[Gotham] Jerome's Little Bad

"Don't get that needle," Cicero began, "I do hate needles."

Jerome turned to look at him, "I'm sorry, Jerome."

"What are you talking about?" Jerome was puzzled.

"I am your father."

"No, you're not, why would you say that."

"You must have doubts too."

"You're not my father, my mother would never..." Jerome looked even more upset than he had just heard that he had killed his mother.

"Your mother was a cruel woman. She was often mean to me, but she loved me, and she loved you in her way." Cicero groped and put his hand on Jerome's arm, trying to comfort him. He, "So she made up a better father for you."

Jerome bowed his head and sobbed, looking desperate.Gordon and Xiao Lai looked at each other silently, feeling a little helpless.

However, Jerome suddenly looked up and smiled strangely.He looked at Cicero, "My mother, wasa cool-heartwhore, whoever loved anyone. And, she'd never touch apathetic old creeplike you. old pervert)”

Cicero was hurt by Jerome's words, "All these years, do you think I was kind to you? If I wasn't your father, how would I know that you did that kind of thing and help you so much? !"

After hearing these words, Jerome showed an indifferent expression, "My father, I really didn't expect it."

Jerome laughed. "How funny!"

Jerome made an exaggerated gesture, "It seems that the female cousin finally shocked me."

"Why did you kill your mother, Jerome?" Gordon asked.

Jerome waved his hand to express his disdain, "You also know what kind of virtue my mother has, she just keeps pushing me."

Jerome suppressed his anger, "I thought to myself, well, Mom, go ahead and be your cousin, be a drunkard cousin, but don't be a nagging drunkard cousin Son, do you understand?"

"Don't come here and yell at me and tell me to wash the dishes, you're still making clowns in the next room!" Jerome's tone was full of resentment and dissatisfaction with his mother, and he hammered the table angrily.

"Understood?" Jerome faced Gordon, as if he was asking the honest police officer, or mocking his dead dancer mother.

Jerome laughed wildly, as if venting all the anger and hatred accumulated for a long time, the laughter echoed in the interrogation room, weird and weird.

In the end, Jerome was imprisoned in Arkham Asylum for killing his mother.It is said to be a mental hospital, but in fact, the people inside are all people who have committed serious crimes and are not normal.

Officer Gordon thought that he would never step into the circus again in a short time, but fate played tricks like this.Not long after the Jerome murder case, the police station received a report from the circus.

When Gordon arrived, Xiao Lai had already made a preliminary death judgment on the two deceased, both of whom died of poisoning.

These two people were Owen and Al who had fought over Laila some time ago. They both died of severe poisoning, but the source and method of committing the crime have not yet been ascertained.

"Hello, detective," the blond girl jumped out of the crowd and greeted Gordon, but her next sentence startled Gordon, "Are you looking for a murderer? Dangdangdangdang, I'm the killer (I the murderer)."

Fritz had a bright smile, she looked like a little girl who had never experienced darkness, no matter how she looked at it, she didn't look like a bad guy who dared to kill.

Gordon and Lai exchanged glances, and decided to take Fritz back to the police station first.

"Fritz Lloyd, adopted by the Lloyds at 13, you don't look like a murderer."

"Fritz Holland, officer, please don't call me Lloyd, they are all stupid goldfish." Friz was very educated, even if she was swearing, she still looked polite.

"Officer, give me a piece of advice. Only those who don't look like bad guys should be on the alert." Fritz rested her chin on her hands and sighed, "It's a simple way to kill people. Owen is a bit fragile, and he usually needs to take some vitamin C and Calcium tablets, and for Alzheimer’s anemia, I also need to take some vitamin C, just happened to eat a lot of shrimp tonight.”

"Actually, I'm not a murderer, I'm just..." The girl drew a semicircle in front of her face, "It's just fueling the flames."

At this time, Xiao Lai walked into the interrogation room and handed over the autopsy report to Gordon, because vitamin C reacted with the pentavalent arsenic in the shrimp to form highly toxic trivalent arsenic.

"Why did you do this?" Gordon was very puzzled, although this case had nothing to do with Fritz in essence.

"I'm a police officer," Fritz shook her head, like a child with ADHD, "I'm a born bad breed, I was born to do bad things. Until I met Jerome, I knew he was just like me. emm , maybe not the same. But!" Fritz approached suddenly, startling Gordon.Although Friz smiled, her tone was very sad, "He is my only salvation."

"I just want to enter Arkham. You know, a weak girl can't enter." Fritz returned to her ladylike appearance.

"As for people, you have to find an old enemy or a bosom friend, otherwise life is incomplete. But I can't find an old enemy, but I have found a bosom friend." The blond girl thought for a while, and made an expression of sudden realization, "If you If you feel that the accusation is not enough to enter Arkham, then I can tell you another one."

"What?" Officer Gordon was a little frightened, as if he didn't expect such a beautiful girl to commit more than one murder.

"Emm, oh! Come to think of it, it was probably when I was adopted when I was ten years old. A ten-year-old girl is indeed very attractive, isn't she?" Fritz winked at Gordon, "A person with the right to A powerful perverted adoptive father, a canary-like adoptive mother, and a vicious older sister who does bad things only to others. That's really boring, boring."

"A politician who was hostile to my adoptive father was willing to help me. I asked for a lot of dry ice and put it in the house of my adoptive parents and my silly sister. The floor heating in the room quickly turned the dry ice into gas. My silly sister Sleeping on the lower bunk of the upper and lower cots, they all suffocated to death in the end, and I was the only one who slept on the upper side. By the next day, the carbon dioxide had dissipated, and the evidence disappeared."

"I was expecting someone to find out, after all, I didn't even take away the ice pack under the bed!" Thinking of this, Fritz snorted angrily. "But it's disappointing that those idiots ignored it like that."

"As for Owen and Al, they bullied my red-haired cutie a lot, and they treated it as a meeting gift for him."

Gordon, who heard these words, said solemnly, "No matter what the reason is, it is not a reason for you to kill. You should report the case to the police station instead of killing someone."

"Forget it, officer, there is no light in Gotham, and you know it."

The author has something to say: Gordon's last sentence is also my opinion. Either violent means or dai, this is a novel after all, and the city of Gotham is too chaotic.Moreover, Fritz's cute methods are based on the author's limited knowledge, and they really can't stand up to scrutiny.

Today, Gordon's heart is still shaking.