Chapter 28

Shortly after the ambush, Jim Gordon arrived, accompanied by not only the criminal police, but also the special police who had not left.

The streets full of gravel and dirt seem to have gone through a war. The ground is pitted, and the buildings on both sides also have many collapsed places, which are traces of the explosion.

The trucks and Mercedes-Benz cars that were blocked at both ends of the road turned into scrap iron, and some places were still burning. As for the dead bodies lying on the ground without any movement...

After inspecting the body, everyone was silent for a few seconds, and then began to block the scene, search for the wounded, and reduce the impact of the incident as much as possible by confiscating the residents' mobile phones, cameras and other video tools.

After talking to Mr. Luo on the phone, Jim squatted on the side of the road and smoked, taking a mouthful, and after a while, the ground was full of cigarette butts.

From the voice of the call, it can be inferred that the director is in a bad mood and has a faint fear. Jim knows the reason for his fear. The previous Batman was cruel, but he never killed people. Tonight is different. He killed people.

With the first time for killing people, you can't control the second time. Jim has a deep understanding of this. It took him a long time to get rid of the idea of killing people to end the crime.

Once Batman ignores the law and starts to lynch criminals, those who are superior will naturally feel fear.

There is nothing more frightening than death!

Ramiris and Hank walked over quickly,

"Captain, the reporters are clamoring to see you, asking you to explain the accident."

"Shit!"

Jim started a fire inexplicably, "I have a fart explanation, I want to explain it to Rob, and let the fat man explain it to them."

"Captain, keep your voice down."

Jim shook his arm vigorously, the whole person looked extremely manic, Ramiris and Hank looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

The trouble is too big. There are dozens of casualties alone. There are also shops destroyed by rockets and citizens injured in accidents. These are basic problems, and the trouble lies behind them.

The black Lamborghini was personally inspected by the Sheriff of Gotham City, and no problems were found, and then he issued a release order. As a result, there was such a violent incident. If he was held accountable, Jim Gordon could not escape his responsibility.

After smoking three cigarettes in a row, Jim barely calmed down.

"How about the casualties."

Hanke quickly said, "Seven injured citizens, all of them bruised, have been treated. As for the militants..." he paused and looked up at them. "Twenty-eight militants, all of them died...including Uyghur Kedo Zavi."

Victor Zavi!

Jim's face changed suddenly, "Which Victor Zavi?"

"It has been compared, it is Victor Zavi of the Falcone family. This is a photo."

Jim took the photo and looked at it carefully. After confirming that it was the deity, his mood suddenly became complicated.

Victor Zavi is one of Falcone's three major killers. He is cunning and cold. He likes to use explosive weapons to kill opponents. It is said that he was caught by Batman some time ago and sent to the Eastern District Police Station together with the evidence. It didn't take long for him to be rescued by Falcone through various means.

Hank continued, "Through analysis, it can be preliminarily inferred that Victor Zavi was the planner of the ambush. He first sent people to block the north-south intersection with a large truck and a Mercedes-Benz, and then used submachine guns and bazookas to bombard the black Lamborghini in turn. ."

"According to the description of eyewitnesses, the black Lamborghini has bulletproof armor on the outer layer, which can perfectly defend against submachine gun attacks. Even rockets will not affect it."

Ramires cannot be channeled,

"Rockets are useless! How could it be possible!"

"It's not useless, it's ineffective. The black Lamborghini seems to have the ability to intercept rockets. It can explode the opponent before the rocket hits itself by launching a blue beam. The mob fired a total of seven rockets, of which six were Solved this way."

Ramires: "?"

How can there be an illusion of watching a science fiction blockbuster, the missile interception system, is this a function that a car should have?

"The shock is still to come."

Hank shrugged and whispered, "Many witnesses have confirmed that the black Lamborghini has extremely powerful electric weapons, which can fire huge lightning and strike all targets within a radius of tens of meters. Victor Zavi includes his twenty-seventh. The celebrities, Mercedes-Benz cars and large trucks were destroyed by two flashes of lightning."

"Two shots!"

Ramires' eyes widened and he was blindfolded, "Are you kidding me!"

"I don't believe it either, but it's true. Someone made a video. I will show it to you later.

After speaking, Hank let out a long sigh.

Looked towards Jim,

"Captain, we all thank you, you saved our life."

Jim opened his mouth and was speechless, and the whole person was in shock. Suddenly a thought came out of his confused thoughts. If he didn't let it go at that time, but followed the director's order to launch an attack...

Thinking of this, my back feels cold.

In that case, lying on the ground is not the mob, but the police and special police.

Bulletproof armor, missile interception, super lightning...

That's not a car! It is a fully armed monster.

I don't know what kind of pervert will install these things in the car, you think you are 007!

"Captain, what should I do next?"

Jim glanced at the corpses covered by white cloth on the side of the road, his tone was low.

"Let's do it!"

...

The news of Victor's death soon spread to the largest villa on the East Side.

This is the former home of the Falcone family, the most powerful place in Gotham City.

As the boss of the underworld, the news of Victor's death did not make Falcone so angry as expected. He stood in front of the window, smoking a cigar, and looked calm, but the housekeeper who had been serving him still smelled a difference. Unusual taste.

A month ago, the bat freak who likes to wear headgear broke into the master's private bedroom and beat him up, then stripped him to only a pair of underwear and tied it up.

After that, the master hated Batman deeply and used all his power to put him to death, but Batman was too mysterious, no one found his whereabouts.

Things dragged on again and again, and gradually, some bad words began to circulate in private. Many gang members thought that the master was scared by Batman and became an old trash who only knew to hide at home all day.

To this end, the master himself took action and killed a few disobedient guys to establish majesty.

The effect was very good, but only temporarily. The root of the problem was Batman. Falcone would never be able to raise his head if he did not die for a day.