[Comprehensive] Refined dollar bills

"Detective Gordon."

The four stood up in unison to say hello.

Gordon felt a little flattered, but he quickly entered the working state, turned his head immediately, and said in a businesslike manner: "Hello, Mr. Wayne, are these your guests?"

Bruce nodded, although he didn't want to admit it after what those guys said just now, but he had to admit it.

"Then they went to Arkham, do you know?" Gordon said as he walked, he sat down after saying this, and an assistant behind him took out a notebook and prepared to record it.Although Gordon's tone is very businesslike, his attitude is quite friendly, and it can be clearly seen that he has a good relationship with Bruce.

So the mood of the three over there was even more complicated, with an expression of "as expected".

Wayne maintained his smile and continued: "Last night, I met them at the crossroads in front of Arkham Asylum. They just left Arkham Asylum and took my car to Wayne Manor."

Gordon raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Can you talk about the situation at that time in detail?"

After the four of them looked at each other for a while, they tacitly handed over this task to Marnie.

Marnie rolled her eyes, this morning she was in charge of repeating what happened yesterday.

But the other party was a police detective, so of course she couldn't be negligent, so she corrected her attitude and tried to explain the details as clearly as possible, from their car accident to their being tied into Arkham, and the pile of counterfeit money she followed. The guide found Peter Parker, and finally met Bruce Wayne.

Wade was listening and laughing at the side, with a somewhat unlovely expression on his face.

To be reasonable, she would definitely be regarded as crazy if she said that, especially the description of the conversation with the dollar bill.

Sure enough, after Detective Gordon heard this passage, he was in a bad mood, including the gentleman who followed behind him, who was stunned, listening to Marnie's nonsense.

Only Marnie knew she wasn't talking nonsense.

"Miss Marnie Doller..." Gordon said with mixed feelings, "You—are you telling the truth?"

Marnie nodded solemnly: "Yes."

The recorder behind Gordon couldn't help asking: "But talking to the money, it doesn't sound like it's true, I've never heard of such a thing!"

"The world is huge, and you still have a lot to learn." Marnie taught earnestly, "The attitude you should have now is not to question, but to verify with me, trying to find out the mystery."

"No, I don't want to..."

"Children cannot be taught." Marnie made a final conclusion and said no more.

Gordon glanced at Bruce next to him, and asked him with his eyes whether he should believe this or not?

Bruce smiled and said he had no idea.

So Gordon said: "Miss Marnie Doller—"

"Just call me Marnie."

"Okay...Marnie," Gordon frowned, "are you sure that's what happened in real life, not your fantasy?"

"Of course it's true," Marnie opened her eyes wide. "Why don't you believe me? I'm an alien orphan!"

"Alien—what?" Gordon was a little dazed.

"Orphan, orphan, orphan" Marnie repeated earnestly, spelling out the word for emphasis.

Thank you, everyone here knows how to spell this word, but everyone doesn't want to believe it. After all, it's so nonsense, who wants to believe it.

But no one said this, because her expression was too serious, especially the expressions of the two people who followed her as they should.

Wayne pondered for a moment, recalling Marnie's unscientific fortune when she was a child, and said: "There is a way to confirm whether what Marnie said is true, and that is to go to the Arkham Asylum to see if there are people everywhere. It's all counterfeit."

Marnie frowned: "Although I don't object, wasn't our original purpose to prove that Wade and I didn't kill anyone? Now we have learned that when the victim was killed, we were with Bruce Wayne, And we've been at Wayne Manor all night, so why bother to see if we're lying when we've been proven innocent?"

"Do you want to be misunderstood as a mental illness?" Wade asked her, tilting his head.

Marnie froze for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Well, I don't want to be regarded as mentally ill. After all, I have to visit the orphanage. If I am mentally ill, I'm afraid it will cause unnecessary panic."

"And there is a possibility of being detained on suspicion of murder," Wade added. "Perhaps the place of detention is in Arkham."

It was a real colony of psychopaths, and Marnie refused. She was Tony's little princess, and she didn't want to stay in that kind of weird place.

"Okay, let's investigate!" Marnie made up her mind, "If it is verified that what I said is true, I need you to clarify the rumors for me."

Wade chuckled.

Bruce sensed something was wrong...

In fact, she can do a test directly, instead of using this roundabout method to prove such a bizarre existence, like talking to dollar bills, isn't it more difficult for people to believe?

Or did he—Bruce glanced at Wade, who was bickering with Marnie next to her—he was trying to draw things in that direction?

But what good is that?It's just going back to Arkham again. These three people basically have no interest in Gotham anymore. What's the use of disturbing the muddy water in Arkham?

He thought for a moment, but to no avail. He kept this matter in his heart, watched Gordon leave, and then Marnie discussed with the two about going to the orphanage.

Bruce joins in: "Shall I drive you?"

The three immediately shook their heads, and Marnie said vigilantly, "No need, Tony should have delivered the car soon, we can go there by ourselves."

Bruce felt bitter, these three people really regarded him as a villain colluding with government and businessmen, didn't they?

But what can he do, he can only nod silently, lower his head and say: "Then you have a safe journey."

This hurt expression did not fall into the eyes of the three of them. After all, everyone had already characterized him, and there was a label on his head—a profiteer.

It's a pity, the good Mr. Pianpian turned into a profiteer just like that.

At the same time, the duo in Arkham's monitoring room trembled with anger as they watched the dollar bills finally being brought back—

"These are all counterfeit banknotes! If you don't distinguish carefully, you can't tell them apart!" One of them kicked the door fiercely angrily.

Another whispered: "However, since the person named Mani Doller brought in counterfeit banknotes, does it mean that the news Ajax received was wrong at all, and she doesn't have any strange powers at all. No need to go undercover here."