Chapter 752

Director Gordon is on the phone. The atmosphere in the office is so depressed that even the Secretary outside is shivering.

Through the shutters in the compartment, you can see that Gordon's face is as colorful as Gotham's neon lights at night.

"Three bombings in 15 minutes! Three! What's going to happen next? "

There was a wild animal's roar from the receiver. I don't know if it's an illusion. Gordon's hair seems to have been blown out.

"Listen to me, Mr. Mayor, we have a serious shortage of police officers, not to mention the explosive disposal team. So far, the investigation around the three explosion sites has not been completed, and ACE chemical plant is suspected to have a leak. I...

Gordon extended his arm away from the receiver, but the other party's voice was still loud:

" I don't care! If it affects my support, Gordon, I'll drag you to death

"I...

" doodle... "

the other party did not give director Gordon an opportunity to explain, so he directly hung up the phone. It was estimated that he was in a hurry to discuss countermeasures with his staff, and was ready to speak at the public press conference.

"Pa!" Gordon slammed the microphone back into the phone, panting.

The mayor is more stupid than a pig, but it is a trick to fool the voters. All Gotham people are blind.

Gordon calmed down for a moment. After all, the situation is urgent and it is not the time to play political games with the mayor.

The top priority is to investigate the key enterprises and institutions in the urban area, so as to save the next bomb explosion, because the criminal suspect left a message with paint on the scene of the explosion, claiming that there are more than 10 bombs in Gotham City.

This puts Gordon under a lot of pressure.

However, the police force is not enough. There are only internal staff in the police station. Even if they can hold guns, they don't have to remember to open the insurance system...

Gordon's face is wrinkled into a walnut, and his hands and thumbs are pressing his temples to lean on the chair to meditate.

"Burp..."

in the compartment outside the door, the Secretary policewoman sent out a strange figure. Through the blinds, Gordon seemed to see something flash by when he opened his eyes.

Before he could get up to check, however, a man in police uniform came in with a pistol.

"Director Gordon, please don't move."

Not to mention the strange face, that is, the evil smile, Gordon knew that the other party was not a good man, and this man was absolutely different from his police officers. He opened the insurance big caliber pistol and held it firmly in his hand.

Gordon took back his hand and looked at each other deeply with his turbid eyes.

"Who are you?"

"The big Lama, director of the office of Wudang Mountain in Shaolin Temple, is not spicy." The other party uses a language that Gordon can't understand, and the tone has a special rhythm.

“？？？” Gordon's face was stiff, but when he saw the other side's bad smile, the blood vessels on his forehead jumped twice: "you're kidding me?"

"It's not as serious as you say. After all, soon everyone in the world will return to normal, and you can't remember what you said."

The young policeman stepped forward, took off his hat, put it on his desk, and brushed his short hair.

This endless answer is the last thing Gordon wants to hear. Although there are many cases of mental illness in my memory, it is not a good thing for a gun crazy man to enter his office quietly.

What does it mean that everyone in the world will return to normal?

Only a real madman can feel normal, and no one else in the world is normal, right?

However, Gordon is a very experienced police officer. After a brief flurry, he soon calmed down. He put his hands on the table and indicated that he did not resist. Then he looked into the other party's eyes and asked earnestly:

"what's your requirement? You can put down your gun and say it slowly. There are many police officers outside. Don't make a mistake. "

"Ha ha, you said those miscellaneous fish outside?" The shoulder of the visitor trembled twice, and he replied with a smile: "there are still 77 police officers in the police station, and some people have come to report the case. They have all been stunned and concentrated by me, and I have tied a big bomb to them."

Said, he took out a mobile phone from his pocket, running a strange program, see the screen is a red button.

Gordon takes a breath. This should be the procedure for remote detonating.

And the other party can easily knock out the Secretary outside the door, which means that as long as one by one, those civilian police officers in the police station are not his opponents at all.

"You did the three previous bombings in the city?"

"I have some friends in town, so to speak. If I don't get out of the police station today, they'll send Gotham to heaven." The other party put away his gun, and it seemed that he was going to take Gordon.

The experienced Gordon was silent. The other side showed terrible layout and ability. He had never dealt with such criminals in his memory."Well, what do you want? Money? Amnesty? Transportation? "

Su Ming shook his head, he is not a robber: "I want to be on TV, can you help me contact the TV station?"

"Gordon didn't expect this kind of request. He couldn't think of the other party's purpose for a moment.

The explosion in the city and the kidnapping of the police chief, this is the face of the city government stepped on the ground, crazy friction ah. Once this is done, the National Guard will soon arrive, and the other side will be difficult to fly.

However, he was extremely calm, as if he had put life and death out of his mind. There was no emotion in his eyes like a deep well.

"The police officers don't have the contact information of TV station on their mobile phones. I think you must have the contact information as the director?"

Su Ming urged again, with his mobile phone in his hand, and sat relaxed across from Gordon.

Gordon thought for a moment. Now it's not that his life is in danger, but that the whole police station is threatened by bombs. If the other party is not satisfied, all the hostages will go to heaven.

It's not worth it. Let the other party be satisfied first and see what he is going to do when he calls the media.

"Let me check the number."

Gordon stood up and motioned to get the windbreaker behind the door. Su Ming put his legs on the desk, as if looking at the stains on the toe of his shoes, and said with a flip of his palm.

"Please help yourself, but I need to remind you that it takes only 0.02 seconds for an electrical signal to reach my fingers from my brain. When I hear the sound of a gun, I press the button subconsciously, and the speed of the bullet can't keep up with my reaction."

Gordon pauses, bends to the arm of the spare gun and takes a small black book from the inside pocket of his windbreaker.

He sat quietly back at his desk, began to turn pages, and then made a phone call.

"Hello, gctv news." There was a beautiful female voice coming from the receiver. There were three plus signs in the sweetness of the voice.

"This is Jim Gordon, director of Gotham City Police Department. We have captured the suspect of the explosion. Please send a reporter to the press conference."

Gordon is so conscious that he is ready to lie for Su Ming.

"Really? Thank you, director Gordon. Our van will be here soon. "

Gordon put down the phone and the office was quiet again. Dust particles in the air floated in the sun. His beard trembled slightly.

"You don't need to contact the paper media, do you?"

"No, as long as Gotham TV station publishes news, the public platform and we media platform will soon catch up, and my goal has been achieved. In other words, I am also a journalist, and the paper media will be eliminated."

Su Ming stands up and shakes his mobile phone to signal Gordon to leave the office.

Gordon's heart throbbed, so it is. Is this a story of an unemployed paparazzi revenge on the society...

the director perfected a sad story in his mind. A young paparazzi was laid off by a newspaper office and his family died of starvation because his family couldn't afford to eat. He was full of social indifference and white eyes.

And all this, forced a paparazzi into an antisocial madman, he decided to use illegal means, coupled with the knowledge, to retaliate against the society.

The suspects in explosion and arson cases tend to have antisocial tendencies. Destruction, destruction and burning are all psychological manifestations of their attempts to overthrow the society.

And contact with the media, it shows that we should complain about the cruelty of the society and seek justice and support.

Gordon, who felt that he had seen through everything, looked at Su Ming with a trace of sympathy in addition to firmness.

“？？？”

Su Ming raised one eyebrow.

The so-called bomb does not exist, but the remaining police officers are indeed broken by him one by one. Now, even if there is no super power, Su Ming is confident that within two meters, Gordon is not his opponent even if he has a gun.

But why did Gordon just show sympathy? What did he do with his brain?

"Please, director Gordon. Let's go to the lobby on the first floor and wait for the reporters."

"Please exercise restraint. There is no problem that can not be solved through negotiation. No matter how serious a crime you have committed, I believe the jury will sympathize with you."

Su Ming nodded with a smile and expressed a sigh of relief: "that's great. I killed a family of seven stutters in metropolis last night. Can you help me talk to the media?"

Gordon, the smile on human face is disappearing!

"Br >" but don't wait to see you on TV for a long time. " Suming pushes Gordon on the shoulder, while the old man just shakes.

"Did you know me before?" Gordon turned his head and headed for the stairs. He was walking towards the elevator, but was pushed into the stairwell by the alert opponent.

Su Ming tilted his head, showing an exaggerated smile: "I am very familiar with you, I almost grew up watching your story."

Gordon's mind is pounding again. Well, now the suspect's psychological problem has to be added to it - fanaticismIt's getting more and more complicated. Which sanatorium released this madman?

The wooden stairs creak and creak. However long the road is, they come to the first floor of the police station through the stairs, and the other party raises his hand to stop on the last step.

"Don't go, chief. I've set up broadsword mines in the front hall."

"Cough... Where did you get the military equipment?"

"Don't ask me. Wait for me to be on TV. By the way, how about my hair now? By the way, if you can't keep laughing during the interview, I'll kill you. "

Looking at the criminals with smiles on their faces and mastering the detonating procedure, Gordon's heart is like a glass ball rolling down the steps, constantly making a series of sounds...

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