Chapter 17

It took about five minutes for suming and Cindy, and then they were back in the heavy rain.

Today's night seems to be more dark than ever. The whole street is full of uneasy atmosphere. Many civilians who have just been awakened hide behind the curtains in their homes and dare not turn on the lights to attract attention. They can only look at the two fuzzy figures downstairs with fear eyes through the glass rendered by rain in the dark.

"The only bad news for me is that I found Ninja footprints on the top floor, and other shadow dancers have been here before us."

Cindy watched the water over her knees. Gotham's drainage system was fully operational, but it was still unable to cope with the heavy rainfall.

Su Ming nods. He doesn't find anything there.

The inside of the building is as clean as licking, which is impossible in cheap residential areas. People in black should have cleaned it before leaving.

He tried to find witnesses again. He also kicked open the doors of several houses and asked the residents with knives and guns. Although some of them were scared into incontinence and made sheets dirty, there were still no witnesses.

This shows that the man in black moves very fast and even doesn't make a sound. But on the other hand, it also shows that neither Gordon nor they shot, so Gordon should not have been injured.

He sighed. The only clue left is the body of the assassin. Let's use her fishing to attract the assassin alliance to talk about it?

But that's too passive. Maybe by the time the assassins come to ask for the body, the people in black have been eliminated. Gordon has already been cold.

"Let's go back to the car and take the body with us."

Looking out of the window, there is no way for two people to return to the river.

"Why do you think the body is dressed like this? How did she get caught without gunshot wounds? "

Of course, Cindy has her own ideas, but she still plans to listen to Su Ming's opinions. As he said, sometimes their knowledge can complement each other, and more clues are not a bad thing.

They are sitting in the cab, Cindy is leaning against the steering wheel, and Su Ming is leaning against the co pilot with his hands on the back of his head.

He shakes his head and looks out of the window at Vico, directing Pete around. For a while, he asks to shoot the sky, and then makes the shooting water:

"there are more gangsters in Gotham who can do this. Scarecrow's fear poison gas can be bought in the black market, but it's almost impossible to sell it in supermarkets. Killer alligators, mud faced mutants are also hired, and gangsters can afford their commission. However, our friends in black act impulsively, and the shadow dancers will never reveal their secrets. No matter how they torture them, they are all in vain and have provoked the shadow dancers League

"Alas, such a powerful gangster could have been my potential client. It's a pity."

Cindy also lamented that she felt she had lost 100 million. No matter what the gangs are, their previous performance is just ordinary people, and the assassin League is countless elite assassins.

Many of these assassins were trained from childhood, mastered various cold weapons at the age of four, learned to kill at the age of five, and began to carry out missions for the alliance after the age of eight to assassinate targets worldwide.

They have no self-awareness, give up their real name, they are the weapon of the alliance, low-level assassins do not need a sense of honor, the best is to attack the target in the dark.

Maybe the gang is going to disappear, but before it evaporates, they have to get Gordon out.

Barbara also knows that their clues are broken. In addition to Gordon's safety, she may only have three hours to live. They are silent and pondering the clues.

Around a large area of the streets, surveillance has been destroyed by various gangs, there is no way to find it, Su Ming is like back to the 1980s, how did the police solve the crime in that era?

While they were sitting still, Vico hummed a tune and came back happily with Pete, looking very satisfied with the show he had just shot.

When she got into the car and sat down, she shook off her raincoat and saw Barbara's sad face.

"Oh? Why is this the little girl? " She asked Su Ming curiously.

"Because we have no clue except for a female corpse. Did the TV station call you? Are there any enthusiastic viewers?"

"Ha ha, although you are well paid, no one dares to lie to you. Even those swindlers are afraid, so there is not a hotline over there."

Victor takes out his mobile phone and shakes it. The TV station did call just now, but only to confirm whether she is still alive and tell her the death knell. The TV station will cooperate with her request and ask her not to kill them.

"If no one calls, they won't take the initiative to send someone to help me find clues? It seems that the motivation is not enough. We should go to the TV station to kill a few people and give them some encouragement. "

Cindy is a little discontented. The previous task is not so troublesome. The employer should at least give a photo of the target, and talk about the name and scope of activities. It is not like this now."Well! It's better to kill a director of our news channel first. She's the most disgusting person. She always wants to kill a good journalist like me

Victor immediately encouraged Cindy to drive and go back to the TV station to kill her. If she could kill her by the hand of the death knell, would his future life be much more comfortable?

It has to be said that her mind has been wandering on the edge of madness, as if there is a sense of indifference to life, she is like a spectator of all events.

Su Ming takes off his helmet and looks at her with a smile. He knows what Vik should have found. He is asking for reward, just like a bounty hunter wiping his mouth.

"Let's kill now. Have you found anything? Because that's the reward we've promised to the lead provider. "

Vico grinned triumphantly and took out a pair of glasses from her pocket. The lenses were wet as if they had just been taken out of the water. She handed them to Barbara.

"You can't be a liar, because I'm the one who provides the clues."

She pointed to her nose and saw that Barbara was sure it was Gordon's glasses and went on.

"Director Gordon left his glasses when he was kidnapped, but he took the opportunity to leave clues on the glasses. I just found them in the water. If I was not lucky, I would not have found it at all. "

Su Ming takes the glasses from Barbara. At first glance, it doesn't look special. It's the kind of glasses that ordinary old people like. The style is very old-fashioned. Maybe Barbara's bad dressing concept is learned from Gordon.

But he knew that it would not be so simple. He could see some crooked scratches on the lens by using the light in the car.

"He carved words on the lenses with broken stones." Cindy leaned over to look at it and immediately said, "this is a license plate number. It should be the one that kidnapped him."

"It's Gordon. You can do this when you're kidnapped, Barbara. You know how to do it?"

Su Ming returned her glasses. Of course, she knew how to do it. She immediately turned on the computer and began to invade the server of the Ministry of communications, trying to find videos of other cities or vehicle registration information.

However, the program gave her feedback that the server did not exist.

"Damn it, the Ministry of transportation's servers are offline. It's likely that the storm has cut them off."

Barbara patted her wheelchair armrest. She was so angry that she only wanted to save her father. Why didn't God cooperate?

Su Ming comforts her, indicating that it doesn't matter. Now that she knows the license plate number, there must be another place where there must be their information.

"I know a place where all the information about Gotham is available, but whether you can get it or not depends on yourself."

"I... I can do it!" Barbara nodded earnestly, "it doesn't matter if I'm in prison. I'll save him."

Su Ming just smiles. He looks at Cindy. Cindy already knows what he's talking about. She doesn't care, but she still points to the car behind her.

"Then you'd better cover their eyes and take out their mobile phone cards. They can't write down their routes in that place."

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