[Comprehensive] The Great Devil

Gotham Police Department, interrogation room.

James Gordon, Chief of Police, a rare ray of justice in this chaotic place, represents the voice of law and public authority.He is the person who knows Batman best among the city's law enforcement forces. He has cooperated with the other party countless times, assisted in the trial of many heinous prisoners and tried his best to send them to prison.And today ushered in a new cooperation.

Batman captures JOKER's adopted daughter, Sierra Mority.

James Gordon stood behind the coated SLR glass, staring solemnly at the young girl in the interrogation room.A blinding desk lamp stood on a table nailed to the floor, and the white light shone directly on her face.Facing the policeman who looked fierce and threatening, she just lazily put her handcuffed hands on the table, with a smile on her face, she didn't look nervous at all, as if she had spent a short time in the police station. Fake.

Gordon looked at the tall man wearing a mask beside him, "Are you sure that JOKER fired the shot himself? This is completely inconsistent with my 'hearsay'."

Batman stared intently at the brunette's face, looking for any clues.Hearing the director's question, he was silent for a while, and then said hoarsely, "JOKER killed the hostage Amanda Carter, so that I have no final scruples. He shot Sierra Mority in the leg and used her as a shield to bring She led her accomplice to take advantage of the chaos and escape—in fact, if it wasn’t for him, maybe I wouldn’t have caught her so easily.”

She is an extremely cunning and difficult girl, with so many tricks that it is hard to guard against.If she hadn't been injured and lost her mobility, the only hostage was killed, and she had no cards... He would never have brought her back so easily.

Gordon sighed, "It does sound like his style." After a pause, he looked into the interrogation room and frowned, "But I'm afraid... it won't be that easy to pry us out of her mouth Wanted news."

Batman narrowed his eyes.

The conversation inside is still going on, and the word is passed into their ears——

Police, "Let's make things easier, little beauty—tell us where JOKER is, and maybe we can apply to the prosecutor to commute your sentence."

The brunette girl leaned lazily on the back of the chair, she couldn't help raising the corners of her lips, and smiled interestingly, "Maybe I like a longer sentence?——What makes you think that the outside is safer than the prison ?”

Such a similar conversation has been going on for nearly half an hour, and the interrogating police officer has long been impatient. His veins swelled up, and he couldn't help but slapped the table, his eyes full of contempt and threat, "Don't circle around with me, JOKER Cousin, do you really think we can't get something out of your pretty lips?—you just haven't tried our tricks yet—"

Director Gordon frowned and murmured, "I have an ominous feeling... It doesn't seem like a good choice to provoke her."

"Oh?" Sierra smiled. "How can you make me willingly tell you everything I know? Lynching, or illegal drugs? Or 48 hours of sleepless, repeated questioning, trying to break my mind? "

She narrowed her eyes, "Do you think you can scare me, Pussy? Or do you think you're such a cute little trick that a girl like me has never tried, and I'll be scared to shiver?"

Her smile was gloomy and full of contempt, "I have experienced horrors that you can't even imagine in this life, and you want to use these things to threaten me? ——Go back to your mother to drink milk, little princess, and change to another A more exciting one, maybe I'll think about it."

"You—" The police officer obviously has a bad temper, and after being provoked, he slapped him hard without even thinking about it!

"Oh, that's terrible!" Gordon immediately turned and went out, ordering his subordinates to restrain the furious police officer and make him retreat temporarily.Then he looked at the black-haired girl in the interrogation room who was slapped sideways, and was silent for a few seconds.

"Sorry——Miss Mority, our people have offended you, I will teach him a good lesson and have him temporarily suspended for inspection..."

"Heh," came a low chuckle, Sera turned her face slowly, a clear red handprint was on the right half of her face, obviously the other party showed no mercy, and the corners of her lips were pierced, vaguely The blood flowed out.She swallowed the fishy-smelling liquid, with an unpredictable smile flowing on her face pale as paper reflected by the light, licked the wound at the corner of her mouth, and looked at Gordon, her blood-stained lips were as rosy as flowers——

"Don't apologize to me, Director Gordon." Her voice was extremely gentle, "I will forgive him... After all, he is the first cop I want to kill after I leave here."

Gordon's eyes sank, and he was about to say something, but the sudden shadow beside him made him stop, and a hoarse voice came, "—Give us 5 minutes, Director—I, and she."

Gordon frowned, but finally said nothing, turned around and left the interrogation room with his men, and closed the door behind him.

The tall man wearing a mask walked to the table silently, bent down to look at her, his eyes were as cold as the deep sea.

"Don't worry that our conversation will be heard by anyone," Batman's voice showed no emotion, "I temporarily blocked all the instruments here, for 5 minutes - and during this time, you are going to tell me what you know Everything."

Sierra shrugged, "Give me a reason, I remember we don't know each other very well."

"Reason?" Batman sneered, "Then I'll give you a—"

"That night, the night I captured Joker... Did you contact Chief Gordon and tell me about the Joker through him?"

Oh, he sure guessed it.Sera curled her lips not too unexpectedly, lacking interest, "ry~"

She did.She knocked out a patrolman who was passing by to buy some mints at the convenience store, snatched his gun, threatened him to go find Gordon, and took his cell phone to facilitate her whereabouts before leaving. able to be located.So Batman was able to find the apartment to go to - she really deserved it.

"You did plan beautifully, Miss Moritty," Batman narrowed his eyes, "but maybe there's one thing you haven't thought of..."

"That night, you were not the only one who revealed the news to me."

Serra and Joker sent him information almost at the same time, giving him an exact address, so accurate that he didn't even suspect that it was a trap, but it turned out that he had indeed gained something.

Batman will not underestimate any seemingly weak criminals. They often have more terrifying minds and criminal talents than those strong and strong guys, and they are more cruel and crazy.At first, the name "Selah Mority" only appeared in the information he collected as a foil and assistant for JOKER. Later, she gradually had more independent activities and plans, until her reputation has gradually grown in recent years and attracted his attention. .Batman won't believe that a person who can live in Joker's hand for seven years is still normal, and can establish a mutual trust and intimacy with Joker.Sure enough, she personally notified him to arrest her adoptive father, and what was even more interesting was that before she did this, her adoptive father automatically revealed his location.

JOKER has always been a disorderly person, and he believes that most of his actions are for fun.But her original intention needs to be investigated: she obviously wants to replace JOKER, but spends a lot of money to join other people to rescue him from Arkham-what exactly do the father and daughter want to do?tacit understanding test?Or just a game?

Batman stared at Sera's face, trying to get some answers from the subtle changes in her expression.

Pity, she was well trained.Almost flawless.

"Don't be so surprised, Mr. Bat," Sera raised his eyebrows, and comforted him in a tone of experience, "You have to admit that JOKER, he has such a charm, right? ——He is good at making people live with him In the midst of speculation and fear, myths about what he says and do, and how much they say it. To be honest, people like us can't be surprised by anything he does-for JOKER, it is not normal but normal. And this is him The key thing that can attract us."

She shrugged, "I never wanted to guess what his next plan was - just give up, my dear, it won't work. Even that cold shot, I felt it was justified. "

Batman was silent for a moment.He actually thought she had a good point—yes, everything she'd said so far had been right.That's what the Joker is, and just because she knows that, she's going to be their greatest threat in the future.

"Why help me catch him? Why did you save him again?" Batman said in a low voice, "This is just a fun game for you? What do you want to get out of it?"

"Sincerity——" Sera smiled, and her voice became very soft, as if whispering, "This is my sincerity, Mr. Bat—proves that there is a possibility of us—between you and me—to work together."

He frowned, "You..."

"Let's save those unnecessary detours, knight," Sera leaned back slowly in his chair, tilting his head to look at him, "You want to reduce crime? You want Gotham to be more stable and citizens safer, There's a high probability of getting shot-killed and robbed if you don't go out anymore, right?—you want some level of peace, don't you?"

Batman narrowed his eyes, but didn't answer.

Sera spread her hands and grinned innocently, "Look, I have proved myself - I escaped from MR.J's hands safely, I will give you a tip-off, and I can simply open - shot him, and I could get him out of that madman prison right under your nose..."

"You saw what I was capable of, what I could do," she said, "and this is what I did for you with my own hands."

"So... want to make a little deal with me, Mr. Bat?"

Silence, silence spreads silently.

After a moment, Batman spoke again.

"Even if I can trust you, JOKER's adopted daughter," he said blankly, "you will always have a purpose—tell me, what do you want? What do you want from me?"

Sierra smiled.

"Your cooperation, my dear," she said in an elegant and soft voice, "everything...cooperation."

……

……

"What the hell did you say? Why did you block surveillance?"

As soon as he left the interrogation room, Commissioner Gordon asked him.Batman stared straight ahead, his eyes deep.

"I'm going to leave for a few minutes," he said, and then paused, "Don't bother bandaging her, Chief—she has been experimented with JOKER's potion since she was a child, and her healing ability is far beyond ordinary people. You just need to take out the bullets, before tonight She won't leave any scars."

The director was taken aback, "How do you know... Forget it. Where are you going? Did she tell you the clown's address?"

"No." Batman walked to the wide-open window, turned his head to look at him, and replied calmly, "There is just something that needs to be done-strengthen the guard, Director. You have her, we don't have to bother asking The news about the clown...he will naturally come here to find you."

Then he jumped out from the window on the seventh floor without hesitation, a ghost figure flashed outside, and disappeared into the night sky immediately.

Gordon was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came back to his senses, and shouted at the police station's subordinates, "Let everyone—the police officers on vacation and on duty, come over here! We need manpower! As many as possible manpower— —”

"But, just received a report," one of the subordinates said, "A bank was robbed, so we sent a lot of people to help..."

Gordon's eyes widened, and he couldn't help cursing in a low voice, "You've been tricked, you idiots! ——Hurry up and get out your weapons! We're about to have a—"

boom!

Before he finished speaking, a huge earthquake suddenly came from the ground, and a rumbling sound came from downstairs.Everyone couldn't help but staggered and quickly paid the pillars beside them, walked to the window in surprise and looked down——

More than [-] people wearing odd-shaped doll coats blasted the gate of the police station. After the intense gunshots, they broke through the first layer of defense in the hall and swarmed here!

"Damn it, damn it! What are you going to do at this time!" Gordon blushed with anger. Although this was not the first time the police station had been bombed and invaded, it would be a different matter if the instigator was a clown.Trying to calm down, he drew his own pistol first, and yelled, "Let's kill these motherfuckers—show them how good the police are!"

boom--

Explosions continued to be heard outside, and the police who were still here hurriedly brought guns and ammunition from the arsenal to prepare for a fierce battle. They blocked the gate with tables and chairs, arranged obstacles, and watched the door nervously, gaining momentum ready to go.

Gordon glanced at the monitor.

In the interrogation room, the black-haired girl sitting quietly on the chair seemed to have noticed something, and slowly raised her head, looked at the camera, and showed him an innocent and sweet smile.

"A bunch of lunatics..." he murmured, holding the gun and flipping the safety catch.

The atmosphere was extremely heavy, and there was only the policemen's heavy breathing.

Jingle Bell--

In such a tense scene, suddenly a crisp bell sounded, which startled everyone!

The policeman closest to the phone almost jumped up. He breathed a sigh of relief in shock, with a puzzled face, carefully picked up the phone, said "Hello", and then paused, his expression immediately changed.

"The people inside said, said he was JOKER—" the policeman couldn't help swallowing, and handed the phone to Gordon, "He said he had good news to tell you personally—"

The director suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.He was silent for a few seconds, walked over to pick up the phone, and took a deep breath.

"I'm Gordon," he said.

"Good evening, Sheriff." A gloomy, viscous and silky voice came from inside, calling out his former title, with a strange excitement in his tone, and malice almost rushing through the microphone——

"I heard that you took my baby," Joker whistled and said with a low smile, "To be fair, I will take yours too..."

"Girls, do you want to have a word with your dad? - Come on, don't be shy, I promise he'll be pleasantly surprised~"

After a few seconds.

"Father?" Familiar, crisp, full of cautiousness and suppressed fear.

Gordon's heart sank, and his complexion suddenly turned pale.

"Don't! Don't hurt them!—" The chief terrified, "Please! Don't do this!"

There came HAHAHA's proud and wild laughter. After a few seconds of electric current, the girl's voice suddenly became indistinct, as if someone pulled them down forcibly. That eerie, terrifying voice appeared again.

"You know what to do, don't you, Chief?~" The clown grinned, "It's a pity your savior isn't here, I guess he was successfully sent out by my little leopard, right?...Except for that Girls, police, you are helpless, you can't stop anyone, and you can't save the girls you love the most... What a pity, I feel so sorry for you~"

Director Gordon almost gritted his teeth, and said every word, "What do you want?!"

"My baby~" he replied softly.

"You sent her in yourself!" Gordon almost yelled, his eyes red with rage, "You shot her! You left her with Batman! You planned it all! Now you actually ask me for her?!"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, why are you so angry, Gordon?" The clown's voice became more cheerful, "I just want to play a game~ I want everyone to participate, the more people, the more fun, and among them The main characters are you, me, the little bat, and my favorite Sierra!~”

"Let's play in the order of the games, what do you think?" The Joker suggested sincerely, "Resist—resist as much as you can, fight, and kill as many enemies as you can, Chief. The more engaged you are in this game , the more satisfied I am, maybe in the end I will let your family go, maybe when you return home tomorrow morning, they will still be able to give you a beautiful good morning kiss~ What do you think?"

There was a burst of wild laughter, and after a snap, there was a beeping busy tone.The clown hung up the phone.

Gordon put down his hand with a pale face. Under the questioning eyes of everyone, he was silent for a while, as if he had aged ten years suddenly, he closed his eyes tiredly, and opened his mouth in a low voice.

"Bring her here...now, immediately!"

The author has something to say: The countdown to the chapter on Mr. Ugly has entered.

By the way, this book has been written more than half, and the "acting" part will be finished within the holidays.Next, there are plans to open original BG interstellar articles or long-form Thranduil fan stories. There are two introductions to the copywriting in the column. If you are interested, you can poke in and have a look.

In other words, why do I love to write about unpopular subjects, and I am desperate for my own taste TT