I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 1216
Gordon also brought his family to the Paradise Hill Cathedral to see the "miracle" today.

He was wearing a long dark gray trench coat with the collar turned up high, and a wide-brimmed hat on his head, covering almost his entire face in shadow.

His wife Xiao Lai, daughter Barbara, and son Jim Gordon Jr. are dressed in casual clothes of normal people, and they didn't deliberately hide their identities.

"It's right there," Gordon said, pointing in the direction of the clock tower, with a complicated expression: "The Holy Light Tower was built there to replace the original clock tower. Xiao Lai, do you remember it? The clock tower."

"I often come to the cathedral and the bell tower, why don't I remember?" Xiao Lai asked inexplicably.

"There was a massacre here back then. Even the archbishop was called 'Marvin', right? Back then, I was a policeman and you were a forensic doctor. We used to conduct crime scene investigations on the clock tower."

"I remember..." Xiao Lai understood, and his expression was as complicated as his, "Time flies, we were all young at the time when we had just started working, and now even our daughter is almost a young man."

"Time flies, and the world changes faster." Gordon sighed.

Xiao Lai nodded empathetically again, "If you travel back to that time now, find me on the clock tower examining the corpse, and tell me the 'future' at this time, I will definitely think you are crazy.

Or even dreaming shouldn't be so crazy. "

"Do you think Harry felt the same way we did when he replaced the Bell Tower with the Shrine of the Voice?" Gordon asked.

"Maybe, maybe not, now that she has become a 'fairy', I can't guess her mind." Xiao Lai said.

"What are you talking about?" Little Gordon wondered.

Gordon frowned and thought: How to turn the B-grade film "Halley's Bloody Counterattack" into a popular "Harley's Revenge" that refers to Disney's "Revenge of the Lion King"?
"Hey, Gordon, Jim Gordon, right? It's changed a bit." Suddenly, a person walked by and called out his name skillfully, and clapped his hand on his shoulder familiarly.

"You—" Gordon turned his head, as if seeing his own reflection, also wearing a long windbreaker with the collar turned up high, exuding a faint aura of black magic on his body, but the similarity was only a momentary illusion, and the temperament of the two was completely different. no the same.

"John Constantine? Are you looking for me?"

"Ah, Mr. Constantine." Barbara whispered.

Zha Kang lit a cigarette and said with a smile, "I'm a little embarrassed to hear the 'teacher'. It seems that I haven't given you a special lesson yet."

Barbara is Harley's priest, and her main business is to borrow divine power. Harley couldn't teach her, so she built a "magic master group" specially for her, and let her take online classes in the group.

There are all masters of magic that Harley knows, including Zack Kang.

However, Zha Kang only answered her questions twice, and did not teach her any useful knowledge.

"What do you want from me?" Gordon asked.

Zha Kang looked around, keenly aware that there was a big reporter wearing glasses looking at him in the distance.

"Didn't Harley tell you? Doctor Light, Succubus." He said via voice transmission.

"How do you know?" Gordon was startled first, and then suddenly said: "It's you! You are the foreign aid that Harry mentioned?"

He is also telepathic.

"Chat in another place, or continue to communicate with each other?" Zha Kang asked.

Gordon glanced at his family, then looked up at the clock tower, and said, "Let's talk here."

Today is a rare time for family gatherings, and he doesn't want to disappoint his family.

"You are the mastermind. I'm just a magician who was implicated innocently. I don't know what you are going to do. I only take money to do things and provide you with technical support. Is there any problem?" Zha Kang said.

Gordon's heart was tired, his face didn't show the slightest bit, his lips didn't move, and his voice spread to the other party's consciousness: "I have no objection, anyway, I can't avoid this pot anyway.

But Harley says you're the mastermind, and I'm just a wretch being used by you.Only in this way can Harley truly be innocent. "

Zha Kang's heart was tired, and it was fully revealed on his face, "Fake, I am the mastermind, there must be a reason, right? I don't even know Dr. Guang."

"You go to Harry, I can't decide." Gordon was very straightforward.

Cursing again in his heart, Zha Kang said: "Tell me about his situation, the more detailed the better."

Gordon explained the information he collected carefully.

Zha Kang frowned and thought for a moment, his face suddenly relaxed, "He likes Hefei very much? He is also willing to try various new medicines?"

"There are very few super villains who don't like high flying, especially supernatural beings. Their power comes too easily, and they have no restraint on their desires." Gordon sneered.

Zha Kang smiled, and asked again: "Who does he often buy medicine from?"

"Doctor Neurology."

"Who?"

"Boston's 'Dwarfman', well, although he is in the super villain circle, he has the title of a superhero, and the people at the bottom still like him very much." Gordon introduced the situation of the dwarf again.

Zha Kang was thoughtful, "Where did he get his medicine?"

"Ordinary goods, ordinary channels, and high-end goods are almost all from Dr. Hugo."

Gordon introduced Dr. Hugo again.

Zha Kang smiled, "OK, the plan is done."

"what's the plan?"

"Boom~~~" The old bell tower collapsed, and the new Holy Voice Tower took its place.

The one-piece dark gray all-metal tower has a total of seven floors, and a golden bell is hung on the top floor.

The color of the Holy Note Tower is dark gray, not more conspicuous than the previous towers, but when the sun falls on it, a little golden and silver light reflects in all directions, hazy and dreamlike, like a thin layer of fog .

When ordinary people see it, they will naturally calm down and quit impetuously.

"My lord, the world is sprinkled with your glory!"

"I will offer you a freewill sacrifice. Yahweh~~ I will praise your name. It is a good name."

The Christians who came from afar shouted excitedly. They raised their hands toward the “sanctuary” and kept praising Jehovah.

"It feels very ordinary. What are they excited about?" Xiao Lai didn't see anything unusual.

Barbara said solemnly: "I obviously sensed that there are many holy blessings on it, and they probably sensed it too."

Xiao Lai was a little embarrassed, she didn't see anything unusual, could it be that she wasn't pious enough?
"Xiao Ba, you have a good eye. At least you have entered the "Nine Nine Gods List." Zha Kang squinted at the "iron tower" and asked, "How many blessings can you see?"

"It feels so much, tens of thousands." Barbara was uncertain.

"At least 30 marks of blessings, all from angels, what a masterpiece!" Zha Kang sighed: "This is an absolute 'heavenly relic' that can only come from heaven.

The world will never create it, and no one can command so many angels.

Even the cornerstone below is the 'Rock of Eternity' which is a combination of Heaven Stone and Hell Stone. "

"30 angels," Gordon said in shock, "but it's just a cage."

"But building it is only a matter of one sentence for her. It is dozens of times easier to summon hundreds of thousands of angels for the Heavenly Garrison than the president of the United States to send 30 troops to the Middle East.

As for the material for forging it, [-]% of it is 'false paradise gold' mined from the floating island of Paradise Mountain. "Zha Kang said with emotion.

At midnight two days later, in a luxury apartment in the suburbs of Boston.

Dr. Nerve carefully stuffed the leather bag of the stationery box under his arm, took out his mobile phone — lexnote4pro, and opened an app called "Intimate Friend". "Computer? It's me, Edgar."

"Doctor of Neurology? What's your need? Today's secret information promotion, [-]% off the whole site."

"You still don't know me? I don't accept missions, and I don't need confidential information. Send me to the most crowded stronghold."

"The rich are the most." Dr. Nervous emphasized.

"Fake, it's time like this, you still want to sell medicine?"

The big-headed dwarf asked strangely: "What time is it? Why can't you sell medicine?"

The computer fell silent.

"Say it."

"It suddenly occurred to me that you and we are not the same way." Ji Jia said.

"Fuck, are you on drugs tonight?" the dwarf scolded.

"Once some secrets are told to you, you may turn around and reveal them to Harley Quinn." Calculator said.

The dwarf laughed softly.

"Are we worthy?" He said half teasingly, half self-deprecatingly: "I don't know what you've been messing around with lately, but Sister Halle's eyes have long gone beyond the material universe.

Even if all the super-criminals form an alliance to do something important to rule the earth, she probably won't pay much attention to it.

For example, when Luthor wanted to rule the underworld, what did she do?have done nothing. "

The calculator murmured, "You guessed it, someone is trying to form a 'secret society of second-generation super criminals'.

You know why.

If it does, we're about to go head-to-head with the Justice League.

In order not to startle the enemy, the friends who intend to join the club recently have reduced their daily crimes. Everyone is gearing up and honing their skills to prepare for the next big battle. "

"That's it? Are you worried that I'll bother Sister Halle with this kind of junk news? Listen to me, we really don't deserve it."

While talking loudly, Dr. Nervously put his hand into his pants, touched the xsmax of Tianshan Mountain, loaded the door dog, and edited a message @“姜哈利姐”: Someone is reorganizing the secret society.

"You must have read the recent news. Sister Halle summoned 35 angels to build the Holy Sound Tower. Fuck, there is a new chapter in the Bible, and even the Pope went to worship under the tower.

I heard that several big directors in Hollywood are ready to make a move, planning to make a trilogy of "Forbidden Love", "Heaven's Punishment", and "Watching at the Tower of Music".

Look, this kind of multiverse-level major event is Miss Halle's daily work."

"Okay, don't flatter her, she can't hear you." The calculator said crookedly: "Go to the balcony, turn on the location of your mobile phone, and I will send you to the 'criminal stronghold' satellite. In addition, today's information fee is 5000 dollars .”

"It must be in a spacious open-air environment? It's been several years, why hasn't your teleportation technology been updated to the 'watchtower level'?" Dr. Nervous complained.

"You go to Luthor, Wanda Savage, and those tech monsters. I'm only in charge of intelligence work."

Dr. Nervous sighed, first climbed the stairs to the top floor of the villa.

Although the open air, but the signal is not good.

He could only climb up the ladder to the top of the water tank.

"Beep beep beep" Lexnote mobile phone screen flashes dazzling red and blue light, "Identity has been verified, the coordinate integrity is 95%, if it is higher than 80%, the transmission can be turned on, do you want to transmit?"

"Teleport." The neurologist said.

"Buzz~~" A silver halo like a hula hoop appeared on his waist out of thin air, and then the white light flashed, and he disappeared on the spot.

Opening his eyes again, he has come to a quiet and narrow metal corridor - the "criminal stronghold" satellite in geosynchronous orbit.

"We can't bear it any longer!" As soon as the door was opened, Dr. Neurology heard Dr. Guang's passionate speech.

He stood on the table and shouted at the thugs who were drinking around him: "Zhenglian brainwashed us, twisted our will and soul, can't stand it!

The Eye of the Sky will capture us to fill the Suicide Squad, and use us as cannon fodder, which is also unbearable! "

(End of this chapter)