The Richest Man in the DC World

　　 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 all over every community. In those remote sewers, the corpses of strangers can often be found. The filthy abscesses are rooted in the city and are integrated 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 hoods, his whereabouts are mysterious, and his methods are somewhat cruel, he still cannot 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 quagmire of crime. .

　　 Except 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. Gradually, they have become a wine bag among the people. Especially on the Internet, open the ShowMe official website and find a Batman post to click in. If you curse the Gotham police officer, you will always be ranked The first few lines.

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

　　 I heard a lot of bad things, and I was 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, like catching Adusan,

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

　　 Jim Gordon held the phone tightly, struggling.

　　 Ramires 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 may be, 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 didn't say his name!

　　 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 suddenly came to his mind, 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 knows that we have released Adusan, he will definitely not bypass us."

　　 Ramires coughed,

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

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

　　 Ramirez continued, "The police have to behave well when handling the case. They can't just listen to one side. He said that it was Adusan in the car, so we believe it? Always meet and talk."

　　 "Captain, we should send someone to negotiate and find out the situation in the car by the way. If it is really Adusan..."

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

　　 Jim took a few puffs, dropped the cigarette **** 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 the holster and put his phone on the hood,

"Whether it is Batman or not, you have to go there. There is no risk when you are a policeman." Then he turned on the speaker and said loudly, "I am Gotham City Sheriff Jim Gordon, and 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.

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

　　 Luke waved her hand, motioning her not to worry, staring at the figure in front of him, his expression became strange.

　　 Jim Gordon!

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

　　Since it’s Jim Gordon, I have something 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 polite."

　　 Jim Gordon didn't hesitate, picked up the handcuffs on the ground and put it on his wrist. Who knew the chain buckle had just been closed, countless electric currents appeared on the surface, the electric current climbed up the arm, 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 breath and secretly said that the other party was cautious. He unexpectedly thought of this method. After the electric current shocked his hands, he felt so numb that he couldn't lift it up, let alone move it.

　　 With mixed emotions, Jim walked to the car window and wanted to observe the situation through the car window. He glanced a few times 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 personal safety, it is better not to meet each other. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

　　 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's heart moved, "May I...may I see it?"

"of course!"

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

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

　　 Adusan Iba Colondo Saudi Raman!

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

　　 I didn’t expect you to have today!

　　 There was an unspeakable pleasure in his heart, and he was pressed down immediately. Just about to look at it a few more times, the car door closed.

　　 "Sheriff 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.

　　 "This sir, 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, he turned around and left.

　　 Emily Meng, "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 separated on the road.

　　 "Interesting guy!"