Amy Hearst is the most suitable candidate Bruce can find at present.
Judge Amy Hester, born in a civilian family, graduated from Columbia University Law School, 42 years old, infertile for life due to a car accident, adopted two daughters with her husband, and has donated money to support disabled children for many years to continue their studies.
After reading the rough information about this case, she agreed to the invitation without hesitation.
Of course there are judges in Gotham City, but it is Gotham City after all.
Amy Hester had guessed that her trial process was not going well, but she didn't expect it to be not going well from the moment she got off the plane.
On the evening of May 5, she arrived at Wayne Hotel.
5 month 30 day.
One o'clock.
Thugs disguised as food delivery workers broke into her room—
Then Batman burst out of her hotel suite bathroom, the vent above her head opened, and a little girl in a black cape jumped out, but before they could do anything, a bullet shot in from a diagonal direction, leaning against The metal ornaments hanging on the wall ejected, sending bullets into the shoulders and elbows of the mob, who fell down with a groan.
Then, GCPD officers in an ambush dragged the man out of the room.
The female judge looked at the two people in the room wordlessly. The little girl rushed out without saying hello to her. The black cloak on her side made her look like a bird with folded wings fluttering in the dark. As soon as the female judge turned her head, Batman disappeared.
Instead, Gordon, the GCPD director who walked in, greeted Judge Hester, and explained: "Batman is always like this, please change the room, this place is not safe, and the hotel will bear the cost. "
Ten past one in the morning.
Vicki White, who was riding a horse on someone's roof, finally caught the guy with the gun. She hesitated between kicking him off the motorcycle or sticking him down with a hose.
Fortunately, the man took the initiative to stop the car.
"What are you after me for?" Red Hood asked.
"Would you like to attend the hearing as a witness?"
Red Hood: "...I remember the police resumed surveillance in the mine."
"I also remember that this matter was not made public." Barbara helped to restore the monitoring, Weiwei shrugged, "So it was you who invaded the intranet? Forget it, the intrusion is not important, I just think there is More witnesses would be better, Tarr can't testify, he wants to be part of the case."
Moreover, Tal White's identity cannot be deduced, and his process of becoming a policeman is not so compliant. If the past and present life with the Owl Court are involved in the process of testifying, one big case after another, then The fun will be big.
"Then when I get off the witness stand, is the prison van from Blackgate Prison waiting for me outside?" The man in the red hood gave her a look and warned, "I'll think about it, don't chase after me."
Not long after he left, Batman descended from the sky and stood beside Weiwei——
But Weiwei felt that he wanted to squat on the head of the gargoyle in front of him, and she didn't know why he deviated from the landing point at the last moment.
"Choose not to stop him?" Batman said.
"He helped in the mine," Weiwei said, "and he also helped in the investigation of the nightclub recently. As a criminal, his drug investigation was stronger than the police... In other words, he has not been found under the hood. identity?"
After all, it is easy to arrest someone with an identity. What if the police find out that it is a scapegoat wearing a hood?
Batman's voice was hoarse: "The Joker has also used this nickname. I suspect he has some kind of connection with the Joker."
Weiwei heard what Batman meant, the clown was being locked up in [Long Silent Night], she looked back confidently: "You don't want me to study that lunatic, do you?"
Because there is no bat to play with, the clown is almost bored. Fortunately, the gargoyle observes him and will not be affected by his madness.
The fear of just a few people is not unlimited, they will gradually feel numb to death and pain, in order to save energy, Weiwei also reduced the number of gargoyle activities, and the police force is enough.
"I suggest you stay away from him." After Batman finished speaking, he disappeared into the vast night. Looking at the direction, he might be chasing the Red Hood.
Vivi knew where the Red Hood was. After all, the guy was still on the map, but she didn't tell Batman.
——Take it as repaying his favor under the mine.
Three in the morning.
Judge Amy Hester only slept for two hours, and got up again, leaning against the head of the bed to look through the documents she had read many times.
Wenxi Grand Hotel, the lawyer team hired by the defendant also stayed up all night, deliberating over and over again how they can win. This is an extremely difficult battle, which determines whether they can put the case to death. gotham city.
If this case is changed from a subordinate town in Gotham City involved in drug trafficking and trafficking, to the fact that the gang leader and his subordinates in Gotham City presided over a huge transnational drug trafficking case were solved, they would have the legal right to extradite or transfer people to other states. reason.
Those who were the masterminds were bound to be shot.
It is not a pity for them to die, but the real bosses behind it, including those who make large deals between Black Mask and Black Mask, cannot be exposed.
The lawyer already regretted taking this case, but he has no right to go back on his word. After accepting, a group of desperadoes found his team. If he fails, the cold muzzle will be on his head, and then " boom--"
—so he must win.
"Fortunately, I have enough time to prepare," he said coldly, staring at the misty night outside the window, "...and Gotham is a rotten city, no one will believe it."
Today's battle may become a battle for his fame. Batman can't control the court. The urban legend of Gotham is just a criminal who has not been caught... After the victory, the lawyer believes that, He will get more.
Five in the morning.
Jane woke up from her sleep.
The poor woman who was rescued from the mine seldom had a good night's sleep recently, partly because of pain and partly because of restlessness.
Am I really saved?Isn't this a hallucination?
At this time, she would go to the window of the living room, and through the window, stare at the statue of the gargoyle outside almost greedily. Flying, she would stare blankly at that void.
But Jane has also encountered, almost rarely, situations in which a gargoyle descends from the sky with a girl sitting on its back. She remembers the girl's green eyes, and the girl will cast a puzzled and curious glance from a distance.
Jane never went to say hello, and would hide herself until the other person left, and she also knew that this girl would take another woman by the hand into their ward, a beautiful, cold and commanding woman, who eavesdropped on the nurses. Through our discussion, we know that it is the mayor of Gotham City, and the mayor has not been in office for a long time.
Jane doesn't worry about gains and losses like other patients. She believes that the new mayor will bring justice—if the trial fails, then she, she... hugs the gargoyle's neck, buys explosives, and dies with those scum— Anyway, she has no future to speak of.
She hasn't contacted her family in Philadelphia, but she doesn't know what her future will be, dragging a weak and sick body, wasting the city's tax dollars?
She has no future to speak of.
After four years, she has seen the sun again, and the child...she didn't even name the child.
The child used to be her sustenance for survival, because she only had him, and she had nothing left, but after leaving there, she found that she was out of place... She, they, have no future to speak of.
She lay on the hospital bed, opened her eyes until dawn, waiting for the court trial at dawn.
—she will be present as a witness.
Seven o'clock in the morning.
Jim drove the car to a warehouse near the Gotham courthouse.
Of course he's not Jim Gordon, the police chief, Jim is such a bad street name, he's just a poor cab driver, his wife died in the Gotham mob bombing, so he's now a child raised alone Widower of a two-year-old son.
There were already people waiting here at the warehouse, and Jim jumped out of the car to help his friends unload things from the back of the car.
Charlie, one of his friends, is a bar owner. After being corrupted by alcohol, he finally woke up one day and decided to start exercising, participating in church prayers, and actively doing volunteer work.
Charlie's wife also died in an accident. She only went to the hospital because of a cold. The cold didn't take her life, but the clown bomb was never merciful.
Those who had lost family members to the actions of criminals came together naturally, becoming friends because of their shared experiences.
They also went to the parade, denounced the government's inaction in Charlie's bar, and cried bitterly to the priest in the church, but what's the use of it, Gotham won't get better like this, she's already too bad For a long time, I got stuck in the quagmire.
Until Ana Elek came to Gotham.
On the one hand, those in power want to gain the support of the people, but on the other hand, they think that they are stupid as pigs, and they can be deceived by making up any reason, thinking that they will never understand politics in their entire lives, even if citizens have the right to vote.
But there is indeed a group of people who will find out, who will know the name of the mayor of their city, even if she took office after the previous mayor was murdered.
Occasionally, Charlie thought of the murdered mayor, the middle-aged man whose face had become blurred, and secretly thought that he died just right when he was so drunk.
——If he hadn't died, Ms. Anna wouldn't have come either.
Ms. Anna has done so much that the townsfolk don't know if she made a deal with the devil, they just see the changes around them, the gangsters are in jail and they can't escape, the east end is better, live in the east end Don’t worry about someone coming in through the window in the middle of the night with a gun—because guns are now banned in the East District, the sanitation of the streets is much better, and the basement has been completely repaired. Charlie can smell the fragrance of roses every day when he opens the window.
It may be rare to see bats flying by at night, but Gotham City has new urban legends, such as hordes of gargoyles.
Charlie scoffed at the newspaper reports as he and Jim drank together: "They only saw how bad Gotham was... because she was that bad, so there must be nothing wrong with reporting it like that, but these stupid pigs don't know the other way around Wouldn’t it do? If it’s reported that Gotham is getting better, wouldn’t it get more attention?”
"How can those 'government mouthpieces' report such things?" Jim patted him on the shoulder. "They just think they are saying things the government 'dare not say'."
They have to do something, they will never allow this court trial to fail, and because of various rumors that have intensified recently, the court trial has attracted the attention of many forces, and even like the Penguin time, it will be broadcast in real time on the Internet.
Charlie, Jim and their small group contacted their acquaintances, and found out that Emily, a nurse who worked in Gotham Central Hospital, was in their social circle, and Emily was obviously a nurse. But having access to the mayor, she helped them connect with her "colleagues," and many more.
They don't want to march, but they have to make something that only they can do.
Nine o'clock in the morning.
The trial was still held in the Gotham Court at 30 am on the 10th, and there were not many people who could sit in the auditorium.
The reporter Jeff of "New York News" squatted at the door for a long time, convinced that the mayor herself would not come in advance, and then regretfully chose to enter the venue. This time the court hearing did not refuse to take pictures, but reporters were not allowed to ask questions or rush to answer. affect the judgment.
With the rise of the Internet, it has been squeezing the living space of traditional paper media. Although newspapers will not disappear, and neither will the profession of journalists, the timeliness of newspapers is indeed much worse than that of the Internet.
In a city like Gotham City that develops slowly, the buildings of the town still retain the Gothic style of the last century. Citizens are used to buying newspapers and reading them at home. In New York, a big city that is changing with each passing day, the survival of newspapers The space is even smaller, especially for their less international local newspapers.
That's why Jeff's boss made the decision to let him cross the city to watch the news. The reason is that the mayor of Gotham City, Anna Elek, is their New Yorker. This can also be related, can't it?
It would be nice to get some exclusive news after the trial is over.
Jeff didn't care about the outcome of the trial, he just anxiously waited for his own news.
The hour hand finally slowly pointed to ten o'clock.
The trial is about to begin.
Judge Amy Hester, born in a civilian family, graduated from Columbia University Law School, 42 years old, infertile for life due to a car accident, adopted two daughters with her husband, and has donated money to support disabled children for many years to continue their studies.
After reading the rough information about this case, she agreed to the invitation without hesitation.
Of course there are judges in Gotham City, but it is Gotham City after all.
Amy Hester had guessed that her trial process was not going well, but she didn't expect it to be not going well from the moment she got off the plane.
On the evening of May 5, she arrived at Wayne Hotel.
5 month 30 day.
One o'clock.
Thugs disguised as food delivery workers broke into her room—
Then Batman burst out of her hotel suite bathroom, the vent above her head opened, and a little girl in a black cape jumped out, but before they could do anything, a bullet shot in from a diagonal direction, leaning against The metal ornaments hanging on the wall ejected, sending bullets into the shoulders and elbows of the mob, who fell down with a groan.
Then, GCPD officers in an ambush dragged the man out of the room.
The female judge looked at the two people in the room wordlessly. The little girl rushed out without saying hello to her. The black cloak on her side made her look like a bird with folded wings fluttering in the dark. As soon as the female judge turned her head, Batman disappeared.
Instead, Gordon, the GCPD director who walked in, greeted Judge Hester, and explained: "Batman is always like this, please change the room, this place is not safe, and the hotel will bear the cost. "
Ten past one in the morning.
Vicki White, who was riding a horse on someone's roof, finally caught the guy with the gun. She hesitated between kicking him off the motorcycle or sticking him down with a hose.
Fortunately, the man took the initiative to stop the car.
"What are you after me for?" Red Hood asked.
"Would you like to attend the hearing as a witness?"
Red Hood: "...I remember the police resumed surveillance in the mine."
"I also remember that this matter was not made public." Barbara helped to restore the monitoring, Weiwei shrugged, "So it was you who invaded the intranet? Forget it, the intrusion is not important, I just think there is More witnesses would be better, Tarr can't testify, he wants to be part of the case."
Moreover, Tal White's identity cannot be deduced, and his process of becoming a policeman is not so compliant. If the past and present life with the Owl Court are involved in the process of testifying, one big case after another, then The fun will be big.
"Then when I get off the witness stand, is the prison van from Blackgate Prison waiting for me outside?" The man in the red hood gave her a look and warned, "I'll think about it, don't chase after me."
Not long after he left, Batman descended from the sky and stood beside Weiwei——
But Weiwei felt that he wanted to squat on the head of the gargoyle in front of him, and she didn't know why he deviated from the landing point at the last moment.
"Choose not to stop him?" Batman said.
"He helped in the mine," Weiwei said, "and he also helped in the investigation of the nightclub recently. As a criminal, his drug investigation was stronger than the police... In other words, he has not been found under the hood. identity?"
After all, it is easy to arrest someone with an identity. What if the police find out that it is a scapegoat wearing a hood?
Batman's voice was hoarse: "The Joker has also used this nickname. I suspect he has some kind of connection with the Joker."
Weiwei heard what Batman meant, the clown was being locked up in [Long Silent Night], she looked back confidently: "You don't want me to study that lunatic, do you?"
Because there is no bat to play with, the clown is almost bored. Fortunately, the gargoyle observes him and will not be affected by his madness.
The fear of just a few people is not unlimited, they will gradually feel numb to death and pain, in order to save energy, Weiwei also reduced the number of gargoyle activities, and the police force is enough.
"I suggest you stay away from him." After Batman finished speaking, he disappeared into the vast night. Looking at the direction, he might be chasing the Red Hood.
Vivi knew where the Red Hood was. After all, the guy was still on the map, but she didn't tell Batman.
——Take it as repaying his favor under the mine.
Three in the morning.
Judge Amy Hester only slept for two hours, and got up again, leaning against the head of the bed to look through the documents she had read many times.
Wenxi Grand Hotel, the lawyer team hired by the defendant also stayed up all night, deliberating over and over again how they can win. This is an extremely difficult battle, which determines whether they can put the case to death. gotham city.
If this case is changed from a subordinate town in Gotham City involved in drug trafficking and trafficking, to the fact that the gang leader and his subordinates in Gotham City presided over a huge transnational drug trafficking case were solved, they would have the legal right to extradite or transfer people to other states. reason.
Those who were the masterminds were bound to be shot.
It is not a pity for them to die, but the real bosses behind it, including those who make large deals between Black Mask and Black Mask, cannot be exposed.
The lawyer already regretted taking this case, but he has no right to go back on his word. After accepting, a group of desperadoes found his team. If he fails, the cold muzzle will be on his head, and then " boom--"
—so he must win.
"Fortunately, I have enough time to prepare," he said coldly, staring at the misty night outside the window, "...and Gotham is a rotten city, no one will believe it."
Today's battle may become a battle for his fame. Batman can't control the court. The urban legend of Gotham is just a criminal who has not been caught... After the victory, the lawyer believes that, He will get more.
Five in the morning.
Jane woke up from her sleep.
The poor woman who was rescued from the mine seldom had a good night's sleep recently, partly because of pain and partly because of restlessness.
Am I really saved?Isn't this a hallucination?
At this time, she would go to the window of the living room, and through the window, stare at the statue of the gargoyle outside almost greedily. Flying, she would stare blankly at that void.
But Jane has also encountered, almost rarely, situations in which a gargoyle descends from the sky with a girl sitting on its back. She remembers the girl's green eyes, and the girl will cast a puzzled and curious glance from a distance.
Jane never went to say hello, and would hide herself until the other person left, and she also knew that this girl would take another woman by the hand into their ward, a beautiful, cold and commanding woman, who eavesdropped on the nurses. Through our discussion, we know that it is the mayor of Gotham City, and the mayor has not been in office for a long time.
Jane doesn't worry about gains and losses like other patients. She believes that the new mayor will bring justice—if the trial fails, then she, she... hugs the gargoyle's neck, buys explosives, and dies with those scum— Anyway, she has no future to speak of.
She hasn't contacted her family in Philadelphia, but she doesn't know what her future will be, dragging a weak and sick body, wasting the city's tax dollars?
She has no future to speak of.
After four years, she has seen the sun again, and the child...she didn't even name the child.
The child used to be her sustenance for survival, because she only had him, and she had nothing left, but after leaving there, she found that she was out of place... She, they, have no future to speak of.
She lay on the hospital bed, opened her eyes until dawn, waiting for the court trial at dawn.
—she will be present as a witness.
Seven o'clock in the morning.
Jim drove the car to a warehouse near the Gotham courthouse.
Of course he's not Jim Gordon, the police chief, Jim is such a bad street name, he's just a poor cab driver, his wife died in the Gotham mob bombing, so he's now a child raised alone Widower of a two-year-old son.
There were already people waiting here at the warehouse, and Jim jumped out of the car to help his friends unload things from the back of the car.
Charlie, one of his friends, is a bar owner. After being corrupted by alcohol, he finally woke up one day and decided to start exercising, participating in church prayers, and actively doing volunteer work.
Charlie's wife also died in an accident. She only went to the hospital because of a cold. The cold didn't take her life, but the clown bomb was never merciful.
Those who had lost family members to the actions of criminals came together naturally, becoming friends because of their shared experiences.
They also went to the parade, denounced the government's inaction in Charlie's bar, and cried bitterly to the priest in the church, but what's the use of it, Gotham won't get better like this, she's already too bad For a long time, I got stuck in the quagmire.
Until Ana Elek came to Gotham.
On the one hand, those in power want to gain the support of the people, but on the other hand, they think that they are stupid as pigs, and they can be deceived by making up any reason, thinking that they will never understand politics in their entire lives, even if citizens have the right to vote.
But there is indeed a group of people who will find out, who will know the name of the mayor of their city, even if she took office after the previous mayor was murdered.
Occasionally, Charlie thought of the murdered mayor, the middle-aged man whose face had become blurred, and secretly thought that he died just right when he was so drunk.
——If he hadn't died, Ms. Anna wouldn't have come either.
Ms. Anna has done so much that the townsfolk don't know if she made a deal with the devil, they just see the changes around them, the gangsters are in jail and they can't escape, the east end is better, live in the east end Don’t worry about someone coming in through the window in the middle of the night with a gun—because guns are now banned in the East District, the sanitation of the streets is much better, and the basement has been completely repaired. Charlie can smell the fragrance of roses every day when he opens the window.
It may be rare to see bats flying by at night, but Gotham City has new urban legends, such as hordes of gargoyles.
Charlie scoffed at the newspaper reports as he and Jim drank together: "They only saw how bad Gotham was... because she was that bad, so there must be nothing wrong with reporting it like that, but these stupid pigs don't know the other way around Wouldn’t it do? If it’s reported that Gotham is getting better, wouldn’t it get more attention?”
"How can those 'government mouthpieces' report such things?" Jim patted him on the shoulder. "They just think they are saying things the government 'dare not say'."
They have to do something, they will never allow this court trial to fail, and because of various rumors that have intensified recently, the court trial has attracted the attention of many forces, and even like the Penguin time, it will be broadcast in real time on the Internet.
Charlie, Jim and their small group contacted their acquaintances, and found out that Emily, a nurse who worked in Gotham Central Hospital, was in their social circle, and Emily was obviously a nurse. But having access to the mayor, she helped them connect with her "colleagues," and many more.
They don't want to march, but they have to make something that only they can do.
Nine o'clock in the morning.
The trial was still held in the Gotham Court at 30 am on the 10th, and there were not many people who could sit in the auditorium.
The reporter Jeff of "New York News" squatted at the door for a long time, convinced that the mayor herself would not come in advance, and then regretfully chose to enter the venue. This time the court hearing did not refuse to take pictures, but reporters were not allowed to ask questions or rush to answer. affect the judgment.
With the rise of the Internet, it has been squeezing the living space of traditional paper media. Although newspapers will not disappear, and neither will the profession of journalists, the timeliness of newspapers is indeed much worse than that of the Internet.
In a city like Gotham City that develops slowly, the buildings of the town still retain the Gothic style of the last century. Citizens are used to buying newspapers and reading them at home. In New York, a big city that is changing with each passing day, the survival of newspapers The space is even smaller, especially for their less international local newspapers.
That's why Jeff's boss made the decision to let him cross the city to watch the news. The reason is that the mayor of Gotham City, Anna Elek, is their New Yorker. This can also be related, can't it?
It would be nice to get some exclusive news after the trial is over.
Jeff didn't care about the outcome of the trial, he just anxiously waited for his own news.
The hour hand finally slowly pointed to ten o'clock.
The trial is about to begin.
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