Gotham Dark Godfather

The night was cold, and the bleak cold wind blew across the roof, making bursts of screaming sounds. It has been 2 hours since the crime occurred in Zeus Hotel. At this moment, the revolving restaurant on the top floor is empty and empty. There are only two policemen guarding the scene, shivering in the cold wind.

"Damn, the cold wind blowing here in the middle of the night is killing me." A police officer had a runny nose and retracted his hands into his sleeves, complaining dissatisfiedly: "Most of the others are already drinking warm cocoa and staying in the bar with the fire burning. , hugging the hot waitress and chewing it non-stop, we two unlucky and miserable guys are still freezing here."

The other police officer nodded sincerely and cursed in a low voice: "Isn't it right? Even though this hotel is magnificent, it is a damn place to suffer. That perverted guy Zeus didn't even look at us, so why? I don’t want to think about who is helping him investigate the bomb case. Look, it’s already here. Let alone prepare some good wine and food to reward us, they don’t even give us a sip of hot water. Capitalists are so damn stingy!”

Just as he was talking enthusiastically, the cell phone in his waist suddenly rang without warning. When he answered the call, it was the Chinese detective just now calling.

"Hey! What's your name... Sunday... or what? You ask us about the situation at the scene? Hey~ What does this have to do with your Arkham District?----Oh, Have you said hello to our company? So what? What? Ask me if you have found any playing cards, surprise boxes or circus-like props? Are you sick? No!"

After saying that, he directly pressed the power off button and cursed:

"This Asian guy is so lenient. He called me to ask me about the inspection at this time. Damn it! I only get a lot of money in a month, so I have no interest in taking care of so many things! Why didn't he ask us if we had any late-night snacks? "

"Yes! Why do you want us to keep the scene for him?" the police officer said impatiently. "But speaking of poker, I suddenly remembered that there is a casino on the second floor of this hotel. Why don't we go down and play?" Both hands?"

Hearing about such a fun activity, the other police officer had no reason not to allow it. The two of them collected some scattered bills from their pockets, put them together, and went out happily.He didn't take his duty of guarding the scene seriously at all - after all, it was late at night, and no one would be full enough to go to the top floor to enjoy the cold wind.

........

Not long after the two police officers left, a burly man walked out of the shadows. His figure was covered by a dark cloak, like a vampire count in a horror story who only haunted the night.I saw him scanning the messy scene with sharp eyes, and his brows wrinkled involuntarily.

"Alfred, the scene is completely destroyed," Batman said through the mini walkie-talkie in his helmet while carefully searching for things scattered around. "I'm afraid it will be difficult to find useful first-hand clues."

"Master Bruce, put aside this point, today's unexpected case was perfectly solved without Batman taking action, without causing any major casualties. This is really a gratifying thing" Butler Man Alfred He said in his unique London accent. Even if you can't see him, you can still feel the calm expression on his face. "By the way, how is the gunshot wound on his body?"

It's ironic to say that when Batman swooped down from the sky to support the Zeus Hotel, he was shot in the air for no reason. He didn't know where the bullet flew from. Fortunately, the Kevlar protective gear was thick enough. The bullet did not cause more damage, so he could only temporarily retreat to the shadows for emergency treatment, missing the opportunity to rush to the scene as soon as possible.

Upon inspection afterwards, I was shocked to find that this bullet was actually configured for a police revolver. According to the acceleration of falling from a height of 2000 meters, hitting a target with an old-fashioned small weapon with such poor accuracy would be no less difficult than spraying it with spit. Flying swifts, God knows when did the police have someone with such accurate marksmanship?

However, it was precisely because of Batman's late arrival that Zhou Hao, Nygma and Deadshot were able to flex their muscles and successfully solve the gas bomb incident.

"It's not perfect, but the criminals still escaped easily." Batman was not interested in talking about his injuries, but focused on the discussion of the case: "If the scene had been sealed before causing chaos and the suspicious persons were checked, it might have been possible by now. The murderer was found..."

Alfred smiled slightly when he heard this. His young master was still regretting that he could not help, especially since the murderer was still at large.

"After all, there are only three of them, and there is only one full-time police officer, Zhou. There is no way they can do better now." Alfred praised sincerely: "But compared to other police officers, Zhou is indeed different. At least he When they see a crime, they will not consider the issue of jurisdiction or responsibility afterwards, but will come forward as soon as possible. Most people in the police community are much better at this."

Batman did not answer, but carefully used instruments to analyze the remaining venom in the toy figures. Just now, thanks to Riddler Nimag's clever operation, most of the poison gas in the container was closed without being used, and there was still a lot left.

"Hmm... Alfred, it's a little weird..." Batman frowned and said, "The molecular formula of these poison gases is quite special, and the arrangement inside is completely different from any existing laughing gas... ..In other words, this is a new type of poison gas that is more dangerous, more deadly and less easy to treat..."

Having said this, Batman quickly put the remaining poison gas into his universal belt and prepared to go back and continue research.

"A person who can invent a new type of poison gas is definitely not an ordinary little player... But this lame poisoning incident is not as good as a person who can invent a new type of poison gas..." Batman said thoughtfully. Si De said: "From the organs and details present, it is shown that this person did not try his best... In other words, he was just like a child playing a prank, just trying to have fun... This kind of thing The style of crime, there is no example of the same in any case in the past.”

After hearing this, Alfred couldn't help but close his eyes and meditate. The city of Gotham is like a dark whirlpool, constantly attracting people to come here. More and more strange criminals are beginning to emerge. I really don't know what the future will be like. So.

"Master Bruce, before I became a butler, I traveled around the world and heard such a story. It may be helpful to your current confusion!" Alfred said word by word.

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