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

"Name."

"Alan Rhodes."

"Age."

"26."

"Where are you from?"

"I said I came from another world, do you believe me?"

Bang!

"Don't talk nonsense, tell the truth!"

A black man was muscular, and his police uniform seemed to be about to burst, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Alan's hands were handcuffed behind the chair behind his back, and he looked at him innocently.

"Okay, James, don't scare him, let me ask."

Alan smiled and felt a little funny watching the two people playing the game of good police and bad police in front of him.

"Two officers, I'm not a baby who needs you to coax me. I'm telling the truth. You can't believe it."

Hearing his words, the two officers knew they had run into a tough guy.

"So do you want to say you're mentally ill?"

The man who just stopped the black officer from threatening Allen withdrew his pretended gentleness and his face became serious.

"Officer, your question is really inexplicable. Whether I am mentally ill or not, I will say no, right?"

"Don't be so smooth-talking! Answer my question directly."

This kind of criminal who has no fear of the police is the most troublesome for them. They can't treat him in the usual way and ask him what they want.

Due to legal regulations and the monitoring of the intelligent brain, they can't threaten him with violence.

"Tell me, why did you invade Arkham Asylum?"

"Do you want to see your future residence in advance?"

The black police officer next to him mocked.

"James! Do you remember the taboo of interrogation?"

Not wanting to teach his men a lesson in front of the prisoners, the man stopped talking after seeing James shut up, and then turned his head to signal Allen to answer.

"I went there to look for someone, but you guys caught me here before I even saw him."

"Who are you looking for? And what's your relationship with the woman with you?"

"I went to look for my enemy, he's a patient in the asylum, as for that woman, we have nothing to do with each other, oh, let me remind you, don't ask this question in front of her, otherwise that crazy woman will kill you all."

The man threw the pen on the table and leaned back irritably.

They had asked this man several questions, but he either beat around the bush or said things that made people think he was a lunatic.

Now he envied his colleague who was interrogating another person. No matter how difficult the other person was, he couldn't make people want to go crazy like the person in front of him, right?

Suddenly, the door of the dark interrogation room suddenly opened from the outside.

The man frowned, somewhat dissatisfied with the interruption of the interrogation process.

"Captain, come here."

The colleague outside the door said with a pale face and a hurried tone.

The man realized that the other person was a police officer who went to interrogate another woman. Shouldn't he stay in the interrogation room now? Why did she suddenly come to them?

Feeling bad, the man waved James to continue the interrogation, and stood up and walked out and closed the door.

"What happened?"

"Captain, the captured woman said that she and Batman are companions, and asked us to find the director, saying that she would not speak before seeing the director."

"Batman?"

The man was shocked, and his expression was unclear after hearing this long-lost name.

The special forces were brought to Arkham by Gordon before, and they were two different systems from the police officers who were responsible for daily case handling.

Although they heard that Batman also appeared there at the time, due to Gordon's blockade of the news, they did not know what happened specifically.

"Where is the director now?"

"He hasn't come back since he went to Area 43 yesterday."

"Captain, should we report to that group of people?"

The police officer suddenly whispered and pointed to the location of the office inside.

Since the group of people claiming to be from the Bureau of Investigation showed up at the police station yesterday, they have taken over all the personnel arrangements of the police station. The chief Gordon, who was supposed to lead the resistance, was assigned to another block with a phone call. These small people can only obey the deployment.

There is no way. The other party is a person who can't even disobey the chief, let alone a small guard captain like him.

The man nodded slightly, and then the police officer ran over with a look of relief.

The lobby of the police station is now in a mess. Due to the continuous outbreak of crimes, the police officers who have not handled so many cases for three consecutive years are in a hurry to appease the citizens who were injured or suffered losses in the cases.

And not only in the police station, but also outside the police station, a group of citizens held up banners, accusing the Gotham police of rough handling of cases and ignoring the human rights of citizens, even if the alarm on the smart brain on the wrist sounded.

Some people are annoyed and directlyHe tore off the watch on his wrist and threw it on the ground, shouting: "I don't need the smart brain to tell me what to do!"

"We are human beings! Not puppets!"

"I am mentally normal, the smart brain is brainwashing me!"

"...Resist the smart brain!"

At the same time, the department in the police station responsible for monitoring the smart brain information also received the smart brain alarm, and many citizens took off their watches themselves and got out of the control of the smart brain.

The department personnel who did not receive the order from above had to act according to their usual habits, leaving the door of the police station fully armed, and controlling all those who took off their watches first.

However, in the eyes of the citizens who were already excited and did not trust the police, this was a deprivation of their freedom of speech. Several leading citizens climbed up the tree, avoiding arrest while shouting and inciting more excitedly.

"Our city has fallen! The police have been controlled by the AI!"

"Gotham does not allow any speech other than praising the AI!"

"Wake up! Look at this world, this is no longer the Gotham of the Gotham people!"

"Hurry up! Get a ladder and arrest all these rioters!"

The police officers did not intend to listen to what they were saying, they just wanted to resolve the riot as soon as possible.

The major news reporters had a keen sense of smell. They had found a good position when the citizens were demonstrating outside the police station. They raised their cameras and recorded everything from beginning to end.

A reporter with shining eyes took pictures while muttering: "Big news, the AI ​​controls the police and arrests civilians on a large scale. It's going to explode!"

"Beep-please turn off the camera within one minute and leave the riot area."

"What?"

The reporter stared at the AI ​​on his wrist in disbelief. He had never felt so deeply that he was being monitored.

"Fuck you, you didn't take photos when there was big news? That would be a shame for my camera!"

Instantly, the watch, which was still ringing the alarm, was thrown to the ground and then buried in the soil by countless footprints around it.