Chief Ramirez is the female chief who has been following Gordon. This inconspicuous person is actually the biggest mole planted by the Maloney gang in the police station. After Maloney's death, she Continuing to serve the clown, maybe the reason for her betrayal at first was just because her mother was hospitalized and needed a lot of medical expenses, but it is undeniable that in the process of colluding with the gang, she herself also received a lot of convenience.

Otherwise, this collusion could not have lasted for three years. Yes, when Ramirez was still a junior police officer, she had already colluded with Maloney.

The biggest mistake Gordon made towards his wife was not that he didn't care enough about his wife, but that he personally entrusted his wife and children to this woman who was not trustworthy at all. According to little Barbara, Ramirez didn't care at all. Send them to Star City, and after leaving Gotham, sell them to the gang.

This is where the crazy design behind the clown comes into being.

To be honest, Seb really wanted to meet the instigator of the "Gordon tragedy" now, but Ramirez was very alert. After releasing the Joker from the police station, she took her family and escaped from Gotham. , is now missing.

But it doesn't matter. The gangsters have planted many moles in various departments of the Gotham government. As a former prosecutor, Harvey is very familiar with these people, so he took Seb and "visited" each family at midnight. , after causing 7 murders, they finally heard something useful from Mayor Nestor's old subordinate.

"The remaining gangsters will gather at the pier tonight. It is said that they caught "Liu" who betrayed them. That guy swallowed up 8 million yuan belonging to the gangsters. Now they want to get back the money that belongs to them."

This is why, after midnight, Harvey and Seb appeared at the desolate abandoned shipyard at the dock. There were still 500 meters away from the completely rusted oil tanker moored at the shipyard. Seb parked After getting out of the car, he held the ringing weapons in one hand, grabbed the old guy with his hands tied in the back seat with the other, and kicked him to the ground.

He looked at Harvey;

"It's up to you to decide. He hurt you like this. If you ask me, don't hesitate, just shoot him."

The guy lying on the ground had his mouth sealed with tape and could not speak at all. He knelt down with difficulty and kept kowtowing to Harvey, trying to use this method to buy his life.

Harvey, who was wearing a long trench coat, was trembling in the night wind. He snorted,

"No, no, no, I won't do that. Everyone's life is equal. I have no right to take it away like this. Let us use a fairer method to decide his fate."

"Ding"

The coin in his hand flew into the sky and landed steadily on the back of his black-gloved hand. Harvey's eyes were indifferent and calm.

"front"

He whispered, "You are so lucky, go away and continue serving Mr. Nestor."

Seb snorted and used his dagger to open the rope that trapped his hands. When the man heard this, his whole body trembled with excitement, he got up and ran towards the distance.

"Let him go like this?"

Seb asked reluctantly, Harvey shook his head indifferently,

"It was my choice just now, and I was fair, so now it's your turn."

"Ding"

The coin flew up and fell again. Seb glanced at it, then whistled,

"Oh, con, it looks like he ran out of luck."

"boom"

The traitor who had just run 20 meters shook his body and fell to the ground. He struggled a few times and then lost all his vitality.

"Ah, this is the charm of choice. The same choice often has different results. I feel that my understanding of fairness is deeper."

Harvey followed Seb, and the two of them walked towards the oil tanker in the distance like friends traveling far away, chatting with each other.

"You see, after removing all the pretense of life, we should live in a more real state. I feel that I have re-recognized this world, a more real world."

He said to Seb very seriously, which combined with that terrifying face made the scene even more breathtaking. The latter was squatting on the ground, taking out weapons from a black bag, assembling them, tying grenades all over his body, and then Putting a loaded automatic rifle into Harvey's arms,

"You know how to use this thing, right?"

Seb put the ghost mask on his face, touched his chin and said to him, "I think you should smile more. Really, you are so intimidating now, those criminals will be scared to death when they see you."

"laugh?"

Harvey looked at Seb in confusion. He put the assault rifle aside and picked up the coin.

"Ding"

It flew up and landed in his hand. Harvey looked at it, and then showed an increasingly ferocious smile,

"Positive, okay, I will smile more in the future. You see, I will leave everything to the fairness of chaos to make decisions now. I only need to act... I don't need to choose anymore, I feel that my life They are all released, this feeling is very strange...I have never done this before, I am a little, um, not used to it."

He was holding the heavy assault rifle as if holding a child, with a puzzled expression on the intact right side of his face.

"Do you know this feeling?"

"Of course I understand."

Seb reached out and patted Harvey on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "You have to learn to adapt. This is a life that you decide by tossing a coin, isn't it? You just need to act and leave the choice to fate. That's what I used to do." Yes, I think that’s very good and great. Being less heartless will always make you live a happier life.”

"Should I follow you and fight in?"

Harvey scratched his chin thoughtfully, "I've never done anything so crazy before, but if you think about it, it's quite interesting."

"Hi buddy."

Seb loaded the magazine into the rifle in his hand. He pulled the safety and said to Harvey, "You forgot again, you shouldn't make your own decisions, you just have to act!"

"Oh oh oh, yes, yes, I forgot again!"

Harvey patted his head, took out the coin and said "ding".

"front..."

He looked at the coins in his hand, put them away silently, and then lit a cigarette in the corner of his mouth. Seb thought he needed to calm down, but the moment the smoke started to rise, Harvey stood up and picked up the grenade. , pulled away with lightning speed, threw it into the cabin, and then rushed in with an assault rifle in hand.

"Hey, assholes! Die! The superheroes are coming!"

Seb was left standing behind with a confused look on his face. After a moment, he slapped himself hard, and then rushed in immediately after him. Inside, there was already a lot of chaos and blood flowing like a river. .

It was also ten minutes ago.

Wearing sunglasses and a windbreaker, Wurtz walked into the cabin of the abandoned oil tanker with a wary look. Behind him were a dozen heavily armed men, and he also led several dogs. This was to guard against Batman. In a sudden and long-term attack and defense, these guys already have a very feasible plan on how to deal with Batman falling from the sky.

Wurtz's trademark slicked back hair is gone. He is now dressed no differently than an ordinary Gotham citizen. When there is a madman wearing a suit and a mask outside who is looking for him, he is low-key. The greatest kingly way.

Wurz knew this very well. His family came from Italy and he was born in the United States, but he spoke English very poorly. He walked into the cabin, and everyone behind him exclaimed, because in front of him, in this huge , in the cabin of the ship with the deck removed, 8 million US dollars were piled in front of us, like two real mountains.

It's true. Before Gordon investigated the bank, Liu took out all the cash and hid it here. Now he was taken out of the police station by the clown. Under the threat of death, Liu finally compromised.

"Hahaha, my friend!"

Wurz spoke unintelligible English and opened his arms towards the clown. The clown standing on the pile of money cheered and scattered the bills in his hand towards everyone. For a moment, The entire cabin was filled with green banknotes flying.

He slid down the mountain of money, which was at least 5 meters high, like riding a slide. He did not hug Wurz, but asked,

"Where's Maloney? Where's that pretentious Italian?"

"he died."

Wurtz picked up his cigar, took a deep breath, and lowered his head to hide his fear. He had seen Maloney's body with his own eyes. He had been shot through the lungs by bullets, nailed to the wall with a knife, and then poured gasoline and burned. The unimaginable pain he endured before his death was enough to scare Wurz out of his wits.

If he could go back to that day more than a month ago, he would never ask the clown to find a way to kill Kay... The scene of more than a month left a deep impression of hell in Wurz's mind. After that, even when he was sleeping, he couldn't sleep comfortably. There was a loaded gun under his pillow, not for self-protection, but to kill himself when that bastard came in to relieve the pain.

"Oh, that's a poor guy. I actually quite like him."

The clown's face covered with white paint showed a mocking smile, and then he heard Wurz ask,

"What are you going to do with your half?"

Yes, he paid half of the money to hire the Joker to kill Batman, which means that half of the money in front of him belongs to the Joker.

Faced with this problem, the clown shrugged, and he stretched out his fingers and waved back. The members of the clown gang following him carried the buckets placed aside and poured some pungent liquid onto the piled whole objects. Neat money.

When Wurz saw this, his eyes widened suddenly. He wanted to stop the clown, but a knife was held around his neck. He saw the freak in front of him winking at him and saying,

"I am a very simple person. My life and philosophy are very simple."

He chuckled, showing an increasingly bad expression.

"I like dynamite, gunpowder, and gasoline... Do you know what they have in common?"

The clown approached Wurtz and whispered in his ear,

"They're all cheap."

He reached out and took out the cigar from Wurz's mouth, then threw it behind him. "Boom", the gasoline suddenly burned when it encountered an open flame. With his hands tied by him, Liu, who was still on the top of Qian Mountain, let out a cry of fear. He shouted, but to no avail. The flames burned more and more. Wurz watched the real money being burned to ashes, and his heart was bleeding. He said gloomily,

"It's not all your money here!"

The clown winked at him,

"So I only burned my half...look at you!"

He looked at Wurtz in disgust and slapped his face with the knife in his hand, as if looking at something disgusting, he exaggeratedly covered his nose.

"You always only think about money, but I think Gotham's criminals should have higher-level pursuits. You won't. You will never be able to do it... But it doesn't matter, I will teach you!"

At this time, two smoking gadgets crashed into the cabin. The clown's eyes suddenly widened. He pushed Wurz out, and then jumped towards the leaked information from the abandoned cabin. In the sea water, the next moment,

"boom"

Violent flames and explosions swept across everything. As the shattered banknotes and flames flew, a hoarse, devilish voice sounded in the cabin,

"Hey, assholes! Die! The superheroes are coming!"

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