Only me in the world is normal

Chapter 647
Gordon, damn you!

Everyone scolded Gordon in their hearts, but since it is the "sword" of Nighthawk, it shouldn't disappear because of cremation.

There is still a chance to get it.

If there was any murderous intent, it completely disappeared.

The fire dog turned into a real wild dog again, turned around and ran away, and after a while there was only a red dot left.

The butcher also turned to leave, and the normality of his behavior made people suspect that his previous half-dementia and half-madness were faking.

There are only two left, one is Quinn, and the other is the Mad Hatter.

Quinn didn't take the initiative to leave, but the Mad Hatter was stared at by Quinn and couldn't leave.

"Think about it."

Facing the grim-faced Kun En, the Mad Hatter could only understand it, "You won't feel better if you kill me."

The Mad Hatter can't beat Quinn, but it is still possible to leave Quinn with enough serious injuries.

Up next is the fight for Nighthawk's legacy.

Quinn couldn't afford serious injuries.

"Humph!"

Kunn finally snorted coldly, turned and left.

The Mad Hatter breathed a sigh of relief, moved his hands and feet, and felt a piercing pain. He had no way to participate in the next fight.

"Fake!"

With a whisper, the Mad Hatter was about to leave.

Behind him, a pair of hands stretched out and grabbed the Mad Hatter's head.

"Who……"

The Mad Hatter was about to fight back, and the hands made a move first, twisting.

The Mad Hatter's head turned 720 degrees, and the rest of it was disconnected from his body. The ferocious counterattack expression still remained on his face, and he froze.

The corpse fell.

Xia Yanzhen walked out from the darkness behind him, shook his hands in disgust, and simply walked to the burning building nearby, and put his hands in the fire to roast them.

"Come on, go find Gordon."

Xia Yanzhen said.

Tiamat grew bigger under Xia Yanzhen, carrying him into the sky.

Gordon's position is still easy to find.

Not long after Tiamat flew out, he saw a motorcycle galloping towards him.

The person sitting on it was Bill.

Xia Yanzhen fell from the sky, and Bill saw a roadblock suddenly falling in front of him, instead of slowing down, he accelerated and wanted to pass by.

"it's me."

Hearing Xia Yanzhen's voice, he slammed on the brakes and stopped with a beautiful tail flick.

"I heard that the Mad Hatters found Nighthawk's diary." Bill hurriedly said, "Big fight, you..."

"it's here."

Xia Yanzhen shook the diary she got from the Mad Hatter.

This thing is not an equipment item, Xia Yanzhen picked it up and looked through it.

Make sure the Mad Hatter isn't lying.

"Where are they?" Bill's eyes lit up.

"I went to find Gordon." Xia Yanzhen briefly explained what happened, and opened the diary for Bill to read.

Bill saw the end of the diary with his headlights, his expression changed, and he immediately took out his cell phone to contact Gordon.

After he was discharged from the hospital, he was equipped with a mobile phone for easy contact.

"Hey."

The phone was connected, and there was a lot of noise over there, proving that Gordon was fine.

In fact, there are not many people who know the whereabouts of Nighthawk's legacy on Gordon's side, just a few.

The ghost shooter shot and killed the gangsters outside ahead of time, Kun En and others fought hard, and ordinary people naturally avoided it and fled early.

The news has not been fully spread, and it will take time for Kunn and the others to rush to Gordon's place.

Gordon is safe for now.

It's okay to hide.

"Nighthawk has a diary, which says..." Bill recounted what he saw in the diary.

"Vulture." Gordon pondered, feeling that the world is impermanent.

He was the only one who could truly stand side by side with Nighthawk back then. He was naturally impressed, and he was also happy that Nighthawk found a real helper.

Unfortunately, later, the two sides gradually disagreed and parted ways.

It is easy to guess what the differences of ideas are, from the nickname "Vulture".

Vultures are scavengers.

He never minded killing all those criminals.

Nighthawk does not agree with Vulture to do this, which is not a moral or legal bottom line.

but self-restraint.

If you are used to killing people, you will easily degenerate.

COPs are used to shooting limbs and places that are not lethal, while criminals are used to shooting straight to the head.

Of course, there are also masters, with two guns on the body and one gun on the head, Hua Tuo is also worried when he comes.

Nighthawk doesn't want Vulture to become a person who "heads" as soon as he raises his hand.

The vulture's aggression separates the two.

After leaving, Vulture has not been heard from for several years.

Now that Nighthawk is dead, he is "willing" to leave the "sword" to Vulture, and he will completely clean up those criminals in Gotham.

"Quin and those people are coming for you." Bill didn't know about the vulture, and he didn't have Gordon's emotion about the impermanence of the world, he reminded.

Gordon single-handedly arranged the affairs of Nighthawkman.

Finding Gordon is the only way to find out where Nighthawk's cremated body is.

Because it was Nighthawk who was buried, and in order to avoid someone digging him up and flogging his corpse, only Gordon knew exactly where Nighthawk was buried.

Now Gordon replaced Quinn and the Mad Hatter as the target of public criticism.

He is dangerous.

"I know." Gordon's tone was calm, "Bill, can I trust you?"

"Trust me?" Bill said. "You've been in Gotham all these years, isn't there anyone else you can trust?"

He could tell that Gordon might be sacrificing his ideas again.

He could die with Nighthawk's legacy in his place.

But because Vulture may come back, pick up the "sword" left by Nighthawk and completely clean up the darkness of Gotham.

Gordon was not responsible for dying like this.

He wanted to tell Bill the location, and when the vulture appeared, Bill would tell the vulture.

"This is not a question of trust." Gordon said, "It is extremely dangerous for you to know the location."

Gordon's death will only delay the supervillains' pursuit of Nighthawk's legacy.

Check slowly, and sooner or later you will find Bill's head.

Bill the Avenger, alone, is a more appropriate Keeper of Secrets.

"Of course I'm not afraid." Bill said, he glanced at Xia Yanzhen.

"Drip drip drip..."

At this moment, there was a beeping sound from Gordon's side.

It meant that another call had come into his cell phone.

"wait."

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Gordon's heart.

He cuts to another call.

There came the cheerful voice of the clown: "Gordon, Gordon, my dear little Gordon, are you all right?"

"Clown!" Gordon's premonition became extremely strong.

"It's me." The clown smiled, "Come, say hello to Dad."

On the other side of the phone, there was a crying voice: "Dad!"

"clown!"

Gordon was furious.

That voice was his daughter!

What I was worried about happened, and it happened much, much faster than expected.

I don't know how the clown got the news, but he kidnapped Gordon's daughter in less than 15 minutes.

You know, Quinn and the others haven't arrived at Gordon's place yet.

"Don't be angry, little Gordon." The clown said with a smile, "You know me well, I know what I want to do, and there is still time."

"What are you going to do?" Gordon suppressed his anger.

"oh oh."

The clown screamed twice, "Little Gordon, you are not good, where did you bury Nighthawk?"

He didn't beat around the bush and asked directly.

Gordon was silent.

"boom!"

After less than two seconds of silence, there was a gunshot in the earpiece, followed by a shrill cry.

"clown!"

"Fack! I missed the shot." The clown said "anxiously", "I will definitely not miss it next time! Trust me! Gordon! I will definitely not miss the shot!"

"you win."

The enraged Gordon forced himself to calm down.

He walked back to the front line from an unoccupied corner, and shouted at the group of criminals who had taken hostages: "I know where Nighthawk's legacy is! It's in his grave!"

Hearing this, the COPs around were taken aback.

Gordon actually knows the whereabouts of Nighthawk's legacy?

And he's going to make it public now?

Who made that call?
Surprised, all the COPs remained silent, waiting for Gordon to reveal the secret.

Who wouldn't be interested in Nighthawk's legacy?
Even if the COPs present know that they cannot navigate this muddy water, they can still sell news.

"Listen, Nighthawk's legacy is in Greengrass Cemetery, Roosevelt Wayne's grave." Gordon shouted, "That's Nighthawk's grave!"

After shouting, Gordon put the phone back to his ear: "Did you hear that?"

"Understood, Gordon." The clown said, "But you let others know the news."

"Why, are you still afraid that others will compete with you?" Gordon asked back.

"Of course not, the more lively I like it." The clown laughed loudly, "You did a good job, you did a good job."

"Where's my daughter?"

"Daughter, what daughter, I didn't catch her." The clown laughed, "It's just a person who can imitate voices."

"Yes, Dad, hahahaha..."

Gordon's "daughter" said.

"very good."

Gordon was not furious because he was cheated out of fury.

His loved ones were involved in something dangerous sooner or later - as long as he didn't die.

Getting the word out that those supervillains would once again kill each other for the inheritance was as much as he could do.

"Goodbye Gordon, I will visit you next time." The clown hung up the phone.

Gordon immediately called Bill back.

Tell him where Nighthawkman's grave is, and finally he said: "If you can contact Xia, tell him the address."

"..."

Bill hung up the phone and looked at Xia Yanzhen, "Gordon seems to know that we are in touch."

"I can guess it." Xia Yanzhen was not surprised at all.

After all, the two of them recovered from serious injuries and are now alive and well, while the others are still lying on the hospital bed.

In addition to the "summer" that Bill was saying, it was strange that Gordon couldn't guess it.

"Let's go to the cemetery." Xia Yanzhen got on the back seat of the motorcycle.

Green grass cemetery.

One of several large cemeteries in Gotham, there is nothing special about it.

It is quiet most of the time, day and night.

At dawn today, the cemetery welcomes guests one after another.

News of the whereabouts of Nighthawk's legacy goes viral.

In barely five minutes, those who want to know know where Nighthawk's legacy lies.

A large number of people rushed to the cemetery, and all kinds of gangsters started fighting outside the cemetery.

After fighting for a while and leaving several corpses behind, the gangsters felt that this would not work.

They fought a lot, and they all suffered losses. Didn't they take advantage of those lunatics?

As a result, several gang leaders quickly reached a consensus, intending to join forces, relying on firepower coverage, try to remove those lunatics first.

Clear the field first, then compete.

(End of this chapter)