American comic Gotham, the sheriff of Arkham

After finishing the task record, Miaomu came out of the office and walked outside.

Jerry and the others were waiting in the lobby of the police station. When they saw Miaomu come out, they quickly stood still. Several policemen who were smoking and chatting also put out their cigarettes.

Jerry asked with concern: "Mumu, are you okay?"

"fine."

Miao Mu shook his head and looked at the group of Arkham police officers in front of him. Miao Mu frowned and then immediately understood.

They all came here to support and protect him, otherwise, those bastards wouldn't let him out so easily.

It's really disgusting. Naegi thinks he knows Gotham well enough. Corruption and embezzlement are at most just ugly ways of making money.

However, I didn't expect that they would dare to crack down on heretics. When taking the statement, Miaomu thought it through clearly. Meeting the clown was just an opportunity, an opportunity for those people to reap the benefits.

The so-called responsibility for casualties and failure of command are all excuses. The only real thing is rights and interests.

Gordon touched other people's interests! Both the serious crime squad and the rapid response team consumed most of the funding resources.

However, they had no reason to replace him.

What Gordon wants to do is to enforce fairness and justice in the corrupt and chaotic Gotham, and that can be said to be all enemies...

"Nei Mu, five days!" Nygma stretched out his hand and waved his five fingers in front of Nai Mu, "Catch the clown within five days!"

"It seems that those old guys still underestimated me." Miaomu sneered and turned to look at the second floor behind him.

Police Chief Loeb's assistant was standing on the stairs, watching this place openly.

"Let's go!" Miaomu turned around and walked out first, followed closely by Jerry, and the others also left.

As soon as he walked out of the door of Gotham Police Department, Naegi started to make arrangements.

"Let Otis help..."

"I've already found him when he came. He's gathering rats to search, but there are too many people in Gotham. It's best to focus on one area."

Nygma pushed his glasses, and the Riddler, who was smart and capable and used his high IQ to play with his enemies, came online.

A few hours ago, Naegi was suddenly called back to the Gotham Police Department. When Milo called him, he felt something was wrong and immediately called Jerry and the others together.

Thanks to the fact that there was no one in charge of the Arkham Police Station and Naegi's prestige in the police station was also very high, Jerry just shouted a few words and pulled everyone over.

It's such a big case, if the Joker is caught, everyone will be happy, but if the Joker is not caught... whoever is responsible for the case will be unlucky.

"Let's go to Gordon's first. The rest of you go on patrol and give me the addresses of all the chemical plants in Gotham. You can just drive by them, no need to go in and search. Got it?"

Naegi turned around and gave the command, saying that the closest thing to the Joker is the chemical factory. Whether it is the origin of the Joker's multiple births or his criminal experience, they are inseparable from chemicals.

Moreover, the warehouse explosion during the day was a chemical bomb with such power that only chemical plants would have enough raw materials.

"I've thought about this, too. I've already marked it on my computer, and I also found a screenshot of the Joker."

As Nygma spoke, he opened the back door of the police car, took out the laptop, and a picture of the Joker popped up on the screen.

The grinning look was indeed scary, with the corners of his mouth cut by a knife, funny lipstick on, and dark green hair.

And those eyes made Naegi's face look heavy, but when he saw Nygma on the side, Naegi relaxed a little.

The Riddler at full power is no worse than the Joker, and even has an advantage in some areas, although he has never won.

"Do it your way. Tell me what help you need."

Nygma shook his head: "We have to catch him first. Otis is searching the area around the warehouse, and we will have news soon. Besides, aren't you curious?"

"What are you curious about?" Miao Mu was a little confused.

"Why did the Joker kidnap...Falcone's lover?"

Nygma was a little confused about this, and even suspected that there was someone behind the Joker who wanted to humiliate Falcone.

"Don't think about it. The clown doesn't need a reason to kill the mayor." Naegi was not confused at all.

"Get in the car. I have to go see old guy Gordon first."

Miaomu opened the car door and got in.

This incident dealt the biggest blow to Gordon, and Naegi didn't want this responsible old sheriff to be devastated.

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Gordon's house is on the second floor of an old apartment building.

This apartment is quite old and some of its facilities are outdated. At least this rusty external staircase almost caused the fledgling Batman to fall to his death.

Dong-dong-dong, there was a knock on the door.

Miao Mu stood at the door, not knowing what to say. He kicked the stairs lightly with his feet, and the door opened.

The person who opened the door was not Gordon, but Gordon's daughter, Barbara, who was wearing a plaid apron and holding a spatula in her hand, as if she had just come out of the kitchen.

"you are?"

Barbara looked at Miaomu standing at the door and was a little confused. She didn't know this Chinese boy in police uniform.

"Is Sheriff Gordon home?" asked Naegi.

If it were a different time, a different place, and without this mess, when Miaomu saw Barbara, he would definitely go over and use his status as an elder to ask the future Batwoman to call her uncle.

However, now, the only thing in Naegi's mind was the grinning clown and the explanation for the more than ten lives lost.

"Dad, he hasn't come back yet, do you have anything to do with him?"

Barbara asked warily. A burning smell came from the room. Barbara screamed and ran to the kitchen. The bacon and eggs in the frying pan were already burnt.

"Oh my God." Barbara turned off the gas stove and put the pan aside. There was a cake on the dining table next to the living room.

Today is Gordon's birthday, and it's also the birthday he least wants to celebrate. At least Barbara is looking forward to him coming back for dinner.

Pouring the burnt eggs and bacon onto a plate, Barbara quickly ran to the door again, but there was no sign of Naegi.

With a whoosh, a dark shadow fell beside her, scaring Barbara. She instinctively threw the spatula over.

Batman reached out and grabbed the spatula that flew over, looked at Barbara, and asked in a deep voice: "Where will Sheriff Gordon go?"

Batman on the rooftop had already heard what Naegi asked just now, or to be more precise, he had heard it through the eavesdropping device.

The bug was placed in the mailbox at the door, just enough to hear the sounds of people coming in and out of the house.

Although Batman at this time has tendencies to be inhuman, he still pays attention to other people's privacy.

Otherwise, the bug would have been put on Sheriff Gordon, and he could have done it.

"Are you Batman?" Barbara looked curiously at the burly man in front of her who was dressed in strange clothes. The pointed horns on his head made him look more like a big cat than a bat.

"Where will Gordon appear?" Batman repeated again because he couldn't find Gordon.

Gordon did not return to the police station. After leaving the hospital after visiting the injured, Gordon seemed to have disappeared.

He has something to do and needs to find Gordon.

"I don't know...but he might go to the beach."

As soon as Barbara finished speaking, Batman flew to the top of the building with a rope and disappeared without a trace.

"Who is this..." Barbara complained as she looked at the dark night sky.

"He's not a good person." Miao Mu's voice came from downstairs.

Barbara was so frightened that she trembled and looked down quickly.

Miao Mu squatted on the stairs below, holding a cigarette in his mouth. He waved at her, took out a lighter and lit the cigarette. Miao Mu jumped down the stairs, chanting a song to coax children:

"A good child shouldn't open the door for others. You should wait until daddy comes back. Don't open the door for anyone who knocks."

"I'm not a child!" Barbara shouted angrily.

Her impression of Gotham reached its lowest point tonight. Aren't there any normal people here?