[Zhongyingmei] Vampires also want to fall in love

When Warlock arrived at the scene, the explosion had long since ended. Police officers cordoned off the explosion area. Firefighters were putting out the fire caused by the explosion. Rescuers had rushed into the explosion area several times, trying to find survivors.

The explosions mainly occurred in the west of the slum area, which is the central area of ​​protest against the reconstruction of the slum area. The explosions caused by the shooters here are a deterrent and threat to the protesters, and even a provocation to the city government.

Those who were not affected by the explosion and those who were slightly injured and had been bandaged surrounded the police station and the city hall. The original noise gradually became quiet, and these people just watched quietly, with tears and pain in their eyes. , sad and desperate, waiting for Warlock to give them an answer.

Gordon came to Warlock with a serious face, and said in a low voice: "This explosion was intentional, and most of the monitoring here was destroyed. According to the remaining surveillance videos, on-site investigations, and eyewitness statements, it can be judged that The explosion was carefully planned."

Warlock looked up at the still burning building and asked, "How are the casualties?"

"The explosion spread to three blocks, and the on-site investigation found five explosion sites. According to statistics, 37 people were killed, 92 people were seriously injured, and at least 500 people were slightly injured. The number of missing people is still counting."

"The strange thing is that the five explosion points were not detonated at the same time, and the middle explosion point was different from the other four. The conclusion drawn from the on-site sampling is that the amount of explosives in the middle and the scale of the impact are not large. And according to the investigation, The house is surrounded by unfinished buildings, usually no one lives in it, but this afternoon the gangsters here specially sent people to prevent people from entering."

"The real casualties and losses were caused by the other four explosives. It is still impossible to confirm whether a group of people committed the crime."

"It's not a group of people who committed the crime." A deep voice came from Gordon's communicator, it was Batman's voice.

Gordon suddenly became nervous, subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover the communicator, and glanced nervously at Warlock, trying to cover up the incident.

"Don't be nervous. I have admired Batman for a long time. If he can really help us, that would be great." Warlock first comforted Gordon, and pulled the communicator from Gordon's hand.

"Hello, Mr. Batman, I think I have to thank you for your parents who saved me before." Warlock's voice was steady, as if he was really talking to Batman for the first time, "I know you Gotham has done a lot, and I didn't expect our first communication to be online."

"Now is not the time to be polite, Your Excellency the Mayor." Batman interrupted Warlock's official words. Does he know how deep Warlock Dowling's polite words are, and Warlock can be polite with Bruce Wayne for a whole night Not to mention the point.

Batman sat in the Batmobile and observed Warlock and Gordon through the video camera of the police car. He wanted to explain something to Gordon when no one was paying attention, but there were too many people at the scene. Surrounded with Gordon, it's not easy for Batman to show up.

"Oh yes, there are more important things to do now. Do you have any information to tell us?" Warlock looked around subconsciously with some regret in his voice, his eyes lingering on the police car for a moment , turned away again.

Warlock's eyes paused for a short while, but he seemed to meet Batman through the video recorder. Batman had a feeling that Warlock had found him.His eyes darkened slightly, Batman's lips were tightly pursed, and his entire face was plunged into shadows.

"The owner of the house at the center of the explosion is Joyce Orlando. This was her name before marriage. Her name after marriage is Joyce Falconel."

"Joyce Orlando is number one on the death list, but just look it up and you will find that the Falconel family held a welcome party tonight, and the protagonist of the welcome party is Joyce Falconel."

Batman was extremely depressed when he revealed his information. This welcome party showed the importance of Joyce in the heart of old Falconel. It is not so much to welcome Joyce's return, but to say that it is a greeting to the whole brother. Tan □□ announced the emergence of a new heir.

Warlock was slightly distracted when he heard Joyce's name. What he subconsciously thought was not what kind of waves Joyce's return to the Falkenell family would bring to Gotham's underground kingdom, but that Bruce would be sad when he knew this.

Gordon didn't think as much as Warlock thought. Seeing that Warlock didn't speak, he took a step forward and asked, "So this explosion was caused by the Falkenells' family trying to get rid of the golden cicada's shell?"

"..." Batman was just silent.

He knew that Gordon was a little straight when thinking about problems, but that didn't mean that Gordon couldn't think of deeper things. He needed to give him time, and Gordon would be able to reflect in a while.

"It should be Ms. Joyce who arranged the bomb in her room and drove the irrelevant people out of the explosion area. But she didn't expect that someone had arranged bombs nearby and detonated them one after another, trying to blame her for the explosion."

Warlock rubbed the top of the cane, showing a shallow smile: "James, it seems that your task is much easier."

Gordon looked at Warlock with question marks all over his head. The communicator clicked and cut off the communication. The signal of the team still searching and rescue finally connected. He hurriedly reported the situation to Gordon.

"The situation has basically stabilized." Gordon wiped the sweat from his head, his gray hair looked a little sparse under the light of the rescue vehicle, "What did you mean when you said the task was light?"

"Ms. Joyce is not a simple character. She returned to Falconel as the heir of the old Falconel. She needs to stand up. It is necessary to solve the guy who framed her, otherwise her reputation will be damaged. would be attacked by hostile competitors."

"I think, if there are no accidents, the identity of the person who set up the situation will be on your desk tomorrow." Warlock patted Gordon on the shoulder. This righteous sheriff can get a credit without any effort. It's definitely good for his and Harvey's plans.

Gordon had mixed feelings in his heart. He knew that what Warlock said was right, he couldn't stop it, and he couldn't refuse it, which didn't hinder his inner discomfort.He doesn't deny that he used a lot of injustice to uphold justice in Gotham, but he has already drawn a clear line with those "dark friends" in the past, and now he wants to join forces with the Communist Party to make him feel that he has done nothing.

Warlock couldn't control Gordon's awkwardness, his ears moved slightly, as if he heard the familiar roar of a sports car.

The silver-gray sports car driven by Bruce stopped outside the cordon like a bolt of lightning.Ignoring the police to stop him, Bruce jumped directly into the blast zone and walked towards Warlock and Gordon.

His clothes were messy, his shirt had obvious folds, his tie was tied crookedly and didn't match his coat at all, it looked like he took off his unwashed clothes with his gloves, took a tie and ran over.

"Worok, I heard that there was an explosion in the slum area. Is the situation here okay?" Bruce's voice was still a little sleepy, and a few hairs were randomly curled up, blown by the wind. Stop swinging.

Warlock sighed softly, not daring to look into Bruce's eyes, he didn't know what to say to Bruce.Bruce trusted Ms. Joyce so much, and never doubted Ms. Joyce's identity. Not long after she vaguely felt her identity, Ms. Joyce fled to death. What would Bruce think?

Seeing Warlock look away, Gordon briefly talked to Bruce about the loss of the explosion, and confirmed that Warlock acquiesced in telling Bruce about the matter before he started talking.

Bruce had read the report in the Batcave, and he knew more details than Gordon, but he couldn't show it.

Facing Warlock's worried eyes, Bruce smiled sadly and said, "It's such a pity."

Silence hovered between the three of them, but the originally silent Gotham people were no longer silent.

Before they could get an explanation, a man came to the front and said loudly, "We need an explanation!"

"Confession!" "Confession!"

At first, it was only a few people shouting, and then the passion and indignation infected more people, and the shouts formed waves and rushed towards the cordon.From the way they looked, if Warlock couldn't give them an explanation, they were about to storm the cordon.

Gordon suddenly became nervous. There were too many people around the scene. If casualties and stampedes were really caused, the situation would be more complicated.

Warlock pushed Gordon away, stood in front of the leader, and said, "We have found out that this explosion was deliberately planned by someone. I assure you that the Gotham Police Department will find out the truth as soon as possible and give everyone an explanation." .”

"It takes time to investigate the case. We can't bring out the criminals immediately. I hope everyone calms down and waits patiently, and don't be encouraged by those who want to."

"Anyone who has relevant clues can contact the Gotham Police Department, and the city government will reward those who submit clues based on the validity of the clues."

Warlock's voice was not loud enough to be heard clearly by those in front.When he spoke, the noisy people quieted down unanimously, and the people who came into Warlock's eyes forcibly calmed down, and turned their heads to convey Warlock's meaning to the past.

Gordon should have come forward to appease the people. After Warlock came forward, Gordon breathed a sigh of relief.He's good at motivating people, but he's always been terrible at soothing people.

"Good job." Bruce touched Warlock with his shoulder, "How did you think of using the locals to find clues?"

"Actually, I don't really want to get any important information from them." Warlock responded to him in a low voice, "I just want to calm them down. People in the slums are short of money. If I give them money, they will stand up. Thinking about problems from our perspective can solve many problems.”

"Problems that can be solved with money are not problems." Bruce nodded in agreement.

"The post-disaster reconstruction department in Gotham will deal with the follow-up matters, and it is useless for me to stay here." Warlock turned and explained to Gordon, "Remember to submit a report after the matter here is over, and there will be another meeting in tomorrow's meeting." dispute."

Bruce pouted when he thought of the news from the city hall these days.People from the Nelson Group have shed a lot of blood for the land in the slums, and bought a lot of media. Many people are confused by the beautiful vision of the Nelson Group. People who support Nelson are more supportive than those who support Wayne. There are many people.

"Be careful!" Warlock sensed a powerful malice, and before he could avoid it, a warm body covered him, directly pressing him to the ground.

All that was left to Warlock were Bruce's gentle and clear blue eyes, and the familiar smell of blood rushing into his nostrils and exploding fireworks in his mind.

The author says:

★Happy Children's Day!I want a lot of comments and battery life (paralyzed into cakes