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At around eight o'clock in the evening, the street in front of the Gotham Police Station was crowded with demonstrators and reporters.
People held signs and chanted slogans. The slogans on the sign are more aimed at Director Gordon, such as "Gordon step down", "Gordon must go", etc. Others include "Neglect of Duty", "Fuck off", "Hang them" and so on. Wait…
When Gordon appeared on the street, a large group of reporters surrounded him, probing the microphones, recording pens, cameras, and lights, and throwing countless sharp questions at Gordon.
"It is said that fifteen more police officers have resigned today. Is it true?"
"How long will it take for street law and order to return to normal?"
"Who is responsible for the losses in today's bank robbery?"
"How do you explain to the family of the dead policeman how that 'doe-no-one' slipped away from the police?"
"Mr. Chief, may I ask if criminal forces have infiltrated the police?"
"Has the police been threatened by gangsters?"
"Is it time for you to consider taking the blame and resigning, Commissioner Gordon?"
In this world, there are many people who think they are smart, what a great person they are, and how meaningful their lives and careers are.
Actually, it's all shit.
In the United States, most journalists have this tendency to self-aggrandizement. They think they have guided the tendency of public opinion in society and changed the fate of others. They think they are wiser and wiser than the common people. They make irresponsible remarks all day long, distort the facts by taking advantage of their positions and professional knowledge, and gain higher social status, attention and benefits for themselves.
To this end, they do not hesitate to destroy the reputation and life of others.
In the eyes of others, this group of people are self-righteous demons, disgusting. They themselves are complacent all day long, and they don't know it, and they look like they have a sense of social mission.
But in fact, they are not superior to others, that is just an illusion. If these people go from behind the camera to in front of the camera, from the reporter to the reported, they will immediately realize what they are.
When their petty right to tell tales is taken away, they are nothing more than a bunch of demagogues under the guise of hypocrisy. This is a group of people that has existed since the Dark Ages of the Middle Ages and is portrayed in the Bible as one of the harbingers of the end of the world.
From the moment these people impose their views and positions on others, they have forgotten the nature of the profession. When a bystander or recorder crosses an invisible boundary, he will go farther and farther, and eventually become a liar and fabricator who will do anything to gain attention.
Most of the reporters in Gotham City are like this.
As for the citizens of Gotham, allow me to quote a passage from Maupassant's "Orla"—
"The common people are like a herd of imbecile cows, sometimes obedient to the point of ignorance, sometimes violent to the point of rebellion. When ordered to say, 'Celebrate!' they obey; then ordered to say, 'Go and fight with your neighbors Fight!' and they obeyed. They kowtowed when they were ordered to support the emperor, and they cheered when they were ordered to support the republic.
Those who control the people are equally stupid, but they obey not some master but certain principles. These principles, just because they are principles, must be absurd and false, because they want to establish certain eternal and immutable ideas, and in this world, there is nothing immutable at all—what we see and hear are all things. It's just an illusion. "
Our Chief Gordon is the cattleman.
The superheroes of Shenwang, too.
They did everything they could to protect the city and the people here to live and work in peace. But he was constantly questioned and attacked by instigators. While risking his life to fight against the criminals, he had to make compromises many times.
So Feng Bujue laughed at them, and even felt sorry for them... Compared with the "misery" of the villain, the "misery" of the hero is more self-inflicted.
"One last question...is Batman really dead?" asked the question in a unique, charismatic voice.
Gordon turned his head following the sound, and saw a small man in a green suit on the edge of the crowd, leaning against the wall, looking at him leisurely.
"The Riddler..." Gordon mused.
Unfortunately, as Feng Bujue said, in this "legal" place, even if you know there is a super criminal standing in front of you, you can't arrest him casually.
"Okay, please get out of the way, let the car pass, this is the important prisoner." Gordon stared at the Riddler for a few seconds, and then squeezed out from the reporters.
At this time, a van transporting prisoners drove up the street, and several police officers with live ammunition quickly jumped out of the van and stood in two rows.
On the other side, two prisoners also walked down the steps of the gate of the police station.
At this moment, Shiva and Qisha are restrained by two policemen each, and their hands and feet are still in shackles.
About 20 minutes ago, the two entered the interrogation room of the police station. Their buttocks were still hot. Ye Yi, who was questioning them, suddenly went out to pick up a communication. He didn't know what the sage said to him. Anyway, the interrogation ended here ok, and then this one...
By this time, both players have also realized that... the situation is not good. They had the same thoughts in their hearts: knowing that there are superheroes watching nearby, rashly resisting is likely to result in being shot dead on the spot, so wait and see if there is a chance to escape later.
"Sage, the two from the police station are about to leave." Ye Yi, standing on the roof of the police station, kept his eyes on the movement below, and communicated with the Batcave: "I'm worried that they will escape halfway, Prepare to go with them, how is Tim going?"
"Not so good... Lost contact about fifteen minutes ago, just in time for the explosion he said." Sage replied: "Damian is the closest to him and has already rushed over. He drove the Batmobile, in case Tim If something happens, the car also has emergency life support equipment."
There was a hint of worry on the resolute face under Ye Yi's mask: "I have a bad feeling, Barbara, you'd better call someone over."
Sage replied: "Okay, I will contact you as soon as possible."
"I can't get away from here for the time being, please let me know as soon as there is news about Tim?" Ye Yi said.
"Be careful too... Dick." Sage said with concern.
...
At the same time, in Gotham City, in a certain warehouse.
"Uh... where am I..." Tim Drake woke up from a brief coma. After adapting to the surrounding light, he found a figure in a long purple suit standing in front of him.
"Don't be nervous, Tim, when you were unconscious, we moved you here...to a safe place." Feng Bujue replied with his back turned to Tim, and when he said this, he was adjusting a video camera. RS
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