American comic Gotham, the sheriff of Arkham

The actions of Bar Zero were very swift. Miaomu didn't give them any chance at all. He kicked the door open and fired a shot at the ceiling.

The people inside thought it was an armed robbery and were about to take out money when they were pressed against the wall by Arkham police and handcuffed with a click.

Only then did those people realize that these bastards who looked like robbers were actually police officers?

"Fuck, you bastards! Who are you? I want to see Chief Mason!"

The bar owner was handcuffed to a chair on the side and was struggling violently, apparently thinking that Miaomu and the others were police officers from the Upper East District.

"Stop howling. You'll see Mason soon. I'll send you all to the Upper East Side Police Station. Take this and open your mouth!"

Miao Mu took a packet of white powder and stuffed it into the bar owner's mouth, while Milo next to him held a camera.

With a click, take a photo.

The Polaroid camera immediately popped up a photo, and Naegi shook the photo and it developed.

"Tell me, where are the goods?" Miaomu asked, holding the photo.

"Bah, um... can we discuss it?" The bar owner spat out the powder on his face and said angrily:

"Our boss is Maroni. If you can give me some convenience, I will definitely reward you handsomely in the future! Please!"

"Heavy your mother! Stop talking nonsense. Where is the thing?"

Miao Mu didn't give him any face at all.

As for Sal Maroni? He's nothing! He can't even get a cell in Blackgate. Not worth worrying about.

The bar owner looked at Naegi's unwillingness and hesitated for a moment, "Can I make a phone call?"

Naegi was amused by his words and turned to wave at an Arkham police officer, who walked over and punched the bar owner in the stomach.

"Draft?! I'm telling you, you have no right to negotiate with me. Where is the stuff? It's not in the warehouse!"

Miaomu, with a ferocious look on his face, grabbed the bar owner's hair and shook him wildly, causing the bar owner to beg for mercy immediately.

"It's been taken away! It's been taken away! Get out of here!"

With a slap, he slapped the bar owner in the face again.

Miao Mu covered his numb hands and cursed: "Don't think I will reason with you. Your family's rule of silence doesn't work with me! If you don't want to die, just say it!"

Pulling out the revolver from his waist, Miaomu opened the cylinder and poured out all the bullets. Then he picked up a bullet and waved it in front of the bar owner.

Then he put it into the cylinder. Miaomu closed his eyes and turned the cylinder twice, and a hissing sound was heard.

With a click, the cylinder resets.

Naegi pulled the hammer off the back of the gun with his fingers and held the gun to the head of the bar owner, who was already sweating profusely.

"I can't say..." the bar owner cried.

"I'll only count to three! 1!"

Naegi closed his eyes and called out the first number, and the Arkham police officers around him turned around in cooperation.

Beads of sweat the size of wine beans slid down the bar owner's forehead, condensed into sweat drops on his nose, and fell on his trousers.

The code of silence is the rule of the Mafia and one of the highest commandments. No member can violate it.

You must remain absolutely silent to the police and the government, never reveal any information, and never betray your own people.

This is also the reason why Oswald had to beat around the bush when Naegi and the others went to ask for help in the beginning.

"2!"

"3!"

When the last number came out, Naegi pulled the trigger directly. The bar owner seemed to accept his fate and gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.

With a click, the chamber is empty!

The bar owner widened his eyes in disbelief, and before he could enjoy this survival between life and death, Naegi pulled the trigger again.

Click! Click! Two empty chambers in a row.

The bar owner's eyes were about to pop out of his head. The life-and-death experience he had just experienced had already broken down his psychological defenses. He didn't want to die!

"I said!"

Bang! The gun went off.

There was a wisp of gunpowder smoke coming out of the muzzle. Miao Mu picked up the gun and blew it. "Wouldn't it be better if you said it earlier?"

The bar owner, who was handcuffed to a chair, was shaking and twitching uncontrollably. There was a strand of broken hair on his leg, and the area between his trembling legs was gradually becoming wet.

Miao Mu took a step back calmly.

"where is it?"

"In the back, upstairs in the back..."

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Bar Zero is a two-story building. Behind it is an old five-story apartment building that has fallen into disrepair and has a lot of paint peeling off. However, the two buildings are next to each other.

From the roof of Bar Zero, you can go directly to the third floor of the apartment building, and the neon sign of Bar Zero just happens to surround the roof, so people can't see what's going on above.

Pushing open the iron door on the roof, Miaomu climbed up and looked at the closed window in front. The sky was gradually getting dark, and colorful neon lights were already lighting up in the distance.

"Brother Miao, we've arrived."

Milo went around the back of the apartment building and climbed the stairs to the third floor, holding a gun in one hand and a pager in the other.

Behind him, two Arkham police officers holding shotguns were looking at the door vigilantly.

If the bar owner is right, the person living here is a powerful guy recruited by Maroni to fight Batman...

Miao Mu listened to the voice on the pager and looked up. He could not see the moon and stars today...

"action!"

With a loud roar, Miaomu stomped the ground heavily and kicked the glass window in front.

Inside the apartment building, Milo also hurriedly led his men to rush towards the door, pointed a shotgun at the door lock and fired a shot.

The door lock was broken and the door was kicked open.

Just as Milo and his men stepped in, two white arcs of electricity suddenly shot out and landed on them with a hiss.

"what!!!"

High voltage current rushed through their bodies at once, just like sitting on the electric chair before the death penalty was abolished in Gotham.

With a loud crash, the window glass was shattered by the seedlings and rolled in. The sound of the glass caused the current to suddenly interrupt.

The room was very dark and all the curtains were drawn, except for the place where Miaomu bumped into, where the curtains were pulled down, allowing a beam of light to shine through.

At the door, Milo and the others fell to the ground trembling, foam coming out of their mouths, and their bodies were almost smoking.

As soon as Miaomu stood up, he felt something was wrong in the room. It was too quiet and there was a burnt smell in the air. He quickly raised his gun to be on guard.

Suddenly, a white arc flew over again.

Miaomu rushed down and fell to the ground sideways. The electric arc hit the wall behind him and shattered it with a crackling sound.

Without even thinking, relying solely on muscle memory, Naegi raised his pistol toward where the electric arc was coming from and pulled the trigger.

bang bang bang bang...

The bullet was fired from the gun barrel, but encountered a bizarre scene. Miaomu only saw five arcs of electricity being pulled horizontally in front of him.

All the bullets fired hit it, just like hitting an electric barrier, and lost their power.

"Who?"

Naegi held the pistol, did a tactical roll, hid behind a single sofa, and quickly changed the magazine.

The arc, the current, these two things...

For a moment, Naegi really didn't know who he was facing. It was too ordinary. Basically, every villain had two moves.

The Joker's electric gloves, the Riddler's electric cane, and the electrical equipment controlled by the owner of the Zeus Hotel.

"Who was that? It turned out to be a cop! Damn it!"

The man let out a murderous voice and waved his hand towards this side. Five arcs of electricity came over like chains.

Naegi reached out and touched the golden hexagram hanging around his neck, and the effect of the Eye of True Vision was activated.

With a 360-degree full-angle vision, he immediately saw the arc chain coming from the air.

"Fuck!"

Miaomu pounced forward using his hands and feet, looking as miserable as a dog chewing mud, but the place where he had been hiding was hit hard by the electric arc, and the sofa was even electrified and burst into flames.

The flames suddenly jumped up. If he had not run away, he would have turned into charcoal by now.

Damn it, Miaomu cursed inwardly and turned around with the gun in hand. The blazing fire on the sofa illuminated the dim room and Miaomu also saw the man's figure.

He wore huge gloves on his hands, with a metal conductive stick on each finger. He was also wearing heavy equipment and a rotating instrument watch on his chest.

He looks like a professional electric fisherman, with the help of the left and right fire and thunder god, but in Gotham... this kind of outfit...

There's only one fucking one, the Electrocutioner!