complicated eyes. They seemed to be a little envious, a little jealous, and even unhappy. The smell of hatred made Bridget very strange.

When I came to the lobby, I saw a cool boy standing there. His handsome sunglasses almost covered most of his face. He had a bracelet made of pure gold, a cynical stance and a stern mouth. He really looked like a young master from a rich family. .

"Hi, do you remember me? I visited your house before." The young master took off the sunglasses on his face, revealing his original appearance, Jason Todd, the overlord of Arkham.

Bridget looked carefully for a long time and recognized Jason.

"You are the kid who came to my house with Selena last time."

Jason did not answer Bridget's question. Instead, he turned to the director of the orphanage and said:

"That's her. My adoptive father wants to take her back for questioning. I hope it's convenient for you."

How could the dean refuse? He said with a smile on his face:

"This kind of thing is easy to handle. You registered just now. You can say hello to your godfather for me and thank him for helping me deal with those gangsters last time."

Jason nodded, agreeing, and then led Bridget, who was already stunned, and walked outside.

It wasn't until the warm sunshine shone on Bridget that the girl realized from her shock that she had left the orphanage that she never intended to remember and came to the sunny outdoors.

"You...you..." Bridget tried hard to think of words, and after a long time she said quietly: "Why are you here?"

"Didn't I just say that my old man wants to see you, saying that some things have not been resolved from beginning to end, and I need to ask for your opinion." Jason said casually, while secretly taking a look at the girl in front of him. It seems that she is often bullied here. The appearance was even more miserable than at the Parker brothers' house.

"Your old man?" Bridget frowned and asked, "Who is he? Have we met before? Why do you want to see me..."

Facing Bridget's series of questions about the curious baby, Jason shook his head with a wry smile, pointed to a retro Chevrolet sedan parked outside the fence and said:

"You will naturally know your questions when you get in the car."

Bridget followed Jason's finger and saw that in the Chevrolet car, the man who was even willing to give up an excellent advantage to save her from the demonic brother for her own safety was smiling at her. , as if to say hello.

"See Zhou Hao without Arkham. We are famous there. Anyone who sees him must behave himself, for fear of being a little bit sloppy." Jason introduced proudly, but found that he had always seemed like Bridget, who had no soul and vitality, was standing at this moment, with tears looming in her eyes, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she actually smiled at Zhou Hao in the distance, as if she was a wronged child who finally saw him. Someone to talk to.