Three-stream detection simulator

Norman Osborn was as quiet as a chicken throughout the whole process.

Not all super villains are good at causing chaos. Norman is a typical lawful villain. He abides by the rules on the surface, and secretly enjoys the convenience brought to him by breaking the law. However, if there are no law-abiding people in society, then his advantages will disappear.

The Joker is completely the opposite. His identity cannot gain any benefits from the existing social system, so he acts recklessly and does not care about anyone or anything at all.

This leads to the fact that although everyone is also a super villain, Norman's three views are repeatedly refreshed when he watches the Joker's actions. When Hercule blew up the power plant, he commanded the drone to rise into the air and saw the White House suddenly turned black in the distance. He thought, this is also possible?

The president may not have finished his breakfast yet! He found that the power supply at home had tripped when he was halfway through baking the bread! People do things!

A few seconds later, the backup power supply started and the White House was lit up again, making the still dark □□ in the distance particularly lonely. Norman remembered that there was a press conference this morning. He turned on the network TV and saw that the spokesperson used the flashlight on his mobile phone to illuminate the speech, and the people around him also used the flashlight on their mobile phones to illuminate the paper and pen on the table. The whole conference room was full of hellish filters, just like the scene of a Japanese horror movie.

Joker, you are extremely evil!

Since the power outage only occurred in the administrative district, the CIA reacted quickly. The shadow of 911 has not yet dissipated, and people are more sensitive than in peacetime. Norman will soon be unable to continue to be leisurely. The Joker used his men to blow up the power plant. If any of them turned against him after being arrested, he would have to overcome all difficulties to prove his innocence.

In this case, most of the troops must be withdrawn as soon as possible, and a few people must be silenced.

After Norman finally started working, Hercule could free up his hands to deal with the Sky Eye Society and Brother Eye without attracting attention.

At this moment, some of the people under his command were mercenaries who were paid to work, and the rest were actually the army trained by the Sky Eye Society. The more factions a group has, the easier it is to be provoked. Hercule easily convinced some people to point guns at their colleagues in order to gain more benefits.

Short-sighted people are everywhere, and infighting is not uncommon everywhere. It takes a long time for people to realize that there are other manipulators behind the incident.

By noon the next day, Norman finally cleaned up the tail. He had no time to relax and was shocked to find that Washington had become a Colosseum. Someone drove by with heavy weapons on the street. At first glance, it was hard to tell whether he was an enemy or a friendly army.

At the same time, the headquarters of the Sky Eye was on fire, and half of the city could see the black smoke coming out of its head.

His subordinates reported that several streets near the Sky Eye administrative building were severely congested. The police spent a lot of effort to break in, thinking it was an invasion by foreign enemies, but found that the photos of the four people ABCD who were fighting were all hung on the wall of the month's commended agents.

Norman: Is this okay?

Stop fighting, stop fighting. Although you can kill people, you are not the Joker's people!

The culprit, the Joker, was enjoying the coffee that Superman had placed in the lounge in advance. He placed the kettle used to make instant coffee bags next to the explosives. What was even more terrifying was that the kettle was old, and the copper wire in the middle of the wire was exposed, only a few centimeters away from the fuse.

Norman: "..."

His blood pressure was full, his forehead was throbbing, and his mentality was on the verge of collapse: "Are you not going to stop?"

Hercule turned his head when he heard the voice, and noticed that Norman's forehead had a lot of white hair overnight.

It was too miserable, really too miserable, it was all the Joker's fault.

He said regretfully: "I also want to stop, Norman, but why hasn't anyone discovered that I am standing in the Hall of Justice openly?"

The sirens on the street resounded through the sky, and the Hall of Justice was calm. Norman drank a sip of coffee numbly, and the next thought in his mind was that if he didn't die from leakage and explosives today, he would sooner or later raise his hand and stand in front of the window of the Hall of Justice, holding a sign that read:

The Joker is here, run away.

However, the blind spot deliberately created by the Joker cannot be effective forever. When Harvey arrived in Washington, some smart people had already turned their attention to this isolated island in the storm. Under their command, several elite teams discussed the most cautious route of action and quietly formed an encirclement with the Hall of Justice as the center.

Harvey took the earliest flight he could buy. Along the way, his thoughts were ups and downs. He thought that the email automatically forwarded from the detective to Director Gordon's mailbox explained two things:

First, the Joker went to Washington after kidnapping Norman.

Second, they hid in Norman's villa, forcing the client Peter Parker to use various means to seek help from outside.

The key point is, is the Joker's whereabouts more important, or is saving people more important?

This multiple-choice question is not a problem for any superhero, so Harvey painfully discovered that he is indeed not a real good person.

He almost pretended that the letter of commission did not exist - Hercule's phone was in the Joker's hand. If he saw the email, Peter Parker's fate could be imagined, and Harvey's trip would be in vain. Besides, the Joker was not a fool, and it was impossible for him to stay where he was and wait for someone to come to him.

However, the answer obtained by tossing a coin told him that if he wanted to be a qualified superhero, he should do it even though he knew it was impossible.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west every day, and it is never moved by the will of life. Humans have long known that night will fall as usual. Have they stopped chasing light?

Harvey didn't think much of it. He was like a traveler in the desert, numb to the frequent mirages around him, but also unable to help but harbor a glimmer of hope, unconsciously trudging along the path marked for him by Hercule.

When daylight came, he stood tiredly in front of Norman Osborne's villa, thinking that he would see traces of struggle, blood, corpses, and bullets.

But no.

Harvey walked into the deserted garden, smashed the glass with a stone, and was about to climb over the wall and enter the room when a childish cry sounded above his head: "Someone is coming!"

**

While Washington was in chaos, Harvey strangely found a moment of peace in the mansion of the person concerned.

He took out the prosecutor's ID and obtained preliminary approval from Peter Parker and Harry Osborn. However, after learning the whole story from their mouths, he suspected that he was dreaming:

"The clown just left like that? Didn't he notice the commission letter received in the mailbox?"

Of course, there is a one in 10,000 chance that the Joker did not remember to charge the old flip phone that was resistant to falls and had a battery life of more than 12 hours, or that Norman forgot to whitelist the detective's legacy when he cut off the signal.

But Harvey is no longer a fledgling young man, and he has never been willing to attribute success or failure to luck.

Peter and Harry looked at each other, and the latter asked: "You mean that the commission we sent to Hercule Hugo was most likely seen by the clown? Then why did he let us go? Who is the clown? "

——Who is the clown?

He is a cruel madman, a crazy criminal, and the strongest shadow spawned by the great light. Harvey believes that no matter how vicious the words are for the Joker, he is simply the dark side of human nature itself.

But when someone asked him, ‘Who is the Joker?’, Harvey found it difficult to give a definite answer. His adjectives are too vague and shallow, making the clown look less like a real person and more like a figment of his imagination.

So after several rounds of questions and answers that confused both parties, Harvey gave up. He simply said: "The Joker is my enemy, and my friends disappeared from this world because of his appearance."

"..."

The two young men were moved by the euphemistic tragedy in his words.

The vague vigilance and hostility in the air have lessened a lot, and Peter has a little more trust in the prosecutor who suddenly appeared. He hesitated to express his opinion: "The clown...may not be an ordinary person, but he looks like It’s not the same as what you just described.”

Harvey frowned, warned himself to be patient, and said in a calm tone: "Describe again the scene when you saw him, the more detailed the better."

Later, Harvey could even close his eyes and imagine what Peter Parker saw.

A pale young man with withered, semi-long hair stood in front of the entertainment room. He was wearing a suit and a shabby top hat, staring at the children in the room with a calm look that was inconsistent with his crazy temperament. Looking at Harvey Dent standing behind the boy from a distance.

Gradually, there was a little compassion in the green pupils of the young man in his mind, and Harvey didn't know what went wrong: He felt a panic in such a familiar gaze, as if he had fallen from the edge of a cliff into a bottomless abyss.

But where does his fear come from?

In order to avoid the answer to the question, Harvey chose to get the two children out of danger first. He spent some effort to contact reliable colleagues to take them out of Washington. He stood on the top of the Truman Building where power had not yet been restored, staring at the smoke-smoking Sky Eye headquarters in the distance in a daze.

For a moment, he wanted to chat with the other personality in his body, but when he received no response, he remembered that the second personality of the 'Two-Face' was indeed dead and would never come back.

——A part of Harvey Dent is already buried. How can the man who killed him be alive? How can you live? !

The high-altitude field of view is very wide, and Harvey can see and analyze the movements of many forces in the city. He knew that the Sky Eye would be hit hard, and that a certain faction within, such as Steve Trev, who supported the Justice League and loved Wonder Woman, might be able to take advantage of the opportunity to rise up and take control of the entire department;

He also knew that the army was advancing towards the Hall of Justice, as cautiously as if it were about to challenge the dragon entrenched within;

He also knew that people would never be able to get out of one person's trap. The other person, in the name of a clown, played a huge joke on everyone.

Of course this is something a clown can do, but are clowns the only ones who can do it?

Harvey leaned his back against the signal pole and slowly slid down to the concrete floor. He clicked on the communication list and wandered between Batman's and Commissioner Gordon's numbers for a while, but felt that it was pointless to ask questions at this time. In the end, he chose Hercule Hugo, who was mentioned as a detective in the back, and sent a text message after deleting, deleting, and modifying:

"You should have been the one to stop the clown, not me."

After sending this message, he turned off his phone, put on his mask, and walked towards the Hall of Justice not far away.

What to do?

Go and stop the clown. No matter who is the clown.

- Harvey Dent was supposed to be an irredeemable bad guy.

He was sure of it.