I Am Going To Have A Fight With Superman

I Am Going To Have A Fight With Superman Chapter 17

2021-06-23

Chapter 17 Conclusive evidence?

The Gotham Police Department has a century-old history. The entrance is the circular office lobby of the second layer building. The whole body is covered with gray water walls and a circular black iron staircase. It looks reminiscent of a bird cage.

There is no front desk and lobby, just place a desk.

The police station is very busy. More than 100 police officers are busy on the first and second floors. Some people answer the phone. Mouthed, escorting the prisoners into the huge iron cage behind the office

Although the whole building is full of the ashes of the years, the people in the police station are very energetic, full of vigor and passion.

The office of Gordon's agent is at the landing on the second floor.

A desk without a computer, and a chair with a backrest.

There are people coming and going from time to time on the iron-framed stairs, the footsteps of "Tap Ta Ta" and the hurried silhouettes.

This is not a good place to work.

But there is also an advantage here, just lifts the head, you can overlook the entire hall on the first floor.

Harry just sat there, with a lot of thoughts in her heart, watching the police officers at work.

On the surface, the Gotham police work hard, don't desert, and seem to be very conscientious.

In addition, the police officers all looked upright, as if they were all wearing cloaks with "Justice" written on their backs, and they couldn't see the slightest evil.

"Are we all wrong, Gotham police are good civil servants who are down-to-earth and hardworking? Did they get caught by the police after only two or three days without seeing Andy? It's very efficient!" Ha Lily was thinking.

"Hi, Harley, Harley Quinn?" A thin-eyed man walked over, waved the document in his hand, and said with a smile, "I'm Edward from the Physical Evidence Department. , Edward Nigma, I've seen your game, smile queen, it's really dazzling."

"Uh, Mr. Nigma, what's the matter?" Harry was a little at a loss.

"Oh, agent Gordon asked me to take you to the interrogation room." Nigma smiled nervously and hurried forward.

"I just happened to submit the test report for the necklace, so I'll take you there." Nigma said nervously again, nervously.

"Whose necklace?" Harry said curiously.

"Three pearls from your house, belonging to Martha Wayne." Nigma voice said solemnly.

Harry frowned.

The interrogation room is separated by a one-way glass wall, and there are three people sitting outside, Jim Gordon, Al Fu and Young Master.

Through the glass, Harvey, with a greasy long and mid-section, can be seen interrogating Andy.

Young Master's face was originally small, but after a few days of seeing her, it has become much thinner. It is smaller than a slap, and her face is pale, with a touch of sadness. She is even a little girl more than a little girl.

"Hi, Bruce." Halle waved her hand gently and greeted him with a smile.

Without looking in the mirror, she knew how distorted her expression was and how ugly her smile was.

The room was silent and the atmosphere was very awkward.

"Your father killed my parents, why?" Bruce's eyes turned red instantly, and his blue eyes were full of accusation and anger.

"Are you sure?" Harry asked softly.

"I called you here to be more sure about this." Jim Gordon said solemnly: "We arrested Andy Quinn at a bar called 'Black Warrior' at 10pm last night.

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At first, he denied it, insisting that he had only seen Thomas Wayne once in his life, and had never been to Manhattan on a Friday night.

But he could not explain that he was in that time period. He did nothing, and did not provide any witnesses to prove his alibi.

He has been detained at the police station since last night. Harvey and I applied for a search warrant that night and took people to check them overnight. The apartment you lived in.

Found some hemp, eight uncertified firearms, $43,000 in cash of unknown origin, and three pearls thrown in the trash.”

Having said this, Jim Gordon turned his attention to Nigma, who was holding the evidence analysis report.

A flash of excitement flashed in the eyes of the man with glasses, and without reading the report, he said loudly: "After comparison, the chemical composition of evidence A25 is exactly the same as the sample provided by Ge Limei jewelry store.

In other words, the pearls found in the Quinn's trash once belonged to Martha Wayne."

Hearing mother's name again, the image of that night came to mind again, and Bruce's eyes flashed. A sharp pain.

"More importantly, the Glock 4-5 found at Quinn's house is definitely the weapon that killed the Wayne couple."

Harry's pretty face twisted As a piece of bitter gourd dried, "Can I meet Andy?"

"Clang!" The soundproof door in the interrogation room slammed open, and Harvey, the oil head, pulled his tie and laughed and scolded: "Fake , that bastard can't take it anymore!"

"Hey, brother, he has fully pleaded guilty, and the case is closed! Three days, just three days, we have settled the huge case that caused a sensation in Gotham, this time we It's going to be a sensation in the city." He patted Gordon on the shoulder, smiling confidently proud and content.

It's like a mason who spends a lot of time and sweat to finally complete a masterpiece.

Andy is their work, and the Waynes are the guarantee of fame.

Jim Gordon's slightly rounded square-faced also showed a hint of joy, and after a glimpse of Harry's brows tightly frowns, he quickly regained his rock-hard appearance.

“Let him meet his daughter,” he said.

Andy's complexion is better than Harry imagined, with a bit of relief and relief.

"I killed Wayne, I shot them both, Thomas Wayne's Patek Philippe on his wrist is worth more than a million, and Martha Wayne's jewelry and necklaces are all Treasure."

"I thought you were being made a scapegoat." Harry caught a glimpse of the vague excitement on his face, sighed bitterly.

An inexplicable look flashed across Andy's eyes, but Harry didn't notice.

He leaned forward, glanced at the camera in the corner from the corner of his eye, and said seriously: "No one is forcing me to confess Harry, I just want to tell you, I love you, I do this for the sake of This family, for you! This matter is over with me, it has nothing to do with you, and it has nothing to do with your mother Tracy."

Harry frowned at him, stood up and walked out.

As soon as I walked out the door, I heard Gordon solemnly say to Young Master: "The case is over, Bruce, I have fulfilled my promise to you - bring the criminals who killed your parents to justice!"

At this moment, Jim Gordon seemed to be emitting some kind of light.

"Thank you, agent Gordon!" Bruce said sincerely.

The two stared at each other, their eyes were shining, and they both saw something in the other's heart, the atmosphere

Nigma coughed a few times, interrupting the conversation. Looking at Wang Nian's "Jiao" eye contact, he whispered, "One more step, Gordon, have you figured out Mr. Quin's motive?"

"Obviously, he's a gambler and owes money to him. I paid Nikola $300,000, and the deadline is approaching, so I can only take the risk." Harvey said with disapproval.

Nigma raised the gold wire glasses and said with a smile: "This motive seems to be valid, but it is actually very reluctant.

The Wayne couple went to the magic show, which is uncertain Random events.

Looking at Mr. Quinn, who was looking at usury loan repayment deadlines approaching, and kept staring at them waiting for the chance to rob, the price was too low.

Because he wasn't sure what they were When he left, would he leave, and he had no time to delay, the repayment period was coming."

Gordon glanced at Harry, who was silent, and said meaningfully: "If he happens to be Know the Wayne couple's weekend plans? Halle and Bruce are friends!"

The Young Master looked towards Halle angrily and sadly, his little face full of accusations.

A'Fu also looked over, his thin lips pursed tightly and his eyes sharp.

Harry pulled the back of her head and wondered, "Bruce, did you mention this to me?"

Master Young was even more hurt.

"On Tuesday afternoon, I told you that I have to go home early on Friday, so I can't accompany you to practice. What are you asking, I said, I will go to see Master Zatara's performance tonight."

Either Halle is lying, covering up the fact that she broke the news to his father.

This shows that there is a possibility that she was involved in the shooting.

Or Harley wasn't lying, she really didn't remember it.

This means until now, she doesn't care what he said at all.

In either case, she stabbed him.

"I swear, I didn't say it." Harry defended, but seeing a look of doubt on the faces of several people, he said helplessly: "If you want to know the details, go and ask Andy next door!"

"As a father, he is likely to fight everything alone, you should know this." Harvey sneered.

"Maybe it's the hatred caused by the twisted mind." Ah Fu seemed to suddenly remember something and said, "Andy Quinn was once humiliated by the master in the Wayne Building - it's not true, but Mr. Quinn He must have thought so.

At that time, he left in a rage, ignoring Mr. Thomas's request.

Before leaving the building, he said to me sullenly - Gotham recently It's not very peaceful, so the Wayne couple should go out less, and even if they go out, they should bring more bodyguards.

I was puzzled at the time, this is a nonsense.

So, I asked What did he mean, he said—I should have said it to Martha Wayne, I can't see her, so I can only warn you."

"He's sullen when he's done. Go away."

The last sentence, Steward said to Harry.

"The truth is out now, a frustrated gambler, a failed husband, a narrow-minded, resentful Gotham."

The oil head Harvey spread his hands , as it should be judged by rights: "This Evil City has no shortage of such garbage, no matter what they do, don't be surprised."

Harry looked deeply. He glanced at him and said, "This is the end of the matter, and it is useless to talk about it. I will help Andy get a lawyer to ensure all his legal rights and interests throughout the trial process.

I also hope that you can handle the case seriously, Make sure the real killer is the one on trial."

(end of chapter)