American comic world demon hunter

After Gordon finished speaking, he stared closely into Rhett's eyes. Rhett in front of him looked only a little nervous, which made Gordon couldn't help but think that this Rhett himself didn't know what happened.

"Me and the clown"

Reid asked as expected, he pursed his lips in confusion, and then carefully considered it for a moment.

"The clown you are talking about is a person with a scar on his mouth. His scar is very special."

Speaking of this, fear inevitably appeared in Red's eyes. The shadow left by the clown on him was too deep.

"Yes, that's the man, Red. I'm Gordon, the Sheriff of Gotham. Nice to meet you."

"Ah, Oao, okay, okay, me too, then should I continue talking about the person I saw?"

Facing Gordon's greeting, Red quickly said a few words. At this time, his mind had almost sunk into the clown's weird smile.

"Tell me, what I want to know is the man with the strange scar on his mouth. Tell me how you met and who he is."

Gordon asked, and his words made Rhett stunned for a moment, and then Rhett quickly shook his head.

"No, no, no, I don't know him. Damn it, I don't want to know someone like that in my life."

"Don't lie in front of me, man. Are you sure you don't know him? If you are sure, then tell me everything that happens in your life that has to do with him."

Gordon said while paying attention to Red's eyes. In his opinion, Red had not deceived him. After all, he had worked as a police officer for decades, and he believed in the judgment brought by his experience.

So, this result made him even more puzzling. If Red didn't know the Joker, then why did the Joker target Red? Could it be that there was some special experience in Red's past that he didn't notice, or maybe there was something wrong with him? What qualities does it contain that make clowns hate it so much?

Thinking like this, Gordon stretched out his fingers and tapped the table gently. His regular tapping made Red's heart calm down a lot. For some reason, at this time, Red suddenly had a feeling that he shared with Gordon. past feeling

Of course, this is not a special ability. It is just a little habit that Gordon uses to lower the vigilance of witnesses. He has not studied any psychology or even hypnosis, but the experience of countless interrogations in his life has given him his own methods.

At the same time, he lowered his head and slowly looked at Rhett's resume. He tried to find out what he was interested in from this resume.

At the same time, Rhett, whose heart widened further because Gordon lowered his head, began to stand up in thought. He thought for a long time and let out a long sigh.

"Hey, I don't know what to say. He, the guy with the scar, I saw during the riot just now."

At this point, Gordon's eyes lit up as he lowered his head. The Joker personally participated in the municipal riots, which means that his location at this time must be within half an hour of the city hall. Obviously, the scope of his search has been reduced.

While he was thinking, Red continued to talk.

"That's a scary guy. I can't tell how I feel about him, but I know that if he appears in front of me again, I'm afraid my legs will start to tremble. He is so weird."

Gordon also knows this, and Gordon knows more than him. After all, after Red was put in the prison van and sent here, he did not experience the four big explosions caused by the clown.

"I don't know when the riot started. When I arrived, the fighting hadn't happened yet. They were just waiting and watching. I was the same. I didn't kill anyone, and I didn't do anything. I kept controlling me. Myself, officer, I am not your prisoner.”

When he said this, he looked at Gordon with a little expectation, but Gordon didn't react. He waited for Gordon for a few seconds, and when Gordon still lowered his head and didn't respond, he had to continue telling.

"Well, it seems that your interest in me is not as simple as I thought. I really don't know why you have to interrogate me. In short, I should be able to report it, right? Then I will report the clown, and I will report that guy."

"Report him for what?"

Gordon asked softly, because he understood that appropriate interruptions would make Red more relaxed, but it had to be appropriate.

"I suspect that he planned the City Hall riot. No, it wasn't planning. I'm pretty sure that's what he did. Even if not, he must be one of the masterminds behind it. You know, after I saw that guy, he was wearing police clothes"

"Well"

Gordon pondered, damn, has the Joker been hiding in the police system before? This is definitely not something he can sneak in casually. It seems that there are definitely not only a group of Joker's collaborators in the police, but even the Joker's subordinates.

Gordon frowned, he knew the trouble was getting bigger, but what he should do now was to continue chatting with Red.

"Why are you so sure of the identity of the man behind it, Rhett?"

"Because he was the first to shoot at citizens. I saw it with my own eyes. He stood in the police line and shot a black man in the head."

He said this, then he frowned and looked at Gordon, and after a moment, he said softly.

"Can you tell me what happened? I think the clown must be targeting me. He is not one of your people, right?"

"Yes, he is not a policeman, on the contrary, he is a real thug and madman"

"I knew it"

The answer Gordon gave made Red nodded.

"You know, at the riot scene not long ago, when the fighting started between citizens, I immediately squatted down to protect myself, and then I saw the clown crawling towards me, he grabbed my hand, and then used his That voice that I will never forget said something to me, he said he remembered me."

Red said, looking at Gordon frustratedly, and then he continued.

"Maybe I should apply to let you protect me now. Aren't you the police? It is your responsibility to protect the citizens."

"But you are not an ordinary citizen. I don't think Kingpin's thugs in Hell's Kitchen, New York, need our protection."

Gordon spoke softly, and his words made Rhett nod dejectedly.

"Well, I know that even if I don't become a thug, I still can't change my status in your eyes."

"But this time it's different, man, I haven't finished speaking yet. Listen to me, Red, you have absolutely no idea what's going on in Gotham right now. I'll tell you everything in a moment. Before that, I'm telling you You promise, I will protect your safety."

Gordon suddenly said to Red, then he clapped his hands, the door of the interrogation room opened, and after his men saw his gesture, they walked in with the tablet computer.

Gordon silently took the tablet, opened it and placed it in front of Red.

"Look, this is the last thing the Joker left for you, Red."

He said, and Red watched the clown video very seriously. As he watched, his body became more and more trembling, until finally, he was almost slumped on the chair.

"This is a joke, right?"

After the video ended, Rhett couldn't help but ask Gordon. When he spoke, his sweat even flowed into his mouth.

Gordon shook his head seriously.

"There are almost more than 50,000 citizens gathered outside the police station, prison and city hall. Most of their purposes are to ask me to hand you over."

"You can't, right? You are the police and represent the federal government. You should not be controlled by a clown like this."

"Of course, Rhett, I promised you that we will ensure your safety, and I have already arranged a way out for you."

"What's the way out?"

Rhett asked quickly. He almost jumped up at this moment. "The way back, this word is a bit scary."

"Since all land transportation in Gotham is now paralyzed, I can only send you out by sea. Later I will send someone to take you to the navy ship. You will be taken to the Navy ship together with other prisoners in this riot. Transport it to a coastal metropolis, where there will be dedicated personnel to take care of your problems."

"Why take the sea route? There are no planes?"

After hearing Gordon's plan, Red asked in a panic. If it were him normally, he wouldn't ask for more than he does now, but now, he just wants to get away from this damn city as soon as possible, and the people in this city. Tens of thousands of people wanted to kill him.

As soon as he finished speaking, Gordon snorted angrily.

"Air transport, I'm sorry, even I can't get on the plane. All the planes in Gotham are used to transport those chaebol owners."

"I know, no matter what, please send me away quickly. I will never come here again. This is really a nightmare I have never experienced in my life."

Red finally said, and then Gordon left, leaving others to take charge of Red's safety. Gordon even felt that Red was the safest person at this time, because Gordon felt that the real purpose of the Joker was not For Red to die, he just wants to blow up Gotham and drive everyone in the city crazy.

Without Red's introduction, the explosion caused by the Joker can only make Gotham fearful, but it will not make Gotham crazy.

Gordon thought while passing on his orders one by one. He wanted to continue to look for the clown and his men based on the information he got from Red.

But before Gordon finished speaking, a new explosion came from the distance. Gordon gritted his teeth in pain. This time, the explosion was from the Gotham Prosecutor's Office.

At the moment when the prosecutor's office exploded, Bruce, who was searching for the location of the Joker's signal in the Batcave, was stunned because he saw the location of the explosion through the map, which was the Gotham Prosecutor's Office.

At that moment, Bruce shuddered violently. At this moment, he was extremely scared. Only now did he remember that the most important person to him was still living alone in this crazy city.

瑞秋

Rachel is a prosecutor, and the explosion is happening right where Rachel is.

"Fake"

Bruce suddenly cursed and threw the keyboard in his hand. The two days of sleeplessness and the madness he encountered now made him unable to control himself. Blood rushed into Bruce's eyeballs. almost blood red

But just when Bruce was about to rush out, Alfred next to him grabbed Bruce's arm. Alfred's approach made Bruce calm down a lot. He completely trusted Alfred.

"Master, I have prepared for you the thirteen locations where the Joker is most likely to appear. These are the gathering places for Gotham's political dignitaries, the gathering places for Gotham's business experts, and the lifeblood of Gotham's economy and life. Location, I think you should leave with these."

"Ok"

Bruce nodded, although he and Alfred both knew that even if the clown was most likely to appear, it did not mean that the clown would definitely appear.

But Bruce no longer cares about this. Bruce must ensure Rachel's safety. After finding Rachel, he will place Rachel in a place where there will be no problems. Then, he believes that he will find the Joker.

Just like that, Bruce left quickly

But he's in trouble

When he got on the Batmobile and entered Gotham through the sewers, he was surrounded by countless Gothamites. Those citizens blocked Bruce's car without fear, and they all shouted at Bruce loudly.

"What are you doing, Batman?"

"Aren't you a superhero? Why do we still have to suffer such a fate?"

"You are an idiot, you are being fooled around by clowns"

"Rubbish"

Sounds like this kept rushing into Bruce's ears. Bruce gritted his teeth and rushed out of the car. He relied on the bat hook lock and swung away directly from the skyscrapers.

While he was in the air, he dialed Rachel's number again. He had already called Rachel three times. What worried him was that Rachel did not answer his call at this time.

"Damn, it seems we have to go to the prosecutor's office to confirm Rachel's safety."

Bruce said to himself as he increased his speed, swinging in the air like Tarzan next door.

In less than five minutes, he had arrived at the Procuratorate. He saw that the Procuratorate had completely turned into ruins. Only a few people were conducting search and rescue operations on the ruins. Bruce could clearly see the stumps exposed in the ruins. Broken arm, that sight made his heart tighten.

"Ding"

The next second, Bruce took out a dozen fly-sized mechanical devices from his belt. He threw these devices forward, and fifteen bat-like things suddenly flew in front of him. These mechanical bats flew very fast. Searching on the ruins, they used ultrasonic detection devices to quickly search the entire ruins of the Procuratorate.

Two minutes later, Bruce got the detection link. At least judging from the vague picture, Rachel should not be in the prosecutor's office.

I saw him dragging a search and rescue personnel not far away, and he shouted loudly to the search and rescue personnel.

"Follow my mechanical bat, he will take you to the location of the survivors. There are eleven survivors here. Let them survive. I have more important things to do."

He left a mechanical bat for the search and rescue personnel, and then he left directly. It was enough for him to know that Rachel was still alive. As long as Rachel did not die in the prosecutor's office, Bruce could only resign himself to fate for the rest.

Because, Bruce knows, the next explosion is coming

At this time, Rachel was standing behind her boss, who was yelling at the mayor of Gotham.

"You bitch, you should ask the federation for help now. The current situation in Gotham cannot be concealed, you know?"

Harvey Dent, Rachel's boss, Batman and Gordon's collaborator, Gotham City's current attorney general, he almost spit on the mayor's face at this time

Listening to Harvey's words, the mayor trembled nervously.

"But it's not my fault that Gotham has become what it is today. It's your incompetence that made the Joker so arrogant. I should not be responsible for the tragedy caused by the Joker."

"But you must be responsible, because if you take responsibility now and apply for military support from the government, the most you can do is to step down from your position as mayor and councillor. But if you continue to delay, then you will be trapped in the crazy city of Gotham. Completely shredded”

Harvey yelled and grabbed the mayor's collar. His brutal actions made the mayor's bodyguard look deeply at him. However, the bodyguard may know that Harvey was doing the right thing, so he did not stop him. Harvey

The mayor, who was repeatedly intimidated and oppressed by Harvey, finally made his own choice.

"Okay, I'll contact the Ministry of Defense right away, right away"