Chapter 262 Gotham Incident
"Welcome all journalists to this trial, and I hope you can publish everything that happens next in the newspaper.
Of course, you can also ignore my words, but I cannot guarantee what will happen next. "
Originally, Jack should have spoken the opening remarks, but he suddenly became nervous. In order to avoid embarrassment or even messing up the drama, Amber had no choice but to speak in person.
"Three gentlemen, can you tell us your identities? Also, the Judgment Conference... who is the person being judged?"
A thin man wearing glasses immediately asked.
"No need to worry sir, we will talk about it one by one."
Amber pointed at him with her finger. Although she didn't do anything, the guy who just spoke felt suffocated. "As for the identity issue, you can call us judges, oh, it means the chief judge.
His main responsibility is to deal with the criminals and villains in Gotham. In fact, everyone must already know something about this, right? That's right, all the gang members who died this month were killed by us.
As for who to try, before I answer this question, I need to let you know that just last night, all the gangster families in Gotham, including the Falcone family, have been eradicated, and now only Carmine Law is left. Ercone, and the heads of two other families.
They are the ones being judged, atoning for their past evil deeds. "
"But...what right do you have to do this?!"
Some people couldn't help but ask, and some even took out their phones and prepared to call the police.
Amber didn't stop them, but clapped her hands, and the three Carmines, who had not come in until now, walked in with gloomy expressions.
In one night, they had almost settled all the funeral arrangements.
"Rights? This doesn't need to be given by others, because we have the power to overturn the world."
Amber's arrogant words left the reporters below speechless. A thought popped up in their minds, is this guy crazy?
Carmine is a well-known figure in Gotham, so many people recognize his appearance, which makes what Amber just said a little more credible, but it is precisely because of this that it makes people feel scared. .
"Hey, is this the Gotham Police Department? A murder is taking place at the badminton hall in Burnley District... What? No time?! Are you kidding me?"
"Damn it, I shouldn't have come here!"
"This madman won't hurt us, will he?"
There was a mess below. Amber glanced at Carmine, who took out a pistol from his body knowingly, and then fired three shots upward.
When all the reporters looked over, he slowly said: "Everyone, Gotham will usher in an era that no one knows about. I wish you good luck and goodbye."
boom!
After Carmine said that, he shot himself in the head without hesitation. The other two leaders looked at Clark with great fear, and suddenly went crazy and wanted to shoot him.
But Amber was faster. While the two were turning their guns, he had already pulled the trigger twice in succession, killing them directly.
"The trial is over."
He stood up from his chair and said to the bewildered reporters: "Batman cannot protect Gotham, because fundamentally, his methods are wrong. And our arrival will completely cleanse Gotham." Dark, as Carmine said, good luck to you."
Clark and Jack followed closely behind, and walked outside together.
However, as soon as he stepped out of the gate of the badminton hall, he saw that the road was already surrounded by police cars.
"Didn't these guys say they were unavailable?"
Jack cursed under his breath. "Damn liar."
Clark did not say a word, but took a step forward. The heat rays in his eyes swept all the way, turning all these cars into scraps.
As for the police, except for one unlucky guy who had his finger cut off, the rest had already escaped immediately.
"Goodbye, gentlemen officers."
Amber wore a mask, but his contemptuous attitude could still be clearly felt.
Gordon immediately became angry, holding the gun and preparing to rush out. Fortunately, his partner next to him had quick eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed him.
"let me go!"
"You want to die without hurting us! Wasn't the scene last night big enough? Or do we have to die here to satisfy you?!"
"them…"
Gordon froze in place at his companion's words, and in the end he could only watch three figures walking away.
Batman! What on earth are you doing! ?
He decided to ask properly.
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As the badminton hall incident hit the newspapers, the entire Gotham fell into a strange panic. The gangsters were afraid that the three masked men who claimed to be judges would come to their door.
Ordinary people are also afraid of such lawless aliens, even if they do good things. But judging from the performance, many families have lost their financial resources as a result, especially those relatively formal industries that have also closed their doors with the disappearance of the gangs, which has a great impact.
For a time, the whole city was filled with resentment. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the reporters from the TV station began to visit the streets, and the last thing that appeared in the newspapers were a few big words.
"Get out of here!" Gotham doesn't need a judge! ! 》
Inside Evanston High School.
Clark is dating the girl named Mira. The two have hit a home run and are in a sweet phase.
In fact, the reason why it happened so quickly was because the recent events had caused a lot of psychological pressure on him.
Just use this way to vent.
"I really envy him!"
Jack was sitting on the basketball court, drinking Coke, and looking at Clark, who was walking toward the woods with the girl in his arms.
"You and I will find one."
Amber looked at the newspaper. His warning had an effect. What the three of them had done recently was fully reported.
But what occupies more space are the voices of “ordinary people”.
The article repeatedly emphasized the illegality of their actions and the possible serious consequences.
"Looking at the same face every day will drive me crazy, so it's okay to enter the body, but not to live."
Jack was telling his declaration nonchalantly. Seeing that Amber had been immersed in the newspaper, he couldn't help but said: "What's the point of reading this shit-like text? Clark didn't even touch it."
"Because he cares."
Amber said softly: "Clark is different from us. He obeys his parents very much, but his father is a very weird guy."
"Why is it weird?"
Jack asked confused.
“Would you risk your life to save a dog?”
Amber asked rhetorically.
"I'm not out of my mind."
Jack looked surprised, "Oh, don't say Clark's father is this kind of person."
"Unfortunately, old Kent is."
Amber hasn't said yet that the old man would rather die than let his son save him.
Only such a person can cultivate Clark's contradictory and weak character.