When Gordon received the call, he just rubbed his forehead and said nothing. He looked at Batman standing in the corner of the room and said, "I told you, it's not that I don't want to explain to you, but
I don’t have time. If you’re very idle, do me a favor.”
Gordon lowered the phone and looked at him and said, "Someone called the police and said that the daughter of Willy, the protester, was murdered and the house was full of blood. Vicious cases occur frequently and we don't have more people. You go over and see
Look."
Batman didn't want to move, but Yewing walked in. He looked extremely tired and had wounds on his face, but he still stood at the table and said, "There has been solved on the other side of Skylark Street. A total of 17 people died, so save them.
36 people were caught, but he only admitted that he had a personal grudge with the factory manager."
Gordon had no expression, neither angry nor sad. Yewing also felt something was wrong, and he looked at Gordon with an inquiring expression.
Soon, Gordon stood up, then looked at Yewing and said, "I will resign from the position of director. You must do your best in the next period of time, just like you are now."
"What?!" Ye Yi looked at him in disbelief and said, "You are going to resign?! How can you resign at this time?? Gotham needs you! Director!!"
Batman also looked at Gordon. He didn't expect Gordon to choose to resign at this time.
"Gotham does need me, but it doesn't necessarily need James Gordon, the police chief." Gordon lowered his head and said, "I can't let a 15-year-old take on such a responsibility."
Batman and Nightwing didn't understand what he was talking about. Only Gordon himself knew that Willy's daughter's identity could indeed arouse people's sympathy, but a little girl who hadn't been to high school was really hard to trust.
Since he had taken action against Harves, but he had survived, the attacks from Harves' family would never stop. Instead of falling down in shame, it would be better to leave by yourself.
He wanted to see, and after leaving him, where did this group of high-ranking people go to find such a fair and reliable dog.
Yewing wanted to speak out again, but Batgirl Barbara had already walked in. She looked up at Gordon silently, and then took off her mask.
Yeyi was shocked. He knew how much effort Batwoman had put in to cover up his identity. He didn't want his father to know what he was doing.
But Barbara said, "I read the news just now. The guy named Harveser said you murdered him. He said he asked you to apologize to him, otherwise he wouldn't let you go."
Ye Yi was so shocked that he couldn't speak. The situation became too fast, and Gordon would actually attack Harveyze and almost killed him?!
Gordon was surprised to see Barbara's face for a moment, but he seemed to think of something again soon. Some of the questions were kept in his heart.
"I tell you my true identity, just want you to know that those criminals use me to threaten you will be the stupidest decision they have ever made in their lives. The worries you have taken care of simply don't exist."
La said in a cold tone, "If they really dare to come, I will make them regret it for the rest of their lives."
Gordon's tense expression stretched a little. It is very likely that Barbara checked the surveillance after reading the news and heard what Harveser said, thinking that his father took action because of his daughter's safety.
.
"Yes, you are excellent, I am proud of you." Gordon said from the bottom of his heart.
Barbara's expression also soothed, and she thought the anger and reprimand did not come. But at the same time she felt strange. She knew her father very well, and James Gordon could never allow her to do so dangerously at any time.
Something about it.
There is only one situation, that is, he has to do something more dangerous by himself.
Barbara's heart began to sink more and more.
The last time she heard Gordon say that she would learn to protect herself was when Batman also disappeared due to the Joker's design and he had to face the madman alone.
Gordon turned and walked out, Barbara grabbed him and said, "What are you going to do?"
"Call a resignation report and go home and have a sleep."
Such remarks did not comfort Barbara at all. She still grabbed Gordon's arm tightly and refused to let go. She said, "You don't have to face them alone. We will all help you."
"Yes, so I'm just going home to rest, don't think too much."
Barbara stared at his left back, her heart pounding. She staggered as soon as she raised her feet, and Yeyi held her.
"Are you okay?"
"It's okay, I just have a bad premonition." Barbara turned to see Batman and said, "What are you going to do next, Batman?"
Batman didn't want to go to Willy's house, but he still wanted to find out the truth about this matter. But looking at Barbara's eyes, he couldn't say anything to refuse.
This stalemate did not last long, and Barbara and Nightwing were taken away by the new case. Batman drove to Willy's doorstep.
Even at noon, the sky was still very dark. The window with the smashed glass was pulled up with curtains, and Batman couldn't see the inside clearly.
He had to twist the door handle and then find that the door was not locked. He pushed open the door and saw Schiller standing in a pool of blood.
Schiller turned around and nodded when he saw Batman. Batman frowned and asked, "Why are you here?"
"Then why are you here again?"
"I'll investigate."
"Then so do I."
"I want to know what happened during this time," Batman said. "I don't think you can say that it's all unrelated to you."
"It's not just that it has nothing to do with me." Schiller opened his hand and walked around the place, and then said, "All the questions you are puzzled about now come from me. This is the reason why I stand here. I'm planning to give it to me.
You explain all this. How about it, isn’t it much more reasonable than the clown?”
Batman frowned deeply.
Because he knew very well that if a plan was not known, it would mean that there was still a risk of failure. But if a mastermind himself announced his plan, it almost means that he would definitely win.
Schiller's hand was inserted into the pocket of his suit pants. He began to pace in the middle of the room and said, "Where should we start?... Let's talk about you and the Pale Knight first."
"There are some conflicts between you, of course. After all, you were once enemies of life and death, so it is strange to be able to reconcile in an instant. It is normal to have conflicts."
"But you also have a common goal, a very ambitious goal, that is, to make this city completely better."
"For this ambitious goal, you can compromise with each other. It is quite commendable to let go of personal grudges and work for common goals."
"There is only one small problem, that is, if the route is wrong, the faster you run, the more outrageous it is."
"If I were an ordinary person from Gotham, I would just say that I worked very hard, don't work hard next time."
"You will want to ask, what do I think you are wrong. But you might as well ask me, what's right about you."
"I am not arrogant, so I don't use those very sharp words to describe your series of actions. To put it simply, the better you do, the worse you will be."
"It sounds contradictory, but that's the truth. Because all your actions to save the city are to wipe the real evil people, to cover up their crimes, and to oppress the people."
"You must feel wronged. Is it also wrong to fight crime?"
"Of course not exactly. If crime in Gotham is not an investment, it's right. But unfortunately you know very well that Gotham's crime is not a matter of public security, but a means of oppression."
"The fight against crime is to improve the level of public security, but Gotham's crime is not a crime. It does not need to be solved by improving the level of public security. And you must solve it in this way, which is to deprive the public of the right to know the truth.
I want to use the word "policy" to cover up the truth of the true evil - exploitation."
"The same is true for the Pale Knight. raising welfare is to solve the problem of poverty, but Gotham's poverty is not poverty. It is not the kind of poverty that can be solved by improving social welfare. And he must use this method to solve it, then
It makes people simply attribute poverty to the lack of social welfare."
"Do you know what social welfare is? It is not the kindness of the rich to the poor, but the measures to strive to improve distribution fairness. But the need to improve distribution fairness through some measures means that it is originally unfair. The measures have not even been really improved,
It's just a means of covering up. The more you cover up, the more people who lead to unfairness will become more and more unscrupulous."
"This is the illusion of reformists like you and the Pale Knights. You are not the saviors, but the slutchers. You are not the slutchers of society, but the slutchers of the upper class that you hate the most."
"They cut the poor, and you bandage the wound. When you see the poor, you give them a lot of painkillers. Then everything calms down, as peaceful as heaven. But lie down
What are the skeletons on the bed?"
"You bandaged the wounds and stopped the wailing, but it only allowed people to die in a slightly less painful way. But people shouldn't have died."
"Your actions have made the wounded who really want to resist lose their strength, because their companions are intoxicated by the anesthesia of painkillers. They are also tripped up by the bandages that are kindly wrapped around them,
In the end, nothing will change.”
"You are curious about my plan, but everything on the road I took has nothing to do with you. I don't expect you to do anything about the part related to you. I just hope you stop and don't do it anymore.
Be an accomplice.”
Batman's lips moved, but it didn't seem like he wanted to refute it. But just as he spoke, his communicator rang.
Pale Knight's anxious voice came from the opposite side: "Halley is unconscious again! What's going on? The doctor said that the situation suddenly worsened..."
Batman suddenly looked at Schiller. Schiller stood in front of the window and said, "Stop, and go some other things."
"What did you do to Halle?"
Schiller just shook his head.
Batman stared at him for a moment and finally opened the insurance of the anesthesia gun on his armrest. Just as he was about to shoot, he heard Schiller whisper: