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- At about 8 p.m., the street in front of the Gotham Police Station was crowded with demonstrators and reporters. (
People held signs and shouted slogans. The slogans on the sign are mostly aimed at Director Gordon, such as "Gordon steps down", "Gordon must get out", and others include "Dereliction of Duty", "Bat Get Out", "Hang Them", etc. wait¡¡
When Gordon appeared on the street, a large group of reporters surrounded him, thrusting microphones, recorders, lenses, and lights at him, and throwing pointed questions at Gordon.
"It is said that fifteen more police officers resigned today. Is it true?"
¡°How long will it take for street security to return to normal?¡±
"Who is responsible for the losses in today's bank robbery?"
"How do you explain to the family members of the dead police officers how that 'name' slipped away from the police?"
"Mr. Director, have criminal forces infiltrated into the police?"
¡°Have the police been threatened by gangs?¡±
"Is it time for you to consider taking the blame and resigning, Director Gordon?"
There are many people in this world who think they are very smart, think they are such a great person, and think their life and career are so meaningful.
Actually, it¡¯s all bullshit.
In the United States, most journalists have this tendency to inflate themselves. They think they have guided the public opinion trend of society and changed the fate of others. They think they are smarter and more knowledgeable than the general public. They make irresponsible remarks all day long, using their position convenience and professional knowledge to distort facts to gain high social status, attention and benefits for themselves.
To do this, they are willing to destroy other people¡¯s reputations and lives.
In the eyes of others, these people are self-righteous demons, which is disgusting. They themselves are complacent all day long. He had no idea, and looked like he had a strong sense of social mission.
But in fact, they are not superior to others, that is just an illusion. If these people move from behind the camera to in front of the camera, from reporters to reported, they will immediately realize clearly what they are.
"When their small right to stir up trouble is taken away, they are just a group of demagogues under their hypocritical faces. This is a group of people that have existed since the Dark Ages of the Middle Ages and are depicted in the Bible as one of the harbingers of the end of the world.
Starting from the moment these people impose their views and positions on others. They have forgotten the essence of this profession. When a bystander or recorder crosses an invisible boundary, he will go further and further, 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 City, please allow me to quote a passage from Maupassant in "Orla"¡ª¡ª
"The common people are like a herd of imbecile cattle. Sometimes they are so obedient as to be ignorant, and sometimes they are so irritable that they are almost rebellious. When they are ordered to say, 'Celebrate!' they obey; and then they are ordered to say, 'Go and fight with your neighbours.'" Fight!' and they obeyed. They were ordered to support the emperor, and they kowtowed; then they were ordered to support the republic, and they cheered.
Those who control the common people are equally stupid, but they are not obeying a certain master, but certain principles. Just because they are principles, these principles must be absurd and false. Because they want to establish some eternal concepts, and in this world, nothing is constant at all - everything we see and hear is an illusion. "
Our Commissioner Gordon is the cowherd.
God¡¯s superheroes. Too.
They do their best to protect this city and protect the people here from living and working in peace and contentment. But he was still constantly being questioned and attacked by agitators, while risking his life to fight against the criminals. There are also many times where compromises need to be made.
So Feng Bujue laughed at them and even felt pathetic for themcompared to the "miserable" nature of the villains. The "misfortunes" of heroes are mostly self-inflicted.
"Last questionIs Batman really dead?" The person who asked this question was a unique and charming voice.
Gordon turned his head following the sound and saw a short man in a green suit on the edge of the crowd. He was leaning against the wall and looking at him leisurely.
"The Riddler" Gordon muttered.
Unfortunately, as Feng Bujue said, in this "lawless" place, even if you know that there is a super criminal standing in front of you, you cannot just arrest him casually.
"Okay, please get out of the way and let the car pass. This isHe is an important prisoner. "Gordon stared at the Riddler for a few seconds, then squeezed out from the crowd of reporters.
At this time, a van escorting prisoners drove up the street. Several armed police officers quickly jumped out of the vehicle and stood in two rows.
On the other side, two prisoners also walked down the steps of the police station door.
At this moment, Shiva and Qisha were each restrained by two police officers, with their hands and feet shackled.
About twenty minutes ago, the two entered the interrogation room of the police station. Their butts were still hot from sitting. Nightwing, who was questioning them, suddenly went out to answer a call. He didn't know what the sage said to him. Anyway, the interrogation ended there. , and then this came out
By this time, both players also realizedthe situation was not good. Their thoughts were the same: knowing that there were superheroes watching nearby, resisting rashly would probably result in being shot dead on the spot. It was better to wait and see if there was a chance to escape later.
"Sage, the two people from the police station are about to leave." Nightwing stood on the roof of the police station, his eyes fixed on the movements below, and communicated with the Batcave: "I'm worried that they will escape halfway. Get ready to go with them, how's Tim doing there?"
"It's not good we lost contact about fifteen minutes ago, which happened to be the time limit of the explosion he said." The sage replied: "Damian is the closest to him and has already rushed over. He drove the Batmobile there, just in case. If something happens to Mu, there is emergency life support equipment in the car."
The resolute face under Nightwing's mask showed a trace of worry: "I have a bad feeling, Barbara, you'd better call someone over."
The sage replied: "Okay, I will contact you."
¡°I can¡¯t get away from here for the moment, please let me know as soon as there is any news about Tim, okay?¡± Nightwing said.
"You should also be carefulDick." The sage said with concern.
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At the same time, in a warehouse in Gotham City.
"Uhwhere am I" Tim Drake woke up from a brief coma. After adapting to the surrounding light, he found a figure wearing 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 to Tim. When he said this, he was debugging a camera. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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