I'm just acting like a pervert, I'm actually a good prisoner

"Go in and take a look, don't let anyone escape!"

Gordon waved his hand to disperse the fog in front of him, and looked around in the crowd.

The guards around him were always on guard, fearing that the other party would take advantage of the chaos to attack the director.

But they were all wrong. When the fog disappeared and the chaotic crowd was controlled by the police, Gordon and others found that the most important person was missing!

When Gordon thought that the other party took advantage of the chaos to escape, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Letting a person escape twice under his nose, where would his face as the police chief be?

The bank door had been opened from the outside at this time. Unlike what they imagined, there were no robbers standing inside, only five hostages who were still alive.

The first people to enter the bank hall couldn't help but be forced to retreat by the pungent smell of blood. It was not as clean and tidy as before. Broken limbs and arms were scattered on the ground, and the smoke was filled with a terrifying scene.

Seeing the fully armed police enter, the hostages showed a look of salvation on their faces.

They were either wearing suits or skirts, and it was obvious that they were not bank robbers.

After confirming that there were no other survivors except them, someone came forward to take them out.

The male teller walked at the end, watching the police officers carefully check the traces at the scene, and found the bald manager and the man and woman who were killed by them.

In order to keep the murder secret here, he and another woman killed the three people. The other three people were in the same boat with them, so of course they would not tell the story.

They were lucky, thinking that except Xie Qi, no one else knew the inside story. As long as the five of them had a unified caliber, the police would only think that the manager and the three were killed by the robbers, and would not suspect the innocent hostages.

Xie Qi had guided them in this way before, making them think that they could escape the search of the intelligent brain and the police, so they made up their minds to kill them.

But they thought too simply. As long as they carefully investigated the distribution of bloodstains and trajectory, the police could restore most of the scenes, especially since they resisted passionately at the beginning and did not think of hiding their traces at all.

Gordon stood outside the bank, observing the hostages wrapped in blankets.

There were three men and two women who survived. They were pale and panicked, and looked no different from ordinary people who had encountered a crime.

The police had reported to him that the robbers inside were wearing hoods on their heads. After taking them off, the intelligent computer looked up their identities and found that they were indeed from District 50, while the hostages were all innocent Gotham citizens. There was nothing unusual about their past whereabouts, so there was no possibility that they were the robbers' accomplices.

"Wait a minute."

When the two parties passed by, Gordon suddenly stopped them.

The male teller pursed his lips and turned to look at him with a puzzled look in his eyes.

The four people following behind him all had their eyelids twitched, and they all looked over at the same time.

"Chief, do they have any problems?" asked the female police officer who was planning to take the hostages to the police car.

"Can you tell me how the robbers in the house died?"

Gordon nodded to the policewoman, then asked the male teller.

"I've already told you just now, it's the man in the purple suit, he's the leader of this gang of robbers, he came to the bank to scout the place at the beginning, maybe because of the uneven distribution of the loot, he shot and killed a robber, then they started fighting, we were hiding all the time, I don't know what happened afterwards, when you came in to rescue us, you found that everyone was dead."

The male teller spoke to Gordon clearly, and the people behind him nodded as he spoke.

"Then do you know the situation of the other three hostages?"

Gordon did not question his words, but turned the topic to the other three dead.

"I only know one of them. He is our lobby manager. He was the one who pressed the alarm at the beginning. He was shot dead because he attracted the attention of the robbers. The other two were customers who came to do business. They should have been killed in the chaos. Of course, this is just my guess. After all, they were still alive before we hid."

"Okay, I roughly understand."

Gordon acted very normal, but raised the male teller's hand.

"But if the facts are really as you said just now, why are there gunpowder particles left on your hands?"

The black and sparse particles were scattered on the wrists and sleeves, and a slight smell of gunpowder could be smelled when approached.

He moved so fast that even the male teller didn't react before his lie was exposed.

The female police also reacted quickly, took out her pistol and pointed it at several people.

"What's the situation? Aren't those the hostages who were rescued?"

"I don't know, maybeAre there any accomplices inside? By the way, how many did you pick up just now? I was far away, so I only picked up a few. "

"I didn't have much either. Those who picked up more had already run away, fearing that the police would take the money back. Why would they stay to watch the fun?"

"That's right, this time I really hit the jackpot, it's a windfall."

"Haha, yes, if I came a few more times... No, that's not what I meant!"

The man who said this looked at the flashing red light on his wrist with a bitter face, gritted his teeth and sighed hard.

"Are you forced to go for psychological counseling?"

"Yes... I just spoke too quickly..."

"Then you must remember it in the future and don't say anything careless. "

……

The number of citizens watching around was not small, especially since a wave of M-dollars had just fallen from the sky, and the number of people was no less than before.

A man wearing a hat and a rope hanging on his chest held a camera and secretly took a picture of the policewoman pointing a gun at the hostage.

He heard that there was a bank robbery here, so he rushed here to get the first-hand news, but he didn't expect to see such an explosive scene as soon as he arrived.

If this photo is sent out, and accompanied by [Shocked! Gotham police actually pointed their guns at innocent citizens? Can we still trust them?]

Or [The darkness under the zero crime rate, revealing for you Revealing the violent law enforcement of the Gotham police! 】

No matter what the title is, the next front-page news will be his!

The man in the hat lowered the brim of his hat and turned away from the citizens who were talking.

Gordon didn't know the public pressure that their police would face next, so he just asked the guards to take everyone back for questioning. Based on his experience, what happened in the bank was definitely not what the male teller said.

Gordon was very depressed because someone escaped from him again.

At this time, news came from Batman.

The criminals who kidnapped Nightwing killed all the civilians in the chemical plant in Area 45 and occupied it!