Gotham Dark Godfather

What I want to say here is that although the Gotham Police Department is corrupt and extremely inefficient, almost every police station has one or two sergeants with strong criminal investigation capabilities to deal with major and important cases. !After all, if you are wearing the skin of a police officer, you have to handle some cases at least, and you will not let those who are sycophants, buy jobs and sell titles through the back door to handle major cases.

For example, the reason why Gordon has been able to maintain the position of police sergeant despite being unpopular with his colleagues is largely because Loeb needs him to do dirty and tiring work, and take the blame.

Because of this, Harvey Bullock could tell at a glance that Weaver had bad intentions. How could Zhou Hao represent Arkham District to deal with urgent cases just a few days after arriving? If anything went wrong, 100 % will be insulted.

The client, Zhou Hao, had no idea what was going on. When he arrived at the door of the treatment room on the second floor, a group of elites from the Gotham Police Department, including Gotham Mayor Hank Milton Hill and James Gordon, were already there. He was waiting there, along with a group of staff from Arkham Asylum.

"Zhou, you came too late!" A guy wearing glasses next to the mayor said in an indifferent tone: "Logically speaking, at 3 o'clock last night, Director Weaver already informed you that you have important tasks this morning. Are you ready? But you are so late and even made me notify you again just now. You really have no sense of time. "

"Isn't that right? He is actually the detective of the Arkham District. Even though he is not far away, he is the last to arrive. Today's young people have only been promoted to a small official and are beginning to be arrogant. It is really different from our time. The difference is too big..." Ma, another accompanying official, complained in agreement.

Zhou Hao frowned, feeling that things were not simple.I was in a state of uproar last night, but I never heard the phone ring from the beginning to the end, and no one told me that there was such an incident. It seemed that this was part of Weaver's plan to frame me.

Thinking of this, Zhou Hao was about to speak, but saw Weaver appear out of nowhere, looking like a peacemaker, smiling kindly across the crowd, and said lightly:

"Forget it, forget it, Inspector Zhou is a popular person in our Arkham District. It is inevitable that he has too many social activities, and young people have a rich life at night, so naturally... Haha! Please give me some face and don't embarrass the young people. Man, let him work harder on the case later, which can be considered to make up for being late."

Zhou Hao's lungs were about to explode after hearing these words. He seemed to be excusing himself, but in fact, he was criticizing every sentence. It was a deliberate slander and slander. He was about to retaliate when he saw Weaver's smiling face. He looked suddenly alert.

If you think about it carefully, Weaver is a person who can be the director of the Gotham branch. He is naturally not a simple person. He is now deliberately preparing to plot against himself and will never do anything meaningless. In other words, if he is angry now If you argue, it will give a bad impression to everyone present - after all, Weaver is speaking for himself, and if you quarrel with him, it will make people feel that you are repaying kindness with enmity, and you don't know how to praise him.

This was clearly a trap set by Weaver, a trap to induce him to become angry and impulsive.

After thinking about this clearly, Zhou Hao tried to calm down and didn't say anything, but he secretly wrote down the account in his heart.

Seeing Zhou Hao looking at his mouth and nose, Weaver was surprised. He didn't expect that this guy had such excellent concentration and didn't show any signs of anger. Not many young people could endure it like Zhou Hao. It's really unexpected.

"Hmph! Don't think this is over. There will be more trouble waiting for you later." Weaver smiled, but secretly said in his heart: "I will let you know what kind of consequences you will receive if you disobey me." as a result of!"

Putting aside this unpleasant opening remarks, Zhou Hao's attention began to shift to the crowd present.But neither Mayor Hank Milton Hill nor the director of the asylum, Quincy Sharp, are the focus of Zhou Hao's attention. Now that he has come to Arkham Asylum, the only person Zhou Hao is afraid of here can only be The attending psychiatrist---Dr. Hugo Strain!

This extremely dangerous psychology expert in the original comics, the super villain who knows Batman’s secret identity, looks harmless at this moment, standing quietly in an inconspicuous corner of the crowd, if it weren’t for his iconic big bald head , I’m afraid it’s not easy to find.But the bulging muscles and thick joints under the uniform undoubtedly showed that this doctor was not an ordinary person.

As if he noticed something, Dr. Hugo quickly turned his head and smiled politely at Zhou Hao, looking like an amiable old scholar.

"Damn! What a keen perception." Zhou Hao was secretly shocked, and had no choice but to say hello to Dr. Hugo.

At this moment, Mayor Hank Milton Hill also began to speak.

"We have summoned all the elites of the police force to come here today. It is true that a series of very serious cases have occurred in Gotham. We need to work together to solve them as soon as possible without causing panic or impact on the citizens of Gotham."

The police officers present looked at each other and waited.Zhou Hao secretly thought: Since they were called to the mental hospital, it means that this case should be related to mental patients.So I couldn't help but start thinking silently in my heart, how many villains were related to it in my impression.

The next introduction to the case was Dr. Hugo from Arkham Asylum.I saw this bald man taking everyone to the ward in a leisurely manner. There were seven or eight patients lying neatly inside. The nurses were shuttled back and forth beside the hospital bed. Everything looked very normal.

"Gentlemen, I invite you to come here to better understand something. These poor patients seem to have been subjected to some terrible curse." Dr. Hugo said slowly in a unique accent: "So that they have lost all their sanity. They are always agitated and hallucinating, and the number of victims is still rising."

Everyone looked at the patient lying on the bed and sleeping peacefully, and they were a little confused. What kind of anxiety is this?Clearly as well-behaved as a little sheep.

Seemingly sensing everyone's doubts, Dr. Hugo took a leisurely look at his watch, and then said calmly: "Well~ of course, it's about this time, 3, 2, 1... it's time!"

As soon as Dr. Hugo finished speaking, suddenly all the people who were sleeping peacefully on the bed opened their eyes, roared loudly and struggled, and at the same time they kept tearing at their bodies with their hands, as if their faces were covered with leeches, and some people Feces and urine were flowing all over the floor, they were foaming at the mouth and chanting unknown words. The nurses around them tried their best to hold down the bodies of these people, but it was difficult to do anything.

The originally quiet ward suddenly turned into chaos like a slaughterhouse.

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