Gotham Laugher

Chapter 117 Tanaka?Rocker?
The crowd in the red hood walked in mightily.

But the next second they wanted to go back.

Not for anything else, but because the place is too cold and dark.

First of all, this place is originally underground, so it is relatively cold, and secondly, in order to reduce the heat dissipation of a large number of machines, the air conditioner is also turned on very low.

General researchers have to wear protective clothing when they come in.

And the Red Hood gang for the convenience of movement.

There is a shirt and a suit on his body, and the other thing that is a little warmer is the red hood, which can make the bare head a little warmer.

"Well, you guys, can you let me go?" The Indian brother asked tremblingly, "I won't call the police, or do you need any help?"

Golan was freezing all over.

Hearing this, he turned his head to look at the Indian brother, only to find that the other party was wearing a sweater and a shirt inside his white coat, and there seemed to be a few more inside.

Seeing this scene, Golan smiled.

3 minutes later.

Golan put all the Indian brother's clothes on his suit, including sweaters and other things, and then pointed to the shirtless Indian brother and said: "Okay, now, I need you to find a corpse, 1.7 meters nine , 68 to 70 kg, male!"

……

And on the company.

As soon as the person in charge of changing shifts arrived at the door, he saw two men wearing red hoods standing at the door, smoking.

Perhaps this is also a special bug of this world.

For example, most gangsters have never thought about removing some of the more recognizable things on themselves.

At least the Red Hood didn't click off the thing on his head every time he did something.

Although no one else can see the face.

But whoever passed by would know that their red hoods were carrying out activities.

And this time.

Underground, Golan and the crowd are still looking for a corpse that can match the appearance.

Originally, Golan thought that the people here only need to take one of the eligible people away.

But the Indian told them.

Most of them were frozen after death, and a few were frozen alive, or they were 1.9 meters tall and had muscles all over their bodies.

Or it is less than 1.5 meters, which is too short to look good.

"I can't take it anymore! Why are you freezing so many corpses!" The younger brothers didn't respond, but Golan, who wore the most clothes, was the first to collapse.

A few of them have been here for almost an hour.

The role of the Indian brother seems to be a leading NPC, and he was shot dead after the explanation.

Several people searched for a long time and all collapsed.

In order to find someone, all the people in the ice coffin were turned out, and there were piles of naked corpses lying on the ground.

One of the red-hooded boys was too cold.

In the end, he was full of anger. If it wasn't for the bonus this time, he would have left directly.

at this time.

He accidentally skimmed the data on an ice coffin, and was stunned.

1.7 meters nine, 68 kg.

male.

Name: Tanaka, Takejuro.

Died in 18XX, X year X month, can be resurrected.

"Great! I found a match, but is it a Japanese name?" The man scratched his head curiously.

Even so, it was enough to make this one feel ecstatic.

As long as this meets the requirements, taking the other party back means that you can call it a day and go home to sleep, and you don't have to continue to suffer from the cold.

With that said, he knocked on the lock and opened the door of the ice coffin.

A cold breath drifted out.

The well-preserved corpse inside lay naked inside, but unlike the other corpses, this corpse was actually smiling.

It made him feel a little uncomfortable.

But at this moment, this little brother can't think so much anymore, so it's better to make sure quickly.

But then, he saw a huge bullet hole in the opponent's head, and his face immediately sank.

"Fack!" He kicked the connecting pipe on one side cursingly, kicked a big hole in it, and shouted: "There is such a big hole in the head, what resurrection!"

After cursing, he went to see the other corpses.

at this time.

The door of the emergency exit on one side was suddenly opened, and then the leader rushed in with a group of people.

"GCPD!"

Suddenly, gunfire broke out.

Golan engaged in a fierce shootout between men in red hoods and police who arrived more than an hour later.

"All! Find a chance to go!" Golan shouted.

……

And this time.

But none of them noticed, because a certain younger brother kicked and broke the cooling pipe, gusts of hot wind were constantly blowing on the smiling corpse.

And the hole in his head is also recovering rapidly due to the thawing of his body.

an hour later.

The shootout is over.

Gordon pinched his eyebrows wearily.

He is only in his 40s, and now his face is full of wrinkles, and he looks haggard. On the contrary, Harvey looks not much different from ten years ago.

After all, a job that has been working hard.

The other is to hang around all day, enjoy life, and hit criminals directly, regardless of whether they are innocent or not.

"Sheriff Gordon, the counting is complete, and the person in charge of the pharmaceutical company will come to count the losses later."

Gordon nodded to the reporting officer.

He really doesn't have the heart to think about this kind of thing now.

Barbara and him have been divorced for a long time, and the Gotham Police Department is so corrupt now, it is really useless to rely on his own efforts.

Early the next morning.

The person in charge of the inventory dialed the phone number of the person in charge of the cold storage with a serious expression on his face.

To know.

The corpses here are very important property, and if any one is missing, the person in charge will bear considerable pressure.

And one of the refrigerators was already empty.

The broken heat pipe next to it was blowing directly at the corpse inside, and I don't know what happened.

"Hello, Mr. Hugo."

"Needless to say, I understand~"

On the other end of the phone, a slow voice came and asked, "You just need to tell me which corpse is missing."

The person in charge swallowed, and said, "Tanaka, Takejuro."

"Very good~" There was a sound of typing on the keyboard on the other end of the phone, and then asked: "Five places away from him, there is a man named Rock Black, is he okay?"

The person in charge looked over and saw an Asian face with Rock Black written on the sign, and hurriedly replied: "Very well, there is no problem, but Tanaka's body disappeared, and the heat exhaust pipe was broken, it looks blown." for quite a while.”

"Oh~, don't worry, although the corpses here are all pasted with signs that they can be resurrected," but after all, they have been frozen for more than several years. Unless they use special equipment, they cannot be resurrected in the true sense. It may be stolen. Let's go, leave the rest to us, dear officers. "

The person in charge nodded, bowed his head and hung up the phone.

And that Tanaka had long been thrown out of the sky by him.

　Don’t worry about the three updates. I haven’t saved the manuscript, so I have to write it now. I said it will be updated. When did I owe you an update~(￣▽￣～)~
　　
　
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