Gotham Laugher

Chapter 111 Very Watery
"Drip."

"Drip."

"Drip."

On this day, Nygma, Jerome, and Jim Gordon all received a message, and a few sporadic underworld bosses also received similar news at this time.

At the end of the message is a phone number.

The content of the news is similar.

For example, what Jerome and Gordon received was that Rock would buy a girl with a gangster at midnight tonight.

And the news Nygma got was.

Cobbot has learned the truth and is going to use the last of his hidden possessions to call a killer to wring your head off.

Rock dropped the phone.

At this time, he stuffed a pistol into his pocket with no expression on his face, and filled it with bullets in advance.

There was also a knife and a gun stuffed in the shoe.

Then he also inlaid a layer of iron sheet on the inner lining to serve as a bulletproof vest.

It's all over like this.

Luo Ke tried to stand up, but found a problem, that is, it seemed a bit too heavy.

Eighteen guns, three knives, bullet-proof vests, bullet-proof underwear, he is only wearing a helmet, which makes him very tired when he walks now.

"Why, why are all the red hoods dead! Even if there is one left to help me get things!"

"Are you really going to save Harleen?"

At this moment, the familiar voice came from the ear again, making Luo Ke's ongoing actions stop.

Rock paused, raising an eyebrow.

"Are you really me? You're so stupid. I've said it all. I'm going to kill him because that idiot threatened me. Save what?"

Blake snorted in disdain.

"What are you still pretending here? Don't I know what you think? In this way, I will make a bet with you. If you win, I will help you remove the spores in your body and let you regain the strength in your body. It can even help you share part of the will to laugh wildly."

When Luo Ke heard this, he still licked his lips.

He also knows exactly what he needs. If the other party is really willing to do these things, it will definitely be a good thing for him.

He could clearly feel the degree of integration between himself and the will to laugh wildly.

Once, he'll lose control, and twice, and he'll be a complete clown.

If the other party can help him share half of it, then he can turn himself into the fusion state after the first death, and still have energy.

It was too tempting for him.

"Hey, what do you want me to do?" Luo Ke laughed.

"It's very simple~, that is, stay quiet, and when something that has nothing to do with you happens, you have to make sure to do what a clown would do, not what a rocker would do."

"What do you mean?"

Luo Ke didn't understand, so he asked again.

But Blake seemed to have disappeared again, and there was no more sound.

Something that has nothing to do with me happened, to make a move that only a clown would do?
The chaos and broken memories in his brain made Luo Ke not want to think about these problems anymore, but walked to the side of the road with this equipment.

The first thing to do is not the most important thing.

Because if his calculation is not wrong, then at twelve o'clock tonight, it will be very lively.

……

Gotham Police Department.

Gordon is dealing with a mess.

The recent Gotham City is completely different from when he first came.

Although he was in the serious crime team before, he was solving some couples' quarrels and littering every day.

At most, someone's wallet was stolen, or the occasional semi-annual impulsive homicide.

But now, he worked overtime for six consecutive hours.

Rape, theft, beating, robbery, selling DUPIN, etc., three or four within an hour.

The originally quiet and harmonious street is now dark, and there are several times more gangsters than before.

What used to be music and birdsong on the quiet street is now a total non-stop siren and gunfire.

However, this change did not even take half a year.

"Hi~ Gordon, what's up, let's go have a meal."

When Gordon was in a state of desperation, Harvey walked up to Gordon with a bottle of something he didn't know what it was.

"No, there are still some things that haven't been dealt with." Gordon said without looking back.

Harvey landed on Gordon's desk, and said casually, "Don't try so hard, the Blackgate Prison is full now, and you can't get in if you get caught."

Gordon smiled and said nothing.

He also knew that Harvey's mental quality was not very good.

Since Gotham City began to gradually fall, Harvey, as the sheriff, has been under increasing pressure.

A person who seemed to be a good person has also contracted the problem of alcoholism.

At this moment, Gordon's phone beeped.

"Hey Gordon, your phone is ringing."

"It's okay, it might be Barbara." Gordon pinched his brows and said wearily, "I haven't been home for a few days, and she's been talking about me for a long time."

Harvey couldn't help laughing.

It seemed that he felt a little funny about Gordon's behavior.

"May I help you see?"

"Okay, thank you." Gordon didn't think there was anything to hide, so he agreed directly.

And the next moment.

When Harvey opened the message, his expression, which was still a little unconscious, was frightened sober. He widened his eyes and looked at Gordon and said, "I said, this is a big deal."

Gordon turned his head, and a little excitedly grabbed the phone and took a look.

He was a little afraid that it might be his girlfriend Barbara who wanted to break up with him.

However, the moment he saw the words, Gordon almost spit out the coffee he was drinking.

On the screen of the mobile phone, there was a large line of words written, "Rock Black will be trading people with criminals at the Gotham Pier at twelve o'clock tonight."

Gordon stood up straight away.

Now a hundred thieves are not as important as one Rock Black guy.

This is not just the previous charge of murdering the father and the dwarf. The other party is likely to be the murder of the former mayor Galavan, as well as the crime of robbing the bank joker and all the hostages of the bank.

This kind of big case is very serious even at present.

"I'm going to have a look!" Gordon immediately stood up and looked excitedly.

"Wait! Wait!" Harvey scratched his head, and after struggling for a while, he said, "I'll go with you, Blake is not a good guy."

……

"Hey, hahahaha! It's so interesting!!"

Jerome laughed and looked at the news on his subordinate's mobile phone, jumping happily.

Because of the two long cuts on his face, his back molars were exposed.

It made several subordinates laugh wildly. Jerome even happily stabbed one of his subordinates with a knife, drawing a smiling face on the other party with the blood on his body.

　I’m so sleepy, I woke up three or four times last night, drinking two cups of coffee doesn’t help me, this one might be watery, the next chapter might still be watery, sorry sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)