[Comprehensive British and American] Gotham Mayor Simulator

Scarecrow, Vivi had heard of him.

——Belongs to one of Gotham's special bad varieties that "clearly should be sentenced to death but is not dead".

It seemed that this fugitive criminal also wanted to do something. Wei Wei found that she was not surprised. Although she hoped that this guy would run out of Gotham and go to New York tomorrow, but thinking about it, it would be strange that he didn't do anything.

She looks around.

According to Weiwei's experience, activating a task is either to achieve the prerequisite, or to meet an important NPC. Here, Catwoman has been with her, but it was not activated before. Catwoman pass, Millie and Minister Hogg To be determined, but she has a way to contact them, so there is no rush—but if the important NPC who activates the mission is the green criminal with the red hood, once he gets mixed into the crowd, Weiwei will not be able to find him.

...Not necessarily, the green name is so conspicuous in the city.

Thinking of this, Weiwei jumped up from her seat and walked towards the man openly, but she only took two steps before she watched the green name in front of her turn into a red name.

Vivi: "?"

Then, a small bubble representing the emotion of [irritability] appeared above his head, put down the beer, check out and leave.

Vivi: "??"

He stood at the door, paused slightly, and suddenly changed his name from red to green again.

With the roar of the locomotive, this person disappeared into the distance when Weiwei was stunned for a moment.

A soft, boneless hand stretched out from behind Vivi, grabbing her neck: "You are also concerned about that guy? Red Hood, I heard about him recently, it is said that he wants to become the king of Gotham underground, and A group of drug dealers have been recruited."

Weiwei's complexion remained unchanged, and she leaned into Catwoman's arms, and said in a breathy voice, "Do you think drug dealers and scarecrows have anything to do with each other?"

Catwoman snorted: "Klein? Oh, that poor lunatic, if he wants to use his poison gas on a large scale, he needs at least a lot of raw materials."

"Some chemicals," Vivi said, "after Penguin falls, it will be difficult for him to buy these materials."

Penguin, the good friend of the criminals, the man after the murder, because as long as he pays enough money, he doesn't mind selling the materials for making laughing gas to the clown—although the clown may not need it.

"Millie," Vivi returned to the table and approached Millie, "Pay attention to whether there is anything unusual recently, and if you find something wrong, please notify me immediately. Serena, I'll take a step first."

Serena didn't know what to think of, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

If Vivi left, she might be able to continue to maintain her human form.

Weiwei raised her right index finger and shook it: "Contract."

Catwoman: "... Tch."

In the end, Weiwei still didn't drink the glass of orange soda. She went out to identify the direction a little bit, and then rushed to the location of Gotham University.

——At the same time, the penguin who was half asleep and half awake opened his eyes. In the dim light, he found himself led out of the nightmarish cell by the prison guards. The familiar warden stood In front of him: "What materials are used for the scarecrow's fear gas... He will definitely try to hide it when he buys the materials, but you are not an idiot."

Gotham University, as a top-ranked university in the United States, has exported various talents to various places. In the entire Gotham City, it has the top three chemical laboratories, and the other two are Wayne Enterprise Laboratory and Star Laboratory.

Asking the Penguin that there is no need to force him, and finding out that this guy is indeed hiding something, Weiwei suddenly had a flash of inspiration——

"Maybe Penguin, as a criminal, knows what criminals think, and his previous business experience actually has a lot of secrets that I didn't let him voluntarily reveal."

She manipulated the trumpet and smiled at the Penguin: "We are planning to capture the Scarecrow, and you, Mr. Penguin, provide all the clues you can and spare no effort. If it is useful, you may be able to change the cell."

Penguin: "..." Under the contract from C, can he resist?

But when I think about it carefully, I am really aggrieved-just change the cell, and the sentence will not be commuted even for a day!

When Weiwei entered the campus, the security of Gotham University can be guaranteed, but she has a teacher who is good at infiltrating, and unlocking the combination lock of the laboratory takes only a few minutes. She put away her gadgets, opened the door and entered, First cut off the monitoring temporarily, follow the clues provided by the penguin on the other side, compare the materials in his package, and then take two tubes of green liquid from the shelf.

This liquid, which has a long list of names that she can't remember, was also one of the materials Scarecrow bought from the Penguin, but according to the Penguin, because there are fewer buyers, he doesn't stock much.

Weiwei put a handful of gold coins on the shelf according to the price.

When leaving, she locked the door smoothly.

Half an hour after Weiwei left, this poor door was pushed open again without a sign. The visitor let out a "tsk" and strode to the shelf. That handful of gold coins, twisted one out of the gold coins, turned around and left.

Weiwei went to the violin with the potion and other materials provided by the Penguin.

In fact, during this period of time, Violin intentionally or unintentionally mentioned that Gotham has a new organization responsible for smuggling, but they are all small organizations with a small scale, and they are not like Penguin. There will be skirmishes.

——Penguin is in prison. As long as criminals still have needs, others will seize this need and take risks, intending to become the next Penguin. After all, there is such a big market here.

She knew that Violin was secretly paying attention to this matter, because Violin felt that she was not working hard enough and worthless, so she couldn't see "Mr. C". Relying on Mr. C's special body, he used his panels to stack up and down every day. Weiwei: "..."

...Actually, your Mr. C has been wearing women's clothing.

At 4:50 in the morning, she stepped into the "Iceberg Construction Company" with her arms sleeved.

In about half a month, this small seven-story building in the East District has undergone a major change.

It used to be a bare building full of homeless people. The glass and exposed steel were dismantled and stolen. There were no windows and railings, and people came in and out at will. Once Weiwei came here for the first time, the violin can provide her the best The good service is that sofas and coffee tables are prepared in the barely clean lobby.

Now, the walls have been repainted, and railings and windows have been installed on every floor of the building, but to save money, the upper three floors have been turned into residences for key staff, while the lower four floors are divided into conference rooms. , material warehouse, function hall, etc... According to Violin, he recently tried to cheat from the Metropolis, ah no, invited a well-known architectural designer to join the company, in addition to the work of the city hall, he can also take it Other work.

The violin is indeed rich in experience. After Weiwei lined up all the materials in front of him, he asked the secretary to find a few old people who had followed the Penguin, and then called the head of the company's security department, because the security team was still there. Part-time job of inquiring about black market news.

It also has the special style of gangsters changing jobs...

By the way, Weiwei sorted out a list of these medicines and materials, and sent them to Robin. After comparing the information between the two parties, they identified three newly-emerged small organizations. These three organizations did have these materials leaked out recently. .

But what surprised Weiwei was: "...Doesn't it include the Red Hood's subordinates?"

Violin personally put a cup of hot milk on Weiwei's table, and when he heard this, he said, "Red Hood? My people have been paying attention to him recently."

Weiwei nodded: "Tell me."

"No one knows who he is. When he came to Gotham suddenly, he quickly singled out several big drug dealers in the black market. They usually hide very deeply and would avoid being hunted by officials, but the red hood invited them. got together, and in a certain way, frightened them," Violin frowned and pondered, "Since then, this force has become a loose organization, and drug dealers have been banned from selling drugs to teenagers. You know, this This kind of business cannot be absolutely prohibited... After that, he has been rectifying the internal structure of the organization, and it is said that he shot and killed several scumbags."

Ban drug sales to teens?

The milk was steaming slightly hot, the violin was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "But, the code name Red Hood... used to be related to the clown."

"It is said that the clown fell into the chemical pool wearing a red hood, and then changed from an ordinary criminal to a clown..."

Weiwei: "Huh? Who said this?"

Violin's expression twisted for a moment, and then he said in frustration: "The clown said it himself, that lunatic, he would tell his own story when he committed a crime, all kinds of stories, no one knows which part is true... It's like no one knows what the clown's name is..."

He's such an embodiment of evil and chaos that he doesn't even need a name—his followers and ardent fans might go crazy knowing that "Joker" was once just an ordinary man!

"It's not the chemical pool and the red hood that made him like this," Vivi glanced at her phone and stood up without touching the milk, Robin sent her a message, "He's going bad just because he's going to be bad .”

If you want to blame it, blame the game planner or AI for randomly generating such a character. There will always be someone who will fight against the player and will drop gold coins and props after defeating the villain boss.

However, if you really think about the background of the game - a bad day will turn some bad guys into bad guys, but some people will not become murderers like the Joker no matter how horrible they experience.

Robin sent her a message, and they also thought of investigating the Scarecrow from the source of the material recently, but they couldn't enter the Black Gate Prison to interrogate the Penguin.

And one of those three little groups will be doing business on Gotham's abandoned subway in two hours—

Ever since the vigilantes were active in Gotham, the time for the little gangsters to trade has become more and more complicated. In order to avoid all the vigilantes, they are almost used to braving the cold wind in the early morning to get their work done quickly, and then go back to make up for it with a yawn. sleep.

Rose Manor.

Bruce is wiping down the bookshelf.

In fact, Weiwei didn't ask him to do any work. In her words, they traded fairly, as long as he finished his afternoon work, it was enough, and he didn't even need to collect roses... Weiwei raised her hand and slid across the window. The rose field fell instantly, and the flowers rose with the wind, and then appeared in various places in the manor one by one, becoming beautiful decorations.

But Bruce was used to work, especially in the middle of the night, when he was nocturnal like a bat.He always feels that he has something to do, but he can't think of it. This kind of closed life prevents him from contacting strangers, and Ye Yi, who comes occasionally, will be "driven away" as soon as the time comes. He seems Wanted to talk to Bruce, but never got a chance to explain.

What Bruce is cleaning is the bookshelf that Nightwing once flipped over—

Weiwei seldom comes to the study in the manor, and the only ones who come here are guests.

From right to left, Bruce scanned the title of the book in front of him, "Martha Gellhorn's Short Stories Collection", and the next book was "Thomas Novella". Bruce frowned slightly, and he looked to the next book the text name.

"Jason Pigg and His Socks"

"Martha, Thomas," he murmured, "Jason..."

He repeated these three names, repeating them faster and faster. On the desk behind him, a cluster of fluorescent yellow roses just received today was quietly blooming, and the light was flickering, like something... …something that breathes.