I, V, Gotham Legend

NO74. Come with me

Harvey Dent was breathing heavily, his whole body aching from staying in the same position for too long.

He looked at Valerie in disbelief and asked subconsciously: "What did you do to us?"

Harvey could feel that Two-Face was also speaking, and he was saying the same thing he was saying.

"Simply put, it's my ability." Valerie's eyes drifted away, but Harvey didn't notice.

It's not an ability. Valerie used the remote control as a remote shortcut prop to the hacker access cabin. When she was installing a prosthesis on Harvey, she deliberately installed an intracerebral networking device to give him a petrification buff.

In her previous life, she had watched a cartoon in which there was a middle school student with big blond hair and big balls who also used a remote control to control other people's minds.

Although there is a little difference, Valerie still likes the feeling of using the remote control as a weapon. The experience is very sci-fi.

Valerie squatted down with her legs together, her purple pupils staring at Harvey: "I want to have a good talk with you. This will affect how I treat you in the future."

Harvey shivered, knowing that Valerie was talking to Two-Face.

Sure enough, he spoke uncontrollably in a low voice: "We have nothing to talk about."

"If you don't cooperate, I will have no choice but to seal you, just like I did just now... After all, in my opinion, you are a very dangerous factor now." Valerie took out the remote control, "You will spend the rest of your life here as a vegetable. Your wife should be willing to take care of you."

"You won't do that." The two-faced man sneered and said, "But I can cooperate. Just because there is nothing to talk about doesn't mean we can't talk."

Valerie helped Harvey up and brought him back to bed, turning on the light in the room.

A light came from nowhere and filled the room, and Harvey's nervous mood eased a lot.

"I think you brought me to this spaceship for this purpose." Harvey said, looking at the bedside lamp.

"What's the intention?" Valerie asked with a smile.

"Control me, so you can do whatever you want proudly." The two-faced man turned his head in a calm voice. The light of the desk lamp reflected on his face, making half of his face sink into darkness.

"..." Valerie frowned, "How do I know which personality is talking to me?"

"It's very simple, we just need to burn half of the face." The two-faced man laughed.

"Honestly speaking, it's impossible to destroy this face with the methods you have currently." Valerie made a sofa and placed it behind her, then sat down lazily.

The two-faced man was stunned: "Can there be a face as thick as gold?"

"Why does that sound weird?" Valerie narrowed her eyes. "But your skin is stronger than a bowl of gold."

The Two-Face Man didn't believe it. He glared at Valerie for a while, then suddenly jumped up, grabbed the bedside lamp, smashed the lamp tube against the bed, and put the broken glass on his face.

Seeing such sharp glass shards right in front of him, Harvey's eyes widened in fear. He struggled with Two-Face for control of his body and tried to move the glass away.

But the dagger-like glass had already hit his face, just like a branch hitting a rubber tire. The elastic skin on his face sank into it, but no blood came out.

"Damn it!" The Two-Face Man broke through the defense, picked up the broken glass, and threw it to the ground in anger.

Valerie folded her arms across her chest and watched his awkward performance coldly.

"Woman, tell me what to do." The Two-Face glared at Valerie and spoke through gritted teeth.

"Sorry, Miss V, I didn't mean to be so rude." Harvey said guiltily.

"I can probably tell the two of you apart now." Valerie put down her hands. "I'm really a little curious. Why are you so obsessed with disfiguring yourself? I think you're still splitting well."

"So you see, am I Harvey Dent, or Two-Face?" Two-Face raised his head and waved his arms exaggeratedly.

Perhaps he wanted to show that he was a different person from Harvey Dent. Valerie felt that this guy was a bit like a child who wanted to be recognized.

"Then it's time to talk about business." Valerie raised the remote control and pressed two buttons at Harvey. Harvey stood at attention like a soldier who had received an order, and then sat back on the bed.

"Bastard! You bitch!" Since he was not petrified, the Two-Face Man roared as if his mother had died.

"Harvey, he's so noisy. Can you slap him?" Valerie said a little annoyed.

Harvey didn't answer. He took advantage of his inattention and slapped him hard on the left cheek. Unfortunately, the Two-Face Man reacted in time and the slap stopped after touching his face.

"Are you crazy, Harvey? We should be together!" Two-Face roared.

"I'd rather be alone!" Harvey had started arguing with himself.

"I also wish it was just you! But I still exist! Because I represent your dark side! It's because of me that you can be so glamorous!" Two-Faced Man shouted angrily. "You too! You know that what you do is meaningless and will only bring disaster to your family!"

"It won't be meaningless. I've stopped being confused a long time ago. I've witnessed the effects of my bill with my own eyes."

"Your effectiveness is based on your prestige. As long as we go out and kill someone at random, it will be immediately punctured like a bubble." Two-Face seemed to have the upper hand in the debate with himself. "Illusive deterrence is far inferior to rule! Let the criminals in this city fear us, just like I said just now!"

"you……"

"Okay," Valerie interrupted Harvey.

Two-Face turned his head and glared at Valerie: "What's wrong, bitch? Don't you want to ask questions?"

"I already know the answer to what I want to ask." Valerie patted her trouser legs and stood up.

Harvey looked at Valerie helplessly: "Ms. V...what should I do?"

"Stay with me." Valerie gave the unexpected answer.

"What did you say?" This is both Harvey and Two-Face.

"I've finally figured out that your other personality is an angry paranoid, the exact opposite of you." Valerie walked over to Harvey and helped him up. "What a coincidence, I know another person who also wants to use fear to deter criminals."

"You mean Batman?" Two-Face knew who she was talking about. "Batman's methods are just trickery. His methods do not establish true order."

"Yeah, you both have similar and different views... so you're bound to fail." Valerie's eyes moved closer to Harvey's, "Because Batman is much stronger than you, and he certainly won't recognize you, and you can't establish the reign of terror you're talking about.

Your rule will be shattered by him before it is even established."

NO75. Melancholy of Great White Shark

"What do you want to express?" asked the two-faced man, raising his nose.

"Honestly, I don't care what you want to do or what your purpose is, whether it's a reign of terror or a gang boss. I just need Harvey Dent to be a good man." Valerie snorted.

"Then how do you define a good person? Someone who stays in front and doesn't fight back when being bullied?" The two-faced man sneered.

"How can a good person be so inconvenient? You are now like a primary school student who is about to turn evil."

As she spoke, Valerie kicked away the sofa she had made herself and walked towards the door.

"Just stay with me and I will tell you how to be a good person."

Two-Face watched Valerie walk out of the room. He stared at the closed door with his eyes wide open, but his body did not move.

"Oh, I forgot." The valve opened again, Valerie walked back into the room and pressed the remote control in her hand to Harvey.

Harvey was able to move again. He stood up and walked towards Valerie with difficulty. It was obvious that Two-Face was being petty.

"You'd better find a way to make him obedient." After all, it was Harvey's body, and Valerie couldn't use tough measures, so she suggested to Harvey.

"It seems like this is the only way." Harvey reached into his pocket and took out the coin that Valerie had just put in.

"Portrait, you just come with me for treatment, as for the focal face...it's up to you." Harvey regarded Valerie's words as part of the treatment for schizophrenia, and he said helplessly.

Valerie stared at Harvey's bouncing coin, and the prosthetic eye of Qilus zoomed in and out, while at the same time, Sian Westin was ready to help choose the right side of the coin at any time.

But after catching the coin, Harvey was visibly relieved.

"Since it is the choice of fate..." The two-faced man snorted coldly and reluctantly let go of the fight for the body.

"Even though it's the same face, I don't know why I can see the difference." Valerie smiled slightly as she watched Harvey's expression change from time to time.

This time, the Two-Face Man finally stopped being angry, and Harvey followed Valerie with brisk steps.

"Where do we go to complete the course on becoming a good person that you mentioned?" Harvey asked impatiently.

"Didn't you say we were going to find a gangster? Let's go find a gangster." Valerie led the way, and suddenly a photo appeared in her hand.

Harvey looked at the face in the photo in surprise. It had no nose or ears, and its teeth were as sharp as a shark's.

As a prosecutor who dealt with the mob, Harvey certainly knew who he was.

"[Jaws] Warren White? Did his face really freeze off?"

"He's a big shot to the people of Gotham...but to me, he's just a small character, just right for training." Valerie put away the photo.

Gotham is home to gangs, even if it's been plowed under by the Dent Act.

"Just go find him like this?" Harvey became nervous.

Valerie suddenly stopped, she turned around and looked at Harvey, carefully examining his clothes: "Indeed, for your wife's sake, you should change your clothes."

……

White Corporation is located in Gotham's New Town and is one of Gotham's rising star companies.

Chairman Warren White is a famous legend in Gotham. He was just a gangster in Gotham at the beginning, making a living by working for the big guys. Every citizen on Park Road knows this annoying guy.

His iconic fangs and greedy character that would not let go of even the slightest bit of blood earned him the nickname "Great White Shark".

Until one day, White suddenly gave up being a gangster and devoted himself to business. When he reappeared in Gotham, he had become a glittering billionaire.

He rose from a gangster to a billionaire without any illegal means. It was all thanks to the fact that the old patriarch of the Tiris family died without any children, and his subordinates went to great lengths to find the old patriarch's illegitimate son on the streets of Gotham.

Warren White inherited the Tiris Group and billions of assets, and became one of Gotham's upper class. This legendary good luck made everyone in Gotham envious.

However, although the wealth left by his father was enough to make a living, White was an idealistic man. He also wanted to build a career and even changed the name of the entire Tiris Group to White, which had been with him for more than 40 years.

He acted so wildly but received no resistance. Apart from the fact that his father's old subordinates each had their own ulterior motives, perhaps he himself did have some ability.

However, the money came too easily. After White ambitiously did a few big things, almost all of his partners ran away with the money. If he was not rich enough, he might have returned to the state of bankruptcy.

Until the end of last year, Bruce Wayne held a fundraising event for Phils Boyle, the most famous philanthropist in Gotham at the time. In his opinion, that was the place with the most upper-class people in the city, and making friends with the famous Bruce Wayne would also help his business.

As a result, at the fund-raising event, he fell in love with a girl there. He didn't care about making friends with celebrities, but focused on picking up girls. As a result, when he came to his senses, he was lost in the huge Wayne Manor.

Even more unfortunate was that Wayne Manor was soon attacked by the Penguin. He happened to be at a breakthrough point of the Penguin mob and was frozen solid by their freezing gun.

White was lucky because when the Penguin set fire to Wayne Manor, it did not burn him where he was unable to move.

But White was equally unlucky because he was not discovered until the third day when Miss V's construction team entered.

When he was rescued, White was still full of energy. When he was barely able to move, he struggled desperately, but ended up tearing off his frozen hair, ears and nose.

Due to the tricky angle of the injury, it is almost impossible for White to return to his original appearance through plastic surgery. His personality has become neurotic and he has become a real "Great White Shark".

Despite a series of setbacks in his career and his disfigurement, White did not give up his ambition. After the successive downfalls of Black Mask and Penguin, he finally grasped the pain points of the market and plunged into the blue ocean of Gotham gangs.

So, in other words, while Jaws has a long-standing notoriety, he should be considered one of the new gangs that have emerged recently, and could be considered a contemporary of the Ventriloquist.

He is even ambitious enough to divide the world with the ventriloquist and Sofia Falcone, just like the Penguin, Rome and Black Mask trio in the past.

Unfortunately, those gangs also looked down on him. Although he had a little power thanks to his money, it was hard to say that his power was more than two blocks. Even the police did not give their gang a high priority, which dealt a heavy blow to Great White Shark.

Fortunately, his gloomy days are almost over, because two of Gotham City's real heavyweights are coming to find him.

NO76. Careful planning

Although there were some people guarding the company's gate in a proper manner, the Great White Shark gang still gave people the feeling of a makeshift team.

If it weren't for the fact that it actually engages in bullying, robbery, and money laundering, this organization could be characterized as a legitimate business.

Valerie drove her favorite Excalibur for the first time in a long time and parked it a few blocks away from White Company. She looked at the White Building from afar and discussed the next plan with the Two-Face man in the passenger seat.

The two-faced man was dressed in dark red clothes. His red coat had a texture like fish scales gathered together. His mouth and nose were exposed, and the mask covered half of his face and chin. He looked like a roaring devil, with short horns standing on his head as if in a joke.

This was Two-Face's strong request. He said that he must change into clothes that look like the devil, otherwise he would not cooperate well with Valerie.

Valerie had no choice but to agree to Two-Face's request. They tinkered with it for a long time, mainly designing the costumes, and then Valerie made them.

After putting on the costume, Two-Face's mood improved significantly. He felt that his red battle suit looked burnt, which gave him the illusion that he had acquired the master personality.

"Are we really going to leave everything to Two-Face from now on?" Harvey asked with some concern. He was afraid that he would not be able to come back.

"Don't worry. If you want to teach him, you have to teach him completely." Valerie was very confident. "Besides, I'm watching him all the time. If he doesn't come back, I have a way to make him give up."

"What a boast." Two-Faced Man said indignantly, "When are we going to set off? I can't wait to rip those people's intestines out!"

After shouting fiercely, Harvey's face darkened: "Don't be impatient, you need to have a plan. Rushing in directly will lead to your death."

"Fuck the plan, the worst that can happen is I'll die here!" The two-faced man raised his head and yelled again.

Harvey sighed helplessly and turned to look at Valerie for help.

Seeing Harvey's pitiful look, Valerie nodded in approval: "As mature and steady mercenaries and necessary good people, we should attack only after we have formulated a perfect plan."

Two-Face was very unhappy, but he was not in a position to refuse Valerie's order. He crossed his arms and said, "So what's the plan?"