Chapter 112

Gotham.

Burnley district.

【17:00】

"Where are the two damn criminals!"

"Run this way!"

"Chase, chase!"

"Kill them!"

"The criminal died in Gotham -"

The streets were crowded with people.

It's all a crowd with guns.

Even in the crowd, there were several tall muscular men carrying portable rocket propelled grenade launchers on their backs... That is, commonly known as RPG rockets.

The offensive was horrific.

Police cars in the whole city have already taken action to participate in the craziest crime Eradication Action in Gotham City in the past 20 years.

The shrill siren sounded through Burnley.

"Call -"

Su Xiaosu holds Zhu Yuner, whose whole body is stained with blood, and hides in an empty alley.

She lurked quietly in the shadow of the alley.

Witnessing the passing of the crowd and police cars, he dared not move.

Su Xiaosu's sick clothes were also stained with a lot of blood.

Some are from Zhu Yuner and some are from herself.

But in that critical moment just now, although she also got a few bullets, she didn't hit the key and didn't lose much hp.

Moreover, the bullets were stuck by Su Xiaosu's strong muscles. With a little force, they jumped out of the muscles directly, which was harmless.

It's Zhu Yuner

Su Xiaosu looked down at Zhu Yuner with vague consciousness. Zhu Yuner's breath seemed to be more stable in her arms.

This alley is a dead end.

There is no way.

But

Su Xiaosu walked silently to the end of the dead end.

Raise your foot.

Bang bang.

——As long as someone goes, that's the way.

Suddenly.

Su Xiaosu lowered her head.

A trace of surprise flashed through the calm eyes.

She subconsciously pulled up Zhu Yuner's cuff and saw that the wound hit by the bullet had inexplicably stopped the blood. There were several blood and flesh like worms crawling slowly, and the bullet heads that didn't enter the arm muscles squeezed out bit by bit.

The wound... Is healing automatically!

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Li Er Pang is running for his life.

I was secretly complaining.

After being ploughed by grenades in Robinson Park, Li Er Pang's stomach was rumbling.

It was not easy for him to use the flexible fat master's footwork to turn seven times and eight turns. After temporarily getting rid of the pile of "simple and good citizens", he was able to catch his breath.

"Damn it, you have to finish the calf!"

Li Er Pang bit his teeth.

Taking advantage of no one's discovery, Li Er Pang quietly opened the crime list and took a look.

Everyone's sin value is slow progress.

He suddenly thought of Yilin who slipped away for no reason.

"Ah - spit!"

Spit on your feet and step on it.

To show anger.

Li Er Pang squints. Of course, he can only squint and can't open his eyes.

He suddenly saw a brightly lit fast food restaurant not far away.

There is a red sign on it.

A kind old man is printed on the sign.

A tempting smell of meat floated out of the fast food restaurant. There seemed to be onions, chicken, French fries, hamburgers, tomato juice

Li Er Pang carefully distinguished the rich flavor in the fragrance, and unconsciously dripped his saliva.

"Shit! Spell it!"

Li Er Pang rolled up his sleeves and ran into grandpa's fast food restaurant!

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"It's almost time."

Elaine looked at the time of her watch.

This is Yilin passing by a watch shop called "Baida Cuili" and grabbing it.

By the way, I made a little sin value.

I don't know if it's expensive. It looks OK anyway.

Yilin lowered the brim of the gentleman's hat, hooked the corner of his mouth, and stepped on bright black leather shoes. The whole person was like an elegant gentleman, so he swaggered into the Gotham police station.

Gotham police station, a miasma.

Smoke swirled.

A bunch of old men with bare arms, drinking cheap vodka, forming a circle, shaking dice and playing poker, a happy scene.

Yilin bowed his head and thought for two seconds.

Make sure you're not in the wrong place.

This is the police station. That's right.

It's just that the painting style is a little unique.

Then I thought, this is the legendary Gotham, and I think it should be so.

There are relatively few people in the police station.

This was also expected by Yilin.

After Zhu Yuner, Su Xiaosu and Li Er Pang take action, they will certainly attract most of the police force.

Now this Gotham police station is the most empty time.

Yilin silently gave three compliments to the model worker's teammates.

One for one.

As for Pan Zhengyi... Yilin noticed that his evil value was motionless, and he estimated that he was hiding somewhere and playing soy sauce happily.

Yilin didn't bother to pay so much attention.

Next... Show time!

ShowTime！

as the shadow follows the form!

Yilin opened it directly and walked quietly into the police station.

Under the shadow skill effect, the sense of existence is reduced by 100%. Those police officers immersed in joy don't notice Irene's existence at all.

Even if he noticed, Yilin flashed in a moment. Someone even rubbed his eyes and thought he had drunk too much. Inexplicably, he had an illusion.

It's just an illusion.

The Gotham police station is much more empty than Irene imagined.

Originally, Yilin also prepared five plans.

How to sneak into the police station.

Even his voice was moistened and ready for a few "disasters", but he didn't expect that the zero crime rate in the past 20 years had made the Gotham police station rotten to an incredible level.

Suddenly.

Yilin thought of the riddle he had set.

Would it be more appropriate to add an adjective of "rotten" in front of the "black and white beast".

Thinking, Yilin quickly passed through the police hall, gracefully covered the door, and then walked towards the duty room.

Gotham is indeed a city with simple folk customs.

Even in the station, the police station plan was prepared very attentively for emergencies.

Yilin came to the duty room unimpeded.

There was a chubby police officer lying on the table, with saliva all over his mouth.

Yilin's eyes flashed.

Blood Jasmine turned her hand and wiped her throat.

……

[kill the "excellent" police officer of Gotham City, and gain sin value + 20!]

[gain confusion value + 25!]

……

Good cop?

Yilin silently looked at the fat police officer who didn't wake up until he died.

Really excellent.

There is a board hanging on the wall.

There are many keys nailed to the board.

"Archives... Interrogation room... Dining room... Secret room... Ordinary cell... Special female cell..." soon, Yilin fixed his eyes on one of the keys.

……

[get the "arsenal key"!]

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"Ha ha."

This is... Sleeping fireworks.

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"Huh? Riddle gentleman?"

Little James Gordon, who was sitting in a police car chasing a fat "heinous criminal", couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the news.

Riddle gentleman? Riddler?

Little James Gordon frowned and looked cold.

"How did you tell me?"

"Hey, sir, we thought it was... We thought it was just a prank."

"Say."

On the other end of the phone, the two police officers stammered to tell the riddle left by the "riddle gentleman" to Sheriff Gordon, who made them fear.

There are two riddles——

[when communicating between day and night, I bravely stand in front of the black-and-white beasts. The black-and-white beasts have already swallowed up more disordered beasts, and the beasts are decaying into white bones in the steel jungle. Gorgeous fireworks are sleeping here. I will use the most gorgeous fireworks to light Gotham and rekindle the first ray of light in the past.]

[the elegant gentleman is ready to go and hurried to the black and white beast. The elegant gentleman is about to steal the sleeping fireworks and usher in a lively celebration for the dead Gotham.]

At first glance, it does look like a prank.

But

Gordon's pupils shrank sharply after listening carefully.

Although the style of this riddle is somewhat different from that of the "that person" in the impression.

But intuition tells little James Gordon that this is definitely not a prank.

He seemed to be able to read a joking smile between the lines through the mysterious puzzle.

It's like an elegant criminal declaring war on the whole city of Gotham through this puzzle.

"When day and night communicate..."

"Black and white beast..."

"Steel jungle..."

"Fireworks..."

"Gotham used to...?"

"Celebration?"

Suddenly!

"Stop! Stop! Stop!"

Little James Gordon slapped the front seat hard and asked the old driver in the driver's seat to stop the police car.

Whew——

A sudden brake.

Little James Gordon shook slightly.

He hung up the phone and made a call as fast as he could.

And it's a video phone.

Soon, the other end of the line was connected.

"Dr. Jack..."

Dr. Jack's kind smile appeared on the video.

Little James Gordon didn't have any nonsense. His eyes were cold and straight to the point: "where's Edward nigma?"

"Oh! Dear Sheriff Gordon, I happen to be in Edward's ward..."

Turn the camera.

In the room.

Edward and the fat goose are playing a game happily.

Then Edward smiled.

When the fat goose was angry, he directly turned the table over.

A very pleasant scene of old people's life.

The camera turned around again.

Doctor Jack asked smilingly, "is Sheriff Gordon looking for Edward?"

“……”

Pop.

"Go back! Gotham police station!"

The old driver in the front row was stunned when he heard the speech: "but Sir, the damn fat criminal hasn't..."

"Never mind the fat man! Riddle gentleman, his purpose is Gotham police station!"

Although the riddle is very fancy.

But little James Gordon is already familiar with this routine.

After removing all the confusing words and associating them, it is easy to get the answer.

When day and night communicate, it means dusk.

Gotham has only two black-and-white buildings.

One is the Gotham police station.

The second is the renovated eagle's nest club.

But the steel jungle, Gordon didn't notice at first

But once associated with the police station, the jungle can be imagined as towering trees, and the steel jungle is clearly the shape of the prison iron fence window!

In other words... The riddle set by the "riddle gentleman" indicates that a crime will be committed at the Gotham police station at dusk!

No wonder there are so many strange criminals today.

A flexible fat man.

A young woman who uses strange cold weapons.

And a strong man... Nearly two meters tall.

It's all conspiracy!

It's all the riddle gentleman's trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain!

Gotham brave Sheriff James Gordon, Jr., has seen through everything!

His eyes flickered with cold light.

If someone is here, maybe he can distinguish a ray of fire hidden behind the cold from the cold in his eyes.

Little James Gordon, after figuring everything out.

He dialed the number of the police station in the shortest time.

"I hope those damn scum don't get drunk."

"Beep - Ka."

Gordon was stunned.

As soon as I connected... The line was disconnected?

What's going on?

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……

Click.

Yilin silently cut the telephone line.

Oh.

The sound is quite crisp.

Yilin looked down at the time again.

If you guessed right, the really smart man is already on his way back to the police station.

After all, the riddle he wrote was not very complicated.

And it's still in someone's base camp.

No one can guess that this "black and white monster" refers to the landmark building of "Gotham police station".

This is... The tourist city of Gotham, isn't it?

In the book Gotham City Travel Guide, a 580 degree close-up of Gotham police station is presented.

Various angles, including aerial photography.

"If I guess correctly..."

Yilin took out a walking stick.

As an elegant gentleman, how can you not have this thing.

After arranging everything, Yilin walked slowly through the smoky police hall, and then left the police station.

……

ten minutes later.

【17:58】

Little James Gordon hurried back.

Seeing that the Gotham police station was intact, it seemed that there was no trouble on the surface, which was a sigh of relief.

"It seems to catch up."

Suddenly!

Boom, boom, boom!

There was no sign at all. The continuous explosion suddenly turned into a bright fire from the inside of the Gotham police station.

There was only one line left in the sunset before it could fall completely.

The explosion of the Gotham police station is like another Gotham sun, setting off a dazzling fire in the sky near the night.

A terrible heat wave, centered on the Gotham police station, rushed everywhere.

Little James Gordon subconsciously lay on the ground!

Behind him, the old driver and the police car were directly lifted out by the heat wave of the explosion.

In the twinkling of an eye, they disappeared together with the police car.

Huhuhuhuhu——

Little James Gordon only felt the heat and pain behind his back.

Even he could smell his skin burning.

Like barbecue!

I don't know how long it took.

The sound of the explosion slowed down slightly.

Little James Gordon got up from the ground without expression.

Looking at the Gotham police station, which has turned into a sea of fire and broken into ruins, a word suddenly came out of my mind——

"I will light Gotham with the most gorgeous fireworks and rekindle the first ray of light of the past."

“！”

This is——

Light Gotham's fireworks!

"Riddle gentleman!!"

Little James Gordon gnashed his teeth and shouted the name out of his mouth.

Right now.

A stunned postman was riding a motorcycle and came to little Gordon.

"Is that Sheriff Gordon?"

Little James Gordon turned his head expressionless.

"Here is a letter for you."

"Letter?" Sheriff Gordon's pupils contracted sharply.

On the envelope.

There is no signature in the sender column.

Only one... Question mark!

It's a riddle gentleman!

"Who sent it to you?" Little James Gordon asked as he opened the letter.

"It's a gentleman dressed as an aristocrat. He asked me to send the letter to Sheriff Gordon standing at the gate of Gotham police station at 18:10 on time."

“！”

"By the way, the gentleman also said..." the postman hesitated for a moment and decided to say, "he said that if the man standing at the door was not Sheriff Gordon, this letter would not need to be sent. And..."

"What else?" Little James Gordon has taken a card from the envelope.

"The gentleman first said that no matter what scene you see, don't panic. You must send the letter to little James Gordon on time. Even if you see bright and beautiful fireworks..."

“……”

Just as Sheriff Gordon was about to look at the little card.

The postman slowly stretched out his hand. "Five dollars, please."

“？”

"Dear Sheriff Gordon, this is a paid letter."

“！！”

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"The explosion is really a man's romance."

Yilin stood in the distance and smiled. At the moment of pressing the button, he enjoyed the bright fireworks show.

Shortly after the bombing of the Gotham police station, he was quickly swiped by a string of words.

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[in the name of "riddle gentleman", destroy the Gotham landmark "Gotham police station" and obtain the sin value + 50000!]

[kill the "excellent" police officer of Gotham City and gain sin value + 19!]

[kill the "excellent" police officer of Gotham City and gain sin value + 21!]

[kill the "drunk" police officer of Gotham City and gain crime value + 12!]

[kill the "incompetent" police officer of Gotham City and gain + 5!]

[kill...]

[get chaos value...]

Blowing up the police station has no benefit.

Others have brushed a lot of confusion values.

Just for a moment, more than 300 chaotic values arrived.

……

Sure enough!

It is not a crime to slaughter in an unparalleled way.

After reviewing "various stories of Batman falling in love with a group of villains and killing each other", Yilin found that the villains who shrouded Gotham in the dark were not how powerful and how many people they killed, but... The terror brought by their "names".

Don't laugh, little Harry.

Both morality and art are good, joker.

People with firm faith.

An old law-abiding penguin.

In short, the villains who crossed Gotham 20 years ago can turn Gotham into a city of sin, not how many people they can kill, but their crazy criminal deeds!

Therefore, Yilin decided to reshape a villain.

An elegant and charming villain.

A villain who makes Gotham fall into fear just by hearing his name.

In this way, scores can roll in.

Right now.

The "question mark Scepter" in Yilin's hand lit up slightly.

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Pan Zhengyi swaggered into the women's toilet.

There was a yellow warning sign at the door of the women's toilet.

It says——

"No admittance during decoration."

Pan Zhengyi kicked and shouted, "I am... Justice!"

He kicked over the sign and broke in.

Fortunately, the women's toilet was empty.

There was no dog blood story of the Jiao didi rushing out after a scream of the "ah" from a woman who didn't have time to wear pants.

But just after pan Zhengyi somehow broke into the women's toilet, he still painted a line of tips in front of him.

……

[you deliberately enter the women's toilet because you don't know how to be honest, and your sin value is + 2!]

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Pan Zhengyi smiled and ignored it directly.

All mirrors in the women's room.

A big mirror.

From the upper left corner to the lower right corner of the mirror, there is a long crack, which seems to divide the whole mirror into two parts.

Pan Zhengyi looked in the mirror. The crack in the mirror seemed to divide him into two parts, with very different expressions.

Suddenly.

Pan Zhengyi lowered his head.

There are buckets of fresh paint at your feet.

It smells pungent.

"Yo?"

Pan Zhengyi's eyes flashed and sent out a strange smile.

He squatted down slowly and fished a handful in the bucket. His hands were covered with different colors of paint.

Pan Zhengyi daubed it on his face.

Not enough, again, not enough, again.

The edge of the paint bucket was sharp and accidentally scratched pan Zhengyi's finger.

Oozing crimson blood.

Pan Zhengyi looked at the cracked mirror.

Surprisingly silent for ten seconds.

Ten seconds later.

Pan Zhengyi slowly smeared the blood on his fingers on his lips.

Apply from the left ear root to the right ear root.

It's a scarlet lip.

"Jie Jie --"

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[congratulations on completing "clown painting", 93%...]

“……”

"Me, Joker... Hey, hey!"