Chapter 26 There are cucumbers in the carriage?

If someone asks what are the hardest jobs in the dc world?

Being a good policeman in Gotham City is one of the answers.

In Gotham City, it is very difficult to be a good policeman. You can see how depraved the city is by seeing how effective the Arkham Asylum is.

Gangs, drugs, smuggling, and black market transactions are everywhere in every community. In those remote sewers, the bodies of strangers can often be found. The filthy abscesses are rooted in the city and have become one with the city. No one can separate them.

At this moment, Batman appeared, fighting crime with a powerful attitude, and became the light of hope for the city.

Although he likes to wear black leather headgear, his whereabouts are mysterious, and his methods are somewhat cruel, he still can't stop the enthusiasm of the people. Many residents of Gotham City regard Batman as a savior, thinking that only he can save Gotham from the mire of crime.

Except for the police! Few police officers like Batman, work is one aspect, more importantly reputation.

The more news about Batman, the worse the reputation of the police, and it gradually became a wine bag among the population. Especially on the Internet, open the ShowMe official website and find a Batman post to click in. If you scold the Gotham police officer, it will always be ranked. The first few lines.

What incompetent scum, gay guy, rice bucket, etc. etc.

I heard a lot of bad things, and they were naturally in a bad mood, but the sense of justice in their hearts made them have to give them a thumbs up, because Batman did what they wanted to do but didn't dare to do, just like catching Adusan.

"Captain, do you really want to do it?"

Jim Gordon held the phone tightly, struggling.

Ramiris broke away from his companion's hand and stepped forward.

"Can we meet him?"

Jim was startled, "What do you mean?"

Ramiris said profoundly, "The chief's order is for us to control the car and the wanted person in the car. He provided the location but did not provide the wanted person's personal information. In other words, the person driving the Lamborghini maybe, It may not be a wanted criminal. The key lies in how we operate."

Jim suddenly realized that other police officers also reacted. Just thinking of Batman, he forgot such an important thing.

The director only said to catch international wanted criminals, but did not name him!

There are so many international wanted criminals, how do they know which one it is? What should I do if I catch it wrong? Who is responsible?

After figuring this out, Jim was instantly energetic, thinking in his head what language should be used to fool things over.

Hank frowned, "But it's Adusan in the car! If the chief knew that we had released Adusan, he would definitely not bypass us."

Ramiris coughed.

"You told you it was Adusan in the car!"

Hank was taken aback, and immediately gave a thumbs up, which was an admiration.

Ramirez continued, "The police must follow the rules when handling the case. You can't just listen to one side. He said that it was Adusan in the car. Do we believe it? Always meet and talk."

"Captain, we should send someone to negotiate and find out what's going on in the car by the way. If it's really Adusan..."

At this point, there is no need to go on. Although they are very upset with Batman, if they want to choose between letting Batman go and rescuing the drug lord, they must choose the former.

Jim took a few cigarettes, dropped the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped on his foot.

"Let me do it!"

"No, you can't go!"

Ramirez also shook his head.

"You are the conductor, let me go."

Jim shook his head, "You can't bear that responsibility, I can only do it."

"I think it's still wrong, in case it's not Batman in the car..."

Jim took off his holster and put his cell phone on the hood of the car.

"Whether it is Batman or not, you have to go there. There is no risk when you are a police officer." Then he turned on the speaker and said loudly, "I am Gotham City Sheriff Jim Gordon. I don't carry any weapons or communication tools. , Sir, I want to talk to you, please don't shoot."

Jim Gordon raised his hands high and walked towards Lamborghini.

Seeing the approaching figures, Emily held the pistol instinctively. She didn't trust the police, especially those in Gotham City.

Luke waved her hand to signal her not to be too concerned, staring at the figure in front of him, and his expression became strange once more.

Jim Gordon!

Batman's old partner, the future police chief, remembers that he seems to have a daughter with a very high IQ, and he doesn't know if he has gone to high school.

Since it is Jim Gordon, there are some things to talk about.

Luke rolled down the car window, revealing the gap of half his hand, and threw out the handcuffs prepared for Adusan.

"Take this, don't have any thoughts, or don't blame me for being rude."

Jim Gordon didn't hesitate, picked up the handcuffs on the ground and put them on his wrists. Unexpectedly, when the chain buckle was just closed, countless electric currents appeared on the surface. The electric current climbed up the arm, and the whole arm was numb.

Jim was shocked and struggled instinctively.

Luke said, "The current only temporarily numbs your hands and won't kill you. Now you can come over."

Jim Gordon took a light breath and secretly told the other party to be cautious.

When I thought of this method, my hands were so numb and numb that I could not lift them up, let alone do it.

With mixed emotions, Jim walked to the car window and wanted to observe the situation through the car window. He glanced at it and lowered his head helplessly. The other party was too careful and used a single-through glass.

"Sir, can you roll down the car window."

"No, for your safety, it is better not to meet each other. "

Jim frowned slightly, "Sir, I don't understand what you said."

Emily was also confused. Hearing what this meant, the two seemed to have met.

Luke didn't explain much, and said straightforwardly.

"Sergeant Gordon, don't go around the corners. What is the purpose of your coming to see me? If it's for Adusan, I can open the trunk and let you take a look. If it's for me, I advise you not to be unrealistic. Thoughts."

Jim moved in his heart, "May I...may I see it?"

"of course!"

Luke pressed the button and the trunk opened automatically. Jim didn't hesitate, walked over and observed the people inside.

That pale and bloodless face, even though it was covered with oil and dirt, Jim recognized it for the first time.

Adusan Iba Colondo Saudi Raman!

Arab-American, the current boss of the Razor Gang, one of the major drug lords in Gotham City.

I didn't expect you to have today too!

There was an unspeakable pleasure in his heart, and he immediately pressed it down. Just as he wanted to look more, the car door closed.

"Sergeant Gordon, what else do you want to say?"

Jim was silent and seemed to be thinking about gains and losses. After ten seconds, he suddenly opened his voice and yelled at him.

"This gentleman, I must warn you seriously, don't stuff so many cucumbers in the trunk, it will get smelly, and, it's half past two in the morning, go home early and don't stay on the side of the road."

After saying this, turn around and leave.

Emily asked, "What's the situation? Cucumbers? Are there cucumbers in the trunk?"

Luke squeezed the steering wheel and muttered to himself when he saw the police car that was separated on the road.

"Interesting guy!"