[Gotham] Jerome's Little Bad

"Crack!" "Crack!"

A string of windows on the top floor was shattered, and the commandos raced down the ropes into the building.

"Don't move! (Don't move!)" But when they rushed to the hall, they thought they were about to experience a fierce battle, but found that there was no one in the hall, only empty tables and chairs.

At this time Gordon's cell phone rang, and he was about to rush in, but seeing that it was Harvey calling, Gordon felt something was wrong.

"Jim, the bomb here at the Wayne Group was fake, we found it was just a shell..."

Before Harvey finished speaking, Gordon understood everything in an instant, and shouted loudly to the police behind him, "Retreat, quick!"

"boom!"

The building exploded from the top, the flames soared into the sky, and the huge shock wave exploded the entire floor.Some of the commando members upstairs had been directly killed, and some were covered in flames, screaming and jumping down from upstairs.

But it's not over yet, the bomb seems to be not limited to the top floor, because the building is bombed down from the top floor layer by layer.

"Retreat, run!" Gordon yelled, pulling a few policemen back and running, but the last floor had already exploded.

A huge flame exploded behind Gordon, but fortunately Barnes threw Gordon down in time, otherwise he would have just flown out.

Gordon sat up groggyly, shaking his head to wake himself up, his ears were filled with screams and howls, but there were foggy double images shaking in front of his eyes.

There was no sound of people in the building anymore, only the sound of small explosions of wood or plastic.Near the building, there were police officers on fire rolling wildly on the ground, and there were also police officers who were seriously injured moaning dying. The police officers who were not injured by the explosion contacted the hospital because they were far away, looking for survivors.

"Barnes, how are you?" Gordon regained consciousness a little, and hurriedly checked on Barnes beside him.

Because he was behind Gordon during the explosion, Barnes' back was covered with large burns, and black blood was still bleeding.Gordon had no experience in dealing with burns, and Barnes had passed out, and even his breathing was weak and labored.

This reminded Gordon of the way Director Eisen died, almost the same scene.The hatred and anger in Gordon's heart were stronger than the fire in the building, but with it came self-blame and despair.

But here only Gordon can preside over the overall situation, and he can't fall down yet. Xiao Lai and many Gotham citizens are still in the hands of Fritz.

"Come on, take Chief Barnes to the hospital!" Gordon shouted at the surviving police officers.

"Jim, how are you?" Fritz's gloating voice came from the police car.

Because the police car is not very close to the building, although the exterior of the police is somewhat damaged, there is no problem with the interior.

After Gordon settled everything, he ran into the police car, and the scene of the party was still intact on the TV.

Gordon found a cell phone from the car and dialed Lai's number.

Friz on TV happily answered the phone, and before she could say anything, she heard Gordon roaring madly.

"Yousonofabitchcrazy, IswearI'lllet you got to hell! (You son of abitch crazy, I swear you must go to hell!)"

"Calm down, Jim," Fritz stopped the men who were about to carry out the big box containing James, "I think you have to be trustworthy, don't you?"

"You don't follow the rules first, detective. Even if you don't do anything, nothing will happen. You are too stupid. After all, I am not a fool who just waits."

"Start now, Jim. Be quiet and watch, I want the whole of Gotham to watch, if you make any noise. I promise, what you are going through now is just a pre-dinner dessert." Fritz threatened Gordon , and then smiled and put down Xiao Lai's cell phone, "So, the real show is about to be staged"

"Tabitha," Fritz walked towards the fierce woman with obvious bruises on her face, fixed her and Theo's disc, and took out a small knife from her pocket, "Let's play a game, let's take How about betting on your eyes?"

Theo, who had been on the sidelines from the beginning, suddenly said, "If I were you, I wouldn't do that."

"Wow, look, our righteous Mayor Galavan is calling the shots." Fritz's face sank suddenly, her tone was full of malicious sarcasm, and she patted Theo's face, "Sir, are you My last dish. But, if you're restless, I'll beat you to death, headshot!"

After finishing speaking, he punched Theo in the face, and Galavan, who was already dizzy because of the continuous spinning, passed out.

Fritz spread her hands to everyone, "I haven't introduced my game yet!"

Because he had seen the viciousness of this woman's mouth before going on stage, Damon had already sealed Tabitha's mouth with tape, so she could only stare at Fritz fiercely, but was speechless.

Fritz said to herself, "How about hunter, bear, fish (how about hunter, bear and fish?)"

Fritz stepped forward to untie the rope on Tabitha's right hand, and the ferocious woman in black rushed towards Fritz the moment the restraint was loosened.

But Fritz seemed to guess that she would not accept her fate so easily, she blocked the attack with her left hand, and pressed Tabitha's right arm against the round plate with her backhand.Fritz flicked the knife away with one hand, and stabbed it straight into Tabitha's right hand. The point of the knife even went through her hand bone and stuck on the board. The slight touch sound could be clearly heard in the silence.

The audience in the audience covered their mouths, not daring to make a sound.Thousands of Gotham citizens watched this bloody game at home, they had nothing to do with it, and they watched it with gusto.

The only sound in the audience was the sound of blood falling on the floor and Tabitha's miserable sobbing. She twitched and wanted to pick up her hand, but the part where the knife penetrated into the board was not shallow, and with the severe pain, she couldn't even struggle. is pointless.

Fritz approached Tabitha's face and looked at her sternly, "Is this counted as voluntary abstention?"

"Then, I have the upper hand."

Then Fritz pulled out the knife, and even Tabitha trembled in pain, and the groaning that was suppressed with difficulty became a bit sharper.

"So, should I take my prize?"

The bloody knife was close to Tabitha's eye socket. Because of the pain and the cold and sticky touch of the blade, Tabitha still trembled physiologically even though she was not very scared.

The blade cut across Tabitha's eye socket, bringing out a tiny bloodstain.At this point, everyone and Tabitha herself felt that the eye could not be kept.

Fritz sneered, and suddenly took the knife away, caressing Tabitha's face seemingly lovingly, "I don't always attack beautiful faces."

Fritz turned around to face the audience, snapped her fingers, and Damon put Tabitha down knowingly.

Tabitha, who was free, still wanted to struggle, but Damon was one of the best in Arkham.Tabitha's resistance was undoubtedly useless. Tabitha, who had her arms folded, was tied tightly again by a strong climbing rope, and Damon threw her into a large box that was also packed with care.

"It's time to stand in line." Fritz roughly compared the people on her left and right, and stretched out her hand to draw an imaginary line, "Everyone, please use this as the boundary."

"Does anyone have any coins?" Friz searched all over her pockets but couldn't find a coin, feeling a little annoyed.She asked questions to the bewildered and worried hostage audience, but no one answered.

"Here you are (I have it here)." Damon asked around, found a coin and handed it to Fritz.

"Sosweet, boy. (So sweet)." Fritz tossed up the coin and caught it with one hand, "Head."

"I'm sorry, Tabitha." Fritz tapped on the box containing Tabitha, "Actually, this is also your chance, oh, I hope you can see dear Miss Barbara again."

Hearing this, Tabitha kicked the box hard, but it didn't help.

"Everyone on the left, I'm really sorry," Fritz said, not following any rules at all, she just did whatever came to her mind, "You guys are going to be a bit unlucky."

Those lunatics in Arkham tied up the audience on Frizz's left, and anyone who tried to sneak from left to right was shot dead.

These gentlemen and ladies who are usually very dignified are all hideous in the face of threats to their lives.Those who stayed in the safety circle were secretly happy, and those who stayed on the left desperately wanted to escape to the opposite side.

Friz looked at these stupid and hypocritical people coldly, she was really hopeless, facing armed enemies, she even forgot to resist.

"Inspector Gordon, if you still can't fulfill my request," Fritz faced the camera with a big smile, "every 10 minutes, a gentleman or wife will be killed."

At this time, Gordon can only go to Bruce for help. He hopes that Lucius can locate Fritz through his mobile phone or live broadcast.But this is not something that can be done in a short while. Gordon is very anxious, but he can only wait for news from Lucius.

Fritz walked in front of Theo, and the chaotic scene behind her gradually calmed down under the threat of guns.

A glass of water splashed on Theo's face, and he woke up shaking his head, still a little dazed.But he still remembers the "game" between Tabitha and Fritz, "Where's Tabitha?"

Fritz threw the cup aside, picked up the shattered glass shards, and scratched Theo's neck, "Maybe, it's still on the way, and it won't be long before the lovely Damon throws her into my brother's house." Tan is in the ever-flowing river."

"I'll make you pay," Theo didn't look particularly sad, more like he was unwilling after being defeated.

"No, this is actually a chance I gave her. She may not die." The sharp corner of the glass had already penetrated into Theo's neck, but did not hurt the carotid artery. "However, you are different."

Fritz waved for David to pass the camera over, and she pointed the camera at herself, "Hello, Gotham."

"I'm so glad we met again. It's a pity that we only got along for a short while last time."

Thousands of households looked at the pretty girl on TV and gestured with disgust at the bloody glass in her hand, "So, everyone, I'm back again."

Fritz lowered her eyes, looking gloomy, "It's just that we didn't bring our soul this time."

"It's thanks to..." Fritz suppressed the angry growl in her throat, the blade that just pierced Tabitha's right hand passed through Theo's arm again, she struggled to pull out a sinister smile, "Theo Mr Galavan."

Fritz drew out the knife, and Theo was also a person who did not give up easily, so he just snorted a few times.

"The mayor of Gotham, hypocrite, smiling tiger." As Fritz uttered words one by one, the back of the knife hit Theo in the face, "The mastermind behind our Crazy Gang"

Theo turned his face sideways, "Fliz, we should save the darkness of Gotham together, haven't you also seen with your own eyes how hopeless the stupid people in Gotham are?"

Friz was laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist, she let out the same ironic and sharp laugh as Jerome, "Look, at this moment, our righteous Mr. Galavan is still telling jokes."

The girl in the formal three-piece suit turned around and walked to a place about five meters away from Galavan, just like a British gentleman. There happened to be a cart with a dozen darts beside her.

"Actually, I have no problem, it's just revenge." Fritz took the dart with a red ribbon at the end and threw it on the disc without hesitation, just hitting Theo's ear tip into the wooden board.

"Bad luck," Fritz pursed her lips, picked up the gun pinned to her waist, and suddenly fired a shot at any place in the audience.

The shot was a fat man sitting in the "safety zone". He looked at his bloody wound in disbelief and fell to the ground.

"I don't want to play anymore," Fritz suddenly lost, changed a new gun clip, opened the safety, and faced Theo.

"This time is for you to lie to him."

"pong!"

A shot hit Theo's knee, and under the severe pain, even a gentleman couldn't help screaming.

"This is because he believes you."

"pong!"

This shot hit Theo's other leg, and the hostages in the audience didn't dare to look at it. Just listening to the screams, they all felt creepy.

"This shot," Fritz approached, pressing the muzzle against Theo's neck, "is for that shot."

"pong!"

Blood spattered on Fritz's face, and the intermittent screams also stopped abruptly.

Drops of blood hung on Fritz's eyelashes, and slid down the eyelids to the corners of his eyes, like a drop of blood and tears.

"Dear everyone, Gotham needs madness, and chaos is the master. Only madness and chaos can make Gotham flourish, and let us coexist peacefully." Fritz waved at the police head, "Don't forget, the Crazy Gang has always been exist."

"Oh, that's right," Fritz suddenly approached the camera, her face was all over the screen, "Officers, wait a little longer, here is..."

"boom!"

Fritz took off her hat and said, "Goodbye, everyone. But we will meet again someday."

Then all people saw was a black screen, but the sharp and weird female voice smiled unscrupulously, which was especially terrifying in the dark night.

After Lucius found the location, Gordon rushed to the abandoned factory in Gotham East, and saw many people tied up on the first floor, where the decoration was exactly the same as that of the party.

Harvey found a bomb on the second floor. Although it was not a powerful one, it was enough to blow up the second floor and crush the hostages below.

Several hostages still died at the scene, but fortunately, Xiao Lai was fine, and Gordon felt better.

On the stage, Theo Galavan, already dead, oozes with the rotation of the disc, blood spurting from the carotid artery, and the whole dull wood is soaked with dark stains. liquid.

Watching this scene, Gordon breathed a sigh of relief, but was still inexplicably worried and uneasy.

There will be no news of the Mad Men in Gotham for a long time, but the darkness will lie dormant, but it will not disappear.