Chapter 647: The Daily Life of Gotham in World Famous Books
If Harley was just a pure superhero, doing an exclusive interview for her would definitely not be regarded as ‘bragging for a lifetime of glory’.
Heroes such as Superman, Wonder Woman, Green Lantern, and The Flash are all great and unique.
Their heroic spirit is obviously not possessed by the five-ring generals.
But Harley is still the golden bomb.
What is the glory of being a journalist?
It is your own news that has huge influence and can change the world.
Before the golden nuclear bomb appeared, the limit of news influence was the entire planet.
Now that the golden nuclear bomb has appeared, the earth is just a grain of sand in the universe, and her special news can almost be spread throughout the universe.
Not the Milky Way, but the entire universe.
There is not even one physical universe.
There are rumors that even the gods and demons in the sky, heaven, angels, hell and Satan will also pay attention to the news of the golden nuclear bomb.
How can any reporter not be excited when he thinks of Satan getting up in the morning and squatting on the toilet, holding a newspaper with his article as the front page headline?
Even if the five-ring general is a black man and has a fortune, his personal style is problematic, and his sentiments and moral character are far inferior to those of a great and upright superman, her news is widely sold and has far-reaching influence!
"Actually, to write news about Harley Quinn, there is more than just an interview with her." A young reporter from the Deutsche Presse-Agentur News Agency said quietly.
"Robert, what do you think?" The reporters looked at him curiously.
Robert proudly said: "Re-traveling to the old path of Lois Lane, exploring the growth experience of the Five Rings Admiral, and showing it to the audience from different perspectives.
When this "Crisis on Infinite Earths" is over, I plan to stay in Gotham, walk through the streets and alleys that the Fifth Ring Admiral once walked, and personally experience her being hunted down by the Holy Advent Crusaders, and her holding two knives on the street.
The scenery and atmosphere of chasing down other heydao bosses.”
"Che" everyone gave him a contemptuous middle finger.
"What's wrong?" Robert asked puzzled.
"Although you are young, you are not a newcomer?" Old Hans asked doubtfully.
"Of course I'm not a newcomer. My professional resume even surpasses Lois Lane, at least in the early and middle stages." Robert said confidently.
Old Hans asked strangely: "Then why don't you know about Yeager, Salin, Varsky and other famous journalists?"
"This" Robert was startled, "I know those seniors, what happened to them? I really didn't pay attention to their news."
"It's useless to watch the news. Too many big things have happened recently. Their deaths are very sensational in the reporter circle, but in terms of news, they can barely occupy an obituary position in the social news section." Old Hans sighed.
"Dead?" Robert was surprised again, "How come three Pulitzer Prize winners died in succession?"
"More than three, including other less famous reporters, at least thirty died." said a Reuters reporter.
"What on earth happened?" Robert was horrified.
Everyone looked at him strangely, "They want to go with you."
"What are you thinking about?"
Old Hans sighed: "They are just like you, they all want to follow the old path of the Five Ring General.
As a result, Yeager died on the street because he was wearing a pair of high-end French handmade leather shoes.
Forty-year-old Sarin abandoned the photographer and ran away with an eighteen-year-old drug dealer in Robinson Park.
Don't ask why, I can't understand it, but it's a fact.
Saleen wrote in a fanatical tone on Facebook that she and her drug dealer lover, ahem, were completely voluntary, and then she overdosed and died.
Varsky was mistaken by the Latin American gang for a small leader of a certain Russian gang, and the tragic singing incident was not necessarily a misunderstanding. Some people saw Varsky drinking with several officials of the Russian gang in a bar."
"My father is an ambassador and knows many American officials. Ask him to say hello to the gpd, and then ask the gpd to send a message to the neighborhood community. No one will try to kill me," Robert said.
"Hehe, do you really think you are the only smart ones and we Gotham reporters are fools?" The Gotham Times reporter sneered: "Jason Bullock from our newspaper also wants to go back to the 'path of glory' of General Five Rings. He
He was the nephew of the gpd director, and he died in mysterious circumstances.
Even the famous "Hell Detective" Jim Gordon has not been able to find out the identity of the murderer.
Later, Bateman personally took action and only speculated that it might be a sudden random killing.
Well, it's just an ordinary person in Gotham who has never committed any crime. Either he has a whim or a whim, or he is under too much pressure and wants to vent, or whatever Jason's words or words just hit him hard and make him go crazy.
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In short, after killing someone, the murderer continues to be an honest person, so it is difficult to find out."
Robert's face turned pale, "My grandfather is the director of Allianz Insurance. I am rich and can hire bodyguards."
"You still dare to be rich?" Old Hans shouted, "Yeager only wore a pair of handmade leather boots, have you forgotten?"
"How do the rich people in Gotham live well?" Robert said.
"Because they never run around, and the place you want to go is the most chaotic place.
Even General Wu Huan had to wear body armor every day, but he was still shot.
Even if the Waynes and his wife were killed when they wandered into an alley, are you braver than the General of the Five Rings, or more powerful than the Waynes and his wife?"
Robert was speechless.
A reporter from Reuters sighed: "Actually, only a small number of people have been killed for money. Most reporters have been in Gotham for a period of time and then inexplicably surrendered."
"As depraved as Saleen?" Robert murmured.
The Reuters reporter shook his head and said: "Depravity comes in various forms. For example, our newspaper also sent a young and promising reporter to Gotham.
His father is the exclusive dentist of the British royal family. He received a good education since he was a child and is gentle and elegant. He is a typical British gentleman.
In the first two months of his stay in Gotham, he was constantly on the phone and on social media, excitedly telling us that he had collected a lot of precious materials and that he was going to surprise everyone in the newspaper office.
He succeeded.
Three months later, we were shocked when he was sent to Blackgate Prison by Bateman as the leader of the "Wild Dogs" gang in Salva Street.
He told his parents that he discovered the true meaning of life in Gotham and that he was truly alive now.
Then his parents asked their lawyers to help him transfer to Arkham Asylum."
A reporter sighed: "One of our BB news anchors is like this, and now he has become a drug dealer. I met him unexpectedly two days ago, and he even tried to sell me powder.
When I didn't buy it, he immediately turned against me, pointed a gun at my head, and took away all my cash, watch, and notebook."
A reporter from the Chicago Telegraph said: "The editor-in-chief of our newspaper, Aya, is now working as a striptease in Harlan.
It was confirmed that no one was coercing her. She just discovered the true meaning of life when she re-walked the path of the Five-Ring General. Let go of the constraints and make yourself happy.
Shit, if I had known she was scratching like this, I would have coughed in the office. Sorry, I got off topic."
"Is there no one who escaped unscathed?" Robert said in disbelief.
"Yes, after hearing what happened to those reporters, I bought a plane ticket back to Chicago overnight."
"Gotham is too scary. If you stay in Gotham for a long time, you will either be murdered by villains or degenerate into villains. No wonder my dad has always told me not to go to Gotham when I grow up. Don't go to Gotham when I grow up. Don't go to Gotham when I grow up.
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"Gotham is not all dark." The Gotham Times reporter was unhappy. "You have to go deep into the darkness. Who can you blame if something happens? When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring into you."
"I remember that Gotham was rated as the safest and most vibrant city in the United States for several years." Robert wondered.
"That was all from a few years ago," a Gotham Times reporter sighed.
"What's different now?"
"Miss Quinn wasn't a five-ringed general back then, well, she was Gotham!" He gave a thumbs up, his voice was very low, and his eyes were like a thief, looking around.
The reporters had gone online and read Lois Lane's "The Legend of Harley", so they all understood what he meant, and they all nodded lightly in understanding.
The reporter from Gotham Times continued: "Even the aliens do not doubt the abilities of the Five Ring Admiral. Therefore, under her rule, Gotham is prosperous and the cost of crime is extremely high."
"How high?" Robert asked puzzled.
"Whoever commits a major crime will offend therq. Isn't the price high enough?"
Robert suddenly understood and said with deep understanding: "It's so big that it's scary."
The Gotham Times reporter sighed, "Now that she has become a five-ring general, she focuses on national affairs. Gotham has become Bateman's territory. Crime in Gotham is equal to offending Bateman. This is the price."
"I heard that Bateman likes to put people into IU. In just six months, he has been reported dozens of times. The price of entering IU is not low."
"There are nearly 50,000 GPDs in Gotham. Can Bateman and Robin take their jobs?"
"But Bateman is a hero. What he wants is not rule. He is fighting for the rights and interests of the people." A reporter said.
A Gotham Times reporter said: “This is true, but we are now discussing reality, and the reality is that Gotham has become the fallen city it once was.
Because criminals have become super, super powerful, some neighborhoods are more dangerous than in the past.
So, don’t think about focusing on the ‘path of glory’ of the Five-Ring General. If you were the Five-Ring General back then, you might not be able to follow it.”
"How did Lois Lane succeed?" Robert asked.
"Haha, you are better than Louise"
The reporters laughed sarcastically, and the hotel lobby was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.
"Besides a general father and good luck, what else does she have?" Robert said unconvinced.
Even Louise’s colleague Cat Grant couldn’t bear to hear these words, “She has nothing but courage, connections, and no chance of dying.
But if others were as courageous as her, they would mock Luther or a certain metropolitan military and political official by name every day, go directly to a warlord's house in the Middle East to talk about sensitive topics, go to an alien planet to interview an alien head of state, interview someone on the street and punch him to death
The mortal enemy of Superman who lives in a tall building, he would have died hundreds of times if he came to Gotham to walk at night and feel what the Fifth Ring Admiral felt back then."
"Stop chatting here. You can't complete the news mission of our Boss." Old Hans clapped his hands and looked around, "Do you want to go to the sea with us to interview the alien volunteers?"
"I."
"Count me in."
There were many reporters in the lobby.
"I plan to camp at the foot of Quinn Manor and take a group of photos of the five-ring general riding a big dog to and from get off work," said a Gotham Times reporter.
The lobby fell silent instantly, and the reporters looked at him hesitantly.
"What's wrong?"
"We are war reporters who have passed the review of the Information Department of the Anti-Resistance Monitor Alliance. We represent the face of the earth, not gossip reporters." Old Hans reminded.
"I'm from Gotham." His expression was both proud and helpless.
Gotham has the world-famous golden nuclear bomb, and the people of Gotham are proud of it, but as a reporter with unscrupulous integrity, he is also helpless.
"so what?"
"People in Gotham don't care about professional honors. We don't even have the face." He sighed.