[Zhongyingmei] After all, I'm not a devil

after an hour.

A group of wrinkled, pathetic muggers slumped to the ground.

After hearing the familiar "bibubibu" voice, these criminals who had been traumatized both physically and mentally wept with joy. For the first time, they felt that the voice was so kind and warm.

Therefore, when they saw the policemen walking in, they rushed forward one by one.

But I have waited for you!

dear ones!

"Are they crazy?" A young policeman who had just entered the industry handcuffed the big gold chain that insisted on him, and asked his partner in a low voice.

The partner rolled his eyes at him, "Crazy, these guys have committed a lot of crimes, maybe they want to pretend to be crazy!"

"Hello, ma'am, can you come with us?" A policeman who had just finished questioning the staff came towards Coco with a complicated face.

Coco sorted out the data just obtained, and shrugged helplessly.

Gotham Police Department.

Seven or eight men in handcuffs were escorted into the police station.

After everyone glanced at it, they were not surprised, and then lowered their heads and got busy with their own affairs.

In Gotham, criminals are caught in the police station every day, and countless criminals are born.

They are used to it.

"Sit down." The little policeman ordered Da Jinlian.

"No, I won't sit down, you drive her away, or I won't say anything." Da Jinlian lowered his head tremblingly, not daring to meet Ke Ke's eyes.

The little policeman frowned, "Don't try to play any tricks! If you try to threaten witnesses here, we will charge you with one more crime!"

"I, I didn't play tricks!" Da Jinlian was extremely aggrieved, and he whispered shyly: "That, that woman is too scary, she, she is more ruthless than us! If you drive her away, I will Say anything! Recruit anything!"

The little policeman glanced at Keke. Keke was recording a statement. Under the light, her profile was as beautiful as white porcelain, flawless, with a calm expression and a natural demeanor. No matter how you looked at it, she was just a powerless beauty. ah.

The little policeman was secretly annoyed that he believed the bastard's nonsense. He slapped the table down, "Try talking nonsense again! Honestly record the statement, we have surveillance video!"

"Woooo..." Da Jinlian was so wronged that he wanted to cry.

The little policeman was disgusted, and a big man weighing more than 200 pounds huddled up and cried. The style of the painting was really beautiful.

"Ashley, come here." Director Gordon's office opened, and he showed his face through the crack of the door, beckoning to Ashley who was giving Coco a statement.

Ashley looked at Coco, said "wait a moment", and walked towards Director Gordon's office.

"Sit." Commissioner Gordon sat on the chair. He turned around, tapped the mouse with his fingers, and a video appeared on the computer.

In the video, the seemingly weak Ke Ke easily killed a group of robbers, and also questioned them deeply.

Although Ashley has already heard about the lethality of cocoa from the staff, there is a big difference between hearing and seeing.

At this moment, his jaw almost dropped to the ground.

This, this is too awesome!

"Let's watch this one more time." Director Gordon opened another video, which was yesterday's video of Ke Ke beating those two terrorists.

Ashley knelt down and called 666 after reading it.

"How do you feel?" After the video was turned off, Director Gordon crossed his hands under his chin and asked thoughtfully.

Ashley closed his mouth, he was silent for a moment, he looked out, outside Coco was holding a glass of milk, sipping contentedly, like a cute cat, but he knew it was not a cat, but a A ferocious beast not bound.

"We have no right to interfere with her." Ashley reminded Director Gordon. Although they had concerns in their hearts that this woman would become another Batman, or worse, another Joker, the current situation is that she Every action he takes is justifiable self-defense.

"I know." Director Gordon took off his glasses. He wiped them with a cloth and put them on slowly. "So, I hope you can pay attention to her."

Ashley got it.

He nodded, "I will."

Outside, the little policeman comforted the terrified big gold chain with tears in his heart. After being glared at by Ke Ke just now, this guy was like a mad cat, screaming and shouting, and wanted to run away.

The little policeman had to take the patience to appease his menstrual girlfriend to appease this [-]-pound strong man.

"Woooo, you are such a good person." Da Jinlian was very moved.

The little policeman had no disturbances in his heart, and even had a hint of wanting to die.

fuck it!Before he came to become a policeman, no one told him that he had to face this kind of weirdness!

What if he becomes impotent due to nausea!Is it considered a work-related injury?

"You can leave now." Ashley came out of the office, he smiled and said to Coco, "Thank you for your cooperation."

Coco put down the cup, "You're welcome."

Ashley watched her leave with a hunch that they would meet again in the near future.

Coco came out of the Gotham Police Station, it was raining lightly, and the drizzle was woven into a dense net, the lead gray dome could not penetrate a ray of light, the street lamps on both sides of the street emitted a faint light, and mosquitoes were buzzing around Under the street lights.

She walked down the steps, opened an umbrella, and entered the stream of people like a fish entering the sea.

A pair of big black umbrellas were opened, like mushrooms growing in the shadow of a big tree.

Looking down from the office, it is completely unclear who is who.

Coffee in hand, Gordon leaned against the window, his breath fogging the cold window.

Below, in the crowd, Ke Ke raised his head and looked into the line of sight.

The two looked at each other across the crowd.

Ke Ke laughed, mouthed "Hello", and left quickly.

Hello, Gotham.

……

Someone once said, such a sentence, to truly understand a person, then you should "be" that person.

Of course, for Coco, she has no interest in becoming a criminal. Although there are all kinds of unhappiness and unhappiness in this world, there are always reasons why you think this world is worth existing. For her, it is delicious food. If there is anything unhappy, just eat one meal. If not, then two meals. The so-called criminals, no matter what the reason, should not be forgiven.

Because what they destroy is not only the stability of society, but also tramples on the law.

If the laws of a country lack credibility and enforcement, then the country is not far from extinction.

And Gotham is such a city.

Coco was sitting in the lobby of the hotel, gnawing on a slice of toast while reading today's newspaper.

In newspapers, the figure of Batman occupies almost the entire front page of the news, with huge wings spread out, his eyes are as bright as stars in the dark night, and his eight-pack abs are clearly highlighted by the close-fitting bat suit. This is a picture that will make any woman whistling.

Of course, no one would dare to do this in public.

Except cocoa.

Sitting next to her, Bruce Wayne, who lazily spread his hands, turned his head subconsciously when he heard the whistle.

After seeing the photo that Ke Ke was looking at, he felt a little helpless in his eyes.

"Nicebody." Coco lowered her head and said.

"Huh?" Bruce Wayne was confused.

"Don't you think he's in good shape?" Coco raised his head from the newspaper, tilted his head and said.

Being praised so much in person, Bruce Wayne didn't know what expression to make. He took a sip from the coffee cup in embarrassment, and gave a vague hum.

Coco folded the newspapers, stuffed the newspapers into her backpack, and looked at Bruce Wayne with her chin propped up, "Is the sir a native of Gotham?"

"Yes." Bruce Wayne crossed his fingers. He was wearing a navy blue Armani tailor-made suit. I have to say that this suit completely showed his good figure when worn on him, with wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs. , every part of the muscles is just right, and his facial features are deep and charming, which makes him give the illusion of flirting even if he says a word casually.

"Then, could I trouble you to recommend some good restaurants in Gotham?" Coco asked, blinking her eyes.

If he met Coco in other places, Bruce Wayne would still be troubled by this question, but at the Gotham Hotel, a place where one night’s stay costs at least several thousand dollars, he is sure that the other party can afford what he recommends cafeteria.

Bruce Wayne casually mentioned a few restaurants, and then he glanced at Coco who had carefully written down the address, "Gotham is not safe, if there is nothing wrong, it's better to leave as soon as possible."

"I know, thank you." Coco put the cap on the pen.

Coco is satisfied after a day of eating.

Therefore, when she walked into the Iceberg Casino and faced with the teasing of two bear-like guards, she even had a good temper and didn't care about it.

Hannibal Lecter seems to have an in-depth knowledge of Gotham.

In the list he sent to Coco, he listed the most notorious criminals in Gotham and the most worthy of research. Among these people, Penguin is undoubtedly the easiest to contact. He is not like other Criminals are as loner as he is a criminal and a gangster.

Coco opened the coincidence box in her backpack, took out one and stuffed it into her mouth. The strong smell of wine permeated her mouth. She squinted her eyes and licked her lower lip. Luckily, wine chocolate.

"Miss, please stop." Penguin's casino is strictly managed, and when Ke Ke wanted to go to the second floor, he was surrounded by four security guards.

With chocolate in her mouth, she opened her backpack with a swipe, "Even if I carry these gold and gems with me?"

The four security guards fell silent as they looked at the gleaming jewels and gold in their backpacks.

It's not that they haven't seen rich people, but they haven't seen rich people so simple and rude.

"Please wait a moment." A security guard pressed the wireless headset, said something in a low voice, and then changed his attitude in threes and sixties, "Please follow me."

He led Ke Ke up.

The other security guards guarded the entrance to the second floor. Ke Ke's behavior just now has attracted the attention of many people.

Someone was walking towards the stairs, but was stopped by the security guard in charge.

At the identification office, the jewelry master in charge of the identification took a microscope to look at the gemstones in Cocoa’s backpack. The ruby ​​was as red as blood, and it was astonishingly beautiful. He praised: “This is a perfect ruby, believe me Me, it's worth at least $100 million."

Ke Ke crossed her arms and stared blankly at the jewel appraisers who applauded a bunch of gems. Her expression was as indifferent as if those gold gems worth more than [-] million US dollars were not hers.

In front of wealth, everyone bows and knees.

After hearing the news, the casino manager came to the identification office in person.

"Miss, are you sure that all of this will be exchanged for chips?" Mike is sure that this chick must be a big fat sheep, his eyes are so narrow that he can hardly see his eyes.

"If I didn't want to do this, then I waited here for half an hour. Could it be that I came to admire your equipment?" Coco complained.

"Of course not, I'm really sorry I asked a stupid question." Mike said respectfully.

"Then please tell me how long do I have to wait?" Coco's expression was dissatisfied.

Mike glanced at the appraisers, and after getting their hints, he said with a smile: "I'll send you the chips right away."

He called someone to get the chips, and poured a glass of champagne for Coco himself, "I wish you good luck tonight."

Swaying the champagne, a half-smile flashed across Coco's eyes, "Wish me good luck."