[Zhongyingmei] Today is also a scene person

The church where the pastor lives is located in the suburbs of Gotham City. Gotham is different from other cities in the world. Although the suburbs of other places are sparsely populated, they always give people a feeling of tranquility, good air, and green mountains and waters. But Gotham only It will give people a gloomy feeling.

Constantine has been to many eerie places, but those places exude a sense of horror basically because of the existence of demons, but Gotham has indeed become like this because of the existence of villains, because of real people , rather than some unnatural creature.

"I don't quite understand. Why can't we manage a mere city?"

Meng followed behind the big team. Yes, apart from the original few, Gordon also dispatched a few policemen whom he trusted very much from the police station.

In fact, Gordon and Bruce also want to say, just one city, why the status quo has not changed after so much effort, Steve is also a little puzzled, when he was young, Gotham was just an ordinary city, how can he wait for him? Waking up, Gotham has become an existence that everyone avoids.

"I think the measures you take are too weak, just like those criminals in Arkham. Although the laws of various countries have corresponding forgiveness for crimes committed by mentally ill people, most of the crimes committed by people like Arkham More than once, this is obviously a deliberate crime, which is not something that a severely mentally ill person can do."

"Especially that clown, who has become Batman's number one enemy. Your laws don't allow him to die. I really don't understand. Well, although he does have some mental problems, he doesn't look like a schizophrenic. I can’t tell the difference between illusion and reality, I think he understands this society better than anyone else, at least the dark side of society, otherwise how could he become like this.”

After Meng came to Gotham, he realized that Gotham was more terrifying than he imagined, and this horror was caused by many aspects.

"Those who should be sentenced to death will be sentenced to death, those who should amend the law should be amended, and the city government should be replaced. These are the tough measures."

"We mentioned that we want to change the law, but no one supports us. They would rather support those villains than support us." Bruce couldn't make a sound. Why didn't he know this, but it was so difficult to make a complete change.

"Bruce, you can't blame those ordinary people." Karina put forward her own thoughts. "If they don't, they won't be able to live in this city." It's all true, when you can't change your surroundings, you can only change yourself.

"That's right." Meng echoed from the side. "Didn't you realize that the polarization in Gotham is too serious, the rich die, and the poor die poor, just like you, it's okay to charter a boat to take the Victoria's Secret Angels to sea, and you can get the best chef in the world with just one phone call." Call me to cook for you, poor people can’t even get three meals, and the unemployment rate is surprisingly high.”

Although Mr. Wayne, who looked like a playboy but was actually a Gotham Knight, wanted to refute, but in order to keep his secret, he had to swallow his anger.

"If you think about it, if people in a society can't even survive, how can they care about other things? The only way to solve the food and clothing for everyone is to let them have a place to live, a job to do, and a stable life. If they don’t have to worry about survival, they will be able to care about other aspects of society, which must include public security and judicial fairness.”

"People always want to go to the top, don't they? Everyone wants to live the best life. When a society is prosperous and stable, people can make a lot of money. So, what you are doing now is not to change the law. , but to create job opportunities for people, especially the Wayne Group, which can take the lead. When they enjoy the sweetness under your hands, they will naturally support you. Don’t underestimate the power of the poor. If they Together, anything can be achieved and my country is an example."

It is useless to win over the powerful, they only have their own interests in their eyes, and their interests are absolutely contrary to the interests of most people in the society. To change the existing social laws of Gotham City will definitely damage its fundamental interests. And the people at the bottom can't see the benefits these things bring them, so they definitely won't support them.

Meng's words undoubtedly enlightened Bruce.

"Have you studied the social status of Gotham?"

Tony, who was standing aside, was a little curious. After all, these words are not something an ordinary person can say.

"When I was an undergraduate in China, the teacher asked us to write a dissertation on Gotham City, discussing why Gotham became what it is now and what Gotham must do if it wants to change. After all, this city is unique in the world. one serving."

Wayne, Gordon and the accompanying police officers didn't know whether to be happy or sad. The happy thing is that Gotham has indeed become a world-famous city, but the sad thing is that it is known as a terminally ill image.

Simply having this topic along the way also saved this complex team from embarrassment.Barbara is much stronger than she imagined. She didn’t have the mental breakdown of ordinary people after experiencing these things, and she didn’t cry for a long time. Maybe the unyielding and strong qualities can really be passed on to the next generation, like Bruce, like Tony, Like Karina, like Barbara now.

"It's here." Barbara pointed to a place similar to a farm in front. From where they stood, they could see the fence surrounding it not far ahead. In the middle of the wide field inside was a white church with a tall pointed roof. There are three crosses placed on it. From the outside, there is nothing wrong with this place, and even the appearance of the church is a bit beautiful.

Outside the church, a few people were walking in sparsely. It seemed that the business here was quite busy, and another wave of gatherings was about to start.

"Go in and see what tricks they can play." Constantine threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground and stomped it out with his foot.

As soon as he walked to the door, Meng felt an oncoming yin, and Constantine also noticed something was wrong. Inside the door, the church seats were full of people, and there were still a few rows of people standing behind the church. Even the aisles were crowded. Some people wore masks, some had no hair, and some sat in wheelchairs. They looked at the pastor as if they were looking at the savior.

"Is there something here that shouldn't be there?"

Natasha and the others went in to meet them, and they put on the hats prepared for them by the police, and they were all wearing casual clothes, so they didn't know who they were unless they looked carefully.

"Not on the surface, but generally these things are not seen by people."

"The location of this church is wrong." Meng explained to them. "This church is surrounded by mountains and rivers. In China, only mausoleums will be sited like this. Moreover, the objects here are clearly placed without any problems, but there is such a large amount of yin. There must be something tricky about it."

In fact, to put it bluntly, they are all the same. Neither demons nor ghosts like sunshine, but they are put in different countries and have different sayings.

"I have to go to the back of the cross in front." Constantine stared ahead, but how to pass through people became a problem.

"Quiet!" The pastor's voice passed through the crowd to the end of the church. "Remember, clamor is disrespect to the gods."

The pastor held a Bible and pretended to start talking. Everyone fully suspected that the book might only have a skin of the Bible.

"God has graciously granted me that I have brought you here to relieve your suffering and restore hope to your life."

Everyone was watching the pastor, only Meng took out the air cushion in his bag, squatted down, and started patting his face randomly, not forgetting to put on his lips.

"This time, select five people as usual, and then."

As soon as the voice fell, the people below began to raise their hands one after another, while Meng directly raised his hands and jumped high into the air. His excellent jumping ability directly attracted the priest's attention.

"The lady in the last row is fine with you."

Without saying a word, Meng took Constantine's arm and walked onto the stage. The rest of the people didn't know what she was going to do, and even Constantine was a bit out of the situation.

"What are they doing?" Steve asked.

"Combination of Chinese and Western, male and female, not tired of working?" Tony's voice rose, a little uncertain.

"Can I give you a hug? I have admired you for a long time." As soon as Meng came to the stage, he was taken by surprise.

The pastor was taken aback for a moment, and readily agreed: "Of course." But what he didn't know was that, while embracing, a piece of talisman was pasted on his body.

"Tell me, boy, what troubles you?"

"I was only 22 years old a few years ago, but I was diagnosed with stomach cancer not long ago, and it deteriorated very quickly. I used to weigh 120 pounds, but now I only weigh [-] pounds. Fortunately, my boyfriend has been with me, so I can live Confidence to go down."

"My poor child." The pastor picked up a needle, pricked his finger, dripped a drop of blood into the bowl, and took Meng's hand again to complete the same action.At this time, Constantine had been looking at the pastor. As an exorcist, the biggest disadvantage was that he looked at the face that was normal at one time, and at another time it looked like a devil, and he wanted to vomit.

The pastor shook it a few times, dipped a few drops with his fingers, and sprinkled it on Meng's head, but her complexion did not improve at all. On the contrary, Constantine saw the painful expression of the demon lodging on the pastor, only a few In seconds, sweat appeared on the pastor's head.

"Pastor, what's going on, my stomach still hurts?"