The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

The pale knight trembled.

He couldn't say what he was in now. He only felt that his body twitched uncontrollably, and his neck seemed to be locked by something, and he gradually felt breathing difficulties.

He waved his arms and struggled, then rolled out of the bed, his head stuck heavily on the wall, and knocked the bedside table.

The nurse rushed in.

Then he didn't remember what happened. He only saw a lot of hazy halo, hearing a sloppy whisper, and when he woke up, he saw Bruce's blue eyes.

Gotham's sunlight is always dim. When you can't distinguish it, the pale knight tried to twist his neck and see that it is the morning.

He struggled to get up, Bruce hurried him back to the bed, and then said, "What are you doing? Do you know what your body is now? You almost die!"

"You let me go!" The pale knight roared angrily, "I'm going to the natural forest land!"

Bruce's face showed a hesitation expression, he said, "You may be too late now."

"Then I have to go! That group of assholes killed Wili! It was definitely they bought the police! I want to go to Gordon!! I want to check the Chachabang Chemical Factory !!!"

After Bruce stopped slightly, he said, "It's too late, chemical factory ..."

"What happened to the chemical factory?"

"The chemical plant has changed a form of existence." Bruce stopped.

"Change a form of existence?" The pale knight stared at him doubtfully, and then said angrily, "I'm not free to kidding you now!"

"Well, you are not very sick." Bruce had to say, "And you don't know Schiller."

"What, what happened to this? Could it be his plan?"

"No, because this is not his plan, I said that you don't know the speed of Silille's revenge."

"What is going on?" Cang Palm stared at Bruce's face tightly, "You'd better explain in 151, otherwise I will put you in the ice cubes again!"

Bruce spread his hand and said, "You have been unconscious for a day and one night. During this period, investors and leaders of the Charabon Chemical Plant and the newly established Natural Forest Land Protection Fund have changed a form of existence."

"What form?"

"The carbon -based creature is sublimated."

The pale knight stared at him in surprise.

"Do you want me to say so clearly?" Bruce said a little disgusting: "The Chara Bang Chemical Factory has bombed and became the largest chemical factory explosion in New Jersey in the past century."

"The Charabon family members who claimed to rectify the chemical plant and invest in the natural forest land protection fund to inspect the chemical factory were covered in the accident. Vaporization. "

"Now you have to consider not Wili or Charabon, but how to deal with the inquiry of the state parliament on this major security accident. After all, you are the mayor now."

The pale knight was completely stunned.

"The chemical factory has exploded?!! How did you explode? ??"

"Hmm ..." Bruce hesitated for a moment, "I said it was completely a clown, do you believe it?"

"What do you say? What do you want to fry this chemical factory?"

"The clown is nothing to do, isn't it just fried everywhere?"

The pale knight was speechless.

Then he reacted again and said, "Did you just mention the speed of Schiller's revenge? He did it?"

"What you know, there is no evidence." Bruce shook his head and said, "There are various signs that it may be that he has led the clowns there, or he simply reached a cooperation with the clown, but the clown may be the only insider. You can't grab him to interrogate. "

The pale knight slowly leaned on the pillow and said thoughtfully: "He must cooperate with the clown."

"How do you know?" Bruce asked.

"When he took me the medicine, I heard him say that he said,‘ not the kindness of the pale knight, but let the clown do n’t choose without any choice. He did it. "He did it."

"What?"

"The clown has no choice, and Maria can only work with Schiller." The pale knight murmured to himself: "The clown in my body rejected him, and he made Maria a clown and replaced the original original. clown."

"If Maria will not cooperate with him, he will make another one, create the second and third, there is always one who will cooperate with him, the clown has no choice."

Bruce was silent and didn't speak. After a while, the pale knight said, "I think they might use violence to expel protests, but I did not expect them to kill the killer so soon."

"This is not difficult to predict." Bruce said: "It seems that they don't seem to be forced to desperate, but Schiller must do something, making them feel that if they do not use it as soon as possible, the last means is chronic death."

"What did he do?" The pale knight asked.

"I don't know all." Bruce sighed, "This Siller is different from the one I met in the past. He always lays off behind the scenes. A large net is weaved, no one can escape. "

The pale knight slowly closed his eyes, and then suddenly opened and said, "I want to be discharged."

"Are you going to attend the reporter's enrollment?"

"No, I'm going to participate in the funeral and go to Willie's funeral."

Willie's funeral was indeed held today. When the Pale Knight arrived, many people had already come here, but from their dress, it can be seen that they were not rich people.

Some people who did not know Willy before his death did come, because the news of Willy's death had spread, and the eyes of the masses were sharp. They knew that this man was not a violent maniac as the media said, he was a hero.

The Pale Knight's hands were shaking when he pushed the door open, and Bruce had to hold his arm, and then said: "My butler told me that there has never been a revolution without bloodshed and sacrifice."

The door was pushed open as soon as the Pale Knight pushed hard.

People saw him and saw the new mayor walking into the memorial service with a heavy face.

They tacitly did not talk to him. The Pale Knight just walked silently to the coffin. Next to the coffin was his photo, and a woman in black stood on the side.

"Hello, I am Willy's ex-wife, and this is his daughter."

The Pale Knight saw a young girl, her face was still a little childish, and she looked like she might have just graduated from junior high school, about 15 years old.

"Are you the new mayor?" She came over and asked. The Pale Knight saw a similar expression on her face to her father, which made all the black and white at the memorial service seem more indifferent, only the eyes were strong.

"Yes, you can call me Mr. Napier."

"Okay, Mr. Napier, do you think my father is a hero?"

The woman next to her seemed to think that her question was too sharp, and pulled her from behind, but the girl was relentless and stared at the Pale Knight's face.

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"Yes, he is a hero. I will definitely investigate his death and give you an explanation." The Pale Knight looked around to indicate that he was not just saying this to Willy's relatives.

The woman lowered her head with some sadness. She said, "I saw in the video that Willy did provoke the police. According to New Jersey law..."

"Videos can be edited." The Pale Knight said, "The shooting angle can also be manipulated. With the media's publicity, a substitute for the truth can be created."

"Maybe Willy really did it, maybe he did break the law, but it must be confirmed through investigation, rather than just posting a video on the Internet to convict him."

The fire in the girl's eyes rekindled, and she said, "My name is Fiona. Can I investigate with you? I went to the police station, but they all said I had no right to participate in the investigation."

Looking at the eyes that were very similar to her father's, the Pale Knight couldn't say no, so he nodded and said, "Okay, Fiona, I can recruit you to be my staff member to investigate the truth of your father's death, but you must promise me that if the facts are the same as what the media said, and your father violated the law, you will not distort the truth. "

"Who is the law for?" Fiona asked, "Why did they pollute the natural forest and kill so many people, but they were not arrested and sent to prison, and my father just wanted to seek justice for them, angered the police, and had to pay the price of his life?"

The Pale Knight was silent, but Fiona seemed to understand him suddenly. He nodded and said, "I won't cause you trouble, Mr. Mayor, you are a good person."

After that, she turned and left. It seemed that there was a lot to do. The Pale Knight sighed and turned to look for Bruce, but unexpectedly saw an unexpected person.

"Schiller." The Pale Knight shouted over there. Schiller noticed his shouting and turned his head and nodded to him.

The Pale Knight walked over quickly. Schiller had a glass of red wine in his hand. The Pale Knight saw that his expression was still very calm, with a kind of appropriate sadness and nostalgia, which was just right for the atmosphere of the memorial service.

But he was not sad. The Pale Knight thought that he must have a purpose for coming here.

"Can you tell me what happened?" The Pale Knight tried his best to make his tone sound less like a question.

He thought that Willy's death had nothing to do with Schiller. He did not think that this hero stood up for anyone else. Maybe someone gave him a chance, but in the end this was what he wanted to do.

"I was just about to tell you." Schiller's tone was light, as if he was talking about a trivial matter that had nothing to do with him. The Pale Knight wanted to grab the rope of the balloon instead of piercing it directly.

"I feel sorry for Willy's sacrifice, but he didn't retreat until the last moment. When the blood of Jesus drips, even the calmest dead water will stir up waves. Have you noticed any difference?"

The Pale Knight held back all his questions. He couldn't help but look at the other people at the memorial service. Then he found that they were sad and missed, but under this calm appearance, anger was constantly accumulating.

It's like a boiling pot, the lid is constantly pushed up, but it's still on the pot now. If it continues to boil like this, sooner or later the strong heat will completely blow the lid off, and the boiling water will surge out like waves, giving any hand that wants to reach for the pot a painful lesson.

"What did you do?" The Pale Knight looked at Schiller and said, "You must have played an important role in it, didn't you?"

Schiller nodded and said, "During your hospitalization at the Akham Madman, the Dean of the Crazy Centers Tocker has been reporting your physical condition to the manager of the Gotham Natural Disaster Fund,"

"Lus knows that your unstable mental state is the obstacle of Batman who can't trust you and cannot cooperate with you. She doesn't want you to recover, so she stole your medicine and want to create a drug -lifting antidote."

"But no matter how she analyzes, it is impossible to find useful ingredients in the sample. At this time, Tocker told her that your mental state has greatly improved, and the symptoms of schizophrenia have gradually disappeared."

The pale knight's breathing was stagnant. Of course, he knew why his symptoms improved, because the new clown was born, and the body in his body was gradually dying.

"Lusi thought you got a new medicine, and this new medicine was unable to develop a drug, and even the effective ingredients could not be cracked. She thought that only one person in the world could do this -Batman."

"She thinks that your cooperation has already begun, and there have been countless conspiracy places where she doesn't know. She only wants to obtain a comprehensive advantage and completely swallow the upper class into the abdomen."

The fingertips of the pale knight began to tremble slightly again.

"Ruth feels fear."

Schiller slowly paced to the side of the pale knight, and then walked behind him and said: "Fear is a poison that is caught in a irrational state, making them more pressure, making them lack of security, making them urgently eagerly What do you want to control? "

"The most important thing is that they want to make progress immediately in at least one thing to calm the anxiety in their hearts."

"So he started the protesters of the natural forest land?" The pale knight looked back at Schiller, "Did you kill Willie?!"

Schiller bowed his head and took a sip of wine, and then said, "This is what I said. The pale knight is full of swords in this city, but you dare not use any of them because of your cowardice."

"But ... this is not the reason you kill an innocent."

Siller suddenly watched the pale knight smiled.

"Do you think only you and Batman are the heroes who insist on in the dark?"

The pale knight stared at him, and then he heard Schiller said.

"If I tell you, Willie knows what will happen?"

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