[Comprehensive British and American] Gotham Mayor Simulator

Gotham City Fifth High School.

The sky is bright, the snow from last night has long since melted, but the roses are still blooming quietly with the cold fragrance.

Even though it was summer, it was still very cold in the morning. Mike squatted at the school gate for a while, making sure he didn't see anyone from Quinn's gang, and then ran into the school.

During the festival, of course, the school will not stop running. Those who should go to school go to school, and those who should go to work have to go to work.

The Quinn gang is not a mafia, but a "gang" formed by the students in this school who form their own gangs and imitate the adults. They often guard the students at the gate, and they There is a good way to choose objects——

They don’t care about those who obviously have no money and those who are obviously very rich. The former can’t squeeze out any money, and the latter may have some powerful relatives and friends, so they choose the middle class, such as Mike. Yes, my parents will give me a certain amount of pocket money, my usual clothes are also clean and tidy, and my grades are even good.

However, Mike not only has good grades, but also has a good mind.

When he met the Quinn gang for the first time, he obediently handed over his wallet, avoiding being dragged to the back door of the school for a beating, and then began to observe them, and he quickly discovered their selection pattern, which After leaving home, I will change into my own clothes with holes, and deliberately make myself dirty. It is difficult to pretend to be "rich", but it is not difficult to be "not rich". It is good to wash it after school.

After Mike succeeded twice, he told the other students about the experience, which gave him a little prestige among the students. If they received any news, they would tell Mike.

...Mike has received such news that the Quinn gang has recognized someone from outside the school as the boss, sells drugs for the boss, and they themselves smoke.

"In Gotham, it's not illegal to take a small amount of drugs," Mike said to his classmates at the time. "Don't tell others about it, and be careful of retaliation."

Although the classmate was a little angry, he didn't say anything more.

But Mike knows that a small amount is not illegal, but selling drugs to minors is illegal in any city.

After learning the news, Mike has been thinking about how to solve it...

Telling the police is of no use.

Gotham City Fifth Middle School is located in the Audisburg district, which is a famous industrial area in Gotham. The students in this school are basically the children of workers. Their parents are in heavy labor day and night. The law controls children, and the police here are similar to the police in other places-not irresponsible, if there is a homicide, they will definitely take care of it, but how many children in the middle school take drugs?

It's only a year or two away from the legal age, so let's take drugs.

Or report directly to the GCPD Headquarters in the old city?But Mike couldn't think of a way not to implicate himself. If all the boys in the Quinn Gang were sent to rehab, their parents would not appreciate Mike, and the Mike family would not be able to stay in the Audisburg area anymore. family life.

He could only continue, watching with cold eyes, and warned his good friends to avoid the Quinn gang.

Until a few days ago——

Mike walked into the classroom, smiling as he walked.

A big thing happened the other day, which he saw secretly, the drug dealer boss who had been in front of the Quinn gang was caught by a man wearing a red hood and interrupted in front of the boys Bone by bone, and then Red Hood kicked the boys in the ass, forcing them to carry the "boss" to the police station to surrender himself.

Since then, Mike and other students have finally been able to go to school normally.

However, there was a faint guilt in his heart.

The boy saw how the parents cursed the red hood, cursed the school, cursed the police after those kids were sent to rehab, and it wasn't right, he knew.

He also knew that he and other students were the ones who discovered something was wrong with the Quinn Gang earlier, but they were all silent, they were waiting, waiting for others to rescue them.

They did wait. He later went to investigate the Red Hood, a criminal. Even if he couldn't wait for the Red Hood, Mike believed that he could wait for others. In the gradually changing Gotham City, they had already ushered in a good time. The police The bureau has become responsible, and the mafias are being wiped out one by one...but he still feels that something is wrong.

"If Gotham is always dark," he thought, "am I going to hide in the dark and wait?"

The vague thoughts and flashing thoughts of a young man will not have any impact on his life. Without accidents, he will grow up normally. When he reaches middle age, he will tell his children Stories from the past, remembering what the city used to be like... But today's Gotham City is in a fairytale festival, and anything is possible.

Mike took out his mobile phone after he walked into the classroom. This is a habit that he has formed carefully all the year round. He opened it and found that the school’s migrant worker club actually sent a message to recruit 100 people, and the work project was very strange...

"'Town Experience,' what kind of work is this?"

The project of this work is to go to South Hinckley Town to live for a day and a night. The remuneration is not cheap for the students. What they need to do is to live here and write a few thousand words of advice to inform the person in charge of the town. What else is needed, no matter how fanciful a proposal is.

However, Mike is more concerned about the latter item: "If the cooperation is happy, the town of South Hinckley will also provide long-term jobs, and the end of the day."

"South Hinckley..." The second classmate who came here had a good relationship with Mike, and he leaned over to take a look, "You saw it too? I remember that South Hinckley wasn't the town where the whole town was full of criminals? It wouldn't be Is it a lie?"

"What kind of work do the students need to complete?" The classmate made sense. He raised his arm exaggeratedly and squeezed the "muscle" on his arm. "We have no strength."

"I've read reports that the original townspeople seem to have moved away, and the prisoners have gone to serve their sentences. No one knows what the current town is like," Mike typed with his head down, "But I'd like to ask Owens...if this is Really, that salary is pretty good."

Owens is the guy who posted the recruitment. After Mike sent the message, there was no response. He was not in a hurry. He put his phone aside, took out the candies in his school bag and started to distribute them. These candies were received for free, and the festive atmosphere enveloped the whole place. Cities, but for them, probably means big discounts in supermarkets, free candies, fireworks shows and magic shows, and many foreigners come to the cities.

No tin soldier ever came to Mike, and the gargoyle never stopped when it flew over his head, and he didn't mind it.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on Mike's cell phone, and then the most hated person in the class picked up his cell phone-the other person used to work for the Quinn Gang, but he was a fringe figure and was not caught.

There are already many people in the classroom.

The guy took Mike's cell phone, glanced at the screen, and sneered: "Part-time job? Come on, Mike, Mike, by the way, is that your name? You are the guy who hides and watches the boss get caught go in?"

Mike said calmly: "I have nothing to do with him being arrested."

"So what?" The tall and thin boy in front of him suddenly took out a gun from his arms, and the classmates backed away in alarm, but Mike could tell that his safety catch hadn't even been released.

He can't even open the safety catch...Mike thought, but why, I can barely move?

Time continued to stop at this moment, and only the black muzzle of the gun remained in his eyes. Mike realized that the other party just wanted to use himself to gain power. Maybe someone revealed that it was Mike who taught them how to avoid the Quinn Gang. Will shoot, he'll be fine, he'll be fine, he'll be...

He is so scared!

All his calmness collapsed at this moment, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the students retreating in fear, and he froze in his seat, hearing his heart beating like a drum.

There was only one guy in front of him.

There is only one person, and he will not open the safety catch.

There are so many of them, they will definitely be able to subdue him, there may not even be any bullets in his gun... Mike told himself this over and over again, he stood up, at this moment he felt that all the surrounding sounds disappeared, only the enemy's mouth Zhang Yihe, the sun shines in through the window, as if the whole world is shaking under the light.

A nameless anger suddenly burst into Mike's heart.

Why not resist?Why didn't he resist, why didn't the others resist?

"Click", he heard the sound of the insurance being released, but the next second, Mike rushed over immediately.

He saw the boys from the Quinn gang shooting at him in panic. The gunman was even more terrified than Mike, an unarmed guy. He might have just found a gun from his home and brought it to school to threaten his classmates... ...the boy never imagined that there would be bloodshed.

Time seemed to truly stand still at this moment.

Mike maintained his forward lunge while the boy fell backwards under the recoil.

... really stagnated.

Mike's pupils slowly moved to the left, and he saw a figure suddenly appearing beside him, and a pair of boots belonging to a magician, with a purple base and embroidered with complicated silver patterns. The magician walked over slowly, raised his hand, and touched Touching Mike's hair, a little tin soldier stood on the magician's boots, holding a gun and looking up at Mike.

The magician's hand was like marble, cold and without warmth. Mike was shocked, but he still couldn't move, but at this moment he suddenly sensed the other party's thoughts——

[There shouldn't be a murder on Children's Day. ]

The anger in Mike's heart suddenly disappeared, as quietly as snow melting, he didn't think about anything now, and his thinking seemed to be stagnant.

Then, he saw the figure of the tin soldier elongated, and a silver card appeared in front of Mike, with the Gothic architectural relief of Gotham City on the card, and the card was slowly turned over——

Mike saw his face, an angry face.

boom--

At this moment, all the lost anger came back, completely filling his heart.

[Silver Clothing: Rage Mask]

[The mask that almost fits the human face is displayed as a black pattern. When you wear the mask, driven by anger, you can manipulate steel]

[The more anger, the greater the power - but beware of being consumed by anger. 】

Mike's heart beat like a drum.

The flow of time resumed, the bullet turned a corner, and the gun in the boy's hand instantly twisted into twists, and wrapped around his hands and dragged him with a "thump" sound, nailing him to the blackboard, and the steel bars in the wall were also vibrating. , the wall dust fell down, landed on top of Mike's head, got into his nose, and then—

"Ah!"

He sneezed.

The shaking stopped.

He turned his head blankly, and his classmates also looked at him blankly, and suddenly someone said, "Mike—"

"You have become a superpower!"

"No..." Mike lowered his head and looked at his hands.

This power has a price, and when he took the card, he realized that he could no longer take off the mask on his face—they were completely bound, this was the first, and the second was— —

He can use this power only if he has the will to protect Gotham.

Because of this power, it was originally born for Gotham.

……

Vivi jumped from the tree above the South Hinckley underground prison. She could feel that the fear provided by the silent night was gradually diminishing. Let it run on its own, and naturally it can't make the gargoyle fly.

There are always various restrictions on props. Weiwei has to prepare in advance for props to expire, criminals to be released, and tokens to be abundant. She wants to upgrade the prison to the highest level.

However, the moment she opened the activity interface, she noticed——

【"Tin Soldiers Battle"】

[Reward: Silver Card (9/10)]