chapter 38

As expected by all the citizens of Gotham, this night is destined to be an extraordinary night ... even for this city of sin, it is still extraordinary.

A large number of police cars galloped across the street. The siren had stretched into an indistinguishable long whistle. In the sky, the helicopter drove through the sky with a huge roar, and the entire Gotham seemed to be happy ... With ...

Commissioner Jim Gordon was sitting in a police car, his brain was roaring wildly, it was an unbearable tinnitus, his brain was buzzing, but he still couldn't hear any words, just like There is a cage in his consciousness, trapping a demon ...

He tapped his head in exasperation, then poured out two more pills and swallowed it.

Tonight ... is a war belonging to Gotham City. If the Arkham Asylum is captured, it means that the city 's fortress for imprisonment will become a joke overnight, which means that Gotham will once again be reduced to that unconstrained The city ... is like it was many years ago.

This is something he cannot allow ...

Over the years, Gordon changed the law and ignored the trial process. In politics, he used various methods that he once sniffed at, abolished the right to parole, expanded the Arkham Asylum, and suppressed the prisoners inside in a nearly inhuman way ... .. all for the city.

And because of this, Gotham City is much better than ever.

Batman died for eight years. In these eight years, Jim Gordon used this method to accomplish what Batman has never done. So ... he could not tolerate anyone to torch all of this.

As for how the Arkham Asylum was captured? What is it like in the Arkham Mad House? In fact, Director Gordon no longer cares, he only knows that all this must be because of the guy named Ziliang ...

"I'm going to kill him!" Gordon said lightly, then stepped on the accelerator more violently, crossed several police cars, and rushed into the highway on the outskirts of Gotham.

Ten minutes later, in front of the gate of Arkham Asylum, Gordon stepped off the police car.

However, there is no other gate here ... Even the wall is gone, there is only one ruin and gravel in the sight. Under the moonlight, the dust seems to be flying up and down, inside the wall, the prison area The building is as quiet as usual.

"Tell Mr. Copot, they are coming!" A man in prison uniform stood upstairs from his cell and shouted, holding the intercom snatched from the guard. At this moment, the entire Arkham Asylum has been completely controlled by the "Roman Empire" gangsters and the prisoners under Cobot.

...

...

The door of the warden's office was pushed open again, and Mr. Cobot came out. He was a gentleman who took a handkerchief handed over by a prisoner and wiped the blood on his hand.

To be honest, over the years, the warden Quincy Sharp has treated him well, so the Penguin did not kill him, but ... maybe Quincy Sharp himself hoped he could give Be happy yourself.

who cares.

"Have those bastard policemen rushed over?" He asked lightly, and then walked forward.

With open arms, a prisoner hurried over and put on a tuxedo.

A few more steps forward, someone in the crowd handed over an umbrella.

He elegantly took a bowler hat, put it on his head, and took out a pair of monocles with long chains from the pocket of the tuxedo. .

These things, which were confiscated when he entered prison many years ago, have been stored in the warehouse of the lunatic asylum for a long time, and now he finally put them on again.

By the time Mr. Cobot walked out of the crowd, he had returned to the "penguin man" who was once in the city of Gotham, holding a huge power, elegant, gentleman, prestigious, and chunky.

"Are you Parker?" He asked, holding a cigar, looking at a 20-something boy in front of him.

Parker nodded. In fact, if he had seen this man who could be as famous as Mr. Falkenner in the past, it would be incoherent.

But now the little bastard Parker ... is no longer the past, after all, for a person who came out of Ziliang's small clinic and was instilled in the old Joey with a pig feeding experience, I saw a brother Tan Cheng 's gangster legend is nothing new.

"Oh, I'm Parker." He was a little tired, and all just responded faintly.

The penguin smiled, the monolithic mirror reflected a white light, covering the glimmer of appreciation in his eyes.

"Well, young man ..." The penguin man held the umbrella in his hands and stood in front of him: "Although I may be old, but ... don't try to grab all the limelight tonight. go."

Parker didn't even know what kind of character he would grow into after tonight. He just smiled awkwardly and turned to open the door at the end of the corridor.

"Then ... carnival."

...

At the same time, on a large platform southwest of Arkham Asylum, Zi Liang climbed up the ladder.

This is the top floor of the most marginal cell. There are no buildings around it. The night wind is very strong. His hair, which is already messy, is blowing like wild grass dancing wildly in the wind.

He took out a pack of cigarettes in his pocket and wanted to smoke one, but unfortunately, it was already empty ... Zi Liang sighed depressively, let go of his hand, and let the night wind will It blows to the sky.

"Hi, take your hand!" Old Joey's voice came.

Zi Liang came to the edge of the platform and took the hard work of Harry Quinn. Years of freezing and hypnosis have made this good girl's body extremely weak. I think it will definitely wake up in the first half of the year.

Old Joey finally crawled up and shouted: "Whooh-why come so high, you know I like staying on the ground."

"It's a little further away from the battlefield. We two are shot now but we will die." Zi Liang said helplessly.

"Battlefield?" Old Joey wondered.

The voice just fell ... "Bang!"

There was a gunshot in the distance, which kicked off the revelry, and then, one after another, the gunshots came one after another, and then became one after another. Out of the night, the roaring loud noise also joined the movement drawn by the guns and bullets.

"Well ... it seems that no matter what era of human beings, they like to kill and kill." Old Joey sat on the ground with a very low butt and looked at the fire in the distance ... It's estimated that I'm thinking about it. If I finish playing, should I go down and find out if there is any suitable feed ...

"Of course, conflicts between human beings are inevitable no matter what age, from the oldest because of food, to the territory, hundreds of years ago because of faith, and now it has evolved to compete for resources. I can find a reason to do it. In fact, everything is an excuse. I feel that they are habitually thinking that as long as it is not their own, it is not valuable, even if it is life. "

Zi Liang seemed to be very unhappy because he didn't smoke. He was nagging like an old lady, and then walked to a searchlight, turning it around and facing the sky.

Immediately after, he took out a black cloth from his pocket, and he did not know when he was coming to which prisoner.

Anyway, he spread this piece of cloth on the searchlight and fiddled with it back and forth ...

Finally, above the sky, a shadow appeared in the middle of the light spot.

It looks ... like a bat that paddled across the sky ...