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Chapter 77 Gotham Bank is mine!

Batman didn't hide his tracks, he drove the Batmobile directly onto Gotham Avenue, and swaggered towards the fast food restaurant where the case happened.

Ian sat in the co-pilot, looked at the buildings flying by outside the window, and said to Batman: "If you want to announce to Gotham that you have returned, just stand in front of the cameras of the reporters crowded around the fast food restaurant, make sure you Tomorrow will be the headlines. All gangsters must put their tails between their legs."

"The news only makes me visible to those who have a television set."

Batman said in a deep voice: "In the corner of Gotham, there are still many people who can't even watch the TV. This is the only way to let them know that I'm back."

Ian moved his buttocks and found a comfortable position. With a lollipop in his mouth, he said vaguely: "Well, it seems that the system you have spent so much effort to build for Gotham works in different ways. Too fast."

Batman grunted under his throat: "The way you use the Wayne Group to fight the Penguins is very clever. They will be quiet for a long time. Until we solve the magic threat, these people will not give me trouble."

"Don't get me wrong, Batman!" Ian explained, flicking the lollipop in his mouth with his tongue, "This is your city, your people. I'm an outsider, and I have no right to point out your actions .”

"Thank you for your respect."

Batman is quite like a donkey, as long as you talk to him, you won't be treated by the death stare.

"But you still have your own vision of Gotham."

"I'm not a wooden person, of course I have thoughts about what I have experienced."

Ian sucked the sugar water from the melted lollipop into his throat: "But now is not the time to discuss these things. We can talk about these things after we resolve these trials and troubles."

"Difficulties are always one after another, and there is no end!" Batman uttered a rare sigh of reality.

Ian replied: "For the world we pursue, for the people we want to protect, these are the prices that must be borne."

"Until death!"

Batman was ready for this, he stepped on the brakes, the Batmobile's braking system locked the wheels, and a drift stopped in front of the fast food restaurant.

The ejection system under the seat was activated, and Batman was ejected. He opened his cloak and landed in front of the reporter in a beautiful glide.

Seeing the live Batman again, the people watching the excitement around the fast food restaurant instantly threw the attack in front of them aside, and all flocked to the dark knight, wanting to ask what happened to the disappearance not long ago.

Some reporters have already thought about tomorrow's headline in their minds: Is Batman real or fake?

Batman didn't want to pay attention to these reporters who could only write. He flicked his cloak, turned around coldly, walked into the fast food restaurant, and saw Ian who was shaking hands with Gordon.

He sneaked into the fast food restaurant while everyone was paying attention to Batman.

"Batman, you were so handsome when you tossed the cloak just now, like a scumbag who rejected girls."

Ian gave him the thumbs up and made a joke.

"Concentrate!" Batman was speechless when he heard Ian's example.

"Jim, what the hell is going on here?"

Listening to Batman's business-like tone, Gordon opened his hands and said, "We are old friends. Aren't you going to explain to me what happened in the past few days?"

"That's complicated!" Batman thought of Jason and decided not to mention it now.

"We're still concentrating on the case at hand. What did the Scarecrow do?"

"He's always so stubborn!" Gordon complained to Ian, and then asked the irrelevant police officers to leave temporarily.

Batman looked at Ian and Gordon suspiciously: "When did you two become good friends who can complain about me together?"

"Ian is more likable than your ice cube!"

Gordon half-joked, and then got down to business: "According to the surveillance video, someone deliberately left a bag with fear gas in the store and opened the valve."

"This time, the fear gas took effect very quickly. As soon as the person who threw the bag walked out of the store, the diners around went crazy. The policemen who came forward to check were also infected by the gas, and they drew their guns and shot indiscriminately."

"As soon as the gunshot rang out, the scene lost control in an instant. When we arrived, there were only corpses left in the room."

Ian squatted in front of the corpses that had not yet been transported away, and stretched out his index and middle fingers to press their chests. The corpses were completely stiff, and some strange liquid oozed from the surface.

Batman searched the store for any important evidence or clues left by the police.

A few minutes later, the two said in unison:

"Why here?"

"What?" Gordon was stunned for a moment, and then he realized: "Yes, Gotham is so big, and there are so many important goals. Why did the city government, Wayne Building, Gotham University abandon these high-value goals and choose such a high-value goal? A regular fast food restaurant?"

Ian shook his head: "Demonstration? If it wasn't for the forensic examination of the fear gas, no one would have thought that there would be scarecrows involved."

Batman finished his inspection: "There are no hidden compartments, safes, and not a penny from the cash register is missing."

"Then why did he attack this fast food restaurant?"

Gordon took out the file: "I have someone register the names of everyone in the fast food restaurant, maybe I can find something from it."

"Do not bother!"

Pointing to the list of outstanding employees on the wall, Ian said, "I never thought there would be such a good example in this store who abandons evil and does good!"

Batman and Gordon turned their heads and saw a familiar name - Harley Quinn!
Halle on the wall has all the paint washed off and wears a fast food uniform, with a big sunny smile on her face instead of a scary sneer.

"What's wrong with this world?" Gordon took off his glasses, wiped them again and again, unable to believe what he saw.

"Harley Quinn actually finds a decent job and becomes an excellent employee."

Batman said in a deep voice: "Don't look at people with old eyes, Jim! If Harley is really willing to stabilize, it proves that our battles in the past so many years have not been fruitless."

"Yes, if all criminals can make Harley Quinn like this, our work will be much easier."

Ian interrupted the two to recall the past: "So where is our Miss Harley Quinn now? Why was she attacked?"

"It's been a long time since I've heard anything about Harley Quinn. I mean the police report!"

Gordon suddenly discovered that Harley Quinn seemed to no longer be a Harley Quinn.

"I know where Harley lives, Ian, let's go."

Gordon is getting old, he is no longer suitable for fighting on the front line, so he didn't keep up.

Ian asked curiously, "How do you know where Harley lives?"

A weird smile appeared under Batman's mask: "All the criminals' money in Gotham is stored in the Gotham Bank, and the Wayne Group is the bank's largest shareholder!"

Ian shook his head with a smile. He has begun to feel sorry for those criminals now.

Those guys never had any chance against Batman.

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