American Comics: Opening Guidance Batman

In the quiet manor, the flames of the fireplace crackled, the drizzle beat on the glass, and the slight noise disappeared in the dim light when it entered the room.

The sound of the pages turning softly sounded, Schiller leaned on the sofa in front of the fireplace and read a book. In this slow-paced era, the time from sunset to bedtime always seemed very long. Schiller held the book, and the world in front of him was in words Shaking up, it began to gradually blur, and just when he was sleepy, a rush of phone ringing woke him up.

Schiller sat on the spot and closed his eyes, took off his glasses, rubbed his eyes, then stood up slowly, walked to the stairs, picked up the telephone receiver on the cabinet and put it to his ear.

"Fish Mooney is dead."

On the other end of the phone, Gordon's voice sounded like thunder.

Schiller covered his forehead, leaned against the cabinet, and said, "Who is that?"

"The boss of the Mooney Gang, the ruler of living hell."

"so what?"

"...I need your help, Professor."

Schiller glanced at the already dark sky, and just as he was about to refuse, Gordon said: "It was the crime scene that Batman found, when we went over, Fish was dead, and after the record was over, we put the Shi's body was brought back for autopsy, and at the same time, a witness was brought back, this witness's mental state is not very good, perhaps suffering from some mental illness, we really need your help."

Schiller put down the phone and sighed. He put on his coat and umbrella, left the warm and quiet manor, and walked into the dark rainy night of Gotham.

When I arrived at the front of the police station, in front of the old police station front, there was only a small light bulb hanging on the top of the porch at the entrance. Through the light, I could see the raindrops floating in.

Schiller stepped up the steps with a lot of standing water, he looked up, Gordon was struggling to open the wooden door with the iron chain.

Schiller put the umbrella away, and Gordon came over and said, "Thank goodness you came just in time."

"Next time there is such an emergency..." Schiller shook the umbrella vigorously, as if out of breath, and said, "Don't call me, I'll talk about it tomorrow morning."

Gordon followed his movements and put his eyes on the umbrella. He tilted his head and took a closer look at the umbrella, then said, "Why is your umbrella broken? Didn't you say that it is of good quality?"

"Yeah, but no matter how good the quality is, it will be broken, and if it is broken, there is no place to fix it."

Schiller put away the umbrella and walked straight into the police station. Gordon followed behind him, and then said, "That weirdo in tights went to living **** in the middle of the night and happened to run into a murder."

Gordon took two quick steps and came to Schiller to show him the way. He said quickly: "Fish Mooney was the gang leader who ruled Living Hell. Since the transformation of Living Hell, many other gangsters in the East District have The boss gradually entered there and divided up the Mooney Gang's territory."

"Fish was short-tempered and seemed to be a sadist."

"Now that she's dead, you don't have to describe her symptoms to me. Tell me about the living person. What about the witness?"

"I'm going to take you to..." Gordon took Schiller down a whole corridor, and then stopped at the very end of the room, where a little policeman had just come out, and he said to Gordon, "That kid Seems to be mentally ill, I swear I didn't hit him, but he..."

"Okay, okay." Gordon patted the young policeman on the shoulder and said to him, "I can trust you, you're not that violent, let's go in and see."

After opening the door, Gordon walked in first. As soon as Schiller entered the door, he saw a familiar figure sitting behind the interrogation table, that was Oswald Cobblet.

He looks very bad now, his face is pale, his black hair is wet from the rain, and it is tightly pressed to his forehead. .

He didn't sit on the chair, but squatted in the corner of the room, and the young police officer also came in and introduced to Gordon: "We let him sit on the chair, but he didn't sit, and we didn't give him He was handcuffed, and he didn't treat him violently, as soon as he came in..."

Gordon understood the reason why the young police officer repeatedly emphasized that he did not use violent means. In a place like the Gotham Police Department, most police officers are not so friendly to prisoners, and it is normal to be beaten after being caught.

Gordon had previously explained that he should not treat Cobot with violence. The young police officer saw Cobot like this, for fear that Gordon would misunderstand.

Gordon used the key to open the iron door behind the interrogation table. When he walked in, Cobblet looked very scared. Schiller stopped Gordon from continuing to approach. He said: "It looks like he should have a stress disorder. Don't get close to him yet..."

Schiller and Gordon stood two meters away from Cobot. Schiller tilted his head and glanced at Cobot from the perspective of the backlight. He found that Cobot should be in the stage of disease now.

Gordon observed him from another angle. What he said to the young police officer: "Did you really not beat him? Why did I see that he had a wound on his neck?"

The policeman raised his hand and said, "I swear, we never touched him! As for the wound, it should have been there before we came here."

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The officer said it very firmly, Gordon frowned, and Schiller turned to Gordon and said, "You let him go out first, too many people are not good for him to calm down."

"It should be acute stress disorder," Schiller told Gordon after the young officer was out.

Schiller took a half-step forward, and Cobot immediately ducked back like crazy, screaming inexplicably in his mouth, Schiller stepped back, and then said to Gordon: "Experience the symptoms again, panic, vigilance. ,and……"

Schiller rubbed his chin and said, "It's not just that. Along with the hyperactive state, there seem to be some other mental disorders..."

"Well, it seems that it is unlikely that we want to ask something from him."

"This is not necessarily true, but his symptoms require hospitalization. After treatment, he should be able to return to normal consciousness."

"How long will it take?"

"Are you in a hurry?" Schiller asked Gordon. "Although Fish Mooney is a gangster, he doesn't rank well in Gotham. Who gave you so much pressure?"

Gordon sighed and said, "It's complicated, let Batman do the talking."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound behind him, and Batman appeared in the shadows in the corner of the interrogation room.

"Let me state first, I know you suspect I beat him, but I didn't," Batman said.

"Isn't the injury on his body left when you subdued him?" Schiller turned his head and asked him.

Batman shook his head and said, "When I met him at the murder scene, he was in a coma and was wounded. He had obviously just been beaten."

Batman also walked into the iron gate, stood a little further away, looked at Cobot and said: "When I arrived at the scene, Fish was dead, and he passed out and was beaten all over. There is no third party on the spot, I can only call Gordon to investigate, and then send Fish's body here with him."

"I think you guys should tell me about this from the beginning." Schiller and the two came out, and Gordon turned back as he walked. Did he put it here? That's not good, right? Or should I take it to the hospital first?"

"It's best not to let anyone approach him for the time being, otherwise it's more likely to irritate him." Schiller said without turning his head, but Gordon was still a little worried. Family, right? If he doesn't come home so late, his relatives should be very worried about him."

After he said that, he called twice, called the young police officer who was smoking at the entrance of the stairs, and said to him, "Go and find out where this kid lives and who else is at home, and report to his home. Ping An, by the way, don't say that he is sick, just say that he was injured while racing on the street, and now he is in the hospital..."

"Don't use the excuse of racing." Schiller reminded Gordon, he said to Gordon: "I know him, he is a student of the living **** vocational school, there should be his mother at home, he does not race."

"What's the use? Forget it, or say he was drunk or high."

"He doesn't have any bad habits, he doesn't drink, he doesn't take drugs, he doesn't drag cars, he doesn't fight, he doesn't even smoke."

Gordon's eyes widened. He glanced back at Cobot and then at Schiller, and said in surprise, "No smoking, no drinking, no drugs, no racing, no fighting? No bad habits? Are you sure? He's Gotham's child? It's really weird..." Gordon put his hands on his hips and said with great confusion, "So there really is such a person in Gotham? It's the first time I've seen him here in the past few years."

After he finished speaking, he sympathized with Cobot even more. Standing at the door and looking at him repeatedly, Schiller said to Gordon, "I remember when I came to the police station last time, I saw a lady who was in charge of cleaning, you Asking her to come over, a lady who is similar in age to his mother, should make him less vigilant."

"You're talking about Mrs. Mona? Well, she shouldn't leave now. I'll arrange for her to come over, at least to change this kid's clothes."

After the three left, they went to Gordon's office, where Gordon and Schiller sat face to face, with Batman standing in the shadow of the window.

Schiller poured himself a glass of hot water and said, "I think you guys should start from the beginning~www.NovelMTL.com~What the **** is going on?"

He turned to Batman and said, "Why on earth are you going to live in hell?"

Then he turned back, looked at Gordon and said, "What happened to Fish's death? Why are you so eager to investigate this case?"

It was Gordon who spoke first. He sighed and said, "I'll talk about what I know first. This still has to start with the transformation of the living **** area..."

"We all know that the remodeled living **** is like a delicious pie, and everyone wants a piece of the pie. Although Munibong used to be domineering in the living hell, there are many thorns in the East End, just on Elizabeth Street. , there are several powerful people, they are not far from living hell, if they want to get close to the water tower, they will get the moon first..."

"The Mooney Gang, as the original masters of living hell, wanted to defend this area, but they also knew that they couldn't do it on their own."

"So, Fish gave up some of the benefits to the foreign gang bosses and allowed them to occupy some territory in the North District, but these gang bosses were all greedy crocodiles who couldn't get enough to feed them. They forced Fish step by step. , the entire northern area and half of the southern area have been occupied by outsiders, and Fish is going crazy..."