The Knights of the DC House

The crazy night passed like this. A crazy Gotham riot among the people also fell silent with the arrival of daytime. The madness of the night consumed their energy. This night, there were casualties and winners, but more importantly

Most of them are people who are in constant panic. They can only stay at home, with the door closed, hugging each other with their families, and listening to the constant shouting of killing outside all night long, unable to fall asleep until daytime.

During the day, Gotham was as silent as a dead city, except for the train that kept running in the city 24 hours a day. And in this dead Gotham City, a figure also came to the people who were forced to retire.

In front of Gotham Police Deputy Chief Foley's house, this area is basically the area where Gotham police live. Although they were forced to disarm, all the Gotham police were in a group and there was no one to mess with.

Yes, even the Penguin.

This figure stood in front of the deputy director's house and knocked lightly a few times. Soon, the sound of bullets being loaded was heard from behind the door.

"Listen, I don't care who you are or what you're doing here, get out of here right now, or I'll blast you into a ball of rotten flesh!"

Regarding this substantial threat, the figure standing in front of the door smiled a little, and then said: "Why, after taking off your uniform, have you forgotten how to be a policeman? Without confirming whether the gangsters are lethal,

Shooting in front of a weapon is against police regulations, Free Pete~"

After finishing speaking, the deputy director behind the door was also stunned. After a while, he said: "Wait, why does this voice sound so like Gordon? You go to the kitchen and stay."

As he spoke, footsteps came from behind the door. At the same time, the locked door opened, and a shotgun was first stretched out from the door. At the same time, the door suddenly opened, giving the visitor no time to react. At the same time, the shotgun that was originally stretched out

The gun also retreated, keeping a distance of two meters and aiming at the uninvited guest in front of him. Then, the deputy chief of the Gotham Police Department was also frightened by the uninvited guest who came to the door.

"James Gordon?! Is it really you?!"

For a long time, the deputy director named Foley sat on the sofa at the home of the deputy director of the Gotham Police Department, looking at Gordon in front of him with a bit of sadness and emotion.

"Honestly, Gordon, I thought you were dead. You know, you didn't come out of the Arkham Asylum fire, and the fire burned all night, and it's okay to not find your body.

Something to understand.”

"Yeah, I thought I was dead too. Really, first I was infected with the virus, and then the fire. I was stupid for surviving. Then when I woke up, the whole Gotham became like me.

I don’t know you anymore, what’s wrong with you, Foley.”

"Times have changed, Gordon."

Facing the inquiry from his old colleague, the lamented deputy director just paused and said this sentence. Then he drank the coffee in the cup and didn't know how to continue speaking for a while, and appeared

Gordon, who was standing in front of Deputy Director Foley's door, also understood the hidden meaning of Deputy Director Foley's words that times have changed.

"They threatened the government, threatened the military, and even threatened those superheroes. As for us, we are just a group of policemen. The most we have in our hands are shotguns, and they have weapons from Wayne Enterprises' military industry department as logistics, and more

The important thing is that we have lost the reason to do this, Gordon, don't do anything stupid, just let it be, we policemen stick together, they don't dare to touch us, they just need to wait for rescue."

Although Deputy Director Foley was very happy to see his old friend resurrected from the dead, he is not stupid. He knows that his director insists on justice. When he woke up, he saw Gotham turned upside down, and as Gotham,

The police at the Order Defense Line were like this. He knew better than anyone what Gordon was going to do when he came to the door. Because he knew it, he blocked what Gordon was going to say in advance.

By directly stating the difference in weapon levels, police officers like themselves have no reason to insist on enforcement and uphold justice. Don't let yourself and others make such unnecessary sacrifices.

Regarding his old friend's statement, Gordon was silent for a long time before he spoke.

"It's a good reason, Foley. Do you remember 30 years ago? There was no Batman at that time, and the Roman Falcone also retired. We wore police uniforms and patrolled the streets, and we passed each other.

All the criminals in the past wanted to shoot us in the back. Why didn’t you tell me that at that time?

Twenty years ago, when Batman was about to appear, the entire Gotham was basically owned by gangs. We wore pistols, and they had rifles. We were equipped with semi-automatic weapons, and they were equipped with automatic weapons. We put on body armor, and they were armed.

When I used an RPG, you didn’t tell me that either;

But now, when Gotham is plunged into darkness again, you tell me, give up, we can't win. When did you become like this, Foley, making so many excuses for yourself."

"This is not an excuse, this is a fact! Gordon, look around you, the people in this city are crazy, they are worse than anything we have ever experienced before. What is the point of us doing this,

They won't be grateful to us. Besides, Bain and the others have special medicines in their hands that are enough to suppress the virus. No one wants to feel the pain of being tortured by the virus again. I'm sorry, Gordon, but I let

You are disappointed."

At the end of the sentence, the deputy director's voice became a little louder, and in the kitchen, Gordon also saw his old friend's child sticking his head out, looking at Gordon and his father with doubtful eyes.

I understand why my father was so rude. And Foley's wife came over and took the little boy upstairs, leaving the space for Gordon and Foley.

After smiling at the boy with doubtful eyes, Gordon looked at his colleague who lowered his head and did not dare to look at him, and spoke again.

"Folly, do you still remember the question I asked you when I was partnered with you?"

Deputy Director Foley was stunned, and recalled in his mind the question that Gordon, who was already a veteran police detective, asked himself, "Why do you want to be a policeman? Why should you pursue the truth? In the city of Gotham, even if you find

Just because you know the truth doesn't mean you can bring the criminal to justice!] Gordon's words also reminded Deputy Director Foley of how he had answered in his youthful state. Similarly, Gordon also said it for him.

"I remember you told me this. [What I care about is not the result of pursuing the truth, but the process of pursuing the truth. Once people pay too much attention to the results, it is easy to cut corners, take shortcuts, and do wrong things.

However, as long as we implement the will to pursue the truth, even if we cannot convict the criminal today, one day we will bring the criminal to justice!】"

Having said such words, Deputy Director Foley did not refute Gordon this time, but stayed there, not knowing how to answer. Gordon also put down the coffee he had finished drinking, stood up, and walked to the lobby.

In front of the door, he opened the door, stopped, and looked at Deputy Director Foley, who was still silent. This colleague with the best connections and the most organizational skills in the Gotham Police Department said.

"Implement the will to pursue the truth, this is what you told me, and I am doing the same now. Virus? Because of the special medicine in Bain's hand, this time it can be a virus, but next time? A nuclear warhead, if this is

What you think is the truth, then I can tell you that this truth is wrong. After all, only we ourselves can save this city. We are not threatened by anyone, even death. If you can still figure it out, then go

In the backyard, take out the police uniforms you buried, stand up, and tell guys like Bain who is the real master of this city."

Instead of staying at this old colleague's home, Gordon, the old police officer, just closed the door and left Deputy Director Foley's home. Only the deputy director was left sitting there, thinking about it in his mind.

Every word that Gordon told him just now, as well as the words he said to Gordon when he was young, were constantly echoing in his mind.

Similarly, after visiting his old colleague, Gordon was rescued by Coven in the fire in Arkham Asylum and then secretly placed in the asylum. Gordon also walked on the depressed streets. This is how Gotham is during the day, like a ghost town

, only the armed forces affiliated with Bane, or the gangsters occupying Gotham's territory, were wandering around. Gordon just watched the city he had fought for his whole life being manipulated by Bane and the others.

.

Using the so-called virus, he constantly captured people's hearts, created despair, and pushed the city into the abyss of degradation. But the mysterious man who saved him told him that as long as he believed in the city, as long as he could stand up,

Everything can change. Standing on the empty street, Gordon sighed and looked up at the sky, not knowing how to express his feelings.

At this moment, two heavily armored tanks snatched from Wayne Enterprises' military industry department stopped in front of Gordon. Several mercenaries with guns stood in the open hatch, aiming at Gordon. At the same time,

A figure also walked out of it. It was silent and wrapped in bandages, and just jumped out of the chariot.

"Funny, I thought you were dead, Commissioner James Gordon."

Looking at these uninvited guests appearing in front of him, Gordon calmly raised his hands and stood there.

"As you said, let us remain silent."

"I have a different opinion on this. Let's take a trip, Director Gordon."

After that, with a wave of his hand, the men led by Silence took Gordon away, and the streets of Gotham returned to calm. Except for a flash of blue lightning, which appeared in front of Deputy Director Foley.

At home, it was Wally who had undergone cross-dressing and plastic surgery to hide his identity. At this time, he was merging himself with the air through high-speed vibrations that maintained the same frequency as the air, and was observing Deputy Director Foley.

Watching him walk into the study, where he looked at every photo and every medal he had taken after serving in the city of Gotham, and then went downstairs to put the policeman's jacket covered with medals that was placed under the bed in his bedroom.

He took out his uniform, put it on for himself, stood in front of the full-length mirror, and saluted himself. Then Wally disappeared into Deputy Director Foley's home. When he reappeared, he was already in a certain building, and Ke Wen

, just sat there, watching Gordon, who was silently taken away, enter the city hall.

"What Director Gordon said seems to have worked, but is it possible? Can a group of police officers fight against these guys? I really don't need to appear?"

Looking at Ke Wen, who was sitting there like a magician, Wally also said there with a bit of worry.

As for Ke Wen, he was just playing with his phone, looking at the black history of Batman's autism that he took last night, laughing a few times from time to time. After noticing Wally's embarrassment, he put away his phone and stood up to watch.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, he said: "Don't underestimate human will, Wally, the people in this city can do more than you imagine, and all I need to do is point them to a path.

It’s just the direction, just wait, by night, you will understand why.”

Listening to Ke Wen's mysterious words, Wally had no choice but to continue to blend himself with the air and pay close attention to Gordon's situation. At the same time, in the city hall, Thomas, who was in charge of controlling all this,

Elliot just maintained the appearance of the alien single Hayate, watching his No. 1 substitute, Silence, take Gordon into the city hall, while the Joker still sat there, scraping his nails with a knife.

From time to time, by accident, a piece of flesh would be peeled off from his finger, and due to his abnormal physique, he could easily repair it. Elliot looked at the other half who had merged with him, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

How to solve it? The clown's neurosis makes it impossible for him to understand his thoughts even if he merges with the clown. Many times, he doesn't know what the clown is doing and can only rely on guessing.

Just like when the Joker found Ke Wen and stabbed him in the back last night, he didn't detect it. He just stood on a high place and, with a signal, asked his stand-in No. 1 to take Gordon to Wayne Enterprises.

.Let the Silent One execute Gordon on that train that runs throughout the city, and then chop off his head and keep it on display in Gotham City.

Using this bloody method, the citizens of Gotham City were frightened. Let them understand that they can either give freedom to the citizens of Gotham City, or make them their slaves at any time, and Gordon, who was brought here, also

With a fearless face, he carefully scanned every face he saw before being taken away by this silence.

As for Ke Wen, he sat there and read Batman's dark history of autism over and over again, then looked out the window and said slowly: "Let's end this tonight."

ps: I have been very busy these past two days. I have to help my sister go through the procedures for the college entrance examination in another place. The update will be late and the word count is a little short. I'm sorry.