Gotham Laugher

Chapter 62 Persuasion
In front of him is such a picture.

A tall and handsome man is holding Collinger in [DATA EXPUNGED], and a group of people beside him are clapping their hands and wishing them well.

Nygma hurriedly stopped a police officer, and asked in a trembling tone, "What, what are they doing?"

The man took a sip of his coffee and said lightly, "Oh, it's nothing serious, but Officer Serna and Miss Collinger have confessed their love. Hey~ What a beautiful woman."

After speaking, he left.

Nygma, who was about to petrify, was left behind.

"No, no, it's not right, it's not right!" Nigma gritted his teeth, and quickly returned to his forensics department, picked up his briefcase, and quickly left the Gotham Police Station.

He thinks he needs to calm down a little.

Along the way, Nygma was thinking all the way, thinking of a way to snatch Miss Collinger back.

And when he was passing by an alley, a strong hand grabbed him and pulled Nygma in who had no combat power.

Before Nigma could see who it was, he heard a very familiar voice.

"Hi~ my dear Mr. Nigma, haha, what a coincidence, do you remember me?"

Nygma was pushed against the wall, and only then did he see the man's whole picture clearly, and his heartbeat soared to the highest point. .
"Boo, Mr. Black."

Luo Ke smiled kindly, but in Nygma's eyes, this smile looked like a pervert.

"That's right, it's me. We haven't seen each other for a long time. How about talking?"

Nigma helped his glasses that were about to fall off, and said cautiously: "Mr. Black, I have no money, and I can't provide you with any information. This is illegal, me."

"Stop, stop." Luo Ke frowned and made Nygma stop, and then said, "What's the matter with this, I'm just asking for your help."

Nygma tremblingly said: "Mr. Black, I'm afraid I can't help you, otherwise I will be killed."

"Mr. Nigma." Luo Ke interrupted Nigma again, and said with a smile: "I know you like riddles very much, and I like riddles very much, but my level is not so high. Excuse me, in the next three Within hours, I will smash ten of your fingers with a hammer, how would you feel?"

This question is obviously a naked threat.

Luo Ke didn't wait for Nygma to continue talking, he left the alley directly by his collar, and stuffed himself into a car. (He stole it.)
In the car.

Nygma kept staring at Luo Ke, afraid that the other party would do something to him.

"Don't look at me like a fool, I'm not a bad person." Luo Ke said suddenly.

"You killed a dwarf, and your own father," Nygma whispered.

Hearing this, Luo Ke covered his chest with one hand, and said in a distressed tone: "I'm so sad, I thought we were friends, but Mr. Nigma, you actually look at me like this, I just An ordinary Gotham citizen who wants to live a peaceful life."

Nygma didn't want to talk.

Luo Ke rubbed his chin depressedly.

He said such a flawed sentence, but the other party didn't respond at all, which is a bit abnormal.

It seems that in the face of Nygma, a high-intelligence weirdo, we still have to be more emotional.

"Nigma, did you see that file bag next to you?"

Nygma looked to the side, and there was indeed a yellow file bag.

"Open it. There are three pieces of paper inside. I hope you can help me translate the content on it. Afterwards, I can help you with one thing."

"I don't want money." Nygma whispered.

"Oh~, what if, it's to help you chop that Serna into meat paste." Luo Ke said lightly.

"What did you say!"

Nygma, who had been depressed all this time, raised his head, his eyes full of disbelief and surprise.

The corner of Luo Ke's mouth twitched slightly.

He knew that his words were completely on point.

"Oh~, it's so pitiful, Nigma, in fact, I have always paid attention to you, my friend." Luo Ke changed into a regretful tone, and said: "You know, those girls always Picking men who are flamboyant, not knowing who is really going to be nice to her."

"Enough!" Nygma yelled loudly, pointing at Luo Ke excitedly and shouted: "I don't want him to die, stop talking nonsense! You criminal!"

Luo Ke slammed on the brakes and the car stopped abruptly.

Inertia caused Nygma's head to slam into the back of the back seat, but then Luo Ke in the front row crawled to the back very quickly and skillfully, holding down Nygma who hadn't reacted with one hand, and with the other hand He pulled out a knife with a ruthless expression on his face.

With light green eyes, Luo Ke looked at Nygma with evil spirits and said, "My friend, did I make a mistake in something else? Do you think I'm negotiating terms with you?"

"I will not commit a crime! This is the bottom line!"

Nygma didn't know if he felt that he was going to die, or something else, but he suddenly became hardened.

Rock rolled his eyes.

If I didn't know that you were originally a riddler, I would really have believed in your evil.

"Crime, who made you commit a crime, you just translated a few pieces of paper, didn't you?" Luo Ke said in a relaxed tone.

Nygma still refused to compromise, and said persistently: "But you asked me to translate this, who knows if you will get away with it."

Luo Ke licked his lips, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Let me understand, do you think I need three pieces of paper to let me get away with it?"

Nygma fell silent.

He obviously felt that there was a possibility.

Luo Ke nodded, climbed off Nygma's body, and sat on the chair next to him.

Anyway, he has already driven to the suburbs, and there will be no one around here.

"Well, Edward, I know that you are a genius, and we are indeed friends, so I'll just call you by name, and I'll explain it to you. You haven't committed a crime, have you?"

"Can!"

"Listen to me." Luo Ke interrupted Nygma, and said lightly: "You just did me a little favor that has nothing to do with it. The person who committed the crime was Rock Black, the wanted criminal, and Edward Nygma Man, he'd have a girlfriend and just die someone completely unrelated."

Seriously, don't you think the idiom of self-sacrifice for others is stupid, why should a person sacrifice for a stranger, it doesn't make sense at all, everyone should live for themselves and the people they care about and love. "

Edward still didn't speak.

Rock Black shrugged and said: "I think you are a very intelligent person, you should not be kidnapped by such stupid worldly principles, think about it with your superb IQ."

　Why do I feel that I am getting more and more watery in writing books recently?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)