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On the other hand, as soon as he left the elevator, Downton couldn't help but burst out laughing in the lobby.

Hearing Downton's laughter, the security guards who had already surrounded him all shuddered.

Noticing the timidity in the security guards' eyes, Downton smiled and waved his hand.

"Okay, guys, I'm in a good mood now, so I won't make fun of you.

I have a hunch that my new friend will always give me a surprise, and I'm looking forward to his gift, haha!"

Laughing loudly, Downton walked through the security guards and then came to the front of a group of front desk ladies surrounded by countless policemen.

Seeing Downton, Gordon exhaled heavily.

"Why is it always you?"

As he spoke, Gordon came to Downton, but just as he was about to say something, he noticed Downton's injured finger.

"Wait, what's wrong with you?"

He looked at Downton's broken finger in disbelief, and then couldn't help but look at the elevator of the Wayne Group.

Facing Gordon's eyes, Downton patted Gordon's shoulder unhappily.

"Don't worry, no one in Wayne Tower can hurt me for now, I just left my finger for Bruce and the others to study.

By the way, Gordon, Gotham was in such a mess last night, tens of thousands of people died, but I didn't see you at the most intense location of the exchange of fire.

But no one in the Wayne Group died today, I only broke the legs of a dozen people when I came, but you, the deputy sheriff, rushed over in the first place!

Am I wrong, or...you are actually a person who disappoints me, Gordon!"

"I...?"

Listening to Downton's words, Gordon took a breath weakly.

"Last night, I was distracted by your killing on the roof of Wayne Group.

After I deal with the mess you left here, I will be asked by Mayor Mitchell to help advise Gotham's situation!

Of course I want to go to the front line, whether it is to rescue the children of Evanston High School or to try to stop your gang members from killing!

But the result, didn't you know it a long time ago? The world does not revolve around me, and I have never been qualified to do what I want to do!"

After the voice fell, Gordon took out his pistol depressedly, and then pointed the gun at Donton's head.

"I have really tried very hard, and I have tried my best to do what I should do, but I still can't change anything, let alone affect anything!

To this day, I am still being laughed at by you!

There is something I have wanted to say for a long time, ghost, even if they dare not catch you, I must tell you!

You have violated many very serious laws, even if I can't do it, I swear to send you to jail!!!"

After Gordon yelled, he pointed the gun at Donton's head solemnly.

Looking at Gordon, who looked serious but was actually extremely turbulent inside, Downton smiled and nodded.

"Well said, Gordon, I think only a good person like you is qualified to be the most eye-catching police chief in Gotham City!"

At this point, Downton directly grabbed Gordon's hand and asked him to put the muzzle of the gun on his forehead.

Then, he waved to the reporters in the distance.

"Hey, you damn paparazzi, get over here!"

"Here, here!!!"

Although Downton scolded them rudely, they didn't care because they were focused on the big news.

Immediately, many media rushed to Downton.

Looking at the media that surrounded him and Gordon, Downton gently patted Gordon's pistol and said.

"You all know how to shoot!"

"This... we can know!"

The reporters answered Downton in unison.

Downton nodded with satisfaction, and then let his head pointed at by the gun face the camera.

Seeing this, the reporters cooperated and took a lot of close-up photos.

When the reporters had almost finished taking photos, Downton forcefully snatched the pistol from Gordon, took out the handcuffs from Gordon's arms, and handcuffed them to his wrists.

While letting Gordon, who was confused, pull the handcuffs, Downton signaled the reporters to take photos quickly.

With the continuous shutter sounds, Downton let go of Gordon with satisfaction, and then put both hands on Gordon's chest.

At this time, a reporter was particularly sensible and handed the microphone to Downton.

"Dear Mr. Dead Soul, what do you think about the death of Mr. Savage, the former police chief of Gotham City, and the selection of the next chief of the Gotham Police Department?"

"What can I think? Savage is so fat that he has no brains if you pull him lightly."

After telling a hell joke, Downton continued to talk to the completely silent reporters.

"Haha, just kidding, don't record this part.

I have known Savage for a long time, and we even have a life-long friendship.

Yes, that is a real life-long friendship. No one knows Savage's mind better than me.

And I dare to guarantee that today, when our Gotham unfortunately loses a good chief like Savage, only Deputy Sheriff Gordon in Gotham is qualified to sit in the position of chief.

I believe that all Gotham people will agree with my opinion. If anyone disagrees, please raise it boldly. I will personally go to his house to discuss and argue with him, and let him deeply understand the integrity of Sheriff Gordon!"

After the voice fell, Donton patted the reporter's shoulder with satisfaction and broke free from the handcuffs.

Accompanied by the sound of the metal handcuffs being torn apart, Gordon swallowed hard and said.

"Why the hell are you doing this!"

"Because I want you to be the chief, man, don't you feel my sincerity?"

"But if you do this, who will choose me as the sheriff? You are the biggest trouble in Gotham!"

"So you really still want to be the sheriff?"

"Of course I don't want to... No... I... Damn it!!!"

Gordon was so angry that his beard trembled, and Downton put his arm around his shoulders.

While hugging Gordon, he waved to the reporters.

"Take a photo for us, remember to make me look good, Gordon doesn't need it.

He is going to be the sheriff, sincerity is his attitude, we have to respect his choice!"

At this point, Downton raised his hand and pulled the reporter who just cooperated with him in front of him.

Just when the reporter was nervous, Downton continued to talk to the reporter.

"Dude, hurry up and do another interview with me.

As for my opinion on the candidates for the Gotham chief, I have only one opinion about the chief, that is, it must be a good man like Gordon!"

After saying that, Downton casually pushed the chicken-like reporter aside, and then leaned into Gordon's ear and yelled.

"Don't worry, my friend, I will make sure you get your wish and become the sheriff!

Even if someone else accidentally takes your position as sheriff, I guarantee that he will definitely not live for half an hour!

So, let's congratulate our future Sheriff Gordon in advance!"

Downton clapped his hands first, and the reporters and confused policemen around him had to applaud.

Amid the applause, Downton let go of Gordon, who was so tearful that he wanted to die on the spot, and walked through the police team.

In front of countless policemen, he swaggered to the road and stopped a Lexus that looked good.

He opened the car door and then leaned in front of the confused driver and said.

"Hey, I have good news and bad news for you. Which one do you want to hear first?"

"Bad...bad news..."

The driver answered tremblingly.

Hearing this, Donton nodded.

"The bad news is that you were robbed. The damn ghost thought you had a nice car!"

"Then...what about the good news? Will the ghost let me go?"

"The good news is that I called the police for you. The damn police are not far from you!"

At this point, Donton picked up the driver and threw him at the police.

Then, Donton got in the car and opened the window. He started the car and stretched his left hand out of the window to raise his middle finger to everyone.

Looking at Donton running farther and farther, Gordon swallowed hard.

Behind him, his partner came up to him and saluted him with a wry smile.

"Looks like I have to call you Chief Gordon from now on!"

"Stop it, man, I'm so fucking overwhelmed!"

Gordon drove his partner away in a bad mood, and then walked towards the driver who was getting up and the policeman who was knocked down by the driver.

But as he walked, his partner followed him and continued to talk to him.

"Man, times have changed. The words of the dead soul are now more useful in Gotham than the mayor's words.

Even if the mayor wants to harm someone, he at least has to try his best, and the dead soul never "wants" to harm someone, because he does it directly on the spot.

Now that you have the endorsement of the dead soul, I guess you can become the director tomorrow or the day after tomorrow at the latest, old friend!

When you become the director, you have to help me adjust my position. I don't want to go out on field duty anymore. It's more suitable for me to sit in the office!"