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"Yes, this city is really beautiful."

But do you know? Its beauty and prosperity are all thanks to the protection and defense by us righteous people.

Afu said.

Bruce nodded in agreement.

Ah Fu is right.

The city's beauty and prosperity are indeed inseparable from the efforts and contributions of these righteous people.

Gallagher stood on the street corner, the dim streetlights casting a long shadow of him, making him look like a lonely and forlorn giant.

His eyes followed Bruce's car closely until it disappeared around the corner in the distance.

He murmured to himself:

"Bruce, what are you thinking? Why did you suddenly change your mind? My phone has been on the whole time, why can't I reach you? Have you already discovered something?"

His eyes were filled with doubt and unease, like a wild beast trapped in a cage, trying to find a way to escape.

A gust of wind blew by, and the old elm tree at the street corner swayed its branches and leaves, making a rustling sound, as if it were telling an unknown secret.

Gallagher looked up at the overcast sky, feeling even more agitated.

"Was I really too careless?"

He muttered to himself, his fingers unconsciously rubbing the phone in his pocket.

He tried calling Bruce again, but the same cold message came through the other end: "The number you dialed cannot be reached."

Just then, the sound of a street vendor pushing a cart full of fruit on a street corner broke Gallagher's thoughts.

He suddenly came to his senses and realized that he could no longer continue to wallow in this depravity.

He had to find Bruce and find out what was really going on.

He took a deep breath, turned and walked in another direction, deciding to find a safe place first, and then try to contact Bruce.

However, he didn't know that Bruce was sitting in the car at that moment, holding a black signal jammer in his hand, coldly watching his back.

Bruce sat in the car, his hands gripping the steering wheel tightly, his eyes fixed intently on the road ahead.

He secretly rejoiced:
"Luckily I was prepared, otherwise I would have really been defeated by Gallagher this time."

He pulled a small black box from his pocket; it was a small and exquisite signal jammer.

He gently pressed the switch to confirm that it was working.

He recalled the thrilling moments he had shared with Qin Yang, and a feeling of gratitude welled up in his heart.

Qin Yang not only taught him how to protect himself in this dangerous world, but also taught him how to use courage and courage to fight against evil.

"This time, we must bring Gallervan to justice!"

Bruce made up his mind in secret.

He recalled his past friendship with Gallevan and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

However, he quickly put those emotions aside, because the most important thing now was to bring Gallagher to justice and seek justice for the innocent victims.

He glanced at the signal jammer in his hand again, secretly rejoicing that he possessed such a high-tech weapon.

He believed that with this weapon, he would be able to easily escape Galervin's pursuit and surveillance.

At this moment, his cell phone suddenly rang.

He glanced at the screen and saw that it was a call from Qin Yang.

He quickly answered the phone, and heard Qin Yang say on the other end:
"Bruce, how's it going on your end? Have you found any clues?"

Bruce quickly reported his situation to Qin Yang and asked him for further assistance.

Qin Yang was silent for a moment on the other end of the phone, then said:
"Bruce, you did a great job."

"Stay vigilant, I'll send someone to support you as soon as possible." Upon hearing this, Bruce felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

I am not fighting alone.

In this dangerous world, he still has friends and comrades like Qin Yang.

Galervin and Tabitha quickly found a secluded corner and began to discuss their strategy.

Hidden in an abandoned warehouse, surrounded by piles of junk and dust.

Gallagher's face was ashen, and he asked urgently:
“How were we exposed? That’s impossible! I’ve been careful the whole time and haven’t left any clues.”

Tabitha's expression was equally grave, and she said in a low voice:

"It's unclear exactly how the exposure occurred, but the situation is extremely critical now."

Rumors are flying through Gotham City that you were the mastermind behind Fish's murders, and that you ordered her to do it.

Upon hearing this, Gallerwin clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his palms.

He tried to remain calm and rational, and asked:

"Where is Fish now? She must pay for all of this!"

Tabitha shook her head helplessly:

"Her men are being hunted down by the Gotham Clan, and their fate is currently unknown."

Furthermore, Father Michael and the monks' whereabouts have been leaked, and Sheriff Gordon has arrested them.

Upon hearing this, Galerwin felt a sense of foreboding.

He realized that his plan had completely failed.

He growled angrily:
"Fish! You traitor! I will find you and make you pay!"

He began pacing back and forth in the warehouse, each step treading on the edge of a knife.

He was filled with anger and resentment, unable to understand why things had turned out this way.

He had thought he had everything under control, but now he found himself in an unprecedented predicament.

Just then, a series of noisy footsteps suddenly came from outside the warehouse.

Galerwin and Tabitha immediately became alert, hiding behind a pile of debris and peering out through the gaps.

A group of people dressed in black were walking towards the warehouse, carrying sticks and knives, clearly indicating that they had ill intentions.

Gallagher felt a pang of anxiety; he knew he couldn't stay there any longer.

He quickly said to Tabitha:
"Hurry! We have to get out of here!"

With that, he took Tabitha's hand and ran toward another exit of the warehouse.

Gallevan and Tabitha ran wildly, shaking off the pursuers in black.

He hid in a small alley, panting heavily.

Gallagher leaned against the wall, his eyes closed, recalling everything that had just happened.

"Fish, you piece of trash!"

He muttered to himself, his fists clenched as if he wanted to smash the wall.

"Not only did you fail to complete the task I assigned you, you also dragged me down with you."

Now everyone in Gotham knows I'm the mastermind. Are you satisfied?

He stopped, put his hands on his knees, and gasped for breath.

He knew in his heart that the most important thing now was to find Fish and find out why she had betrayed him.

At the same time, he also needed to find a way to deal with the impending crisis. (End of Chapter)