[Comprehensive British and American] Gotham Mayor Simulator

After getting back the stray animal card, Weiwei chose to appear in the monitoring room this time, because the monitoring room is the only place where there is no reasonable monitoring.

She routinely clicks on the game map:

Sheila asked her to go back to bed because it was her bedtime, and if she didn't go back to bed she wouldn't be able to get up early tomorrow and be late for school.

——Of course Weiwei approves.

The AI ​​named "Jar" ​​asked if he wanted to clean the study room. Weiwei did not have permission to let go of the study room, and the door is now locked.

—— Weiwei replied with "No", and there was still a corpse hidden in the study.

And then [Spider-Man], to be honest, Spider-Man's line of action is really amazing, he's been circling around the whole factory, it seems to be... lost?

——This made Weiwei choke speechless for a moment, and chose to skip him for a while.

And finally Robin, he's still busy between the bombs, thanks Robin.

——Weiwei gave him a thumbs up in her heart, and then pushed open the door of the monitoring room as Bella.

The conscientious police lady failed to catch the catwoman with bad intentions, but with the help of Robin, they smashed the catwoman's evil bomb plan. Although the police never showed up from the beginning to the end, they still managed to get a piece of credit .

congratulations.

She stretched herself, and after greeting the deputy owner of the factory, she rode a motorcycle to her "home".

To be precise, it was a house she got through the back door.

At present, the security of the mayor's office is left to the AI. When Weiwei uses the identity of Bella, she also needs a safe and private residence. This room is just right. During this period, this is her temporary residence—— Occasionally, you can put a corpse or something.

Garbage game, everything that can theoretically be put in a bag can be put in a bag, but the corpse is not counted: Doesn’t the planner understand that there is a kind of package called a body bag?

The key is at the property, which saves Weiwei the process of picking the lock. The security staff also told her: "Don't bring cats and dogs back casually, even if you bring them back, you must bring them vaccinated. I have to wear it... Today there is a little girl whose cat has not been vaccinated and has not been registered..."

This is a flat of about 60 square meters, the gospel for single people, one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen, one bathroom, and a small study room. There are simple furniture in the room. The previous office just moved out, and it was simply covered with white cloth. How much dust.

Weiwei changed the bed sheet and sofa cover, put the red barrel in the kitchen, put the standing sign on the head of the bed, strung up the sonar pair of rings and hung it around the neck, hung the sign on the wall, and watered the plants. water.

Then, she scanned the entire space——

Weiwei opened the closet in the bedroom and took out three snipers from the space, with enough bullets to ensure that she could get the gun as soon as she opened the closet. If she had nothing to do at night, she could practice snipers at the bay window. Bay windows have the best view.

Then she put away the ordinary table knife and replaced it with a high-grade alloy prop taken from the Penguin, which is extremely sharp and bloody.

An alloy bow was hung on the wall of the living room, and a pull-ring grenade was stuffed in the small space behind the decorative painting in the toilet. If the situation is so critical that you are forced to go to the toilet, then everyone will die together.

They return together, she is not exhausted, and can be resurrected infinitely.

Then, Weiwei hid a lot of small "surprises" in every corner of the room. After all, after sweeping through Penguin's warehouse, she has the highest-level arsenal in her hand, which can be regarded as the highest in Gotham. The whole person is a walking armory.

Then, Weiwei installed a monitor in the room and imported the monitoring screen into her police phone. Although the map and AI are reliable, the AI ​​also mentioned that it was almost hacked, so Weiwei has to prepare for it—— All eggs can't be put in one basket.

In addition, she cleaned up a lot of garbage to be thrown away. Tonight, the renovation of the room is only halfway done. For example, the anti-peeping glass has not been installed yet, and the infrared scanning at the door has made a hole in the wall...

However, it was already dawn.

It's August 4th.

This is Vivi's 22nd day in the game.

In another 8 days, the first month of the game will be settled, and Weiwei will face the following situation——

Pay 80 gold coins to employees, repay 154 gold coins to Bank No. 5, and update the city level.

It is precisely because the current comprehensive grade of Gotham City is a negative number that she cannot collect taxes and spends money every day!

She locked the door and went downstairs, mounted the motorcycle, and put on her helmet this time.

The sky was bright, and she gave the criminals in the East District a whole night of preparation time. Now, it's time to brush mobs and upgrade.

The policewoman’s matte black motorcycle stopped at GCPD first, and she rushed into the file room—during which, she and Joe, who held coffee in one hand and tacos in the other, triggered daily conversations, such as “The people in the chemical plant said you did a good job yesterday, see Catwoman yet?"

Of course I didn't see him, Weiwei hurriedly left him and borrowed the computer in the archives room.

As she toiled in the archives, Joe outside saw Gordon leaving the office for a breath of air, and a conversation she didn't know about—

"How's Betty Van, Joe?"

"Like me when I was young, and like you who just became a policeman, don't get me wrong, I mean, just like me, and impulsive like you."

"...It's still too young," Gordon smiled, and didn't mind, "Every policeman at her age is very passionate, wants to exercise justice, and feels that he is saving Gotham."

"We were saving Gotham," Joe shrugged. "It's just not so obvious, but she did a good job. Although there are doubts about the Catwoman case, at least she actually did it."

Gordon was silent for a moment, then said: "Don't let Winston touch her."

Winston is the head of the SWAT Special Forces...a well-known scum in the police force, but without evidence, there is no way to send him to prison.

While they were chatting, the female police officer rushed out again and waved at Joe perfunctorily, obviously not paying attention to the director Gordon on the side.

"I'm out on patrol!" she said.

Joe: "?"

You are a rookie, what good do you have to patrol alone, and we are not traffic police!

Before he could stand up, the sound of a motorcycle was heard outside, and the newcomer disappeared in a flash.

Gordon was silent for a while, then said, "You are in charge of her."

Joe: "...Damn it!"

So he really didn't want to bring overly hot-blooded newcomers!

Weiwei started the motorcycle and headed towards the East District.

Just now, what she checked and imported was the list of criminals who had been issued a search warrant but were not arrested, and who were speculated to be hiding in Gotham East, as well as their appearance.

The young female police officer thinks this way: "If you can catch a criminal, catch one... Even if it can only improve Gotham's security level by 0.0001 each time, then 0.0001 is still meaningful."

So, she decided to try the stupid method first, who said that the stupid method will not work?What's more, she still has the qualifications of trial and error, doesn't she?

The closer you get to the East End, the weirder it gets.

The atmosphere here is very lively, but the relationship between people is very cold. In fact, when you enter the East District, there is no very clear dividing line, and it is not like entering another world suddenly, but you will find——

The eyes of the little ones will be on your waist and pockets, and they plan to steal your wallet whenever they get the chance.

Adult eyes will also be on your waist, but that's estimating whether you're hiding a weapon.

And at night, there will be wandering warblers soliciting customers. Even though the city hall has expelled them many times, this situation has been repeatedly prohibited. The ridiculous thing is that Gotham City has regular brothels, and cracking down on wandering warblers will not only make them lose their last livelihood. Means, nothing will change.

This is Gotham.

Go to a city and see how the people at the bottom of the city live, and you will have a clear understanding of the city.

Because when a disaster strikes, everyone is likely to become a "bottom person", which is the most real place in a city.

Weiwei had a gun pinned to her waist, she straddled a motorcycle, her vest was not buttoned up, and the muscles exposed on her arms were not easy to mess with - those sharp guys avoided her because of her gaze.

Wherever she looked, everyone she saw was like a flock of sheep being watched by wild wolves.

Weiwei got out of the car and held the gun on her waist in her hand. She noticed that someone was staring at her car. If it was an ordinary motorcycle, by the time she got back here, even the handles and wheels would be together. Be removed?

"Hi," the closest to her was the threesome who mixed together to play dice, she tapped the boy's head with the butt of her gun, and handed him the photo on her phone, "Have you seen him?" ?”

The gangster was stunned for a moment, and just about to curse, when he looked up, the black muzzle of the gun was aimed at him.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and his trembling eyes looked at the photo pasted in front of him: "Bob? Who are you, are you here to seek revenge?"

If Joe and Gordon were to take a look at the current "Betty Man Police Officer", they might not be able to utter words such as "justice" and "blood".

Her style of acting is not passionate at all, she is letting others bleed!

"You're asking too much." Weiwei glared at the two players who ran away, "Do you know what skills I upgraded in the last mission?"

[Your torture lv1 is upgraded to torture lv2]

Half an hour later, Weiwei turned over from the window sill on the second floor of a small building with a red exterior wall and entered the room.

Here is a red [murderer] motionless, probably sleeping.

She had to collect information first to avoid wasting time—zooming in on Weiwei’s map, the entire area had exactly the same red dot [Murderer] with more than three digits, which would make people exclaim "How can Gotham become such a trash?" degree.

"So," she whispered, "are you looking for the golden murderer, the silver murderer...or the ordinary bald murderer?"

Weiwei has figured it out, the people in the Eastern District leave late and return early, and night is their real working time. This is a hotbed of criminals, and there are many fugitives hiding here, let alone going out in the morning.

There were a few people walking around on the first floor. It seemed that even a guy with all kinds of poisons like "killed three police officers, massacred a family of four, sold drugs, and raped young girls" had found a few younger brothers who could be used.

Bob is lying on his side on the sofa and sleeping soundly. Even when he is asleep, he holds a gun in his right hand. Don't you worry about it going off?

Weiwei bowed her body, estimated the distance, and under the strong muscle strength, she jumped forward like a feline——

This of course woke the criminal up, and he immediately wanted to call his men.

But Weiwei shut him up in just three steps.

First step, grabbing his throat with an arm, but he's still struggling.

In the second step, the 【Barber Blade】slid between her two fingers, and kicked away Bob's gun by the way.

The third step, using a barber blade, gave this guy a Mediterranean shave in one fell swoop.

"...I am looking for, of course, this ordinary bald murderer."

【Barber blade】

[How much hair is shaved, how much desire is cut]

Under Weiwei's hands, Bob has entered the sage state of "no competition with the world". Weiwei picked him up with one hand, just like picking up a fat chicken.

Frowning in disgust, she dragged him down from the second floor and handcuffed him to the back of her motorcycle.

Opposite the small red building, the man who was taking a toilet on the second floor happened to see this scene, and his eyes widened in shock.

Vivi glanced at him.

She raised her hand, used her hand as a knife, and gently scratched her neck.

The man's expression was like a cock being pinched by the neck. The next second, the curtains on the second floor opposite were drawn.