The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 10 Follow the Rules
Ziliang inserted his hand into his messy hair and scratched it fiercely.

"This version of Gotham City doesn't feel quite right. Is there something wrong with the 'compass'?"

He muttered, and began to clap the notebook in his hand vigorously, as if knocking on a TV that suddenly lost its signal.But in the end, nothing was photographed, so he could only sigh and put it in his pocket.

Then, Ziliang kicked the ground with his foot, causing the chair to slide in front of a hostage
After such a period of time, everyone has already understood that as long as they cooperate, this doctor in a white coat will not kill people, so seeing Ziliang's actions, everyone just cringed subconsciously, and did not say anything scream.

"Dude, do you have any cigarettes?" Ziliang asked.

In front of him is a typical office worker, with a suit and tie, overweight, balding, bruised lips, and grayish-yellow nails. Usually, when you see such a person, ask him if he has a cigarette. Eight out of ten They will all say yes, and the remaining two who say no are because they don’t want to give it to you.

Sure enough, the man nodded immediately, took out a pack of cigarettes, and handed the whole pack to Ziliang.

Ziliang also put the whole bag into his pocket very bluntly, then lit it with his lighter, and took a deep breath.

"Do you know Mr. Bruce Wayne?" he asked.

"Bruce Wayne" the office worker repeated, as if he was searching his memory for something he hadn't used for a long time: "Ah! Of course I know him, but he is dead, and he has been dead for many years."

Ziliang's face became depressed all of a sudden, and then he took a puff of cigarette vigorously. This puff made him feel the decadence after the toiling migrant workers were owed wages.

To be honest, he has been in this world for three months, and there are robberies, murders, explosions, and other incidents happening every day. He thought that the daily life here is like this, and Ziliang is lazy in his room all day In the small hospital, he really didn't find out until now that the man named "Bruce Wayne" was dead.
Of course, the reason why this kind of thing that should have been discovered a long time ago is only realized now is because Ziliang himself doesn't know much about "Gotham". He has experienced too many worlds, and there is no He was thinking about one of them——Actually, he didn't vaguely know from the notebook until half a month ago that there was a rich man named Bruce Wayne, who was actually the strange man who called himself "Batman".

A little while passed.

Soon, the phone rang.As soon as Ziliang slipped out, he came to another person, who also cooperatively handed over the phone.

Ziliang answered the phone: "Hello, hello."

"Hi Ziliang, I'm the Chief of the Gotham Police Department, Jim Gordon." A deep male voice came from the phone.

"Ah, I have admired you for a long time." Ziliang said lazily.

The voice just fell!

"Bang!" There was a gunshot,
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..."

"Bastard! What are you doing?" Chief Gordon was taken aback, his voice was very angry and panicked.

After identifying the gunshots and shouts coming from the other party's microphone, Ziliang nodded in satisfaction: "Oh, it's nothing, I just want to make sure you're really outside."

"Well, stop doing this kind of thing!" Gordon said, suppressing his anger: "I have already learned the general situation from Officer Hill, you are a smart person, so you should already understand that you cannot escape That's right, since you haven't killed anyone or caused any loss so far, as long as you surrender, I can promise to intercede with the judge for you and give you the minimum sentence!" He spoke in an extremely sincere tone, and deliberately lowered his voice. Suppressed the tone of voice, creating an atmosphere of "this thing is reliable".

"Ah, thank you for your kindness." Ziliang muttered: "But I don't want to accept your favor, and now you have to figure out that I have the final say here."

"Okay, it's up to you." Director Gordon said in a deep voice. In fact, he also knew that the promises just now would not bring about any change in the situation. The bargaining chip, all the promises of the police are almost fart: "Then now that I have come here as you wished, you have to show a little sincerity."

"Hahaha——" Ziliang laughed suddenly: "Sure enough, he is an expert, okay, let's talk."

"I need to confirm the safety of the hostages!"

"Of course." Ziliang said: "And I not only want to tell you about the safety of the hostages, but I will also release the hostages directly."

"What!" Such an answer surprised Director Gordon. For a moment, he thought he had heard it wrong.

"Yes, you heard me right, I will release the hostages, just give me some time to prepare, and during this period, you must also ensure that you stay honest and don't break the rules, that's it. Then, goodbye. "Speaking of this, the phone was hung up immediately.

All the guards looked at each other in blank dismay by this sudden change, as if they didn't expect that the robbery case would be solved so smoothly.

After about 5 minutes.

With a sudden creaking sound, the closed door of the bank opened.

At the same time, everyone was slightly surprised by the sight in front of them. They saw a man kneeling inside the door, wearing a police uniform, with a paper bag for money buckled on his head, his hands tied, and a A sign with a number written on it: "31".There is still a line of small characters below, but because it is a little far away, I can't see it clearly.

"Binoculars, telescopes!" growled Commissioner Gordon.

The people next to him hurriedly brought over a telescope in a panic. Gordon immediately looked at the note on the hostage's chest. Under the huge "31" was written—【Please call me ] A few words like this.

"Damn, what the hell is this bastard doing?" Gordon cursed to himself, then picked up the phone, and immediately dialed the number just now again
The call was connected quickly, and Ziliang's voice came from inside: "Hey, Director Gordon, the hostage you want."

Gordon suppressed his voice: "This is just one person. I want to make sure that all the hostages are safe, and you said that you will release them!"

"I know, I know." Ziliang said in an impatient tone, and then suddenly raised his voice: "Okay, the one at the door, you can go!"

(End of this chapter)