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77. Chapter 77 Gotham Bank belongs to me!

Author: sing rooster

Chapter 77 Gotham Bank belongs to me!

Batman did not hide his tracks, drove the Batmobile directly onto Gotham Street, and walked swaggering towards the fast food restaurant where the crime occurred.

Ian sat in the passenger seat, looking out the window at the buildings flying by, and said to Batman: "If you want to announce to Gotham that you are back, just stand in front of the reporters' cameras crowded around the fast food restaurant, and you will be guaranteed

Tomorrow will be the headlines. All gangsters must put their tail between their legs and behave."

"The news only makes me visible to those who have televisions."

Batman said solemnly: "In the corners of Gotham, there are still many people who can't even see the TV. This is the only way to let them know that I am back."

Ian moved his buttocks and found a comfortable position. He held a lollipop in his mouth and said vaguely: "Well, it seems that the system you spent so much effort to create for Gotham doesn't work in the same way.

Too fast."

Batman muttered at the top of his voice: "The way you used the Wayne Group to attack the Penguins was very clever. They will be quiet for a long time. These people will not give me any trouble until we deal with the magical threat."

"Don't get me wrong, Batman!" Ian stirred the lollipop in his mouth with his tongue and explained: "This is your city, your people. I am an outsider and have no right to point out your actions.

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"Thank you for respecting me."

Batman is quite a docile donkey. As long as you follow what he says, you won't receive the death stare.

"But you still have your own vision of Gotham."

"I'm not a stupid person. Of course I will have thoughts on what I have experienced."

Ian sucked the melted candy water down his throat: "But now is not the time to discuss these things. We can talk about these things again after these tests and troubles are resolved."

"Difficulties always come one after another and never end!" Batman rarely lamented the reality.

Ian replied: "For the world we pursue and for the people we want to protect, these are the prices that must be borne."

"Until death!"

Batman was already prepared for this, he stepped on the brakes, the Batmobile's braking system locked the wheels, and it drifted to a stop in front of the fast food restaurant.

The ejection system under the seat was activated, ejecting Batman. He opened his cape and landed in front of the reporters with a beautiful glide.

Seeing the living Batman again, the people gathered around the fast food restaurant instantly put aside the attacks in front of them, and all flocked to the Dark Knight, wanting to know what happened to the recent disappearance.

Some reporters have already thought about tomorrow's headline in their minds: Is Batman Real or Fake?

Batman didn't want to pay attention to these reporters who could only use pens. He flicked his cloak, turned around coldly, walked into the fast food restaurant, and saw Ian shaking hands with Gordon.

He sneaked into the fast food restaurant while everyone was paying attention to Batman.

"Batman, you were so handsome when you flipped your cape just now. You looked like a scumbag who rejected a girl."

Ian gave him a thumbs up and made a joke.

"Pay attention!" Batman was speechless when he heard the example given by Ian.

"Jim, what the hell is going on here?"

Listening to Batman's businesslike tone, Gordon opened his hands and said, "We are old friends. Aren't you going to explain to me what happened in the past few days?"

"That's complicated!" Batman thought of Jason and decided not to mention it now.

"We still focus on the case at hand. What did the scarecrow do?"

"He's always so stubborn!" Gordon complained to Ian, and then asked the irrelevant police officers to leave temporarily.

Batman looked at Ian and Gordon suspiciously: "When did you two become good friends who can complain about me together?"

"Ian is more likable than you, an ice cube!"

Gordon half-joked, and then got down to business: "According to the surveillance video, someone deliberately left a bag containing fear gas in the store and opened the valve."

"This time, the fear gas took effect very quickly. As soon as the person who threw the bag walked out of the store, the surrounding customers went crazy. The police who came to check were also infected by the gas, and they drew their guns and shot indiscriminately."

"As soon as the gunfire rang out, the scene instantly lost control. When we arrived, there were only corpses in the room."

Ian squatted in front of the corpses that had not yet been transported away, and stretched out his index and middle fingers to press on their chests. The corpses were completely stiff, and some strange liquid oozed from the surface.

Batman searched the store to see if the police had dropped any important evidence or clues.

A few minutes later, the two said in unison:

"Why here?"

"What?" Gordon was stunned for a moment, then reacted: "Yes, Gotham is so big, and there are so many important targets. Why did he abandon these high-value targets like the city government, Wayne Building, and Gotham University?

A regular fast food restaurant?”

Ian shook his head: "A demonstration? If it hadn't been for the forensic examination of the components of fear gas, no one would have thought that there would be scarecrows involved here."

Batman ended his inspection: "There are no hidden compartments here, the safe is safe, and not a penny of money from the cashier is missing."

"Then why did he attack this fast food restaurant?"

Gordon took out the document: "I asked someone to register the names of everyone in the fast food restaurant. Maybe I can find something from this."

"Do not bother!"

Ian pointed to the list of outstanding employees on the wall and said: "I didn't expect that this store actually has a good model who abandons evil and does good!"

Batman and Gordon turned around and saw a familiar name - Harley Quinn!

Harley on the wall has washed off all the paint and is wearing a fast food restaurant uniform, with a big sunny smile on her face instead of a scary sneer.

"What's wrong with this world?" Gordon took off his glasses and wiped them again, unable to believe what he saw.

"Harley Quinn actually found a real job and became an excellent employee."

Batman said in a deep voice: "Don't look at people with old eyes, Jim! If Harley is really willing to stabilize, it proves that our battles over the past many years are not fruitless."

"Yes, if all criminals could make Harley Quinn do this, our work would be much easier."

Ian interrupted the two to reminisce: "So where is our Miss Harley Quinn now? Why was she attacked?"

"I haven't heard anything related to Harley Quinn in a long time. I mean the police report!"

Gordon suddenly discovered that Harley Quinn seemed to be no longer Harley Quinn.

"I know where Harley lives. Ian, let's go."

Gordon was getting older and he was no longer suitable to fight on the front line, so he didn't follow up.

Ian asked curiously: "How do you know where Harley lives?"

A weird smile appeared under Batman's mask: "All the criminals' money in Gotham is stored in Gotham Bank, and Wayne Group is the largest shareholder of the bank!"

Ian smiled and shook his head. He now began to pity the criminals.

Those people never had any chance of defeating Batman.

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