Phantom Kid in the World of American Comics

"Charlie, are things done?"

In the old town, McGinson contacted Charlie while rushing towards the clock tower.

Charlie's bow has many functions, and voice change is just one of them.

"Don't worry, I've done it here, what about your side?"

McGinson heard Charlie's answer and nodded in satisfaction.

"I have gained a lot here. Gordon does have a clue to the location of the nuclear bomb. I have already obtained it. We will talk about the specific situation when we meet."

"Charlie, take care to hide and don't be discovered."

"Ha, I should have told you this, who would doubt me?"

Charlie didn't have a good air.

"Hmph, with any luck, I can find out the location of the nuclear bomb today."

McGinson smiled confidently.

"good luck."

After speaking, Charlie ended the call.

At this time, McGieson had also reached the vicinity of the clock tower.

The old city is different from other areas and has not suffered much damage.

After all, GCPD's headquarters and city hall are located here, and the number of residents is small, and the average quality is much higher than that of the residents of the Eastern District or Audisburg area.

Therefore, almost no riots have occurred here, and a large number of civilians are hiding in their homes.

Only the GCPD headquarters and the city hall were seriously damaged.

And it is very interesting that Bain did not destroy the city hall, but renamed it as the new Gotham Supreme Court. All judges are served by residents of Gotham City.

Bain and other gang members don't care how they fight the lawsuit or how they are tried.

They just gave them these "judges" a law enforcement team composed of gangsters, and as long as they were asked to arrest people, they wouldn't even frown.

Baine...No, it should be said that Talia's grasp of human nature has reached the point of incomparable precision.

An ordinary person who has not undergone professional legal awareness training, the moment he obtains judicial power, his inner gloom will be infinitely magnified.

The weakness of human nature is clearly revealed at this moment.

Don't expect them to do things in accordance with the above content of the law, because no one will really look at the criminal law.

The so-called trial of these people is first to prohibit people from resisting the rule of Bain and other gangs, and second, it depends on their own preferences.

Whenever you encounter someone who is not pleasing to the eye, no matter whether the other party provokes you or not, you will arrest him for trial.

Seeing a woman you like, if the other party does not agree to spend the night with him, he will also be arrested for trial.

Spitting? Grasp!

Begging along the street? Grasp!

Helpful? Grasp!

Quarrel? Grasp!

Cross the road with your left foot? Grasp!

Grandma doesn't watch the traffic lights herself? Grasp!

Gather a crowd to fight? Keep playing!

Such a trivial trial, naturally, there is no pending case, and the case is closed within two minutes after the court session, and the prisoners are undoubtedly all guilty.

The guilty must be punished.

Randomly shot to death, but took off his clothes, **** and threw into the Queens River.

It sounds fine, but Gotham is now in winter.

A layer of ice has formed on the river, and it is not too thick now.

They would let the "prisoner" walk on the ice wearing only close-fitting clothing, with someone behind him pointing a gun at him, and shooting as long as he stopped.

Walking barefoot on the ice-cold surface, his feet would be paralyzed by the cold before long, and he would die at the gunpoint after his movements ossified.

If you are lucky enough to be out of the sight of the gang, it doesn't mean you have the possibility of living.

Either he was frozen to death on the ice, or he stepped on the broken ice and drowned in the river.

Anyway, in the eyes of those making the trial, there is no penalty other than the death penalty.

So far, more than two hundred innocent people have died under trial, including men, women and children.

Therefore, the corruption of the entire world is hidden in the hearts of human beings, and there is a demon hidden in each of us.

If power and freedom are not restricted, it will definitely lead to the exploitation of the weak by the strong.

It's no wonder that no one in the old city wants to go out. Who dares to do that.

The "judges" do not do business every day, and from morning till night, they take the law enforcement team of dozens of people under them to do mischief in the old city.

McGieson has already passed several law enforcement teams.

"Is the frequency of these people patrolling a bit too high?"

In an artificial pool fifty meters away from Gotham Clock Tower, McGieson suddenly floated up from the surface of the water.

Just now after he avoided a law enforcement team, a patrol team emerged without taking two steps, forcing McGieson to temporarily jump into the pool to hide.

The bell tower itself is a tall building with a height of about fifty meters, with a spire design on the top.

The southeast side under the spire is a huge clock, which can keep running without electricity.

The accuracy needs to be calibrated every two years or so.

Although the clock tower itself is fifty meters high, the entire building has no floors and no entrances and exits. The interior of the building seems to be completely solid.

Because Wayne Enterprise invested in the construction of the clock tower, the original intention was to build a purely tourist attraction building, without considering its actual use.

In this case, of course, there is no need to design such things as floors in the clock tower.

But McGinson knew that this was just appearance.

The bell tower has an entrance, but the entrance is on the top of the tower.

Bruce specially created a secret room in the five-meter space on the top floor of the clock tower, in which the bat computer is stored, which can monitor all the cameras of Gotham in real time.

That is, the working place of the oracle in the original work.

McGyson was not sure if the riddle left by the riddler pointed to the clock tower, whether it meant that Batman's secret base in the clock tower was discovered.

Only when you get to the top of the tower can you know.

McGinson looked around.

It is almost impossible to go directly to the top of the tower from the ground.

However, at a position of about thirty meters, another ordinary building close to the back of the bell tower should be able to be used as a springboard.

It is easy to use the claw gun to go up.

The rope of the McGyson claw hook gun is also exactly 30 meters. It is too easy to go on the ground, and go on the top of the building next door.

The troublesome question is how to get to the top of the building next door.

Because this building is guarded by nearly a hundred thugs armed with guns.

When McGyson tried to get closer to the building, he heard very messy footsteps, and there were a lot of people inside.

He even vaguely saw people flashing through the window, on every floor.

McGinson immediately realized that it was not good, and quickly diverted the route back to the original path, and if he walked a few steps further, he might be seen.

These people are obviously not the law enforcement team, each of them wears a black skull mask.

Also wearing a uniform suit uniform.

Needless to say, they are under the black mask.

McGinson looked at the building on the roof of an abandoned shopping mall diagonally across from the clock tower with a telescope.