The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 3311 Bloody New City (6)



Chapter 3311 Bloody New City (6)

Chapter 3311 Bloody New City (Sixty)

"What?! How could Fox...Okay, I get it. I'll be there right now."

Schiller hung up the phone, looked out the window, then quickly went downstairs and got in the car. Before driving, he sent a message to Jason: "Fox is in trouble, Batman will leave, I'll wait for you on the back street of Wayne Hospital."

Schiller drove to the street behind Wayne Hospital. Jason arrived later than him, but he recognized Schiller's car, opened the door and got in, staring at Schiller with his eyes.

"My guess was correct. After they kill Alfred they're going to kill Fawkes."

Schiller held out a hand to stop him, then said, "It's not that simple. Fox may have been involved in the previous arms smuggling case."

"what?"

"I mean, Batman made a deal with Penguin in order to get you back from him. Penguin asked Batman to help deal with a few people. But one of these people was involved in a previous arms smuggling case."

"Batman gave the job to Fox. And at this time, Fox got into trouble. He didn't think that someone was doing it to deal with him, but that the Penguin framed him."

Jason's expression froze for several seconds before he figured out the relationship. He looked at Schiller and said, "Do you think this is a coincidence?"

"It's more likely that the other party took advantage of the situation," Schiller said. "Fox is Batman's most powerful assistant. He can even have a greater influence than Alfred. The other party must have wanted to take action against him a long time ago."

"It's just that Fox's methods are more powerful, and they have never succeeded. And this time, he took the initiative to involve himself in a dangerous incident. The other party took advantage of his strength and took action immediately, achieving good results."

"Then can't we use this incident to expose them?"

Schiller looked at him and said, "What do you want to expose them with? Alfred's death? Or Fox's injury?"

"This is obviously related. I have already found some clues..."

"Can you forget about Batman for a few days?" Schiller said bluntly, "I don't have time to play those little games between father and son with you. I help you for my own purposes, so your first priority now is to help me, not to revolve around Batman. He is not that important."

Jason stared at him.

Schiller sighed and said, "The situation is not going to stop without Batman. It doesn't matter whether he knows the truth or not. He can go crazy if he wants to. I don't care at all."

After that, Schiller took out a few small capsules from his clothes and said, "Take this, and I'll take you back to Wayne Manor."

Jason looked at the capsule warily. Schiller turned his head and looked at him and said, "I'm not negotiating with you. If you don't take it, I guarantee you won't be able to do what you want to do."

Jason didn't take it in the end. Schiller collected the capsule, drove back to Arkham Asylum, and unlocked the restrictions in a room. He shouted to the radio in that room: "Bruce, come here if you're not dead yet."

Bruce soon appeared in the office. He was in good spirits, yawning as he came in, and poured himself a glass of water, drinking it slowly.

Schiller was now annoyed by the sight of him, so he just said, "Take your men and blow up Wayne Hospital."

Bruce spat out a mouthful of water.

"Why did you blow up Wayne Hospital?"

"Don't ask so many questions." Schiller seemed a little irritable. He said, "Just tell me whether you are going or not."

"Okay, I'll go. If I don't go, you'll find someone else anyway. It's better for me to go." Bruce stretched and said, "How big will the explosion be? Blow it up to the sky?"

"No, just blow up the building and try not to hurt anyone."

"No wonder you came to me instead of the Joker." Bruce snapped his fingers and said, "Watch me."

Not long after, a loud noise was heard on the Gotham skyline, and almost everyone looked in that direction.

One of the landmark buildings in downtown Gotham, Wayne Hospital, collapsed. Everyone ran out screaming.

Jason, who was about to enter the hospital to continue investigating, was shocked. Batgirl and Nightwing, who had just received a clue and were about to come in to investigate, were also shocked.

Jason now knew what Schiller meant when he said, "You can't do what you want to do."

The hospital is gone, where can he go to investigate clues?

When the building began to collapse, Batman ran out with Fox, who was unconscious due to the car accident. He was also a little confused and didn't understand why his own hospital suddenly exploded.

Jason clenched his fists. He avoided the crowd, picked up the phone and called the number, then said, "Did you do this? You lunatic! You ruined everything!"

"I put the capsules on your bedside table." The voice from the other end of the phone was straightforward, cold and ruthless.

Jason knew he had no choice.

He returned to Wayne Manor only slightly faster than Batman. Listening to the footsteps coming from the corridor, Jason popped two capsules into his mouth.

When Batman opened the door, he saw Jason lying unconscious on the bed. He rushed over and shook Jason, but found that he didn't respond. He immediately called Dr. Tompkins.

Dr. Tompkins rushed over as quickly as possible, but after examining for a long time, he could not find the cause of the coma.

The accidents that happened to Fox and Jason one after another made her think of Jason's previous speculation.

But Batman blames it all on the Penguin.

Because when Fox was dealing with the person that Penguin asked him to deal with, he was framed and had a car accident. The hospital was bombed during the rescue, and Jason got into trouble when he came back. All of these incidents were related to Penguin.

Batman picked up the phone and roared angrily. But the Penguin on the other end had just finished talking to Schiller, and he said confidently:

"I don't know what happened to Fox, but it was definitely me who caused Jason to fall into a coma. Batman, I have to consider the possibility that you will default on your debt, so I made some small preparations in advance."

"Listen carefully, I want to get the goods from the arms smuggling case. That's why I asked you to deal with those people. Your little baby will be unconscious in bed for a day until I get the goods. You can do whatever you want!"

Batman dropped his phone with a bang, covered his face with his hands, and slowly sat down against the wall by the window.

After a while, he called Nightwing.

"Dick, I need you to do me a favor with the GTO. I know James quit, so now you have the final say. Just promise me you won't let him know about this, okay?"

Nightwing hung up the phone, looked at Batgirl and said, "Batman asked me to take someone to check the warehouse west of the dock. Do you know where that is?"

Batgirl recalled briefly, then said, "Isn't that the warehouse of Parsa Military Industry? The one that produces the Hawk 16 armored fighting vehicle?"

Nightwing gasped and said, "Batman is going to raid the home of Parsa Military Industries?! Is he crazy?"

Batgirl thought about it carefully and said, "Something happened in Fox, and Batman asked you to do this, which means that this matter must be related to Pasa Military Industry. Let's go and take a look first."

Nightwing led his men and soon surrounded the warehouses to the west. The ordinary people at the bottom were no match for the factory security guards, but the factory security guards were no match for the well-trained and well-armed GTOs. They were disarmed without much resistance.

Nightwing had seen Gordon working, and logically, at this point, the other side should send someone to negotiate. But he waited and waited here, but no one came. He had to call Batman to ask what to do.

Batman didn't answer him, just asked him to wait. After waiting for about half an hour, two cargo ships arrived at the dock. A group of people entered the factory in front of GTO and started moving the goods out.

Ye Yi was in a dilemma whether to stop them or not. In the end, he just watched them move all the goods away.

The two ships transported the goods from the North Port to the South Port. The Penguin Man, who had been waiting at the South Port for a long time, looked at the new weapons and equipment with a gloomy smile.

"Successful. Warehouse No. 16, Nangang Back Street. Hand over the money and hand over the goods."

Schiller arrived soon, but he brought people with him. Gordon looked at the boxes of weapons and equipment in shock, and he almost couldn't walk.

"Where did you get all these new weapons?!"

Gordon knew what he was looking for. These were not civilian weapons, but not only parts of armored vehicles, but also a large number of anti-tank weapons, trench facilities, and heavy weapons.

More importantly, these things have never been used and the packaging has not been opened. It is obvious that they were intercepted on the way to the warehouse.

"Did you rob the National Guard?!"

"We didn't rob them," Schiller said. "Remember the previous maritime arms smuggling case? It was that batch of goods."

Gordon's eyes widened even more, and he said, "That batch of goods is in Gotham?! Who did it?"

"Parsa Military Industry."

"Aren't they the shipper?!"

"Black robs black." Schiller briefly explained, and then said, "We are old acquaintances, I will give you a preferential price. How about it?"

"Why would I buy these things?"

"Are you sure you don't want to?"

Gordon was really unsure. He looked at the trench equipment with some envy. If they had these things, not to mention the criminals and assassins hired by the upper class, even the professional army would not be able to break through their defenses for a while. The downtown area would be safer.

"But I don't have money..."

"Think about it again," Schiller said. "Think about it carefully."

Gordon was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said, "You mean the money from GTO? But I've already resigned."

"You resigned from the position of Chief of the Gotham Police Department, but GTO was established as a special unit independent of the police system. You are still their top officer."

"But under what name?" asked Gordon.

Schiller counted on his fingers and said, "The security situation in Gotham has deteriorated again. The reason is self-evident. As members of the anti-terrorist armed team, you will naturally need more professional equipment to solve these security problems."

"After buying these equipments, you found that laying these equipments requires a lot of manpower, but you are seriously short of manpower. So you can recruit some temporary workers to help you lay these equipments."

“Since most terrorist attacks occur in downtown areas, it is best to recruit and deploy on the spot in downtown areas.

"There are frequent terrorist attacks in this area, and the working environment is too dangerous. We will pay each person 50,000 dollars a day in compensation for the dangerous working environment. We will recruit 20,000 people in the first phase of the project."

Gordon was speechless.

"Wait." Gordon remembered something else and said, "How did you get the goods? Did you raid the home of Pasa Military Industries?"

"I told you we didn't copy it," Schiller shrugged.

As soon as he finished speaking, Gordon's phone rang. When he picked up the phone, he heard the other end roaring:

"James Gordon, are you fucking crazy? How dare you surround my warehouse??!!"

Just as Gordon was about to say something, Schiller coughed and said, "Give him 10% of the manpower expenses."

"Just 10%?" Gordon said in a low voice, covering his phone.

"Think about it again." Schiller didn't even raise his eyelids.

Gordon thought about it carefully. Twenty thousand people would be compensated 10 US dollars each. Tens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands...that's a fucking billion a day!

"Half a cent at best, Gavin. Not even a cent at all, you damned old hyena!"

Greed is changing the most hated animal to bats


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