Origin of all things Arkham

Chapter 46 Shake Shake Shake

In a corner of Gotham, the entrance of the orphanage, which used to be deserted and deserted, is now crowded with people everywhere.

The police officers stayed behind the police car, looking into the orphanage from time to time, anxious and helpless.

Because just at the entrance of the orphanage, a modified large tank truck had crashed into it, the front of the car was completely sunk inside, and the tank body on the vehicle was also damaged to a certain extent. poisonous gas leak.

This orphanage is the largest of the three orphanages in Gotham. It was built and managed by the Wayne family more than 40 years ago. There are about 90 people including personnel and children, in addition, an additional negotiator is added.

He was just appointed by Director Gordon to go into the orphanage to negotiate terms with the somewhat insane suspect.

Unexpectedly, after entering, there was no sound, and the recording device connected to him no longer worked.

"Director..."

Gordon was sitting alone in the car, busy in a hurry, answering the phone and reporting the situation.Who would have thought that the top leader of the Gotham Police Department would do most of the reporting whenever a major crime occurred.

"Potter, tell me, how did those reporters get in?"

Gordon put down the phone, probably because of some pressure from the gentlemen above, so he was not in a good mood.Seeing those reporters who were clicking and flashing non-stop, all of them were dressed in straight suits, or looked like their heels were longer than their calves, it was really a little angry.

The police officer named Porter also shrugged helplessly, and some didn't know what to say, but he still said bravely: "Director, this... those reporters were called by that guy inside, he was there a few days ago I threatened to do similar things before, but at that time no one cared about such things, and there were so many semi-threatening letters sent to the major media every day, I didn’t expect that today..."

Gordon waved his hand, Potter nodded tactfully, and left with his mouth pursed.

"These guys..."

Gordon knew in his heart that the guy driving the poison truck probably told the media about the incident in advance, but after the guys confirmed the authenticity of the facts, in order to ensure the quality of the exclusive news, they notified the news to the media for a long time. Gotham Police Department.

Really smart, very smart.

They stayed here early, waiting for a big news that would double the broadcast volume.Whether the news is [the orphanage suffered heavy casualties] or [the Gotham police department is weak], it is the best food for them.

"Alas... Gotham is really sick."

It's not just the upper class, it doesn't just exist in a certain profession, a certain block, a certain surname...

The city is rotten to the bone.

The angle of view shifted, looking at the reporters who were facing the cold wind in the night, their pupils dilated, their hands were dancing, and their voices were hoarse, Gordon's expression gradually became extremely cold.

He knew in his heart that these guys were nothing more than a pair of handcuffs compared to the guys locked in the police cage.

What a pity.

"Potter!"

Gordon's voice appeared on the scene, and almost everyone turned their eyes to him.

They watched the officer named Potter approach Gordon, watched them talk, watched them point their fingers in their direction.

"Clearance?!"

"Yes. Ma'am, please leave here safely and orderly under the leadership of that police officer."

"I'm a reporter! I have the right to..."

"Yeah, you have it, you have it, go this way, hurry up and get out of the way."

"I want to complain to you! I want to..."

..............................

Unsurprisingly, Gordon's sudden decision to expel all media personnel present caused chaos on the scene.

"Ugh……"

Gordon forgot where to start, he was getting used to sighing more and more.

"What are you worrying about?"

At the same time as a curious voice came from the back seat, a hand was also poked out: "Ice cream?"

"Lyn? Why are you... when did you come in!"

Lin En, who was sitting behind the car seat sharing ice cream with the kitten, scratched the kitten's head that was shaking rapidly due to the cold, and shrugged nonchalantly: "I've been here for a while, almost...

Oh, it was when that old woman called and scolded you..."

"Lynn, give me a bite of the ice cream. Can you solve the problem over there? If you can solve it, you can go."

"Hehehe~"

Lynn leaned forward again with a smile, and pointed a mean finger at the media friends who were making trouble and protesting over there: "Are you talking about the other side, or the one in the room~"

Gordon, who was holding a paper bowl of ice cream, was silent. He raised his head after a while, and the glass lens was shining with light: "Lynn, if you hurt innocent people, I will definitely arrest you with corresponding charges."

"Oh~~~~!"

Lin En pursed his lips and made an exaggerated long voice: "I understand~~! Dude, I'll take care of things, don't worry."

After speaking, Gordon saw that Lynn's body began to blur and become transparent very unphysically, and slowly turned into a linear human form composed of smoke and gelatin.

"Drag" got out of the car, and was swept to those media friends like the wind.

………………

"Hello."

Lynn suddenly appeared behind a reporter. He suddenly appeared, gently stretched out his arms, and slowly hugged the reporter from behind.

"Sorry, my hat touched your face."

His voice was also very gentle, which made the media friend's jawline crawl up with a fine layer of goosebumps, made his eyes stare straight, his arms stiffened, and his throat made an unconscious ho-ho sound.

The police officers had already pointed their guns at Lynn, hesitantly waiting for Gordon's order.

Yet there was no order at all.

"And me……"

Lin En continued to hug the media friend, and gently led him to shake and shake, shaking and shaking, introducing himself.

"Lynn. My name is Lynn. You've heard of me, does anyone remember the name, can I see your hands.

Ah... what a pity.I helped you get rid of Falcone.

The driver inside, he is the problem that should be solved, not you, so..."

Lynn put her head on the shoulders of her friends in the media, smiled and said, "I want to punish you a little.

Choose someone to go with me to the room that may already be full of flammable gas.

I want to choose..."

Lynn was still hugging the media friend, swaying to the left and to the right.He seems to have a hard time grasping the balance, he is suddenly near and far away in front of all the media friends.

Grabbing the hands of media friends, Lynn tapped the faces of all the terrified media friends, muttering: "Is it you...or you...you had such a loud voice just now...how did you choose?" Who is better..."

Lynn stopped his hand suddenly, and his footsteps also stopped.He grabbed the hand of the media friend, and slowly pointed to the face of the man in his arms.

"Actually, it was chosen from the beginning.

Come on, let's experience death.

cry?
Go even if you cry. "

Turning back and leaving everyone with an unforgettable smile, Lin En staggered towards the gate of the orphanage like supporting a puppet.

"Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake until...

gate of hell?Hahahahahaha!It doesn't rhyme~"

　I have a fever.The new crown is nothing more than that.It also helped me lose 11 catties.

　　Ask for a ticket!

　　There is another chapter before midnight, and tomorrow’s update will be a little bit darker, mainly because I still have a little fever during the day, and my mind is not very clear.Much better now.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)