American comic Gotham, the sheriff of Arkham

The streets of Gotham are very lively and crowded at night, and the Upper West Side is relatively okay.

It is close to the sea, the dock, and has good industry and commerce, much better than Arkham District in the north and the Upper East Side.

However, the route Gordon took them was a bit circuitous, passing through the brightly lit neighborhoods and arriving at some dimly lit communities.

Standing on both sides of the street were women wearing heavily made-up and revealing clothes, as well as some pimps squatting against the wall with hand-rolled cigarettes in their mouths.

Seeing those people, Naegi almost laughed. Gordon did take them a shortcut. This side was the Latino community.

Near the seaside pier, there are immigrants, and the largest is the small Asian community centered on Chinatown.

Seeing them, the nuns on the street also became eager to make a move. It was just getting dark and it had just rained.

The guests who came for fun were not in a hurry to come here, but now someone came to the door.

Of course, we have to take the initiative!

A nun with curly hair twisted her not-so-slender waist, walked with her elephant legs tightened with stockings, forced an eager smile on her face, and walked over in a pair of high heels.

He moved towards Naegi with a clear goal.

Because the others had already been chosen, only... Sheriff Gordon had no one chosen, and his gloomy and serious expression was too scary.

It was like a cop coming to arrest someone. Just looking at it made me feel like the fine money was still shaking.

Milo, this young man who has just come out of his shell, looks like a rookie at first glance, and he is dressed very neatly in a dark red jacket, like a student, which means he is rich!

But Naegi stood out more because he was the only one wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt, revealing his muscular arms.

You can't see it when she's wearing a police uniform jacket, but now that it's exposed, she looks stylish when she's dressed and has body when she's undressed.

One glance at him gives you a sense of strength; his muscles are not exaggerated, but rather lean and solid, with muscles filling the gaps between his bones.

Before the nun came over, Miaomu pulled out the two pockets on his trousers, leaving them hanging outside like pig ears.

It's empty, not to mention money, there's not even a thread.

The nun, who was originally smiling, just brushed past Miaomu. Are you kidding me? Do you want to get something for free when you have no money?

He thought he was Bruce Wayne!

The nun spat angrily on the street, cursed the poor guy inwardly, and leaned against the street to continue waiting for customers.

Miao Mu didn't feel anything about this. No matter how hungry he was, he would never rush towards the Walrus Master!

That's not just heavy...that's horror.

However, looking at this street, Naegi remembered an interesting thing. Master Bruce Wayne also walked on...the street.

I came out in disguise and was approached by nuns and ladies on the street. As a result, someone looked at the photo in the newspaper the next day...

Oh! Master Bruce Wayne has also been here!

To the extent that even now, some nuns are still fantasizing about having a passionate collision in bed with the richest man in Gotham City.

Although Bruce came here to investigate the environment and prepare to transform into Batman, but... who knows?

Miao Mu couldn't help but laugh and hummed twice, and Milo on the right ran out in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

"This place..." Milo wiped the lipstick off his face. He was grabbed by the lady and he broke free by taking two bills.

The moment he took out the money, he had already become a prince charming in the lady's mind.

"Brother Gordon, why is there no one here?" Miao Mu teased in a narrow-minded way with a smiling look on his face.

Gordon coughed awkwardly. A man will never give up until his death, unless the subject is changed.

"It's just ahead, don't make a fuss in this place."

As Gordon spoke, he pointed forward. After they passed a house, they saw the legendary "Villain Bar".

It is an abandoned cargo ship stranded on a reef by the sea. It has been converted into a bar. The shining colored lights are on and white lamp-like lights flash in the air.

The deafening cheers, music, and excited screams could be heard from a long distance away.

It was quite lively, and the only way in and out was a wooden plank road in front, with steep reefs on both sides and a sea with rolling waves behind.

It is low tide now, and the black reefs are exposed. Under the moonlight, the remaining sea water flashes silver waves.

"This place is... easy to defend but difficult to attack."

Miaomu raised his hands to cover his eyes and glanced around habitually. If they were asked to capture someone in this place.

At least two helicopters are needed, and maritime support is also required.

"In Gotham, there are always lawless places that we can't control," Gordon said somewhat dully.

After saying that, he walked forward. Naegi waited for a moment before following him, with Milo following closely beside him.

At the entrance of the Villain Bar, you can see the shining neon sign, which looks like a pirate skull.

A burly man was standing at the door. He was wearing a black sports vest and jeans. He was like a pillar wherever he stood, and his broad pectoral muscles could crush an apple.

His eyes were glaring outward, and he looked as if he wanted to eat someone.

A strange guest was about to enter the bar. He was a man wearing an electrician's uniform and holding a fish tail in his mouth.

"Wait! Tell me, how bad are you!" The burly man guarding the gate stretched out his arm to stop him and asked with wide eyes.

"How bad am I? I came out of Arkham Asylum, a mentally ill person, and my attending doctor is..."

"Please!" The sturdy gatekeeper immediately made way, and the two doors behind him opened, revealing a world of shining lights and extravagance.

The sturdy gatekeeper respectfully escorted the man in, and at the same time reached out and grabbed a young man who was trying to sneak through.

Grabbing his hair, he was lifted up. The boy, whose hair was pulled, screamed in pain.

Grabbing his wrists with both hands, she kicked at him: "Let me go! I'm the worst! I want to go in too!"

"Get lost!" The gatekeeper threw him aside and warned him: "Bah, if you dare to come over again, I'll throw you into the water to feed the fish!"

Gordon walked over on the wooden plank road, glanced at the kid, and reached out to pull him up.

However, the stubborn boy dodged it.

"Hey, do you think I'm bad?"

Miao Mu's nonchalant voice sounded, and he walked over with swaying steps, picked up the boy, put him behind, and said coldly:

"This is not a place for children to play, get out of here."

Miaomu raised his foot and kicked him on the butt, then walked forward. Looking at the burly man guarding the gate, Miaomu showed a provocative smile on his face.

The strong gatekeeper has a lot of experience in facing this kind of people who are looking for trouble, so he clenched his fists and was ready to hit him.

As a result, in the next second,

Miaomu kicked out with a kick to the crotch, but he just managed to restrain his strength and prevent the strong man guarding the goal from being defeated.

But the severe pain is really unbearable for men.

With a strange cry, the sturdy gatekeeper covered his crotch and knelt on the ground. Miaomu walked over and gave him a wicked smile.

"Can I come in?"

The sturdy gatekeeper blushed and finally uttered a word.

"can."

Miao Mu nodded and smiled at Gordon and the others: "Okay, you two are free."

"By the way, say thank you." Miao Mu turned around and said.

The gatekeeper's already red face turned purple this time, but he looked at Miaomu's clenched fist.

"Thanks……"