[Gotham] Jerome's Little Bad

The scene was chaotic, people fled in all directions, tables were overturned, and the chandelier was shot several times innocently.

Bruce followed Serena to a corner, but saw no one.

Bruce looked around, looking for Serena.Behind him, Serena lifted the heavy curtain and pulled Bruce inside.

There was a circle of police cars under the building where the party was held, and some reporters who had heard the news were reporting the horror.

Gordon arrived at this time and asked a policeman at the scene, "You! What's going on (you! What's going on?)"

"Hostage crisis, the magician just killed the deputy mayor."

"It's Jerome Valeska, the one who killed Director Eisen." Gordon still gritted his teeth when he mentioned Jerome, "Who is responsible here?"

The officer looked at Gordon. "It looks like it's you."

The cell phone in Gordon's pocket rang suddenly, and Gordon saw that it was Xiao Lai's call, and he was relieved, "Xiao Lai, thank God, I have been..."

Gordon's words were suddenly interrupted. The other side of the phone was not Xiao Lai, but the playful and frivolous Jerome, "Sorry, Jimbo. It's just little old me. (Sorry, Jim, it's just me!)"

"Jerome!" Gordon's face was solemn, and his tone sank.

"Are you out there?" Jerome was surprised. "You're out there, aren't you?"

"Oh, goody. (God!)" Jerome laughed happily. Gordon's appearance made him feel very happy, which was even more interesting than killing the deputy mayor.

"I swear, you dare to hurt her..." Gordon was very worried about Xiao Lai, and at the same time very angry.

"Relax, James, I haven't touched a hair of your beautiful girlfriend yet, see for yourself!" Jerome didn't want to hear Gordon's declaration of protecting his girlfriend, so it was better to go straight to the point.

"This is a live TV show!"

Gordon looked around the building at the reporting reporters and walked up to a police car.Inside the police car is the TV that is broadcasting the live show. Xiao Lai is tied to a round board performing the knife throwing show, and Jerome and Barbara are standing next to them to show everyone.

"Yousonofabitch. (You son of a cousin.)" Seeing Lai's dangerous situation, Gordon seemed to have a flame burning in his heart, wishing he could rush in and kill Jerome with a single shot.

"This is the truth, but it's not the point. Let's talk about what I want." Jerome looked at the live camera, as if he wanted to look at Gordon through the screen.

On TV, Jerome walked off the stage and said "excuse me" to Barbara and Mr. Lai.

Jerome bent down and pointed the camera at himself, "Forty-seven million, a helicopter, needless to say. The clothes I left at Zhang's dry cleaners, be careful, that man is cunning."

At this time, Jerome still had the leisure to chat with Gordon, as if he was teasing Gordon, "and, mm...Idon't know, apony. (What else? Pony.)"

Jerome finally got serious, like a real "terrorist", "I'll give you 10 minutes, or I'll start killing people. Remember, this is a live broadcast. Every household in Gotham can see it."

"Don't kill anyone, goodbye." Jerome waved his hand and laughed wildly at the phone.

At the party scene, Jerome, who was laughing in front of the camera, returned to normal the moment he turned off his phone, as if he was schizophrenic, "It went well."

"Enough!"

Jerome turned around and saw Theo standing out from the crowd, and the camera focused on him, "Stop your pathetic show and get out!"

"Really?" Jerome smiled.

"Maybe I shouldn't make a judgment call for all the citizens of Gotham but we've had enough of you. It's pathetic that you're a small, vicious man who just wants attention." Theo walked up to the stage, and Jerome made a gentleman of him Etiquette, the same smile on the face.

Fritz, who was sitting by the stage, couldn't help laughing when she heard the speech that seemed to be memorized from a script.

How hypocritical!The skin of hypocrisy, even justice is a fake show.

Gordon, who was watching the live broadcast, was relieved and worried when he saw someone stand up against Jerome. After all, Jerome can't be influenced by a few words, but at least Gotham is not all people who stand idly by.

"Enough, really enough."

Jerome gave him a stop gesture, looking very serious, "I'd like to know what chips you have, Mr..."

Theo faces the camera and says his name, "Theo Galavan."

"Well, Mr. Theo Galavan," said Jerome, holding Theo by the shoulders, stroking his hair, and patting his face, "if you don't sit down, I'll kill you .”

"Intheface." Jerome said like opening a watermelon.

Theo made a fearless look, "I know you still have some remaining humanity in your heart."

Jerome couldn't believe it when he heard this, and he even pointed to himself to make sure Theo was talking about him.

"If you want to take hostages, just take me and let these people go back to their families and children." Theo said very righteously, and the high-ranking people in the audience whispered to each other, moved by Theo's spirit of giving up to others up.

Seeing Theo's grand-sounding appearance, Fritz felt that it was almost done, and stood up to knock him out before moving on to the next step.

But Barbara was one step ahead, knocking Theo unconscious with a hammer, and gave Friz a defiant look, "It's boring! Isn't it?"

Barbara's behavior undoubtedly added fuel to Gordon's heart, and said to the police detective next to him, "Bring someone, let's go in."

Serena took Bruce down the stairs from the secret passage behind the curtain and walked to another secret path. It turned out that this was the way Serena slipped into the party, and no one else knew it.

But Bruce didn't want to go out like this, because Alfred was still at the party.But Serena was unwilling to go back to die, so the two had to part ways.

And Gordon, who was in an argument with another detective who didn't want to let his officer die for nothing, just saw Serena slipping out of the building and said to the detective, "Okay, I will go by myself."

"Hold very still (don't move)." Jerome licked his lower lip with sullen eyes, pointing a gun at a fat man.

The fat man with the apple on his head kept sweating and shaking. Jerome made a pitiful expression, imitating him and shaking the gun in his hand.

Jerome turned his head and covered his eyes. He thought he was the victim only by the voice, "I dare not watch. Who will tell me the result?"

The gun was pointed at the fat man's face, and he thought he was going to die, but what shot out of the gun was not a bullet|bullet, but a stream of water.

Barbara laughed while watching this scene, Xiao Lai was tortured while being tied up, while Fritz still sat quietly watching.

Knowing this situation, Jerome smiled briefly and then pretended to be annoyed.

"Damn!" Jerome looked at the simulated water gun in his hand and threw it down angrily.

"Turnaround," Jerome waved his hand, and the fat man obediently turned around, with his back to him.

Jerome hit the apple with a single shot, and the fat man flinched in fright, looking at Jerome cautiously.

"Well, clap! (Applause!)" Jerome was very dissatisfied when he saw that everyone looked scared.

There was sparse applause from the audience, and Jerome danced happily on the stage.Like winning a prize.

"Xiao Lai, how is Jim?" Barbara began to talk to Xiao Lai, who didn't look like a tit-for-tat love rival at all, but an old friend who hadn't seen him for many years. "Hope he didn't blame himself for Eisen's death."

"You are such a crazy cousin," Lai looked at Barbara angrily.

"That's rude," Barbara spun the disc, "I'm going to make a prediction."

Xiao Lai, who was tied to the disc, felt pain because of the inversion, and Barbara next to her said her own prediction, "In less than a year, Jim and I will get back together."

Barbara smiled and nodded Xiao Lai's lips, "Do you want to know why?"

"Because we're the same, we all have our dark sides. One day we'll tell our grandkids how a goblin almost broke us up. But in the end, love will prevail."

After speaking, Barbara turned around excitedly as if she had already seen that day.

"You...(You...)" Xiao Lai's voice was a little weak because he was tightly strangled on the round board.

"I'msorry.What'sthat (sorry, what?)" Barbara leaned closer to Lai.

Xiao Lai suddenly bent his knees, and because he was tied to the round board, he was much taller than Barbara, and hit Barbara's lower abdomen hard.

An angry Barbara picked up the knife and wanted to stab Xiao Lai's body. Fritz, who was watching the fun, grabbed her arm, "Jerome said, 10 minutes, do you need a watch?"

After finishing speaking, he abruptly snatched the knife from Barbara's hand, "Doctor, owe me second. (Doctor, it's the second time.)"

Barbara, who was still upset, took advantage of Fritz's words and punched Xiao Lai in the face fiercely, and there were exclamations from the audience.

Barbara shook her painful hand, but Fritz didn't stop her, as long as Xiao Lai didn't die anyway.

Jerome shook his head helplessly when he saw this farce of jealousy between women.Fritz shrugged, this has nothing to do with her, the rivals are extremely jealous when they meet each other.

"Well, tonight's first victim has been re-elected." Jerome waited impatiently, his tone light and expectant, "you all know and like, poor rich second generation, parents were killed in the alley , my favorite volunteer."

Jerome looked at the people in the audience and opened his arms. It didn't seem like Bruce was going to die, but he was coming up to help perform magic, "Where is...Bruce Wayne (Where is Bruce Wayne?)"

Bruce was hiding behind the curtain of the secret lane, watching the scene.

After a long time when no one responded, Jerome lowered his face, "I'm an orphan too, Bruce."

Suddenly remembered the same thing, "It's just that I killed my parents."

"Where are you hiding?" Jerome looked gloomyly at the audience, searching for Bruce.

"Bruce! Where are you, buddy (Bruce! Where are you?)" Jerome, who still didn't see Bruce stand up, seemed to have lost his favorite toy, looking a little disappointed and a little angry.

Half to vent anger, half to force Bruce, "Kill his butler."

"Comeon, moveit, butler. (Come on, go, butler.)"

Alfred is pushed into the middle, and the camera focuses on the gentleman, the loyal butler who would rather die than Bruce step forward.

And Jerome also issued an ultimatum, "Allright. Lastchance, Bruce. (Okay, last chance, Bruce.)"

"This is where the butler's brains will be splashed."

Bruce, who was just about to go out, was stopped by Gordon who rushed over, and Gordon told Bruce that this was in Jerome's arms.

"Brucy!" Through a layer of heavy fabric, Jerome's impatient urging voice fell on Bruce's heart.

Bruce knew it was a trap, but he had only one relative left. He couldn't save his parents before, but he couldn't let Jerome hurt Alfred.

Gordon looked at the boy with firm eyes in front of him. He was no longer the boy who hid and cried, and he no longer needed others to shield him from the wind and rain.

"I'mbored. Shoot the butler. (I'm bored, shoot the butler.)" Jerome waved, too long.

"Stop!" Bruce burst out from behind the curtain while Gordon bided his time.

Bruce rushed over and hugged Alfred, "What are you doing out here, Bruce!"

"I have a gun inside my clothes, and Detective Gordon is behind the curtain." Before the gangsters pulled Bruce away, Alfred quickly took the gun out of the young master's clothes and hid it in his arms.

Jerome controlled Bruce, held a sharp knife across his neck, and couldn't hold back the destructive desire in his heart, "Let's start!"

"Fritz, look behind the curtain." Jerome dragged Bruce onto the stage, "Make sure no one disturbs us."

Fritz had just walked to the center of the arena when a gun stuck out from behind the curtain.If Friz hadn't reacted quickly and hid under the table next to her, it wouldn't be that little guy who was hit, but her.

At this time, Alfred also took out his gun and aimed at the gangsters around him.

"Drop the knife!" Gordon pointed his gun at Jerome.

The red-haired boy didn't panic at all, Jerome hid behind Bruce, and even looked at Gordon provocatively.

"I can't hit him," Gordon said to Alfred, as Jerome and Bruce nearly overlapped.

"Calm down, Bruce." The butler comforted the young master.

Jerome smiled, the knife in his hand had drawn a line of blood on Bruce's neck, "It seems that we are in trouble."

He pressed against Bruce's ear, "What should I do? Little Bruce, do you want to increase the ratings?"

"□□ile." Bruce's eyes twinkled, but Jerome was still smiling.

Gordon tried hard to find a point that would not hurt Bruce, but when he was concentrating, he felt a tearing pain in his shoulder, and the gun couldn't hold it and fell to the ground.

"Pong!" Fritz held the gun she found from the dead gangster, and then turned to Alfred, "Whoa, you guys are amazing."

"Isaid, enough!" Theo didn't know when he woke up and stood behind Jerome.

Jerome's expression froze, he let go of Bruce in surprise, and turned to look at Theo.

After hearing this sentence, Fritz looked over and saw a scene that made her mind go blank. Theo took out a knife and directly stabbed | into Jerome's neck.

"No!" Fritz yelled, raising the gun tremblingly, but it only hit Theo's wrist.

"um...m..." Jerome made a meaningless syllable in his throat, pointing at Theo and fell down.

Fritz rushed onto the stage desperately, hugging Jerome and covering the wound on his neck with her hand, but the blood kept coming out.

Fritz saw blood pouring out of Jerome's mouth, and wiped it with trembling hands, "No, Jerome...no, please. Ibegyou, please."

"Iwasgonnabe...(I will be...)" Before he finished speaking, the smile on Jerome's face was frozen forever.

"Yes! You'retheonlycrimestarinGotham. (Yes, you are the only crime star in Gotham)"

Fritz whimpered, her voice barely audible.

Jerome's stiff face was gradually blurred in Fritz's eyes, with a strong smell of water and blood, "No,...Jerome. You said...(No, Jerome, what you said...)"

Theo, who was hit on the side, wanted to kill Fritz to silence him, but Gordon stopped him before the knife he stabbed with all his might fell on Fritz.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Galavan, but we still need information from her."

And Barbara had already run away, Gordon could only look at the trap door that Barbara used to escape and gritted his teeth bitterly.

Jerome's body was tied to a cart and taken away. Fritz, who was in handcuffs, stared closely at Jerome who was being pushed away, "To be honest, you are still worried that he will jump up and say to you, 'prank'?"

Fritz didn't make any movement on the surface, and it took a lot of effort to speak, "I hope so."

After Gordon finished greeting the rescued Bruce, Alfred and others, he had not finished kissing his girlfriend when he heard Fritz say this.

"Give up! Jerome Valeska is dead, you'd better reveal who is behind the scenes."

"Yeah, sobad." Fritz looked at Xiao Lai, "Barbara will come back, I swear."

In the end, Gordon and Lai decided to put Fritz in GCPD first, and wait for interrogation tomorrow.

Fritz, who was locked in the police car, turned her head to look at Gordon, "Gotham will always be in darkness and curse, and bad people are much more desperate than natural bad people."

The last time Gordon sent Fritz to the police car, he said exactly the opposite, and Gordon felt a little uneasy.

The police car did not drive towards the GCPD, and the officer sitting next to Fritz suddenly pulled out a gun.

But Fritz was much faster than him. Even wearing handcuffs and sitting in such a small space, she could still half stand.

Fritz pounced on the police officer as soon as he took out his gun, and killed the police officer driving in the front seat with the gun he picked up.The other side bent his legs to attack his vulnerable parts, took the opportunity to take the gun and hit him on the head.

Without the driver's control, the police car crashed into a building on the side of the road, and Fritz just jumped out of the car by virtue of inertia.

The police car kept ringing, and the criminals hiding in the dark did not dare to come out.Without hesitation, Fritz dragged the officer who had attacked her out and slapped him across the face.

"Remember, Fritzis dead because the officer was burned to death in the car. (Remember, Fritzi died because the officer was burned to death in the car.)"

Fritz's bewitching voice echoed over and over again in the ears of the man who seemed to be a policeman but was actually one of Theo's subordinates.

Fritz dragged away the policeman who had already been under mental suggestion, and somehow got another girl of similar build into the car, and then shot and blew up the car's fuel tank.

Under the soaring flames, Fritz flashed into the dark alley.

She saw the video of Jerome attacking the police station and the party on TV, and watched it fixedly. Many people laughed wildly with Jerome, and then killed people.

Fritz showed a smiley expression, turned her head and left.

As I said, those who betrayed and hurt will not feel better.

The author has something to say: This chapter is quite fat, please praise me (??`*)

Jerome dies, the end of the show (it's not)

Congratulations to Xiaofufu for opening (Gotham) Rescue Lovers Branch

The next plot will be different, but Jerome's line will still remain the same