Chapter 4289: Unknown purpose
GCPD has been attacked by villains countless times, and it has been occupied many times.
After each such tragic incident, Wayne Group will donate the latest technology security equipment to the police station, including automatic parking piles, all-weather intelligent monitoring and so on.
In other words, what Death Knell has seen so far, the bats should also be watching in the bat cave.
But the problem is that Commissioner Gordon has nothing to say.
The main entrance surveillance showed that a few minutes ago, an old lady dressed in shabby walked into the police station, crying and talking to the front desk some inaudible nonsense, and then she was instructed to go to the stairs, and she was going to the second floor to find the homicide team to call the police. .
But just a few steps away from the reception counter, with a gunshot, her head exploded on the spot, and she fell to the ground.
In a few breaths, he changed from the appearance of an old lady to a puddle of mud, which was the original appearance after death.
Su Ming doesn't know the old lady, and Gordon doesn't know either, but he has the authority of the chief and can check the police station database.
The conclusion is that an elderly widow who lives on Lexing Street and has three sons, all of whom have been dead for decades, should be a tragedy of the gang era.
"It's fake, don't look at it. The old lady has no clues. You can send the police to her house in a while. There is a high probability that the person is gone." Su Ming tapped the inside of his left forearm, talking to himself Said: "Adjutant, contact the Justice Hall."
The communication was immediately connected. The person on duty today was Ron. He was a little surprised when he saw the death knell. Obviously, he didn't expect that this person had returned to Earth 0 and was with Gotham's chief of police.
"Slade, what's the matter?" The Martian hunter smiled. After Darkseid died, the earth seemed to be much calmer. He was very leisurely tonight: "Or Arthur and the others messed up on your earth. What trouble."
"They stole a tiger, but it's not a big problem, I bought it." Su Ming also answered the green alien with a smile, and then went straight to the topic: "Is Mudface in the Hall of Justice now?"
Ron was stunned for a moment, obviously a little unconvinced about his friends stealing tigers, but he recovered quickly, raised his hand and pressed the position of his temple, then nodded:
"He's here. I can feel his brain waves. He's playing game consoles with Shazam in his dormitory. Are you looking for him?"
"It's nothing, I just came to Gotham to play, and I suddenly remembered that there was such a person and asked." Su Ming glanced at Director Gordon beside him. The old man obviously understood something, and then asked: "Mudface His real name is Basso Carroll, right?"
"Yes, your information is completely correct. Do you really need me to notify him to come to the control room and communicate with you face to face?"
Ron's red eyes stared at the screen, obviously suspicious.
Death Knell just smiled and shook his head. The identity of the Martian hunter has been proven. If it is fake, there is a high probability that some members of Zhenglian will not know that some members of Zhenglian are on vacation on Earth 40K, so what Ron said now is credible.
The real Mudface didn't leave in the Hall of Justice. That's right. After all, he doesn't have a home at all. When he returns to Gotham, he lives in the sewers. Unless Batman asks him for help, he has no reason to return to Gotham at all.
Then, it has been determined that the headless corpse that died in the police station lobby is a fake.
"That's alright, first of all, I have to go out to play golf with Commissioner Gordon, let's hang up first."
Knowing the answer, Su Ming smiled and waved to Rong En, and then he thought about it and asked the adjutant to cut off the communication.
"Huh? Do you play luminous golf at night? Slade, you..."
Before Ron could finish his words, the projection of the communication was cut off.
"Very good, Martian Hunter should use his psychic ability to contact Batman, who will come to the police station to find you soon, and it is guaranteed to be the real thing."
Su Ming knew that Ron must have been tricked. He took out a cigarette and gave Gordon another one. He also took one in his mouth and smoked it:
"You already understand the situation, now the Justice League may have to face an unknown group of shape-shifters. With your 40 years of experience in law enforcement in Gotham, you should know what to do, so I'll take the orangutan first. Now, time is precious."
"I understand, do you have anything to tell Batman?"
The director nodded. He probably understood that the Justice League needed help.
"Tell him that Death Knell suggested that he go to test someone he knows, and that's it. I have to follow the clues, I don't have the time." After saying that, Su Ming turned around and walked out of the room, and disappeared in the corridor almost in the blink of an eye.
His figure seemed to be flashing, and after appearing at several locations more than ten meters apart, he disappeared.
Gordon took a breath of cigarette silently, and Batman just quietly left behind him.
But it seems that he is not as depressed as before, at least Death Knell gave some explanations, didn't he?
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Bobo found the killing warhead. In the flowerpot next to the reception desk, there was a somewhat deformed steel core armor-piercing bullet, 7.62 caliber, which should have been fired by a rifle.
This kind of bullet has no value for tracing on Gotham Street, and it should be no use to find the traces left by the shooting point on the roof somewhere outside on a heavy rainy day.
In addition, the person who killed this counterfeit might be one of his own, so he should not be in a hurry to investigate.
"Let's go, the identity of the deceased when he entered the police station was also fake."
Su Ming picked up Bobo and put it on his shoulders, walked among the many wax statue-like police officers, opened the door, felt the wind and rain outside, stood at the door and looked at the street lamp that once hung the Riddler, and suddenly laughed. now:
"Let's find a place to have some coffee first, we might have to stay up late tonight."
"Is the fake identity going to be fake again?" Bobo took a puff on his pipe, and a little smoke spewed out of his nostrils: "Indeed, I'm starting to feel that my brain needs caffeine now."
Chameleons, or "Shape Changers" in Gotham Police's terminology, are the most difficult cases to investigate, because these types of criminals are often clever liars, with all kinds of anti-reconnaissance capabilities.
The door of the police station was released, it opened and closed with the spring at the hinge, and the officers found themselves able to move, so a group of people tried to sneakily see where the death knell was, but there was nothing on the street, only endless The night rain, under the illumination of the street lamps, outlines a conical beam of light.
The place to drink tea is the clock tower, which is Barbara's base. It is not too far from the police station, and it can be easily reached in a second.
Climbing into the building from the ceiling, there is no one here, Batgirl and the Birds of Prey team don't seem to be on duty tonight, it may be that they have changed to a new base.
However, coming here was originally just a place for Bobo to find a shelter from the rain. Mao Duo is not only weak in fire, but also weak in water. The orangutan is now like a chicken in soup.
Because the death knell flew too fast, the rain was almost still in the air, and Bo Bo was equivalent to knocking out a monkey-shaped passage from the police station to the clock tower in the raindrops suspended in mid-air.
He pulled the white cloth covered with the oil painting and threw it to Bobo to wipe his body. Su Ming sat on the table next to him and slowly pinched the cigarette:
"Adjutant, contact Luther, I have something to ask him."
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