I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 216
"It's none of my business, I didn't even notice it," Harry said.

"I know you didn't do it, but if you say you don't know anything, I won't believe it." Laurie said.

Harry pondered for a moment, then asked: "Sister Laurie, tell me, why should I care about this matter? What do those people who died have anything to do with me?
I'm only running for mayor, not yet mayor.

Even if you become the mayor, the work of investigating cases and protecting citizens should be done by GCPD, right? "

Laurie was dumb for a while, before sighing: "You are right, but you forgot, you are still an FBI agent."

"I haven't forgotten, but you can't let the anti-drug agent handle the prostitution and prostitution cases, right? My task is to keep an eye on the super criminals." Harry said.

"With so many dignitaries dead, isn't he considered a super criminal?" Laurie laughed angrily.

"Sister, the definition of a super criminal is super power."

"Can kill hundreds of dignitaries with bodyguards, isn't it super?

By the way, the previous two hundred dignitaries did not count the security guards, otherwise the death toll would exceed eight hundred. "

The corner of Harry's mouth twitched, "If it wasn't for the sake of persuasion, wouldn't you have no intention of treating those five or six hundred security guards as human beings?"

"Harry, don't you know me yet?" Laurie smiled wryly, "How many nobles in Gotham die, what does that have to do with me?
I am conveying the presidential order, the key word in the order is the powerful, not the common people. "

Harry thought for a while, and said, "Do you think this is okay? In a few days, when I win the election, I will handle this case as the mayor?"

"In a few days," Laurie thought thoughtfully, "Do you know who did it?"

"I have some guesses, but it's hard to act. After all, I'm a candidate for mayor now, and I'm being watched by countless people and media at home and abroad. It's hard to use the old way to fight with people." Harley said.

"Your current election is not very optimistic." Laurie hesitated.

"Hehe, I'm sure I'll win." Harry smiled confidently.

Laurie's heart moved, "You have a killer move but haven't released it yet, what are you waiting for?"

Wait for Galavan to kill all the rich and powerful in Gotham!
Harry said: "The mayor of Gotham, there are only three candidates at this time, why?

No one else dared to join in.

If I show my trump card too early and let the other two go, I'm afraid there will be bold and ambitious people joining in.

I have self-knowledge. I can win the race not because of how fast I run. The main reason is that my opponent is worse than me. "

The reason why Halle dared to run for the presidency was also because she knew that the future would be a worse time, at least those two were rotten.

Laurie was speechless.

After a while, she asked, "That Theo Galavan, did you catch him too?"

"Let's wait and see the show." Harry said with a chuckle.

Two days later, at seven o'clock in the evening.

"Hey, Gordon, why haven't you called me lately?" Harry said lazily.

She heard Gordon trotting and the door closing.

After a while, he panted slightly and said, "Harry, I won't look for you again, and you don't look for me either."

"Why? Wasn't it pleasant to work with before?" Harry asked curiously.

"The new Commissioner Barnes is upright and honest, brave and fearless, with no room for sand in his eyes.

He is now vigorously rectifying the Gotham Police Department and striving to restore the majesty of the law.

I admire him a lot and see hope in him.

I don't want him to see me having an affair with the Heibang family. " Gordon said frankly.

"You're so funny, I'm a candidate for mayor, and I'm about to become your big boss!" Harry laughed.

Gordon's cheeks twisted for a while, and he hummed: "Not sure."

"Hehe, don't deceive yourself, you know better than anyone else that Galavan can't win, and the final winner can only be me." Harry said proudly.

"Have you found conclusive evidence?" Gordon was surprised.

"Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, voting will officially start. At 06:30 in the morning, remember to get up early and check your mailbox. There is an address in it. Someone has been kidnapped."

Before hanging up the phone, she reminded: "Remember, enforce the law impartially and be meticulous!"

Half an hour later, in Greenwich Village, Halle knocked on the door of the "good neighbor" house.

"Oh, the mayor of Gotham came to the humble house, and it made the scorpion shine!" Shang Du laughed.

Entering the living room, Harley didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out a lady's silk scarf and a lock of gray hair, handed it to Shangdu and said, "I want to find someone, here are her clothes and hair, can it be done?"

"It's too simple." Shangdu randomly pulled out a strand of hair and twisted it between his fingers, "Boom!"

The flame was self-generated, and quickly burned the hair to ashes. The ashes fell on the surface of the crystal ball, and a picture was immediately realized: 20 square meters, a dark room without windows, and an old woman huddled in the corner, crying softly.

"Oh, it's really efficient, it's her." Harry laughed, "Where is this place?"

Mrs. Shangdu caressed the surface of the crystal ball with one hand, and the camera was zoomed up, so that the scenery of the outdoor street could be seen at a glance.

"Thank you, in a few days, remember to come to the banquet where the mayor of the city hall takes office!"

Harry said, and started to walk out.

"Who is she?" Shang Du asked curiously.

"Mother Copperpot!"

After leaving Shangdu's apartment, Harley called Seth's brother again.

Well, it's not called 'Sas Boss' anymore.

Now, he is her younger brother, the executioner of the Quinn family.

"BOSS?"

"Sass, tomorrow morning, you get up early and go to the 'Maguire Warehouse' on 24th Street in Brooklyn, and Jim Gordon will be with you."

April 2007, 5, sunny.

Gotham City Hall.

Under the corridor in front of the door, five huge wooden boxes have been placed.

From the entrance of the hall to the steps outside, there was a long line of five.

They received their own list early, and wrote their name, address, contact information and other information on the list early, and ticked off the mayor in their minds.

When nine o'clock comes, they will put the sealed ballot papers into the ballot boxes to complete this sacred activity representing 'democracy'.

Accompanied by several lawmakers and election workers, the three candidates appeared simultaneously in the marble corridor behind the ballot box.

Both Galavan and Copperpot wore stately dark suits.

Harley is not unique either. She has long dark purple hair, coiled up high with a necklace of tears of the holy spirit, wearing a white shirt inside, a dark blue lady's small suit that outlines a soft figure, and a pair of black high-heeled shoes.

Elegant, intellectual and cute, both.

From the moment he entered the city hall and saw Harley, Galavan felt uneasy.

She smiled calmly.

So confident.

At this moment, he finally couldn't help it, moved a few steps sideways, approached her, and teased her: "Miss Quinn is not yet an adult, is she?

It is very rare to have today's achievements.

Even if it fails, the future is promising. "

"Hehe, in the future." Harry smiled strangely, "In the future, I'm going to run for president. Now I'm going to practice with the mayor and accumulate experience in politics."

Galavan said in a deep voice: "According to the Gotham Times poll, more than [-]% of Gotham voters decided to vote for me.

You are very charming. As Godfather of Gotham, you have won [-]% of the voters, but you are still not as good as me. "

"It's only a quarter past eight, and they still have time to change their wrong thinking in the past." Harry smiled and looked at Penguin, "Don't you think so, Copperpot?"

Coppert's face twitched a few times, and he forced out a dry smile. He didn't speak, and only glanced at Galavan out of the corner of his eye.

Galavan's expression was gloomy, and the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Wayne Manor, in front of the TV in the living room.

Bruce looked at the three candidates flashing by the camera one by one, frowned and said, "Ah Fu, who do you think will be the mayor?"

"You have asked me hundreds of times, starting half a month ago, and my answer is the same every time, Miss Quinn is sure to win, and Galavan, whom you are optimistic about, has no chance of winning.

Don't ask why, it's because Miss Quinn has never lost. Ah Fu sighed.

"I'm not optimistic about Galavan, but" Bruce smiled helplessly, "except for him, the other two are the godfathers of the Black Country."

"Master, you can relax. Gotham is rotten like this, no matter how powerful Ms. Quinn is, she can't make it worse." Fu comforted.

Bruce.
"Dididi-squeak-"

At 08:30 in the morning, a black Mercedes honked its horn frantically, rushed past the crowded Gotham voters on the street, and came to the bottom of the stairs.

As soon as the car door was opened, all the citizens and the camera lens looked over in doubt, and the two patrolmen who maintained order were also ready to step forward to question and drive away.

Then, there was another "Dididi" horn sound, and three other cars approached.

"Oswald, woo woo woo, my Copperpot, where are you?"

In a luxurious Mercedes-Benz, a ragged, unkempt old woman ran down, still calling Penguin's name.

The people around were puzzled, but the expressions of Cobblepot and Galavan above changed drastically.

Galavan was filled with shock and anger. Cobblepot couldn't believe it at first, but was overjoyed immediately, and shouted excitedly: "Mom, mom, I'm here, woo, mom—"

He wanted to run down, but Harry grabbed his sleeve and said with a smile: "Coppert, I did more than just do you a favor.

Your mother was rescued by Seth and Gordon.

So, even if it's for yourself. Do you know what to do? "

Cobbot saw Seth, he got out of the Mercedes-Benz co-pilot, stood beside his mother, smiled and waved to him.

Then, he saw Jim Gordon, Harvey Bullock, Director Barnes, and six or seven GCPD Youth Guards stepping off from the three cars behind.

Cobbot paused, her brain running wildly: the witch Harley controlled everything, she said she gave me at least two favors, one was to save my mother, and the other was to save my mother by GCPD and Sass, so to speak , the GCPD knew I was being held hostage—ah, I see!
"I confess, I surrender!"

Coppert yelled in a high-pitched voice that was half crying and half laughing, and got all the attention.

Bruce also looked curiously at the penguin in the close-up.

"Lilian Pepper, Sean Wright... I killed all six mayoral candidates."

"I buy Karma!" The audience was in an uproar.

"Shit, is Coppert crazy?" Bruce exclaimed.

"Miss Quinn made a move." Ah Fu was thoughtful.

"It's him!" Copperpot pointed at Galavan with an ugly face, "He kidnapped my mother, forced me to run for the election, and forced me to kill the candidates.

I was forced to be helpless, I was innocent, he was the real murderer! "

This is the second favor Harley gave him, giving him a chance to clean up.

He has to take good care of it!

If he is whitewashed, Galavan will be blackened.

During the whole process, Harley didn't even end in person.

But Cobblepot didn't care at all, so what if she used her?
Win-win, he is happy.

"The Crazy Gang is also his."

(End of this chapter)