chapter 10

Zi Liang put his hand in his unkempt hair and scratched fiercely.

"This version of Gotham City doesn't feel right. Is something wrong with the" Compass "?"

He muttered and began to tap his notebook hard, as if he were knocking on a TV that suddenly lost its signal. But in the end, he didn't shoot anything, he only sighed and put it in his pocket.

Then, Ziliang kicked the ground with his foot and let the chair slide in front of a hostage ...

After such a period of time, everyone has become clear. As long as they cooperate, the doctor in a white coat will not kill, so everyone saw the movement of Zi Liang, everyone just subconsciously flinched, and did not issue anything. Scream.

"Dude, is there smoke?" Zi Liang asked.

In front of him is a typical office worker, suit, tie, fat, Xie Ding, blue lips, gray nails, generally see such people, you ask him if he has smoke, there are eight out of ten They will say yes, and the remaining two say no, because they do n't want to give it to you.

Sure enough, the man nodded immediately, took out a pack of cigarettes, and handed the whole to Ziliang.

Zi Liang was also very kind to put the whole bag in his pocket, then lit it with his lighter and took a deep breath.

"Do you know Mr. Bruce Wayne?" He asked.

"Bruce Wayne ..." The office worker repeated it, as if searching for a gadget that hadn't been used in a long time in memory: "Ah! Of course I know, but he is dead, he died a lot. Years. "

Zi Liang's complexion suddenly became depressed, and then bitterly smoked the cigar in bitterness,

To be honest, I have been in this world for three months, and there are robberies, homicides, explosions, etc. every day. He thinks that the daily life here is like this, plus Ziliang is lazy in his own room all day. In the small hospital, he really didn't realize until now that the man named "Bruce. Wien" was dead ...

Of course, the reason why this kind of thing that should have been discovered long ago was not understood until now, because the person Ziliang did n't understand "Gotham" so much, the world he experienced was too much, there was no such thing at all. Thinking about one of these—in fact, he didn't know vaguely from his notebook until half a month ago that there was a rich man named Bruce Wayne who was actually the weirdo who called himself "Batman".

...

Time passed a little while.

Soon, a ring of telephone rang. Ziliang slipped out and came to another person, who also handed over the phone very cooperatively.

Zi Liang answered the phone: "Hello, hello."

"Hello Ziliang, I am the director of the Gotham Police Station, Jim Gordon." There was a deep male voice on the phone.

"Ah, it's really a long time to admire the big name." Zi Liang said lazily.

The words just fell!

"Bang!" A shot,

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

"Asshole! What are you doing?" Secretary Gordon was startled, and his voice seemed very angry and panicked.

Zi Liang nodded with satisfaction after recognizing the gunshots and shouts coming from the other party's microphone: "Oh, it's nothing, I just check if you are really outside."

"You ... okay, don't do this kind of thing anymore!" Gordon said in exasperation. "I have learned the general situation from Officer Hill. You are a smart person, so you should have already I understand that you ca n't escape, because you haven't killed or caused any losses so far, so as long as you surrender, I can promise to plead with you for the judge and give you the least sentence! " Sincerely, he also lowered the tone of the voice deliberately, creating an atmosphere of "this thief is reliable".

"Ah, thank you for your kindness." Zi Liang muttered: "But I don't want to get your affection, and now you have to figure it out, I'll do it here."

"Okay, you said that." Director Gordon Shen Sheng said. In fact, he is also very clear that the promises he just made will not bring about a change in the situation. In fact, as long as the robber with a little brain knows, as long as there is no hostage Bargaining chips, almost all the promises of the police are farts: "So now I have come here as you wish, and you have to show a little sincerity."

"Hahaha--" Zi Liang suddenly laughed: "It really is an expert, well, let's talk."

"I need to confirm the safety of the hostages!"

"Of course." Zi Liang said: "And I will not only tell you the safety of the hostages, I will also release the hostages directly."

"What!" Such an answer surprised the Director Gordon. For a moment, he thought he had heard it wrong.

"Yes, you heard it right, I will release the hostages, just give me a little time to prepare, and during this period, you must also ensure that you stay honest, don't violate the rules, that's it ... .So, goodbye. "Speaking of which, the call was immediately hung up.

All the guards were looked at each other by this sudden change. It seemed that they did not expect that the robbery was resolved so smoothly.

...

...

After about 5 minutes.

With a sudden creaking noise, the bank's originally closed door opened.

At the same time, everyone was slightly surprised by the sight in front of them. They saw a man kneeling inside the door, wearing a police uniform, with a paper bag for money on his head, his hands tied, and his chest hanging A sign with a number written on it: "31". There is a small line below, but because it is a bit far away, it is not clear.

"Telescope, telescope!" Director Gordon shouted.

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Gordon pressed his voice: "This is just a person, I want to make sure that all hostages are safe, and you said that you will release them!"

"I know, I know ..." Zi Liang said in an impatient tone, then suddenly raised his voice: "Okay, the one at the door, you can go!"