It is night, or early morning.
I'm still up because I have my last midterm exam.
There are four cameras on the front, back, left, and right side of me, monitoring me 360 degrees without any dead angle to prevent me from cheating.
I put my hands on the keyboard, typed two words, deleted a word, and wrote the paper by instinct.
My dad is still working overtime and night patrol outside at this point.
The purpose of the Arkham prisoner escape this time is obviously not to escape.
My dad checked the prison in Arkham. The door locks were not broken. The prison guards on duty that day were replaced. Those who came in were not the original people, but the subordinates of various criminal gang leaders who were locked up in Arkham. .
These people played a big role in this jailbreak.
Someone united with the prisoners in Arkham to organize and plan this escape.
It's more like they want to cause riots in Gotham, so that they can fish in troubled waters and do something.
After muddying the water, if you want to do something again, the action will not be so obvious.
This is a technique I am very familiar with.
Batman, who often deals with these criminals, should be very familiar with this method.
The criminals seem to be able to teach themselves without a teacher, and they can naturally direct the people under their hands to do some small things in a specific place before they are ready to do things, but it just happens to keep the vigilante Chaoying in the jurisdiction busy. thing.
For example, this time mobilizing a large number of people, but is there a jailbreak that is as harmful as usual.
I remembered that dream.
The cunning rabbit in the dream said very arrogantly when talking about his plan: "I made a fuss at the time and set up my trap when everyone was busy running around. Gotham has the so-called number one and second detective in the world. How about it? They see that I have another purpose behind it and don't have the energy to deal with it right away, and wait until they find out my real purpose, heh."
What exactly this dream is has not been determined, but I always feel that there are hints of things that appear in these dreams.
Thinking of my experience of being sunk in the sea in my dream, I shuddered and shook off the goosebumps on my arms.
This Arkham prison break may have something to do with that idiot Qiaotu. I don’t catch him for a day, and I feel like someone is watching me from behind—oh, it’s true that someone is watching from the camera behind me now. staring at me.
The invigilator has worked hard.
After going through the messy things in my mind, I came back to my senses and checked the paper that I had just finished writing a composition.
Very good, write like a god!
I boasted myself in my heart without humility, and it took me 15 minutes to complete the final composition.
Hand in the paper - turn off all cameras - turn on the phone.
All actions are done in one go.
Then I was frightened by the message prompts that popped up crazily on my phone.
After crossing out all the junk messages, I clicked on the inbox of the mobile phone text messages that seemed a little important.
The first message that catches the eye is the notification message that the mobile phone will be shut down due to arrears.
I touched my chin and remembered that I forgot to pay the phone bill last month.
Then slide down, there are several SMS notifications of missed calls.
In this day and age, who still calls.
Scrolling down is spam text messages.
I quit the mailbox and charged 100 yuan to my mobile phone card.
The person who had sent me so many missed calls must have had another emergency and I decided to call him back.
But before I dialed out, the number called again.
After answering, I politely said hello.
Then there was a moment of silence on the other side, and I heard their voices weeping with joy from the phone: "Boss! We got through, we got through!"
The voice on the other side who was so happy that it broke the sound suddenly became serious in the next second of playing happily.
"Black Snake." The voice on the other side was low and strange, as if a voice changer had been turned on, "Do you remember Lizhi?"
Litchi, of course I remember.
Regardless of whether it is the one that can be eaten or the one that cannot be eaten, I remember it.
I didn't speak, and the other side didn't seem to need me to speak. They paused for a while and continued talking on their own.
"Half an hour, come to the warehouse in the abandoned port of Gotham Bay, maybe you will be rewarded if you are on time?" After speaking, they let out a strange "Jie Jie Jie" laugh, which didn't sound very smart.
I hesitated at the door with my mobile phone, and finally wrote a note and pasted it on the table.
At this time of the morning, the people who should be on the night patrol are doing the night patrol, and the night patrol is also doing logistics. The Wayne Manor on the ground is just an empty house.
I changed my clothes and walked to the door openly, picked up the knife hanging on the umbrella stand, and greeted the monitor.The exposed monitoring equipment moved, and under the watchful eyes of someone behind the monitoring, I took my father's motorcycle and left Wayne Manor.
-
I know where Gotham Bay is, and I know where the abandoned port is, but which warehouse is it?
Facing the dozen or so warehouses in the abandoned port of Gotham Bay, I was at a loss.
Driving around these warehouses at a slow speed, I still didn't figure out which warehouse they were talking about.
My locomotive engine is very loud, will they come out to pick me up when they hear the sound?
After another round of driving I finally decided to make a phone call.
However - "Hi, the number you dialed is an empty number, please check and dial again" what the hell is that?
Are you afraid I'll get out of the phone?
Now there are three options: first, one by one, knock on the warehouse door to find the past; second, sink your dantian, and shout something like "Come and pick me up, I'm lost"; third, ask for directions.
It seems that no matter which option it is, it is a bit embarrassing for me.
I parked my locomotive in one of the warehouses, and I just stepped out of the scooter to peek inside to see if anyone was there.
But before I could get any closer, the warehouse door opened.
Five or six people came out of the warehouse, holding guns in their hands, with fierce expressions, tall and tall, uniformly wearing tight black short sleeves, and their muscles stretched the clothes bulging. When they saw me, they walked towards me.
When I saw them, I felt that they had bad intentions.
But I didn't hesitate, I took a step forward, holding Chaozhaomumu in my hand.
I think I look tougher than them.
"Hey, what are you doing?" One of them, who looked like a little leader, spoke to me.
"I'm looking for someone." I said.
If they didn't do it the first time, it means that their attitude is okay, and I don't plan to do it.
Looking at their appearance, I think they should be very familiar with this place, so I plan to ask them the way.
At this time, I was holding a knife in my hand and wearing a mask on my face. I looked calm and took a step forward slowly.
I moved and they started to move too.
The people on the opposite side took a step back in unison.
I didn't understand why they backed away, so I took another step forward.With sharp eyes, I saw a drop of sweat dripping from the forehead of the person who took the lead opposite, and then they stopped me.
"You don't move! Just stand there and don't go any further," he said. "If you go any further, I'll shoot you!"
At this time, I still haven't figured out how terrible it is for Gotham people to dare to walk alone in the early night of Gotham with a weapon in their hands.
Whether it's the elderly, children, or other people who seem to belong to vulnerable groups, they are either confident or black.
I, who don't understand the rules of Gotham, obviously just wanted to ask for directions, but I got into a fight with these people for no reason.
After I beat the third batch of people to the ground, I took a knife and circled around the fainted people lying on the ground twice, falling into deep thought.
Then, I saw a person coming out of the warehouse not far away. This person walked straight towards us, and I recognized this person.
He is one of Qiaotu's subordinates. Because he has dyed red hair all year round, people in our action team nicknamed him Brother Hongmao. Of course, I didn't want to call him brother, so I chose to call him Hongmao directly.
This person's surname is Li, and his real nickname is Smiling Tiger. He is one of Jiutu's capable men, and he is very similar to Jiutu.
What I didn't expect was that Qiaotu actually came to Gotham this time and brought him up.
The red hair, which was very dazzling in the dark, came over, and I heard him swearing: "What the fuck is so annoying."
"Didn't you say that idiot Black Snake attaches great importance to lychees? How come half an hour has passed, and there is no one?" He walked over while cursing, trying to deal with the people who made this abandoned port so lively.
Then we stared at each other in the dark.
He obviously knew me, as I knew him.
At that moment, I seemed to see the light in his eyes light up, as if I heard his inner voice saying: Fuck finally waited for you!
He kicked away the person lying on the ground blocking the way, walked up to me, and greeted me with a smile: "Long time no see, Black Snake."
Those who didn't know thought we were reunited after a long absence between old friends.
His smile is really cheerful and enthusiastic, worthy of his nickname of smiling tiger.
"We've all been waiting for you for a long time, let's go, Black Snake, and meet old friends." He made a gesture of invitation, and then turned his head again, "Ah, I almost forgot."
"Your two knives are a little dangerous in your hands, don't you mind if I put them away first?" He asked hypocritically.
I don't want to give him Zhao Chaomu, let them touch Zhao Chaomu, I always feel that Chao Chaomu is dirty.
"If you don't give it, you may suffer some pain." Smiling Tiger seemed to see my hesitation, and added.
I stared at him for a while.
Our current location is outside a warehouse, and there are lights on the top of our heads, which allow us to clearly see each other's movements and expressions.
Someone said before that when I stare blankly at a person, the person I stare at will always feel very creepy.
I always feel that this effect that this person said is exaggerated.
But today, after seeing Smiling Tiger almost unable to maintain the smile on his face under my sight, I realized that this is really not an exaggeration.
I don't think I am very fierce now, but he just showed a scared expression, how can I blame me?
I express my innocence.
We were deadlocked for a while, and finally I made a compromise.
The knife was handed over to Smiling Tiger, and I followed him to one of the warehouses.
There were quite a few people in the warehouse, and I circled around, but the cunning rabbit was not there.
"Tell me, what is the purpose of using lychees to lure me here?" After entering the warehouse, I stopped going in and stopped near the door.
Smiling Tiger ignored me, he handed the knife to one of his subordinates, and walked inside on his own.
The person in front of him automatically moved out of the way, revealing a person I didn't expect - Lizhi.
Smiling Tiger clapped his hands, turned around, and showed his trademark smile again.
"Look, it's your lychee." He said, "This is the gift I gave you today."
"How are you, are you happy?"
I'm still up because I have my last midterm exam.
There are four cameras on the front, back, left, and right side of me, monitoring me 360 degrees without any dead angle to prevent me from cheating.
I put my hands on the keyboard, typed two words, deleted a word, and wrote the paper by instinct.
My dad is still working overtime and night patrol outside at this point.
The purpose of the Arkham prisoner escape this time is obviously not to escape.
My dad checked the prison in Arkham. The door locks were not broken. The prison guards on duty that day were replaced. Those who came in were not the original people, but the subordinates of various criminal gang leaders who were locked up in Arkham. .
These people played a big role in this jailbreak.
Someone united with the prisoners in Arkham to organize and plan this escape.
It's more like they want to cause riots in Gotham, so that they can fish in troubled waters and do something.
After muddying the water, if you want to do something again, the action will not be so obvious.
This is a technique I am very familiar with.
Batman, who often deals with these criminals, should be very familiar with this method.
The criminals seem to be able to teach themselves without a teacher, and they can naturally direct the people under their hands to do some small things in a specific place before they are ready to do things, but it just happens to keep the vigilante Chaoying in the jurisdiction busy. thing.
For example, this time mobilizing a large number of people, but is there a jailbreak that is as harmful as usual.
I remembered that dream.
The cunning rabbit in the dream said very arrogantly when talking about his plan: "I made a fuss at the time and set up my trap when everyone was busy running around. Gotham has the so-called number one and second detective in the world. How about it? They see that I have another purpose behind it and don't have the energy to deal with it right away, and wait until they find out my real purpose, heh."
What exactly this dream is has not been determined, but I always feel that there are hints of things that appear in these dreams.
Thinking of my experience of being sunk in the sea in my dream, I shuddered and shook off the goosebumps on my arms.
This Arkham prison break may have something to do with that idiot Qiaotu. I don’t catch him for a day, and I feel like someone is watching me from behind—oh, it’s true that someone is watching from the camera behind me now. staring at me.
The invigilator has worked hard.
After going through the messy things in my mind, I came back to my senses and checked the paper that I had just finished writing a composition.
Very good, write like a god!
I boasted myself in my heart without humility, and it took me 15 minutes to complete the final composition.
Hand in the paper - turn off all cameras - turn on the phone.
All actions are done in one go.
Then I was frightened by the message prompts that popped up crazily on my phone.
After crossing out all the junk messages, I clicked on the inbox of the mobile phone text messages that seemed a little important.
The first message that catches the eye is the notification message that the mobile phone will be shut down due to arrears.
I touched my chin and remembered that I forgot to pay the phone bill last month.
Then slide down, there are several SMS notifications of missed calls.
In this day and age, who still calls.
Scrolling down is spam text messages.
I quit the mailbox and charged 100 yuan to my mobile phone card.
The person who had sent me so many missed calls must have had another emergency and I decided to call him back.
But before I dialed out, the number called again.
After answering, I politely said hello.
Then there was a moment of silence on the other side, and I heard their voices weeping with joy from the phone: "Boss! We got through, we got through!"
The voice on the other side who was so happy that it broke the sound suddenly became serious in the next second of playing happily.
"Black Snake." The voice on the other side was low and strange, as if a voice changer had been turned on, "Do you remember Lizhi?"
Litchi, of course I remember.
Regardless of whether it is the one that can be eaten or the one that cannot be eaten, I remember it.
I didn't speak, and the other side didn't seem to need me to speak. They paused for a while and continued talking on their own.
"Half an hour, come to the warehouse in the abandoned port of Gotham Bay, maybe you will be rewarded if you are on time?" After speaking, they let out a strange "Jie Jie Jie" laugh, which didn't sound very smart.
I hesitated at the door with my mobile phone, and finally wrote a note and pasted it on the table.
At this time of the morning, the people who should be on the night patrol are doing the night patrol, and the night patrol is also doing logistics. The Wayne Manor on the ground is just an empty house.
I changed my clothes and walked to the door openly, picked up the knife hanging on the umbrella stand, and greeted the monitor.The exposed monitoring equipment moved, and under the watchful eyes of someone behind the monitoring, I took my father's motorcycle and left Wayne Manor.
-
I know where Gotham Bay is, and I know where the abandoned port is, but which warehouse is it?
Facing the dozen or so warehouses in the abandoned port of Gotham Bay, I was at a loss.
Driving around these warehouses at a slow speed, I still didn't figure out which warehouse they were talking about.
My locomotive engine is very loud, will they come out to pick me up when they hear the sound?
After another round of driving I finally decided to make a phone call.
However - "Hi, the number you dialed is an empty number, please check and dial again" what the hell is that?
Are you afraid I'll get out of the phone?
Now there are three options: first, one by one, knock on the warehouse door to find the past; second, sink your dantian, and shout something like "Come and pick me up, I'm lost"; third, ask for directions.
It seems that no matter which option it is, it is a bit embarrassing for me.
I parked my locomotive in one of the warehouses, and I just stepped out of the scooter to peek inside to see if anyone was there.
But before I could get any closer, the warehouse door opened.
Five or six people came out of the warehouse, holding guns in their hands, with fierce expressions, tall and tall, uniformly wearing tight black short sleeves, and their muscles stretched the clothes bulging. When they saw me, they walked towards me.
When I saw them, I felt that they had bad intentions.
But I didn't hesitate, I took a step forward, holding Chaozhaomumu in my hand.
I think I look tougher than them.
"Hey, what are you doing?" One of them, who looked like a little leader, spoke to me.
"I'm looking for someone." I said.
If they didn't do it the first time, it means that their attitude is okay, and I don't plan to do it.
Looking at their appearance, I think they should be very familiar with this place, so I plan to ask them the way.
At this time, I was holding a knife in my hand and wearing a mask on my face. I looked calm and took a step forward slowly.
I moved and they started to move too.
The people on the opposite side took a step back in unison.
I didn't understand why they backed away, so I took another step forward.With sharp eyes, I saw a drop of sweat dripping from the forehead of the person who took the lead opposite, and then they stopped me.
"You don't move! Just stand there and don't go any further," he said. "If you go any further, I'll shoot you!"
At this time, I still haven't figured out how terrible it is for Gotham people to dare to walk alone in the early night of Gotham with a weapon in their hands.
Whether it's the elderly, children, or other people who seem to belong to vulnerable groups, they are either confident or black.
I, who don't understand the rules of Gotham, obviously just wanted to ask for directions, but I got into a fight with these people for no reason.
After I beat the third batch of people to the ground, I took a knife and circled around the fainted people lying on the ground twice, falling into deep thought.
Then, I saw a person coming out of the warehouse not far away. This person walked straight towards us, and I recognized this person.
He is one of Qiaotu's subordinates. Because he has dyed red hair all year round, people in our action team nicknamed him Brother Hongmao. Of course, I didn't want to call him brother, so I chose to call him Hongmao directly.
This person's surname is Li, and his real nickname is Smiling Tiger. He is one of Jiutu's capable men, and he is very similar to Jiutu.
What I didn't expect was that Qiaotu actually came to Gotham this time and brought him up.
The red hair, which was very dazzling in the dark, came over, and I heard him swearing: "What the fuck is so annoying."
"Didn't you say that idiot Black Snake attaches great importance to lychees? How come half an hour has passed, and there is no one?" He walked over while cursing, trying to deal with the people who made this abandoned port so lively.
Then we stared at each other in the dark.
He obviously knew me, as I knew him.
At that moment, I seemed to see the light in his eyes light up, as if I heard his inner voice saying: Fuck finally waited for you!
He kicked away the person lying on the ground blocking the way, walked up to me, and greeted me with a smile: "Long time no see, Black Snake."
Those who didn't know thought we were reunited after a long absence between old friends.
His smile is really cheerful and enthusiastic, worthy of his nickname of smiling tiger.
"We've all been waiting for you for a long time, let's go, Black Snake, and meet old friends." He made a gesture of invitation, and then turned his head again, "Ah, I almost forgot."
"Your two knives are a little dangerous in your hands, don't you mind if I put them away first?" He asked hypocritically.
I don't want to give him Zhao Chaomu, let them touch Zhao Chaomu, I always feel that Chao Chaomu is dirty.
"If you don't give it, you may suffer some pain." Smiling Tiger seemed to see my hesitation, and added.
I stared at him for a while.
Our current location is outside a warehouse, and there are lights on the top of our heads, which allow us to clearly see each other's movements and expressions.
Someone said before that when I stare blankly at a person, the person I stare at will always feel very creepy.
I always feel that this effect that this person said is exaggerated.
But today, after seeing Smiling Tiger almost unable to maintain the smile on his face under my sight, I realized that this is really not an exaggeration.
I don't think I am very fierce now, but he just showed a scared expression, how can I blame me?
I express my innocence.
We were deadlocked for a while, and finally I made a compromise.
The knife was handed over to Smiling Tiger, and I followed him to one of the warehouses.
There were quite a few people in the warehouse, and I circled around, but the cunning rabbit was not there.
"Tell me, what is the purpose of using lychees to lure me here?" After entering the warehouse, I stopped going in and stopped near the door.
Smiling Tiger ignored me, he handed the knife to one of his subordinates, and walked inside on his own.
The person in front of him automatically moved out of the way, revealing a person I didn't expect - Lizhi.
Smiling Tiger clapped his hands, turned around, and showed his trademark smile again.
"Look, it's your lychee." He said, "This is the gift I gave you today."
"How are you, are you happy?"
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