Chapter 273

Around 8 p.m., the street at the entrance of Gotham police station was full of demonstrators and journalists. (

people hold up signs and shout slogans. There are many slogans on the sign for director Gordon, such as "Gordon leaves office", "Gordon must go away", and other slogans include "dereliction of duty", "bat go away", "hang them", etc

When Gordon appeared in the street, a large group of reporters gathered around him and explored the microphone, recording pen, lens and light. Several sharp questions were thrown at Gordon.

"It is said that 15 more policemen resigned today. Is that true?"

"How long does it take for the streets to get back to normal?"

"Who is responsible for the loss of the bank robbery today?"

"How do you explain to the families of the dead police officers, and how did the famous man slip away from the eyes of the police?"

"Mr. chief, have criminal forces infiltrated the police?"

"Have the police been threatened by gangs?"

"Should you consider resigning, director Gordon?"

In this world, there are many people who think they are very smart, think they are such a great person, think their life and career are so meaningful.

In fact, it's all shit.

In the United States, most journalists tend to inflate themselves. They think they have guided the public opinion tendency of the society and changed the fate of others. They think they are better and more knowledgeable than the general public. They make irresponsible statements all day long, use their position convenience and professional knowledge to distort the facts, and win high social status, attention and interests for themselves.

For this reason, they do not hesitate to destroy the reputation and life of others.

In the eyes of others, these people are self righteous demons, disgusting. But they themselves are complacent all day long. I don't know, a sense of social mission burst.

But in fact, they are not superior. It's just an illusion. If these people go from the back of the camera to the front of the camera, from the reporter to the reported, they will immediately realize what they are.

When their petty right of gossiping is taken away, they are just a group of agitators under the hypocrisy. This is a group of people who have existed since the dark ages in the middle ages. They are described in the Bible as one of the omens of the end of the world.

From the moment these people impose their views and positions on others. They have forgotten the nature of the profession. When a bystander or a recorder crosses an invisible boundary, he will go further and further, and eventually become a liar or a fabricator who does everything for the purpose of attracting eyeballs.

Most of the reporters in Gotham are like this.

As for the citizens of Gotham City, let me quote a passage from Maupassant's "Orla" -

"the common people are like a group of low-powered cattle. Sometimes it's almost stupid to be submissive, sometimes it's almost rebellious to be grumpy. "You celebrate!" was the order They obeyed; then they were ordered to "go to war with your neighbors!" They obey, too. When they were ordered to support the emperor, they kowtowed; then when they were ordered to support the Republic, they cheered.

Those who control the people are equally stupid, but they are not subject to a certain master, but to certain principles. Because these principles are principles, they must be absurd and false. Because they want to establish certain immutable ideas, and there is nothing immutable in this world - what we see and what we hear are illusions. "

Our chief Gordon is the cattle Herder.

The superheroes of God. The same is true.

They do their best to protect the city and the people here. But they are constantly questioned, attacked by agitators, and at the same time they spare their lives to fight against criminals. There are many times when compromises have to be made.

So Feng unconsciously laughs at them and even feels sad for them Compared with the "Misery" of the villains. The tragedy of heroes is mostly self inflicted.

"Last question Is Batman really dead? " It is a unique and charming voice that asks this question.

Gordon turns around and sees a small man in a green suit on the edge of the crowd. He leans against the wall and looks at himself leisurely.

"Riddler..." Gordon said.

Unfortunately, as Feng Bujue said, even if you know a super criminal standing in front of you in this "law" place, you can't arrest him at will.

"OK, please get out of the way and let the car pass. This is an important criminal." Gordon stared at the Riddler for a few seconds, then squeezed out of the press.

At this time, a van carrying prisoners came into the street. Several policemen with guns jumped out of the van and stood in two rows.

On the other side, two prisoners also came down the steps of the police station gate.

At the moment, Shiva and the seven killers were clamped down by two police officers and shackled on their hands and feet.

About 20 minutes ago, they entered the interrogation room of the police station, but their buttocks were still hot. They were asking about their night wings and suddenly went out to receive a communication. They didn't know what the sages said to him. Anyway, the interrogation was over, and then it was this one

At this point, both players realized The situation is not good. They have the same idea in mind: knowing that there is a superhero watching nearby, they are likely to be killed on the spot in a rash revolt, or wait first to see if they have a chance to escape.

"Sages, the two on this side of the police station are leaving." The night wing on the top of the police building, with its eyes fixed on the movement below, communicated with bat cave: "I'm afraid that they will escape halfway and be ready to follow them. What's up with Tim?"

"Not so good He lost contact about 15 minutes ago, exactly what he called the time limit of the explosion. " The sage replied, "Damian is the closest to him. He has already passed. He went in a bat car. In case Tim had something to do, there was emergency life support equipment in the car. "

Under the mask of night wings, there was a trace of worry on the resolute face: "I have a bad feeling, Barbara, you'd better call someone to pass."

The sage replied, "well, I'll get in touch."

"I can't get out of here for the moment. Will you let me know as soon as I hear from Tim?" Night Wing Road.

"Be careful, too Dick. Said the sage with concern.

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At the same time, Gotham City, in a warehouse.

"Er Where am I... " Tim Drake woke up from a brief coma, and when he got used to the light around him, he found himself standing in front of a figure in a long purple suit.

"Don't worry, Tim. We moved you here when you were in a coma A safe place. " Feng can't feel his back to Tim and said that while he was debugging a camera. Genius a second to remember this website www.biquga.com, the fastest updated novel website!