Chapter 132
Cyber drove around the streets and alleys of Gotham. Yesterday he specially waited at the gate of Prison Sect, followed Todd to go home, and asked other people where they were hiding. Todd was a courage. After Cyber inserted the second hand into his palm, he said everything he knew, just for quick death.
Albert is the second unlucky man, he also said everything he knew before he died.
Cyber was not in a hurry to kill them all. After Professor Charles "come", Cyber focused most of his energy on regulating his emotions. Before, he really didn’t find out. In the case of rapid ups and downs, an impulse originating in the body will prompt these emotions to be mobilized at a crazy speed.
The wild instinct derived from Sabretooth is invading him a little bit, but frankly speaking, he is not panicked, because Cyber thinks that if you can take this opportunity to get a complete Beast perception, it is also a very worthwhile thing. , Generally speaking, very few Mutants can achieve secondary mutation, but their own ability will gradually improve with some things. This is a crisis, but it is also an opportunity.
"Pa"
The car window was rolled down, and Cyber, wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses, threw a banknote and said to the hot dog vendor on the street,
"Four hot dogs, the others are your tips, hurry up, I'm in a hurry."
While waiting for his lunch, Cyber turned his head and glanced casually and saw the TV screen in the clothing store facing the street , Where the news was interrupted, and a new arrest warrant appeared there.
The eyes under Cyber's sunglasses shrank sharply. The arrest warrant was plain and unremarkable, but the photo above was very familiar. It was him.
It seems that Director Gordon is also starting to act. He is warning Cyber in this way, and is also trying to grasp Cyber's whereabouts. It is not difficult to guess its purpose, nothing more than to prevent Cyber from continuing to kill the gang leaders.
The old policeman is not trying to get along with the gang. It's just that any policeman with a conscience can't allow a serial murderer to roam around the city.
"Thank you"
Cyber reached for his hot dog bag, he thought for a while, took off his sunglasses, looked at the vendor, "Hey, do you know me?"
The hawker glanced at him, shook the head, Cyber pointed behind the hawker, and whispered,
"I'm a wanted criminal, you see me, call me Call the police, you can get a bounty, how good."
Some hawkers lose one's head out of fear's shook the head. He packed up his things and planned to leave, but Cyber raised another. With a pistol in his hand, he put on his sunglasses again, sprinkled a handful of banknotes, and lowered his voice.
"Call the police! Just say you saw me at Pier 14!"
Thirty minutes later, Gordon received a call. Seven police officers who acted without authorization were stripped naked and hung on the pier. The perpetrators didn’t want their lives, but they called reporters who were afraid of the world. And left a note saying, "This won’t be the first time."
"Damn! Didn’t I inform you?"
Gordon grabbed the phone and spoke to the dock The sub-director of the district police station scolded,
"Find the whereabouts of that person, don’t act in a hurry, report it to me first! Look at the good things you have done. Now the whole city knows that our police have been stripped. When the pig hangs up, you lose all the face of Gotham Police Station!"
"This time is our lack of preparation, Chief, next time, I will apply for reloading police support!"
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The sub-director over there was still gnashing teeth trying to find a place, but Gordon was so angry that he almost fainted again. He hated fiercely's cursed,
"I don’t feel embarrassed enough. Suspend all actions against Cyber Hawk! Wait for the notice from the General Administration! If you let me know that you are acting privately, you can roll down from that position!"
On the chair, now Gotham's wind has been brought up. The clues found last night were once again sold to reporters by the ghost in the police station. Now most of Gotham knows that there is a madman who intends to mourn at today's police chief. The Mayor of Nestor was assassinated at the meeting.
This has undoubtedly made Gordon’s pressure become very great. He is in a very bad situation now. Whether facing Cyber or Joker, he has a kind of extreme frustration, and this frustration Feeling reached the highest inadvertently when it was connected to the inside of the infiltrated police station.
While Gordon changed into the clothes for today’s memorial service, he suddenly realized a problem.
When you are surrounded by undercover opponents and you have no idea who you should trust, the first thing you need to do is to no longer bring this group of pig teammates to victory.. .But the farther away from them, the better.
"Chief Gordon, it's time for us to leave for Lauber's memorial service!"
Ramirez knocked on the door of Gordon's office, awakening the latter from his thoughts.
The director is definitely not a fool. After realizing this, Gordon’s irritability immediately calmed down. When he couldn’t find a way, everything seemed so difficult, but once a way was found , Even if it is just an idea, everything seems to have a solution.
Gordon stood in front of the full-length mirror, tied his tie, put it upright, and then took off his black-rimmed glasses, rubbed his eyes, and put the glasses back on, He still doesn't have a feasible method in his mind, but he knows what the first task is now...
Confidentiality! No matter what you do, keep it secret!
It's better to be known only by him.
"clang ”
Gordon opened the door of the office and saw the colleagues who stood up from their seats, with black straps on their left arms. A heavy condolence rose in the office. Regardless of what Lauber's evaluation was during his lifetime, he was always an old policeman, but he died in a game like a joke.
Who can be willing?
The most important thing is, if you can’t catch that bastard, will you be the next one?
If it were the original Gordon, he might inspire everyone to share the same hatred, but now, Gordon just took a casual look, nodded,
"Let’s go."
This indifferent attitude makes those who are familiar with Gordon a little puzzled, but it is understandable that Gordon is in a bad mood because of the bad things that happened frequently in the past few days.
"Gordon... wait a minute."
The other sheriff whispered to Gordon when everyone else was walking out, and the two were facing each other. After a glance, I walked to the water dispenser of the empty police station,
"Liu’s detention period is approaching. If the case does not progress further, we can only sue Liu alone."
Sergeant Smith looked sad, "And after knowing Joker's actions, Liu also became uncooperative."
Gordon was silent for a moment and said to Smith,
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"Is the case impossible to proceed?"
Smith was very tired and irritable holding his hair,
"Now everyone in the city knows that Robert is dead. , The judge who tried the case was also attacked by a bomb. In Joker alone, we have lost 4 policemen. They are all scared. No one will interfere with this matter. Gordon, this matter is going bad! "
"Where is Harvey?"
Gordon asked, Smith showed a mocking smile,
"Harvey Dent did not go to work today, if he Smart enough to escape a fatal threat with the help of Batman's. He is now on his way to other cities or even other countries."
"peng"
of the police station The door was pushed open, and Harvey strode in. He looked at Gordon and Smith.
"Where is Liu? Judge Celiro is back, and she is willing to continue the trial!"
>Gordon glanced at him, then at Smith, the latter coughed a little embarrassingly,
"Come with me."
Three people are on the police I saw Liu in the basement of the bureau. He was enjoying the most "high level" treatment. The temporary cage was equipped with 4 locks and belonged to 4 different sheriffs. No one could rescue him here.
"Mister Liu, you have to continue to participate in this case, and you have to testify in court!"
Harvey stood outside the cage and said loudly to Liu, "Don’t forget us Agreement between them."
"I'm not going!"
Liu has been detained for a week. He felt that his clothes were going to be rotten, and he refused.
"You can't protect me at all, you can't even protect yourself!"
"Then count how long you should stay in prison..."
Harvey sneered with his hips akimbo, "I believe that the only six gang leaders left in this city have 1W reasons to send you to hell, as long as you dare to go to prison."
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"Squeak"
The friction between the tire and the ground Letting the car park on the side of the road, Cyber didn't get out of the car. He rolled down the window and opened the snacks he bought at the snack bar. While eating, he looked at the memorial service that was being held in front of him.
The 300 police representatives elected from the various branches of Gotham dressed in the most solemn costumes, wearing white gloves, and playing heavy mourning with a Scottish accordion. They patted in a square and walked in silence. In the neighborhood where Lauber lived before his death, an unimaginable heavy breath rose and fell here.
Cyber's eyes did not stop on these eye-catching policemen, nor did they stop on the surrounding people or even the tearful citizens. Under the sunglasses, his eyes quickly beat, and a series of messages appeared. In my mind.
On the roof of the upper left building, four heavily armed police officers armed with automatic weapons scanned the audience, 150 meters to the right hand side, on the 7th floor, two snipers were closely observing the opposite house, 70 meters behind At this point, the fully armed policemen pulled up the cordon. Around the mayor and dignitaries, a group of plainclothes policemen were personally protecting them, and there were mounted police in the alleys on both sides of the road.
This arrangement seems to be foolproof to others, as long as Joker arrives, he basically can't run away.
But for professionals like Cyber, there are simply too many loopholes. He took a bite of the hot dog and looked around the densely packed window on the left hand side. Soon, he saw a curtain. In the half-pull position, if you set up a gun from that place, you can bring the mayor who is about to give a speech into the sight range at the place where it is least likely to be hit.
That is a wonderful sniper spot.
But Cyber did nothing. He just leaned back on the chair and stuffed the last bit of hot dog into his mouth. He squinted his eyes and planned to watch a good show.
"What does this have to do with me..."
He turned on the car radio and hummed with gentle light music. Only the remaining 6 gangsters have Four of them fled back to prison in panic. Only the two chiefs, Maroni and Wuertz, were still hiding in their large number of hiding places. Cyber intelligence was insufficient and he could not find them.
But he knows who can find it, so he is not in a hurry.
But just a few minutes later, Cyber saw a familiar silhouette walking forward. He was frowned, thought for a few seconds, and finally twisted the door handle gently, and walked past that silhouette. In this car, he suddenly extended the hand, covered her nose and mouth, and dragged her into the car.
The whole process was in one go. There was no more than 3 seconds. A sniper holding a telescope seemed to notice this little movement, but when he moved the telescope over, he didn’t see anything. .
The Mayor of Nestor, who also wore a black dress and a black cloth strip on his arm, walked onto the stage, accompanied by Gordon, after the mourning and joy, his face was full of mourning. He looked at the policemen and citizens below, he took a deep breath and said loudly,
"Chief Lauber was a responsible policeman when he was alive. I have known him for more than 10 years. He is worthy A trusted friend is also an enviable father. I, like everyone else, have the deepest grief for this heavy news."
The mayor’s emotional voice is aided by the microphone. It spread throughout the venue, and in the Cyber's car, he was calmly helping the lady beside him buckle the seat belt, played with the dagger in his hand, and said playfully,
"You shouldn’t be here. ..."