“Hi, audience, you are familiar with my cute face, hahahahaha!”
“Don’t worry, don’t be afraid, we are not robbers, but a group of cross-dressing heroes, the team is called ‘Gotham Conscience’, hahahaha”
“We are here not to cause destruction or killing, but to uphold justice for heaven and justice.”
In front of the TV, Bruce felt cold all over.
Even though she put on smoky makeup, bright red lips, and her hair turned red and blue again. Even though she smiled exaggeratedly and crazy, these non-mainstream styles still couldn't hide her beautiful face.
But he just had an inexplicable fear: she had become so strange!
He knew that she was innocent at first, so whose fault was she in this situation? Who should be responsible for the fact that she killed so many people?
“Someone come over here and help me connect the laptop screen to your camera.” On the TV, Harley smiled and waved to people outside the camera.
After a while, the TV screen flickered, and the camera shifted from the recording studio to the laptop screen in her hand.
Three groups of pictures flashed on the computer screen in sequence, one was downstairs, one was outside the building, and the other was on the top of the building.
Downstairs, two hooded men holding machine guns guarded the door, and behind them in the hall, bundles of bombs were tied to load-bearing columns.
Outside the building, from the window of the director's office on the 18th floor, a long steel wire hung down, and a long list of wailing and groaning men and women in suits, numbering more than 20 people, included almost all the existing high-rise buildings in the news building.
On the roof of the building, under the towering signal transmission tower, there were two more men in hoods. They were busy doing something at the signal tower workbench.
"Seeing this, some people who are ready to make a move should give up some impulsive plans, right? Otherwise"
The camera returned to Harley, who shrugged helplessly.
“Actually, I’m not a bad person, and I don’t want to hurt anyone, but ordinary people have no way to speak out.”
“You may be wondering why I didn’t just surrender, go to court with the gpd, or find a reporter for an interview.
Haven’t I tried these normal ways?
For the monastery case, my high school friend, Bruce Wayne, hired the top legal team in the United States for me.
What is the result?
The lawsuit was obviously still going on, and I was also the plaintiff. Then one day, the gpd surrounded my door.
Another example is the case in the cathedral last night.
First of all, I don’t deny that I participated to a certain extent and broke the law, but I apologize for putting all the blame on me, I can’t help it.”
“Without further ado, let’s settle the monastery case completely.”
Harley worked on her laptop for a while, and a video appeared in front of the audience in front of the TV in the guest room in the backyard of the cathedral. Black-armored Harley said coldly: "Give me that recording. It's the night of December 3rd, Harvey Dent and I,
Jim Gordon's phone call records everything that happened in Theresa's office.
Give it to me and the monastery incident will come to an end and I will leave immediately.’
‘No more, it was deleted long ago.’ Fernando shouted.
‘Tell me clearly, how did you delete it? Did you destroy Harvey Dent’s tape, or did you format the memory?'
‘Format first and then physically destroy it, it is completely irrecoverable.’ Fernando said
‘The monastery is the monastery of fallen Americans, and what they do has nothing to do with us,’ said Brother Robbie.
‘Yes, we used the church’s unique method to brainwash Harvey Dent, but the brainwashing did not use magic, so we cannot remove the magic and make him recover instantly!’ Fernando wailed.
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“Alas, she won.” Falcone sighed.
Wayne Manor.
“In this case” Bruce suddenly had a terrible thought.
Harry can at least make a comeback on the Abbey case.
Then the question arises.
He spent a lot of money to hire the most luxurious team of lawyers, and the pressure of public opinion brought about by the overwhelming publicity in the major media, and even the President of the United States
All legal means, almost to the extreme, still failed to defeat the Crusaders.
But now, through illegal means such as murder, torture, and fraud, Harley can easily accomplish things that are difficult to do under the law.
“Legitimate means cannot win justice, but unjust actions can actually fight crime and defend justice. The world shouldn’t be like this!” He held his head, and his views began to waver.
"Master Xiaobu" Afu quickly hugged him and comforted him softly
Old City, Gotham Police Station, Rest Room.
In front of the TV, a group of gpds gathered around.
They were all wailing now.
"Holyshit! It's over, everything is over." Harvey slapped his forehead and shouted: "The witch is too smart, and those two monks are too stupid, don't they know she is recording? It's so clear, everything can be deceived
came out.
They are done, and so are we.
Now, people all over the world will regard witches as pitiful victims and brave and wise avengers, while we are stupid and bad villains, shit!"
The black girl police officer looked ugly, "Videos obtained through illegal means cannot be used as court evidence."
Gordon looked disappointed and murmured: "Boss, haven't you seen it yet? She has completely given up on obtaining justice through judicial channels.
Now, she only believes in herself. Now, she is seeking justice for herself.
It is enough for others to believe that she is innocent.
As for the law”
His smile was bitter and his voice was painful: "At least in Gotham, after tonight, the majesty of the law has been seriously affected.
More people no longer trust the GCPD, the prosecutor’s office, the Supreme Court, the city government, or the laws we are sworn to defend.”
“This is not enough!” Edward Nygma said quickly with his eyes shining and his body trembling slightly: “Only this kind of indirect evidence cannot make everyone believe her.
For example, some people may argue that maybe she abused them before and asked them to cooperate in this scene. After all, Brother Robbie's arm was blown off, and Fernando was also shot in both legs. It was terrible."
Perhaps I heard his voice.
Immediately afterwards, Harley appeared in front of the camera again and said mysteriously: "It was just an appetizer. Maybe you will think it was just a show. Next, um."
She touched her chin and thought for a while, then sighed: "I'm sorry, Emma."
On the Upper East Side, Elliot’s family was holding a New Year party, and many classmates came, including the three girls from the Queen’s group.
“Emma, are Harley talking about you?” Dotty, the busty bully, turned to her friend.
"No, I haven't seen her for a long time." Emma said anxiously.
Serena frowned and said: "The last time a reporter from the Crusaders came to our school for an interview, Emma, did you say anything bad about her?"
“No,” Emma said uncertainly.
“Yes, you said that when her father Andy was a teacher at school, he used to look at your butt lewdly.” A classmate immediately corrected her.
“She also said that she has been in PUA Bruce, so Bruce is willing to go to the Crusaders for her.” Another classmate said.
"Really, did I really say that? But Harry shouldn't be so petty, it's been so long," Emma said quietly.
“I’m sorry, Emma, I didn’t mean to criticize you. Among all the classmates in Gotham High School, you are definitely not the worst one.
I actually don’t hate you.
If possible, of course I would like to take the opportunity to severely retaliate against those bastards, but their family status is too low and they are not qualified to 'break in'."
On TV, Harley said with a troubled face: "Emma, this is really a coincidence. You have to be strong."
Then the screen changed, "Uh-huh, ah, ah, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, squid, my little Emma"
In a gorgeously decorated bedroom, a middle-aged man was lying on top of a little girl while calling his daughter's name.
“Oh, no!” Emma screamed, “This is fake, it’s an act!”
At this time, Harley's voiceover came.
“Actually, I should apologize to little Gemma. She has passed away after suffering inhuman torture, but I still have to let her name and face be exposed to the world.
I also have videos of living victims.
Compared with people who have passed away, living people are even less able to tolerate their own unbearable condition, appearing on TV and being watched by everyone.
The dead have gone to heaven, but the living are still suffering in the world.
Well, I have a lot of videotapes, but after careful selection, I only played videos of children who died young in orphanages.”
To prove her point, she also posted a large high-definition photo: a huge suitcase filled with video tapes and data cards labeled with characters.
In the close-up shot, the audience can see dozens of familiar names on the label, Gotham celebrities, and world celebrities.
"Oh, No" Unable to bear the blow any longer, Emma howled, covered her face and ran out of Thomas' house.
"Oh, No" Justice Payton was wailing. In the living room, his wife, children, and grandchildren were all staring in horror at the old idiot who was licking the boy on the screen.
“Oh, No” Councilman Lopez was wailing. Outside the office, his colleagues, secretaries, and assistants all
The wail of “Oh, No” echoed around the world.
“Oh, yes! I have another scandal. My name is on the label. I am so afraid that others will think that I am a different person with the same name. I even have a title on it. Fortunately, it is not my turn yet.”
In Buckingham Palace, London, England, a middle-aged uncle sighed and picked up his mobile phone with a look of helplessness.
“Hey, it’s me, you guys watching the news? I don’t care if you send Ethan Hunt, 007, or Kingsman who kills people with an umbrella.
In short, why did you immediately seal her mouth? How difficult is it? No matter how difficult it is, how famous it is, how can it be more difficult than my bitch wife, who is also famous?!
Haven’t you already taken care of her?”
Time is limited, and of course it is impossible for Harley to play all the videos.
“Now, what else do you have to say!” She lay on her back on the anchor chair, feeling triumphant and high-spirited, laughing loudly.
“Of course, some people may argue that even if they admit that the monastery is harboring filth, they still insist that the monastery that night was pure and that it was my fault.
It doesn't matter, I've become like this anyway, and I don't mind threatening all the teachers, monks, nuns, and even hundreds of orphans at St. John's Convent. If you dare to slander me, I'll kill you!" Harley bit her little tiger teeth.
, said viciously.
“Oh, by the way, I also know a bit about the law and know that some videos can be used as evidence and some cannot.”
She seemed to remember something, so she switched the camera again and played a video: Archbishop Marvin led her into the cathedral with a flattering look on his face, pried open the floor under the cross of Jesus, and lifted out a large box.
“This is the reason why I can control Gotham and let the justice, gpd, and city council members break the law against you!” He said proudly.
“Fuck Squid, this old man!” At this moment, countless Gotham high-level officials, foreign celebrities, and their relatives and friends all yelled.
Some were so excited that they even smashed the TV.
“Hahaha!” Harley smiled proudly, “Well, even though it is illegal for Archbishop Marvin to secretly take videos, the process by which I obtained these evidences was completely legal, and he gave them to me.”
“Why is this happening?” Bruce looked dull.
“Why?” Jim Gordon couldn’t believe it.
“Why?” Almost all viewers were filled with questions.
They all clearly saw that Archbishop Marvin looked natural, even triumphant, and did not look forced at all.
In fact, Harley in the video didn’t even hold a gun, she was walking side by side with him, like accomplices
“Hehehehe, at the City Hall briefing on the case this afternoon, Director Luo at least did not lie. Last night, gpd received two alarm calls from the cathedral.
Have you ever thought about why gpd failed the first time?
That’s right, it was Archbishop Marvin who asked them to leave.”
Harley played another video, just ten seconds long, only one shot, one sentence: Archbishop Marvin was impatient with the church priest and told the GPD at the door to get out!
“Why?” The simple young master could not imagine the plot at all.
"She can turn her hands into clouds and rain. This little girl is so powerful! I'm afraid she can even wash away the tragedy of a hundred people in the church." Falcone said with a serious expression.
“How else can I wash it? The Vulcan cannon bullets found at the scene are irrefutable proof!” Sasse frowned.
The old godfather shook his head slightly, "I don't know what she will do, but I have a feeling that she has mastered the situation and can handle it with ease."
“You all want to know what happened in the cathedral last night, right?” Harry showed a malicious smile.
“Actually, the devil is real!”
“Oh, No” this time, Lowry in Washington began to wail.
"Oh, No" In Wall Street, Hollywood, Las Vegas and other cities, the big devil in human skin is also wailing, "Who is going to tell her to shut up immediately?!"