People in Gotham: Become a military industry leader at the beginning

“Tang Hangu is dead.”

Harvey tore at the fried chicken leg and said it slowly.

“Tang Hangu?” Gordon’s eyes lit up: “Tang Hangu of the dirty hand party? Is the news reliable? ”

“It should be reliable.” Harvey, who finished nibbling on the chicken leg, wiped his fingers with a tissue: “The police officers of the GCPD branch in Naihe Island don’t even have the ability to probe for intelligence at this point, right?” ”

“It’s hard to say.” Gordon shook his head and sighed in an emotional tone: “I know that the GCPD branch on Naihe Island is just a fig leaf for the Gotham City Government to cover up its incompetence, and I heard that they don’t even dare to mess with ordinary punks on the island, and only dare to catch some children who steal bread to make a façade.” ”

“So what are you going to do?” Harvey has a sense of foreboding, this hot-blooded detective in Gotham City will most likely want to do something again.

“I’m going to… To see is to believe. “

Half an hour later, Gordon and Harvey were driving a vintage Ford into Naiho Island in secret.

The last time he came with Shen Long to rescue Ivy, he had already learned the “simplicity” of the islanders.

This time speaking of the sky, he also plans to pay a private visit, after all, even the bear child here dares to smash the taillights of his police car with a stone.

Huh…

Harvey kicked the brakes and parked the car at the GCPD gate.

Syllable! Syllable!

The two got out of the car at the same time and closed the mud-spattered door.

It had just rained heavily on the island, and the roads were so bad that few people wanted to go out on the streets.

Although the Gotham City Government sends a construction team to the island every year for humanitarian reasons to repair the infrastructure of this old industrial area, after the exploitation of local gangsters, the already pitiful project funds can really be invested in the construction, but it is a drop in the bucket.

Tuk tuk…

Tuk tuk…

Although Gordon had already made up countless outrageous scenes before visiting the GCPD Naiho Island branch, such as police officers all gathered around playing poker, sleeping on their desks during the day, or simply sitting in a row on a small bench, eating potato chips while watching a football game.

But he meowed, during normal working hours, the door of the police station was closed, do you dare to believe it?

After knocking on the door to no avail, Gordon was so angry that he took a fire extinguisher from the trunk, aimed it at the door lock and smashed it.

Whoops…

The broken glass was scattered all over the place, and Harvey raised his foot and kicked it open, directly kicking open the closed police station door.

“Is there a gasp? Get out of one! ”

The noise Gordon and Harvey made finally worked.

The first to appear in the field of vision were two police officers, one tall and one short, the former wearing a pair of “rimless sunglasses” on his face, which should be due to staying up late deeply.

The latter, half-topless, wearing only a basketball vest and sports shorts, looked as if he had just been fished out of a wine tank, leaned on the cubicle board of the office lobby and burped, and occasionally raised the beer can in his right hand to take a sip.

Behind the two, hiding a woman with fake breasts dressed in flowery clothes, even if she was several meters away, she could smell the strong smell of inferior fragrance.

“Harvey, help me check the law, if I shoot these two wine bags and rice bags, will my superiors award me an honorary medal for an excellent cleaner.”

Obviously, Gordon, who witnessed the current situation of the police department, was as uncomfortable as being fed a handful of in his mouth.

“I don’t know about the medal, it’s certain that you were dismissed and investigated.” Harvey expressed helplessness and then complained: “But I think similar to you, I originally thought that as far as GCPD is concerned, no one knows the taste of chicken better than me, but now it seems that it is my fault.” ”

“Listen to Bichi, I’ll give you ten seconds, bring your damn perfume and bag, and get out of here as fast as you can.”

Gordon looked at the prot-breasted lady with a self-righteous look.

But he didn’t expect that instead of being afraid of Sheriff Gordon, this woman walked straight to him, and shook her body twice in defiance: “Don’t think I don’t understand the law, the Gotham City Government began to legalize special occupations as early as three years ago, but the people that the “Orange Act” applies to do not include slivers and political sticks, not to mention if you want to arrest me, you have to ask the evil woman gang first if they agree, Fuck!” ”

The promiscuous woman left a mouthful of phlegm on the ground, extended two middle fingers to Gordon and Harvey, and then twisted her big ass enough to sit a medium-sized dog out of the police station, leaving the two of them staring wide-eyed together.

Walt? As the sheriff of GCPD and the light of the right path in Gotham City, James Gordon has never been so humiliated.

But he didn’t know whether the politicians at the city hall were mentally controlled or had pig dung stuffed in their heads, and would pass the cerebral palsy proposal of the “Orange Act” with a high vote.

The bill stipulates that all unemployed women in Gotham City, as long as they are over 27 years old, can apply for a special worker license from the local government, and the origin of the “Orange Act” is also the origin of the two-orange symmetrical pattern implied on the license.

According to Gordon, the city hall issues about 3,000 licenses a year, 95% of which are controlled by gangsters, who collude with political officials and sublease licenses to women who really need them at a very high price to make a profit.

This is the unknown side of Gotham, where corruption from top to bottom makes Gordon miserable.

“Sir, why are you here?”

The tall, thin man looked at Gordon with a confused expression, and although he had never met, he knew that the star sheriff was a regular in newspapers and on television.

“When I come to my own territory, do I still need to say hello to you idiot in advance?”

Gordon was angry that as a police officer of GCPD, he actually stayed in the police station as a prostitute, which was really a bizarre operation that he could not even think of with his feet.

If this matter is known by the unscrupulous journalists outside, it will be on the front page of the Gotham Bulletin the next day, causing a dimensionality reduction blow to the GCPD’s public image, which has not easily improved.

“You two, report your position and name.” Harvey asked, pointing to the high and low duo.

“My name is…”

“Before answering a question, shout a report!” Harvey let out a thunderous roar, “Are you fucking disabled school graduates?” Stand up straight for Lao Tzu, otherwise I’ll use my fists to make you say goodbye to your damn nose bones. ”

“Report sir, GCPD Division in Naiho Island, Constable Duncan I.”

“Newspaper … Report Officer, GCPD Branch in Naiho Island, Trainee Constable, Zhu… Julia. ”

“Piggy Leah? Is this your screen name? Gordon’s face was covered with black lines, he didn’t know how this kind of person got into the police system, but he was sure of one thing, that is, the Gotham City Police Academy, definitely not stammering.