[Comprehensive British and American] HE saves the world

Bruce Wayne has been thinking about a problem on the way to the Philadelphia police station.

——When did Nunnally call the police?

He was quite sure that he didn't see her take out her mobile phone, nor did she hear any sound like dialing a number, nor did she find that she was talking to anyone.

Bruce was confident in his hearing and concentration. Even in the chaotic situation before, if she really called the police, he couldn't fail to notice.

So when and how did she do it?

That question was answered when he entered the Philadelphia Police Department.

"Hey, Nunnally, you're not scared, are you?"

A female police officer with blond hair and cool white skin came over, opened her arms and gave the girl in the wheelchair a hug—restrained, gentle, and full of love.The other police officers were also looking at this side with concerned eyes. Judging from the subconscious movement of a certain fat police officer leaning forward, he was also restraining the urge to hug the girl.

It can be seen that the girl named "Nuna Li" is indeed very popular in the Philadelphia Police Department.Bruce couldn't help but silently counted how many people hugged her that night.

Well, three.The strength and method may be different, but one thing is common.

That is, everyone who hugs her is full of love and affection for her, that kind of attitude is not like treating an adult, but like treating a little girl.

...although her appearance does make it difficult to treat her as an adult.

"I'm fine, Lily."

The girl smiled and repeated the sentence she had repeated countless times, and lightly patted the female police officer's hand.The other party didn't seem to be used to such open and intimate expressions, so she quickly let go of her, but still bent slightly, letting Nunnally hold her hand.

"I'm glad you remembered to call me this time." There was a slight smile in her voice, "I can't stand it happening again when you encountered a robbery last time. Fortunately, Sakiko was there around you."

"Sakiko has always been by my side." Nunnally also laughed, "Besides, your number has always been the top three on my speed dial."

The female police officer she called "Lily" rubbed her hair: "Fortunately, I also remember the code between the two of us."

As she said this, she made a tapping motion in her ear.Like some kind of code.

Bruce Wayne suddenly realized.

It turned out to be the case.

he thinks.

It is the function of electric wheelchair.Almost simultaneously, the wheelchair design drawings of Britannia Medical came to his mind.In order to facilitate the use of the disabled, the wheelchair was specially added with communication equipment, because it only has a conversation function, and when mobile phones are becoming more popular and smarter, few people use them.

The dial button is on the inside of the armrest of the wheelchair, and Nunnally has set the policewoman's mobile phone number as a shortcut key, so that in that case, only one button is needed to dial out the emergency call.

Afterwards, you only need to pass the secret signal they have agreed in advance, and tap the handrail a few times to let the other party know the situation.It avoids the possibility of the conversation attracting the murderer's attention.

And he remembered that this wheelchair also has its own GPS positioning function.She only needs to send the location to the policewoman's mobile phone by email, and she can inform the other party what went wrong.

So there is only one problem left.

Bruce thought deeply.

How many times did she call the police to get such a VIP treatment with exclusive reception and special password at the Philadelphia Police Department?

"This way, sir."

The big black police officer tapped Bruce on the shoulder, probably because Bruce put Cui down and rescued Della and his wife. There was a hint of warmth in his expression, and he raised his hand to point him in the direction.

"Come on, let's finish the transcript first."

"Okay." He looked over there again, pretending to be curious and asked, "Is that girl's statement made by that female police officer? They seem to have a good relationship?"

"Detective Rush will take care of her notes."

The old police officer naturally avoided the second question. Generally speaking, when faced with such a question that implies "is the police doing favoritism/discriminatory treatment?" Sentence, but the black police officer avoided it with only an ordinary sentence.

He led Bruce to the place where the notes were taken.Bruce couldn't help but praised his quality in his heart, he was completely different from some big-mouthed rookies who would reveal everything about important witnesses with just a casual conversation.

Although this also increased his stereotypes... the difficulty of obtaining information is just that.

"Oh I just..."

He pretended to be an outgoing and curious young man, in order to avoid the police officer's suspicion of the question just now, smiled very embarrassedly, and then shrugged, like a young man who clumsily conceals his exuberant gossip mentality .

"You know, she's special...it's hard not to notice her, isn't it?"

While Bruce said this, he looked at Nunnally casually.As he puts it, such a girl stands out everywhere—whether it’s because of her disability, her looks, or the silent Asian woman standing next to her.

The black police officer also nodded in understanding, and he didn't seem to be suspicious of him.

"Yeah." He smiled and said, "She is always very attractive."

To go on with the cliché will arouse suspicion.Bruce silently broke up the sentences that had formed on his lips, and echoed a meaningless sentence instead.

"She's such a sweet and strong little lady," he said. "It's no wonder everyone seems to like her."

"Of course." The black police officer nodded again, and opened the door, "We'll be taking notes here... Do you want coffee?"

"No, thank you, water is fine." Bruce Wayne recalled the taste of GCPD's coffee, and rejected the police officer's offer without hesitation.

No police station coffee is going to taste good.he thinks.

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Because Bruce's fake identity was perfect, plus it was just a sudden criminal incident-unplanned, impromptu, impulsive behavior of a drug addict after getting high.His statement was recorded very quickly, and it was just a procedure.

After taking the statement, Bruce put down the empty disposable paper cup, smiled sheepishly at the officer, and said he wanted to go to the bathroom.The other party nodded knowingly, pointed him in the direction, and then continued to bow his head and do his own thing.

Bruce Wayne left that office. Five minutes later, he was in the file room of the Philadelphia Police Department.

...Don't ask him how he evaded the police and slipped in without anyone noticing.Asking is "BecauseIamBatman."

Batman knows everything, Batman is omnipotent, no one knows how much equipment Batman has, no one knows how many plans Batman has.

In short, Bruce Wayne AKA Batman just sneaked into the Philadelphia Police Department without attracting the attention of the archivist who was still drinking tea and reading documents.

He began to silently and quickly scan the information on criminal and civil cases of this year.

Even if he is a genius who can read [-] words per minute (he can't), it is an impossible task to flip through the voluminous materials in such a short time without attracting anyone's attention.So he can only scan it as detailed as possible, and take it back to check in detail later.

And sneaking into the archives to check the information is the reason why he followed the police to the Philadelphia Police Department so obediently.

The earliest time when the new drug that flowed into Gotham appeared was in August last year. He believes that the Philadelphia Police Department must be able to find clues about that new drug.Considering that drugs are always inseparable from violence|crime|crime|crime|gang|gang|power|power|force, starting with regional cases is a good choice.

At the same time, some interesting movements came from the bugs he had placed in the interrogation room and the office hall.

"Long time no see, Rhett."

He heard Nunnally's soft but recognizable female voice.Then there is the current sound and subtle friction sound when the wheelchair is running.

"Thank you for coming," she said.

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a few minutes ago.

The boss of the Philadelphia Police Department, John Stillman, led a group of people into the office lobby of the Philadelphia Police Department.Although this group of people dressed in different styles, in general, they were all full of elite demeanor.

"This is the agent who is mainly responsible for the investigation of this case." John Stillman nodded slightly to the female police officer who was still sitting next to Nunnally, and began to introduce the personnel on both sides, "This is the agent sent by the FBI to investigate this case." An expert on a serial murder case."

"FBI Behavioral Analysis Unit, this is Agent Aaron Hotchner."

The leading elite man in a suit and leather shoes stretched out his hand to the female police officer.The other party also shook hands with him.

"Detective Lily Rush, thank you very much for your willingness to lend a helping hand." A look of relief flashed across her face, "This case is really too bad... We haven't encountered nine headless corpses for a long time Such a vicious murderer."

Behind Aaron Hotchner, a tall and thin young man squinted his eyes, looked at the girl over there from under the slightly messy curly hair, and called her name with some uncertainty.

"... Nunnally?"

"Long time no see, Rhett."

The girl smiled at him, subconsciously stretched out her hand in his direction.Rhett scratched his hair amidst the playful glances from his colleague next to him, walked slowly over, and touched her fingertips lightly.

"Thank you for coming over."

"This is?" Aaron Hotchner asked calmly.

"Nunnaly Lampelucci. She has provided us with clues several times in the past. This time she also suggested that we ask you for help."

Introduced by Lily Rush.

And Aaron Hotchner's eyes turned to Rhett again.

"Uh... I went to the University of Pennsylvania as an exchange student for a semester when I was studying for my psychology degree." Rhett touched the back of his neck and said, "We were members of the same project team at that time. "

"OK, Baby Boy's little friend."

Behind Rhett, his handsome chocolate-skinned colleague whispered to the Spanish beauty beside him, who raised an eyebrow knowingly.

The author has something to say:

Where there's a serial killer, there's... BAU.

I really like the BAU group...