Chapter 93 The Will to Carry Out the Truth

The latest website: The crazy night just passed, a Gotham riot that was crazy for all the people also fell silent with the arrival of the day, and the crazy night consumed their energy. On this night, there were casualties and beneficiaries, but more of them were those people who were in panic all day long. They could only stay at home, with their doors closed, hugging each other with their families, listening to the night outside. The unstoppable shouting and killing could not sleep until daytime.

And Gotham during the day is as quiet as a dead city, except for the train that has been running in the city 24 hours a day. And in this dead and silent Gotham City, a figure also came to the house of Deputy Gotham Police Chief Foley who was forced to retire. They are armed, but all the Gotham police are in a group, and no one can provoke them, even Penguin.

This figure just stood in front of the deputy director's house and knocked lightly a few times. Soon, behind the door, there was the sound of a bullet being loaded.

"Listen, I don't care who you are or what you're doing here, get the hell out of here, or I'll blow you into a rotten mess!"

Faced with this substantial threat, the figure standing in front of the door also smiled a bit, and then said: "Why, have you forgotten how to be a policeman after taking off your uniform? Before confirming whether the gangsters are lethal Shooting before a weapon is a violation of police regulations, Foley Pete—"

After the words were finished, the deputy director behind the door was also stunned. After a while, he said: "Wait, why does this voice sound so similar to Gordon, you go to the kitchen and stay."

As he said that, footsteps came from behind the door. At the same time, the locked door opened, and a shotgun protruded from the door first. At the same time, the door opened suddenly, giving the visitor no time to respond. The gun also retreated, and aimed at the uninvited guest in front of him from a distance of two meters. Then, the Deputy Chief of the Gotham Police Department was also frightened by the uninvited guest who came to the door.

"James Gordon?! Really you?!"

For a long time, in the home of the deputy chief of the Gotham Police Department, the deputy chief named Foley sat on the sofa and looked at Gordon in front of him, feeling a little bit sad and emotional.

"Honestly, Gordon, I thought you were dead. You know, you didn't come out in the Arkham Asylum fire before, and that fire burned all night. It's okay to find your body understandable."

"Yeah, I thought I was dead too. Really, I was infected with the virus first, and then there was a fire. I was stupid for surviving. Then when I woke up, the whole Gotham became me. I don't know, what's wrong with you, Foley."

"Times have changed,

Gordon. "

Facing the inquiry from his old colleague, the embarrassing deputy director just paused and said such a sentence. Then, drinking the coffee in his cup, he didn't know what to say for a while, and Gordon, who appeared in front of Deputy Director Foley's door, also understood the hidden meaning of Deputy Director Foley's words that times have changed .

"They threatened the government, the military, and even those superheroes. As for us, we are just a group of policemen, the most we have are shotguns, and they have weapons from the military industry department of Wayne Enterprises as logistics, and even more The important thing is that we have lost the reason to do this, Gordon, don't do stupid things, let's do it, we police are in a group, they dare not touch us, just wait for rescue."

Although the deputy director Foley was very happy to see his old friend come back to life, he is not stupid. He knows his insistence on justice as the director. When he woke up and saw Gotham turned upside down, and the police who were the defense line of order in Gotham, he knew better than anyone what Gordon was going to do when he came to the door. It was because he was clear that he blocked what Gordon was going to say in advance.

Directly stating the gap in the level of weapons, these policemen have no reason to insist on implementing and upholding justice. Don't let yourself and others make this unnecessary sacrifice.

Regarding what his old friend said, Gordon was also silent, and it took him a long time before he opened his mouth to speak.

"It's a good reason, Foley, remember 30 years ago, there was no Batman back then, and Roman Falcone stepped back, and we patrolled the streets in police uniforms, and everyone passed by All the criminals who passed by wanted to shoot us in the back, why didn't you tell me that at that time;

20 years ago, when Batman was coming out, the whole of Gotham was basically gangsters, we had pistols, they had rifles, we had semi-automatics, they had automatics, we had body armor and they had Using RPG, at that time, you also did not tell me so;

And now, when Gotham is dark again, you tell me, give up, we can't win, when did you become like this, Foley, you made so many excuses for yourself. "

"It's not an excuse, it's the truth! Gordon, look around, the people in this city are crazy, they're worse than anything we've ever been through. What's the point of us doing this, They won't be grateful to us, and Bain and the others have special medicines in their hands, which are enough to suppress the virus. No one wants to feel the pain of being tortured by the virus. I'm sorry, Gordon, but I let You are disappointed."

In the end, the deputy director's voice became a little louder, and on the other side of the kitchen, Gordon also saw his old friend's child sticking his head out, looking at Gordon and his father with puzzled eyes, I can understand why my father lost his composure like this. And Foley's wife came and took the little boy upstairs, leaving room for Gordon and Foley.

After smiling at the boy with puzzled eyes, Gordon looked at the colleague who lowered his head and dared not look at him, and said again.

"Foley, do you remember the question I asked you when I was partnering with you?"

Deputy Director Foley was taken aback for a moment, and recalled the question that Gordon, who was already an old police detective at the time, asked himself, [Why do you want to be a policeman, why do you want to pursue the truth? In the city of Gotham, even if you find Knowing the truth doesn't mean you can bring the criminal to justice! 】Gordon's words also reminded Deputy Director Foley of how he answered when he was young. Similarly, Gordon also said it for him.

"I remember you told me like this. [What I care about is not the result of pursuing the truth, but the process of pursuing the truth. Once people pay too much attention to the result, it is easy to take shortcuts, take shortcuts, and do wrong things. However, as long as we carry out the will to pursue the truth, even if we cannot convict the criminal today, one day we will bring the criminal to justice!]”

After saying such words, the Deputy Director Foley did not refute Gordon this time, but stood there in a daze, not knowing how to answer. And Gordon also put down the coffee in his hand, got up, walked to the door, opened the door, stopped in his footsteps, and looked at the still silent Deputy Chief Foley, who had the best connections in the Gotham Police Department, Said the most organized colleague.

"Implement the will to pursue the truth, this is what you told me, and I am doing it now. Viruses? Just because of the special medicine in Bane's hands, it can be a virus this time, what about next time? Nuclear warheads, if this is What do you think is the truth, then I can tell you that this truth is wrong. After all, only we can save this city. We are not threatened by anyone, even if it is death. If you can still understand, then go to In the backyard, take out the police uniform you buried, stand up, and tell Baine these guys who is the real master of this city."

Instead of staying in this old colleague's home, Gordon, the old policeman, just closed the door and left the home of Deputy Director Foley. Only the deputy director was left sitting there, thinking about it in his mind. Every word Gordon told himself just now, and the words he said to Gordon when he was young, every word is constantly echoing in his mind.

Similarly, Gordon, who was rescued by Ke Wen in the fire at the Arkham Asylum after visiting his old colleague, and then placed secretly, also walked on the depressed streets. Gotham during the day is like this, like a ghost town, only the armed forces belonging to Bain, or the gang forces that occupy Gotham's territory are wandering around, Gordon just looks at this city that he has fought for all his life. The city is being manipulated by Bain and the others.

Using the so-called virus, it constantly captured people's hearts, created despair, and pushed the city into the abyss of depravity. But the mysterious man who saved him told him that as long as he believes in this city, as long as he can stand up, everything can be changed. Standing on the empty street, Gordon sighed and looked up at the sky. Know how to express your feelings.

At this moment, two heavy tanks snatched from the military department of Wayne Enterprises stopped in front of Gordon, and several mercenaries with guns stood in the open hatch, aiming at Gordon. At the same time, There was also a figure walking out of it, it was Huan, wrapped in bandages, just jumped out of the chariot.

"Interesting, I thought you were dead, Commissioner James Gordon."

Seeing these uninvited guests appearing in front of him, Gordon raised his hands calmly and stood there.

"Like you said, let's keep silent."

"I have a different opinion on this. Let's go, Director Gordon."

After all, with a wave of his hand, the men led by Hu Mo took Gordon away, and the streets of Gotham returned to calm. In addition to a flash of blue lightning, appearing in the home of Deputy Director Foley, it was Wally who disguised himself to conceal his identity. At this time, he was vibrating at the same frequency as the air at a high speed. Merging himself with the air, he was observing Deputy Chief Foley.

Watching him walk into the study, where he looked at every photo and every medal he took after serving in the city of Gotham, and then went downstairs to put the policeman full of medals under the bed in his bedroom. After taking out the uniform, putting it on for himself, standing in front of the full-length mirror, and saluting himself, Wally disappeared into the home of the deputy director of Foley. When he reappeared, he was already in a certain building, and Ke Wen , just sat there, watching Gordon, who was taken away by silence, entered the city hall.

"What Director Gordon said seems to work, but can this work, a group of policemen, can they fight these guys, really don't need me to play?"

Looking at Ke Wen who was sitting there like a magic stick at this time, Wally also said there with a bit of worry.

As for Ke Wen, he was just playing with his mobile phone, looking at the black history of Batman's autism he took last night, laughing from time to time, and noticing Wally's embarrassment, he put away his mobile phone, stood up and watched Looking at the scenery outside the window, he said: "Don't underestimate the will of human beings, Wally, the people in this city, they can do more than you can imagine, and all I need to do is to point out a place for them. Just the direction, just wait, at night, you will understand why."

Listening to Ke Wen's mysterious words, Wally had no choice but to continue to integrate himself with the air and pay close attention to Gordon's situation. At the same time, in the hall of the city hall, Thomas Elliott, who was in charge of all this, maintained the appearance of a different single Gale, watching his No. 1 double silently lead Gordon into the hall of the city hall , while the clown was still sitting there scraping his nails with a knife.

From time to time, even if he was not careful, he would cut off a piece of flesh from his finger, and in view of his perverted physique, he could easily restore it. Elliott looked at the other half who was fused with him, and didn't know how to solve it for a while. The clown's nervousness made him unable to detect his thoughts even if he fused with the clown. Many times, what the clown did was wrong. I know, I can only rely on guesswork.

Just like when the clown found Ke Wen last night and backstabbed himself a wave, he didn't detect it, he just stood on a high place, and with a signal, he asked his substitute No. 1 to take Gordon to Wayne Enterprises . Let the Hush execute Gordon on that city-wide train, then chop off his head, and make it on tour in Gotham City.

With this kind of bloody method, the citizens of Gotham City are afraid of it. Let them understand that they can give the citizens of Gotham freedom, but also make them their own slaves at any time, and Gordon, who was brought here, also had a fearless face, carefully scanning everything he saw. A face, which was taken away by this silence.

As for Ke Wen, he sat there, and after reading through Batman's autistic black history repeatedly, he looked out the window and said slowly: "Tonight, let's end it all."

PS: I've been busy these two days. I have to help my sister with the procedures for the college entrance examination in different places. The update time will be late, and the number of words is too small, sorry.