When Schiller came to the Gotham Police Station, Gordon received him very warmly. The specific manifestation was that all heavy weapons were dispatched at once, all aimed in Schiller's direction to prevent him from suddenly taking out something and destroying Schiller.
The police station was bombed.
Schiller didn't care at all and was very satisfied with the security conditions.
Now, the firepower of the Gotham Police Department is not the same. Not to mention various heavy weapons and large-caliber artillery, due to the increase in financial resources, the number of armed police officers has tripled, and each person is fully armed. There is also the Wayne Group that specializes in mass
The custom-built armed police car now has basically the level of firepower that the Twelve Families would run around whenever they see it.
And because the previous police chief unfortunately died, the Gotham Police Department still does not have a chief. However, it is foreseeable that as the detective with the highest academic level, the oldest seniority and the most achievements, it is only a matter of time before Gordon takes over.
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Schiller and Gordon arrived at the reception room of the police station. Schiller looked up and around, taking in the decoration here, and then said: "It looks like it has been renovated and the style is very good."
"Because this is the only way to attract more talents." Gordon took out a pack of cigars from under the table, and Schiller raised an eyebrow, because this pack of cigars is very expensive and is considered a rare good product in Gotham.
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"I discovered a problem." Gordon said: "I went to talk to those police academy students about how to uphold justice. It was difficult to impress them, but if I showed them photos of the luxurious decoration here, cigars and fine wine, wouldn't it matter?
Few people will be tempted."
"Then you are not afraid that they are here for money?" Schiller asked.
Gordon looked at Schiller with some surprise and said: "What's wrong with you? Don't you know? In the entire police station, except for me, who is not here for money?"
"But no matter what they come for, they still have to work. In this hellish place like Gotham, if you are willing to go out to work, you can be called a good partner of justice. If you are willing to work the night shift, then you can do it.
You can be called a messenger of justice, so you should get more salary."
Schiller nodded, indicating that he understood. In a place like Gotham where no one is willing to come for money, even if they come for money, they at least have a certain sense of justice and determination to die. As long as they come
With a little bit of arming, you can become a pretty good police officer.
"You said that a serial killer is targeting you. What's wrong? They want to learn from you?" Gordon looked at Schiller and asked.
Schiller turned the corner of his mouth to one side, showing a helpless expression, and said: "Do you think I am also a serial killer?"
"No, no, no." Gordon looked at his face and said, "You are much scarier than a serial killer. I think you should be the kind of professor who teaches serial killers how to kill. You are the last villain in the TV series, Morrie.
Artie, do you understand?"
"You think too highly of me." Schiller shook his head, picked up the scissors and cut the cigar, and then said: "I am not as capable as that professor and can become a criminal consultant. At the beginning, I was also trying to hide from my enemies.
, just came to Gotham.”
"By the way, those KGBs from last time..." Gordon hesitated.
"What are you worried about?" Schiller smiled, looked at Gordon and said, "If they can really liberate Gotham, wouldn't you be able to realize your dream?"
Gordon thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's true."
"Anyway, I need your help. If you don't mind, I want to live in the police station for a few days to avoid the trouble outside." Schiller looked at Gordon expectantly.
Gordon snorted coldly and said: "As expected, you still told the truth. You must have made another big plan with twists and turns, intending to trick Batman, or someone similar, for fear that they would seek revenge.
You just want to hide in, right?"
"You have discovered this." Schiller took a puff of his cigar and leaned on the sofa. Looking at Gordon's burning eyes, Schiller gently exhaled the smoke and said, "Okay, I have a plan.
Or, actually, that wasn’t my plan.”
"You should know that I suffer from dissociative identity disorder. The Schiller you know is actually a personality of mine." Schiller did not explain Gordon too deeply, but just explained him with the simplest split personality.
situation, he continued.
"You should have noticed that Batman has changed a lot. He has found his own path and his own theoretical ideas. To put it simply, he intends to fundamentally eliminate criminals by solving social problems.
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Gordon nodded and said: "That's true. If everyone can have enough food and clothing, the crime rate will definitely drop."
"However, there are many born lunatics in this world. Even if they are well fed, clothed, and even able to realize all their desires, they still want to kill people and take pleasure in killing people."
"Just solving social problems cannot completely solve this group of people. Batman's professor, the other me, thinks it is necessary to remind him of this, and he feels that Batman should accumulate some practice in advance
experience."
"Do you mean……"
Schiller took another drag on his cigar and said slowly: "To put it simply, find a few perverted killers to practice with him... Don't look at me, I'm just an ordinary person."
Seeing the "you are fooling me" expression on Gordon's face, Schiller sighed helplessly, and then said: "However, there is something wrong with the professor and he cannot control his body for the time being, so he took on this task
Leave it to me."
"To complete this task, we have to find a way to contact those serial killers. But it happened that the professor in the past established a club, which probably allowed serial killers to communicate with each other through various literary newspapers and periodicals.
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Gordon slowly widened his eyes, with an expression on his face like "You actually said I wronged you?!" He raised his voice and said, "You established a club for serial killers?!"
"Don't make such a fuss." Schiller waved his hand and said, "And I told you, it wasn't me, it was the professor who did it."
"I thought about it." Schiller touched his chin and said, "It was too much trouble to call the serial killers here one by one, so I took advantage of the characteristics of this club and called them all at once."
Gordon's eyes almost popped out of his head, and Schiller showed a proud expression. He said: "The way this club operates, to put it simply, is to add some articles to the published articles that only its own people can read.
Got the code."
"When readers discover this code, they will understand that this is actually an article written by their own kind, and they can think about certain points in their article, or publish another article to refute him.
"
"At the same time, we will also agree on a time. After the local newspaper reports a murder case, the murderer of the case will use a special code to claim the case, and the rest of the people will also know the modus operandi of the case.
details, so that we can understand the level of the murderer. We call this academic exchange."
Gordon shuddered. He looked at Schiller's indifferent expression and felt a chill on his back.
"After I took over my body, I discovered that the original professor had a paper that was almost completed. The general structure and important sections were written, but only some details were left."
"So, I slightly revised the paper."
Gordon's expression froze for a moment, and he had a bad feeling, so he asked: "...What did you modify?"
"To put it simply, I made a bunch of nonsense about Gotham, Gotham's vigilante Batman, and myself!"
Schiller laughed and said: "Anyway, it is to create a feeling that if you don't come to Gotham, you are not a hero."
"In the paper, I emphatically mentioned Gotham's hell-like public security situation, the crazy, chaotic and evil urban atmosphere, and the traffic rules that require you to give way to the devil when he comes."
"Then, the powerful Gotham vigilante Batman is set off. He has a super high IQ like a god, unparalleled reasoning ability, unrivaled high-tech equipment, and an incomparable stand between all intelligent creatures.
His unshakable willpower allows him to move freely in a hell-like city like Gotham, making all criminals frightened."
"Then, Batman was used as a foil to the world's most powerful psychiatrist, Schiller Rodriguez, who is myself." Schiller clapped his legs and laughed, and said while laughing:
"You don't get many opportunities to brag about yourself like this! I molded myself into an extremely powerful psychiatrist who can even treat Batman. I won all the duels with Batman and became the most troublesome criminal to him.
One, hahahahaha!”
Gordon looked at Schiller's smile with some confusion. After Schiller finished laughing, he looked at him and said, "What's wrong? Don't you think this is funny? I used one exaggerated story to set off another exaggerated story.
And then add an exaggerated story..."
"...Where's the exaggeration?" Gordon asked.
"Isn't it an exaggeration?" Schiller was stunned for a moment, then asked, then hesitantly said: "Am I exaggerating? ... I am not?"
Gordon's expression did not change, he just shook his head quickly and said, "Asking a TV station to make a documentary would be too subtle for me."
Unable to resonate, Schiller curled his lips, then shrugged and said, "That's it anyway. Those very arrogant guys will definitely not be convinced, so there will definitely be many people coming to Gotham."
, they will definitely face off against Batman, so that he can be fully trained."
"Besides, if Batman can eliminate them all... Oh, no, half of them will do. If there are less than half of the people in the club, I can update the password more slowly..."
"Also, if all their attention is on me, they won't go looking for Batman, so I plan to hide for a while. The Gotham Police Station should be a good hiding place. I think I can
Let’s stay here for a while, right?”
Gordon took a look and said, "It's fine for you to live here, but do you really think you can avoid those serial killers?"
"Can't you? Isn't this the legendary darkness under the lamp?"
"No, that's not what I mean." Gordon shook his head. Then, he leaned back slightly and looked at Schiller from head to toe. Gordon didn't speak until Schiller looked a little hairy on his back.
explain:
"Schiller, have you ever felt that you are actually a bit... unlucky?"
"Unlucky?" Schiller said very puzzledly: "Where am I unlucky? I feel that I am quite lucky..."
"Bang! Bang!"
"Chief Gordon, we meet again! Now, immediately squat down with your hands on your head! Otherwise, don't blame me... Schiller???!!!"
