I'm the villain in Gotham

Watching Erberist disappear in front of his eyes, Bruce stood where he was and didn't speak for a while.

Until Alfred's worried voice came from the headset: "Master Bruce?"

Bruce took a deep breath and closed his eyes: "Ah Fu, don't disturb your parents, call Gordon."

His steel-blue eyes were dark and almost pure black in the darkness, and he glanced at Ferguson's body on the ground, then turned his head and walked out of the room.

"...What did you say you were going to do?"

In the police station, Gordon looked at Bruce in shock.

Bruce said, "Leave the coroner alone, I'm going to examine the body."

"What are you kidding?" Gordon looked at him as if wondering if there was something wrong with his mind, full of shock and disbelief: "How could you do this?!"

Bruce lied casually: "Don't forget that my father was a military doctor and he taught me."

"That's not okay." Gordon flatly refused: "This is something that professionals can do, professionals, do you understand what I mean?"

"Jim, you know I'm not the kind of person who messes around." Bruce looked at him: "And can you guarantee that the people under your hands will be clean?"

Ferguson's death is still a secret. Gordon brought people he trusted, including Brock and Montoya, but not including the forensic doctor.

Gordon looked at him for a while, and finally compromised: "...I'll call Harvey."

Bruce said, "Okay."

"...Ferguson is dead?!" Harvey looked at the corpse in the autopsy room in shock: "What's going on, who did it?"

Bruce frowned: "When I went in, I saw Erberist standing next to his dead body."

"He killed Ferguson, why?" Harvey was puzzled and surprised at the same time.

Bruce was silent for a moment: "...he said it wasn't him."

Harvey and Gordon looked at each other, and then both looked at Bruce: "Do you believe what he said?"

"I don't believe it, so I have to examine the corpse myself." Bruce said while putting on gloves for himself: "Uberister is indeed the most suspected, but the corpse will not lie."

Harvey stared at him for a while, then looked at Gordon again, and realized belatedly: "...that's why you called me here?"

Gordon shrugged. "Yes, prosecutor."

Harvey: "...then I want you to know that I'm just a prosecutor and my

The autopsy is not included in the duties, so don't try to pin this matter on me. "

"Of course I remember," Bruce said without raising his head, "Director Gordon personally conducted the autopsy, please come and be a witness."

Harvey: "..."

Harvey: "Okay."

He sighs and joins Gordon with arms folded as Bruce examines the body.After a while, the expressions on the faces of the two changed from helpless to stunned.

Harvey said: "...how are you so proficient in your technique, have you learned it?"

Bruce said, "My dad used to be a military doctor..."

"...don't lie to me with this trick!" Harvey said with an expression of "do you think I'm a fool?" "A military doctor would do this thing?!"

"I also read a few books." Bruce added: "Anyway, that's what happened."

Seeing that he was unwilling to say anything, Harvey and Gordon had no choice but to roll their eyes.The two watched Bruce poke around the corpse, doing various collections and samples.

It took him a long time to stand up: "I'll take these for testing, and the rest is up to you."

Harvey said: "I thought about it just now. Ferguson died in the hotel on the night of the incident at the banquet. You can't escape the responsibility anyway, unless we can find the real murderer as soon as possible."

"Don't tell me about this matter, give me a day." Bruce walked out while putting on his coat: "I think you can also see that this matter is not as simple as it seems on the surface."

Harvey rolled his eyes: "That's why I didn't go to accompany my fiancee in the middle of the night, but came here to stare at a dead body with you."

"Also, Jim," Bruce suddenly remembered something: "Send someone you trust to watch in Ferguson's hotel. I suspect someone installed a camera in Ferguson's room."

He thought back to when he had seen Erberist—it was a coincidence.

Immediately Gordon said, "I'll let Bennett go, he's good at this."

"Thanks, Harvey, Jim." Bruce nodded to the two people at the door, carrying a box of samples and evidence, and then strode away quickly.

"Okay, it's time for us to work." Gordon sighed and raised his eyebrows at Harvey: "A cup of coffee?"

"...two sugar cubes, thank you."

"It's not that particular, it's all instant, Chief Prosecutor."

……

The moonlight tonight is extremely bright, and the light silvery white falls on the top of Gotham Clock Tower, paving the way for this old building.

Pale silver light.

Erberister sat with his back to the moonlight, his face and emotions hidden in the shadows.

In the darkness, his golden eyes blinked, then closed.

He hugged his knees and sat with his head down for a while.

After a while, Erberist stood up, lowered his eyes, and his slender eyelashes concealed the emotions in his eyes.

Batman never heard his explanation.

Bruce Wayne never believed his explanations either.

The former he could understand, but the latter...he accepted it.

He should have accepted this fact a long time ago, not the present, but the past in the previous timeline.As early as that time, he should have fully understood that his background and his past actions could not be understood and accepted by the Dark Knight.

...but before tonight, he had hoped for a different Bruce.

And that was not supposed to be right.

Erberist closed his eyes and took a step forward into the void.

Then it disappeared immediately.

Sabatino was used to being picked up in the middle of the night. He keenly noticed that Erberist was not in a good mood today, so he immediately smiled: "What are your orders?"

Erberist's voice was so faint that he couldn't hear any emotions: "Find me the underground transactions of Harris Enterprises, the income that has not been disclosed on the surface, and the letters in private. All suspicious information will be found before tomorrow night. I."

Sabatino was a little embarrassed: "But our sphere of influence is only in Gotham, and the outside is not deeply involved, so I'm afraid it won't meet your requirements."

Erberist sneered: "Information dealer in Gotham, you don't have any? Sabatino, don't try to make terms with me."

"Uh..." Sabatino immediately showed a smile on his face when his thoughts were seen through. Just as he was about to say something to explain, Erberist had already disappeared in front of him.

Sabatino snorted.

……

Several years have passed since Bruce secretly opened the Batcave. The Batcave has been gradually transformed by him into a secret base. He has added a lot of things here, including various experimental equipment that is sufficient for most situations.Bruce carefully extracted the tissue solution with a test tube, placed it on a special instrument, and then handed it over to the supercomputer for scanning and analysis.

He has been working on this all night.

"It's dawn, Master Bruce." Alfred said beside him, "If you don't go out, Master Thomas and the others may find something is wrong."

"Tell 'em I'm out, ah

blessing. "Bruce stared intently: "This thing is too strange, I suspect someone is targeting us. "

"'We,'" Alfred repeated the word, "does that include Mr. Urberist?"

Bruce was silent for a moment.

After a while, he whispered, "...I hope."

That night, Bruce came to Gordon's office again.

As soon as he saw him, Harvey said immediately: "The news of the night of the banquet has already spread outside, and many reporters gathered outside the hotel to interview Ferguson."

Gordon nodded: "We can't hide it anymore, have you got any results?"

Bruce looked stern: "I detected a toxic substance in his blood, which can paralyze the respiratory muscles in a short period of time, making it look like death by suffocation, but the real cause of death is neurotoxin. After death, it is rapidly metabolized by biological reactions that have not yet completely disappeared, and if it is a little bit longer at night, our evidence will completely disappear."

"Great." Harvey clenched his fist: "This at least proves that his death has nothing to do with you. Now there are rumors of disagreement between Ferguson and you, and if you don't clarify it, your credibility will be greatly reduced. "

"No." Unexpectedly, Bruce vetoed Harvey's approach: "Let them target me. Don't tell me what I have evidence for. I hide it in a very safe place."

Gordon frowned: "Are you trying to draw out the mastermind behind the scenes?"

"Yes," Bruce said, "what's happening now is obviously aimed at me, and maybe Erberist. We don't know who the other party is, what purpose, but I have a clue, Let him think that his plan has succeeded, so that we can have a chance to catch him."

Harvey was a little tangled: "But the stock of Wayne Enterprises is expected to plummet..."

"It's okay." Bruce smiled slightly: "You know, the chairman of Wayne Enterprises is not me yet."

Harvey: "...You must have never been beaten by your father."

Bruce: "...Thanks, no."

The author has something to say: Wow, it's finally finished!

Thank you for your concern, it was an accident to eat so late today_(:з」∠)_I moved things for a day (I hope my friend won’t ask me to help her like qvq tomorrow, I’m tired these days)

感谢在2020-09-0201:24:18~2020-09-0223:52:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 Dionysus factor;

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