Gotham Laugher

Chapter 22 Victor

That night, a large group of police officers from the Gotham Police Department, together with forensic doctors and on-site investigations, surrounded this small house in the East Side, which was originally deserted.

"Jack Marcus, Gotham East Sider, single, no children or relatives, fatal wound was shot through the head."

The appraiser determined the identity information and cause of death of Jack the Beggar in the small garage.

Gordon and Harvey stood aside.

Facing such a murder scene, the faces of both of them were not very good-looking.

Due to the efforts of the judiciary, Gotham City has not seen such a brutal murder for almost five years, and the last one was committed by a criminal who was exiled from another city.

"The little finger was broken, and his body was covered with bruises, and he was tied up. Who could do such a thing? It's too perverted." Harvey frowned in discomfort.

Obviously he can't accept this kind of picture.

"I don't know, but that guy is very smart. I almost caught him, but it was too dark."

Gordon's tone was rather regretful.

Harvey glanced at Gordon, whose head was still bandaged, and patted Gordon on the shoulder to comfort him.

But neither of them noticed that at this moment, in the middle of the two abandoned houses in front of Luo Ke's house, a pale bald man was watching what happened opposite.

This man can be said to be bald and very characteristic.

Most of the bulges of normal people are just that the hair disappears relatively cleanly, but this man can't even see his eyebrows, eyelashes, beard, or even fine hair when he looks closely.

His name is Victor Zas.

It was Bruno, the boss of the casino, who stabbed the long knife into Rock Black's chest last time with his own hands.

At that time, he was very sure that the other party could no longer die.

But later Bruno told him that this person was actually alive and kicking in his home, and even set up a stall to make money every day, as if he was slapping him in the face.

As for Jack.

It's just a beggar with no power to restrain a chicken. It's not surprising that Luo Ke can kill him.

He took out a gun from his waist, licked the barrel, and looked wildly at the house in the distance.

"Rocker Black, how did you survive?" He pulled down his sleeve a little to cover a scar.

This scar originally represented Roker.

But now, since there is no success, there is no meaning for this scar to appear.

For him, Bruno's order is not important, what Victor wants to do is to make the scar shine again.

Luo Ke didn't know that Victor had already planned to attack him. He was thinking at home at this time whether there were any loopholes in the details in the words about justifying himself.

Because he will go to the police station to take a statement after a while, Gordon is still suspicious about Jack, but because the current Gotham City judicial system is relatively strong.

For example, the act of using violence to extract a confession in the original Gotham will not appear, as long as he can not show his feet in the language, then he can pick himself out.

Harleen sat on one side of the table, shaking her legs, "Little Pudding, I want steak for dinner tonight."

"No steak, no meat." Luo Ke shrugged his shoulders and said, "I haven't set up a stall for three days, where's the money to buy that kind of thing, let's eat bread, we still have eggs at home, I'll fry them for you when I come back Egg Toast”

Harleen pursed her lips and muttered a few words, but she was not dissatisfied at all. She was much more mature than ordinary children.

This is the only thing Rocker can rest assured about.

Because he felt that he had encountered more and more troubles this week.

Is it true that after the sequelae of time travel, something has been found and the plot cannot be developed?
Can't he live a peaceful life for a few days...

Luo Ke sighed, stepped forward and touched Harleen's head.

"It's okay, just wait until after tomorrow, today should be the last day."

Harleen nodded.

"dong dong dong~"

At this moment, the door was knocked, Luo Ke went to open the door, and there was Harvey Bullock standing outside, apparently looking for him to make a statement.

"I'm leaving, don't forget, if you have free time, you can do the math problem I gave you." Luo Ke reminded a few words, and walked out of the room after Harleen kept nodding his head in agreement.

The room fell into silence again.

Harleen dangled her legs and stayed on the table for a while longer.

Soon, she was bored.

Luo Ke's math problems were all about addition and subtraction. The most difficult thing was just getting into multiplication. She already knew how to do it a long time ago, but she just pretended not to do it for the sake of ease.

"It's boring..."

Harleen Quizel wandered around in the not-so-large house for a long time, and finally lay down under Rock's bed.

There is a tool box under Luo Ke's bed, and there is a very cute knife in it, which is her favorite toy.

At this time, the kitchen window opened quietly.

Victor enters Rock's house.

His movements are very light, just like a cat, even if he stepped on a raised wooden board, he might not make any sound.

Victor closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if feeling something.

But before he could feel anything, there was a sudden noise in the bedroom, which immediately stopped his next operation.

He knew Rock was out.

So the original plan was to give him an open door at Luo Ke's house, so logically speaking, there shouldn't be anyone here.

Victor stared at the bedroom door almost without blinking, and walked over step by step...

……

"So, that's what happened, I was sleeping and I heard the gunshots and then I ran out and only saw Mr Gordon."

Harvey carefully recorded the quotations.

"Then, may I ask, Mr. Black, do you know the whereabouts of the landlord Antel Rob? We asked around, and he seems to have disappeared for a long time."

"I don't know, I don't have a good relationship with him, but to be serious." Luo Ke seemed to be a little sad and said: "Although I should hope that he dies, I really want him to be safe and well."

The questioning was soon over.

Harvey basically didn't know the latest news, and there were almost no loopholes in every sentence of Rocker, and the occasional one or two small loopholes had little to do with the case.

Walking out of the interrogation room, Luo Ke breathed a sigh of relief.

Things went even better than he had imagined.

"You are really suitable to be a criminal. It seems that I have not picked the wrong person." Bruce Wayne's voice sounded again in his head.

Rock snorted disdainfully.

"You want to make me a clown, do you think clowns will use such a high IQ way to get away with crime?"

Bruce Wayne didn't speak.

Obviously Luo Ke doesn't know that a lunatic is not the same as a fool, and there are two things if you don't want to or don't want to, but there is no need to emphasize this kind of thing.

　It's outrageous, I wrote this chapter in a day, lack of inspiration, maybe there will be a new update, if the next inspiration bursts, maybe there will be a second update.

　　By the way, does anyone know Victor Zas, hehe.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)