The Death Knell

"Pah, pah, pah..."

Wei Ke clapped beside her, her beautiful face almost turned as red as her hair, her chest was heaving violently, and her expression was full of excitement.

"Bravo, Mr. Deathstroke, you are the most powerful warrior I have ever seen."

Su Ming put the shotgun back on his back. It was not difficult to deal with this dinosaur, and the little impact he received before was no longer painful with the help of his self-healing ability.

"Even if you call for an encore next, I won't come back for you. Just finish your show quickly and we'll leave as soon as we get the information."

You can't get entangled with this woman, otherwise she will have a steady stream of questions and demands. Su Ming just wants to use her good luck to achieve his own goals, but he doesn't want to get too involved with her.

"Oh, okay, but can I get a piece of the dinosaur as a souvenir?" Wei Ke hesitated and expressed his thoughts.

Su Ming turned around and walked towards Barbara and the others. At the level of the oracle, the crack should be almost done.

"Whatever you want, but if you think you can find Batgirl's identity from the raw material supplier when you get to the Batcave, forget it. She's not that stupid."

"snort......"

Wei Ke stamped her foot. She didn't know why her thoughts were always seen through, but she was a reporter, so what was her face?

Wearing high heels and a tight skirt, she trotted over to the remains of the mechanical dinosaur, pulled out a huge eyeball, then put her little hand into the gap on the head, and pulled out a piece of wire that was still connected to the hardware.

Su Ming didn't bother to care about her. Wei Ke was a woman whose curiosity outweighed everything and was already a kind of morbid condition, but she knew very well where other people's bottom lines were.

She was also very smart, and she probably had already discovered that neither of them had any intention of killing them.

He came behind Barbara's wheelchair and watched the lines of characters pop up on the big screen. The fluorescent light illuminated the faces of the three people, but he didn't understand what was going on.

"The dinosaurs are done, what about your side?"

"It's almost..." Barbara didn't look back, operating the keyboard and console at the same time, inputting something: "Open sesame."

A brand new picture appeared on the big screen. It was a shot overlooking Gotham from a high place. Miller's spatial computing power immediately made him realize that this should be the perspective of the gargoyle on the roof of Vayne Tower. Cameras were installed.

In addition, Bat's database is always linked to major departments, and he will also have synchronous copies of the data there.

"She's monitoring the whole city..."

Barbara murmured, each picture in front of her shocked her. As she continued to become familiar with the system operation, she discovered that bat probes were all over the city.

She understands Batgirl's motives, but doesn't understand the need for her to do this. With the density of privately installed cameras, nothing on the ground in Gotham City is secret from her.

From the luxurious private rooms of high-end restaurants to the dilapidated bridges where homeless people live, she has surveillance cameras everywhere. She treats everyone as a potential criminal and is guarding them. There are even several cameras pointed directly at Gordon's face. Home.

Su Ming patted her on the top of her head to bring her back to her senses: "Welcome to the inner world of the Dark Knight. Yes, she is who you think she is."

"It's so crazy. I don't know... Is what she is doing really a good thing? She is invading everyone's privacy, regardless of whether they are criminals or not." Barbara frowned. It was hard for her to accept it. I always thought Batgirl was someone like her, with good intentions towards the world.

In fact, if you think about it, you will know that because bats never appear during the day, it is because there is only darkness in her heart.

"For Bat, the citizens of Gotham only have two statuses: 'already a criminal' and 'not a criminal for the time being.' She doesn't trust anyone."

Cindy was sarcastic on the side. She didn't like Bat's style. Strictly speaking, she at least believed in the contract even though she was killing people everywhere. She felt that she was more suitable for this society.

"Even my father? He has been supporting her." Barbara found it difficult to accept. She clutched the armrest of her wheelchair tightly, her eyes dazed.

"Even if it's your father." Su Ming sighed. Batgirl in the Dark Multiverse is darker than Batman in the main world. He comforted: "Your father is just unlikely to become a criminal to Batgirl. The level of threat is Low. Although she regards Gordon as a friend, the friend in her mind is different from ordinary people. Batgirl will always have a hand in hand, just in case."

Barbara was in a daze, she didn't know what she was thinking, but compared to Batgirl, Deathstroke was a world-famous villain and synonymous with blood.

"No, this is just your guess."

"Maybe, but I heard about something, why don't you listen to it too?"

Cindy heard Su Ming say that Barbara was different, and after seeing the power of the Internet, she definitely couldn't let her fall to the bat, so she immediately intervened.

Barbara looked at her, her eyes full of inquiry. In fact, she could tell what kind of person Batgirl was from many parts of this computer, but she didn't want to believe it.

Cindy picked up her helmet and sat on the console on the side: "After your last accident, Gordon and Batgirl caught the Fool. Gordon raised his gun at the Fool, but the muzzle of the gun was struck by Bat. I blocked it with my body."

"What does this mean? Batwoman and Rigoletto are having an affair?" Barbara was distraught, shaking like a bunny at the mention of Rigoletto's name.

"If it were me or Su instead of the bat, we wouldn't block it."

Cindy held down the armrest of Barbara's wheelchair and dragged her closer. Looking into her big blue eyes, the fear inside gradually turned into her own face.

"That's because you don't care about the law!" Barbara turned her head away from Cindy. Her slender fingers also moved away from the keyboard and hugged her chest, as if she felt a chill.

"That's because I know Gordon can't shoot!"

Cindy pinched her face, turned her head, made her look at herself, and made her face reality:

"I know Commissioner Gordon's resume by heart as well as Bats! We all have his complete psychological analysis! We all know what kind of person he is! Emotions will not make him lose control. Gordon will do what a police officer should do. What she did! But what about the bat? Do you think she trusted Gordon by blocking the gun?"

Barbara was speechless. Although she didn't know what the specific situation was at that time, when she woke up in the hospital, Gordon was very decadent and just told herself that he was a policeman first and her father second.

He cried and apologized to her, but Barbara didn't understand at the time and just thought Gordon was feeling sorry for his leg.

So after knowing the truth of the matter today, Barbara finally understood that his decision to give up killing Fool was his own choice and had nothing to do with bats.

Gordon's decadence is not only because of himself, but because he understands that Batgirl never trusts anyone.

He has been a police officer in Gotham for more than thirty years and has been working with Batgirl for more than ten years. She still won't believe him. Even if he feels that he has kept her secret, in fact it is only what she let him know. That’s all.

Batgirl always has a plan.