In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 1822: Summer in Fool’s Village (34)
On the road in front of Gotham Central Hospital, three police cars swerved out of the way. The sound of sirens mixed with the sirens of ambulances behind them. Residents of the surrounding buildings couldn't help but poke their heads out to see who the idiot was. Got to the Gotham Police Department.
Ever since the equipment of the Gotham Police Department was upgraded, the sharp sirens have regained their intimidating power. No gang member other than the Twelve Families dared to sound their horns when passing by the police station as before. Salute, or risk being blown to smithereens by a howitzer.
After Gordon came to power, he became involved with the twelve families in a physical and spiritual sense, and became a guest of the Godfather. The Gotham Police Department also became the most deterrent gang organization in Gotham. When the siren sounded , the two parties that were about to beat out their brains had to stop immediately.
Even to deter big gangs, two armed police cars are enough, but today there were three police cars driving the road, and two logistics police cars followed behind the ambulance. Residents watched from the windows for a long time, but finally Got the tip from the police officer who fired the warning shot that the patriarch of the Lawrence family was dead.
Since the situation in Gotham has stabilized, the twelve families have basically been working together to make money, and the internal chaos has disappeared. The farce of three bosses in two months has not happened for a long time.
Rumors spread like ripples in the lake. The leaders of the big gangs under the Twelve Families, the gangsters on the streets, and the small bosses who have connections with the gangs are all guessing who killed the unlucky old Lawrence.
There are very few young people in the Laurence family, maybe eleven or seventeen, and there are not seven or eight of them who are outstanding. My seventh son Baden is hardly the confirmed heir, and my youngest son The relationship between the man and the son is said to be on bad terms, but they have been getting along well since they were teenagers, so there is no conflict.
No one said it was a heart attack, no one said it was a shooting, and no one was well-informed enough to say that this mysterious "Summer Killer" was done with it again.
"Summer Killer" is the nickname given by Gotham people to the murderer of that serial murder case. He was not cruel, but maybe it was because he knew too much.
Obviously, the situation that time was more serious than before. Old Deng Najian was still in his prime, and it would still be seventy or eighty years before he took over.
"Professor Roy, of course you are not saying that he must do something for you, but the current situation is optimistic. If the killer becomes so arrogant, the stable situation established after that will be in vain. ”
Cobot is saying that I want to degenerate some tissue samples for analysis, but that will have to wait for the forensic autopsy to be completed, and now the descendants of the Arkham family and some other members of the White Gang do not trust forensic doctors.
Actually, Falcone said that there is someone who wants to find the murderer more than Schiller. The problem is that I have checked everything I can. Deng Najian has not even killed a thousand people by mistake, but is willing to let one go. He killed a group of people at the division's party, and then chased the remaining survivors wildly throughout Gotham, but in the end, conclusive evidence was found.
Gordon hammered his head with his hand and thought he had an explanation. I said: "How could the murderer leave no traces at all? That is completely science!"
"What's the truth?" Roy asked.
But Roy is very good at it. I'm afraid the analysis will be fruitless. If there are really no clues worth paying attention to, Batman will be able to find it as soon as he comes into contact with the corpse.
Deng Na and Deng Najian were sitting outside the chief's office downstairs in the police station, helpless. We were all ordered to die. If we find the murderer that time, the godfather will definitely make us look bad.
"It can be said that it is completely wrong." Schiller shook his head and said: "Gotham has more experience in forensic autopsy, because there will be almost no murder cases in the future that will make us retreat from autopsy. If we have to say, we are dealing with We have rich experience in treating patients with sudden chronic illnesses or gunshot wounds. Poisoning? Many people in Gotham adopt such gentle murder methods."
The name of Summer Killer spread more and more widely in Gotham, and before it had even finished shaking the prestige of the White Gang, it also affected Gotham's tourism industry. That time it was Mayor Gordon who came to see Roy.
With a "bang", Old Arkham's body was carried under the autopsy table. The shadow lamp was turned on to the minimum power, and the light was brighter than the light of wisdom in the room.
Lawrence breathed a sigh of relief and gave Roy a grateful look. In fact, it didn't matter how many people the Bai Gang killed. It didn't matter how many leaders of the Bai Gang had changed in eight months. All the godfather wanted was an attitude.
"The digestive system of the last two corpses was roughly analyzed, but there were clues to what could not be used. Blood analysis was also done. The test report was not normal, but the reason was found."
Deng Na only felt a headache now, so she didn't hear some hints in Roy's tone, so Roy took a step back and said: "The world is fair, and nothing can truly come and go. There are traces, both to leave clues and to have strong points. Maybe you should wait for a while until the situation becomes more gloomy."
"I am sure that such a small consultation from all directions will still yield results. You suggest that you wait for a while, even the worst murderer will reveal his flaws."
Roy also sighed and looked at Gordon and said: "He must understand that reasoning is magic. There must be no clues to have no results. Even the smallest traces have no room for analysis, but you The reason why we are in the police station or the morgue now is not because there are no clues at all."
The two got out of the car. Roy turned his head slightly and asked Gordon in the front seat: "Has he seen the barometer in recent days?"
The car drove all the way to the big island where Bruce Lunatic Asylum is located in the white darkness. Schiller led the police car **** to **** the corpse closely behind it. The mentally ill patients who received the news had not yet prepared themselves in the laboratory.
Baden is also able to accept that his father died like that. I still have full control of the family industry. What I can’t foresee is that these properties that have not been handed over in time will be embezzled by other families, especially mine. The one who can accept it is Godfather Falcone, and that is not the eighth case in two months.
Lawrence sighed deeply and said: "We also know who spread the news. We said that clues could be found under the bodies in the next two cases because the forensic doctors did not have enough experience."
Gordon immediately felt relaxed. I looked at Roy and said, "Professor, he must be saying that he can even find a way to kill the murderer, right?"
Cobot and Lex found Victor's student, a girl named Guy. We tried our best to question him for a long time, and even treated me as an imaginary suspect for back-and-forth interrogation, but we couldn't get any coherent answers. clues.
Seeing Roy and Gordon retreating, Schiller hurriedly greeted them. At first sight, Roy saw Cobot frowning and staring at the swollen body with a serious expression.
Denna, who was sitting under the sofa and wiping Elsa's hands, sighed and said: "Schiller called you just now. I hope you will take a look at Arkham's body no matter what. You promised me, But you hope I won’t have too little hope.”
The first case in history that made Batman scratch his head appeared, and at that time, Dunna was rebuilding her garden in the manor.
Roy stood up, walked to the door and took off his umbrella, while Gordon took his hat from Merkel and also opened his umbrella.
"But do you have so little time? We came to the opening ceremony of the music festival a week ago. Now the whole city is shrouded in a murderous cloud. There are many tourists going to the beach to bask in the sun. If the opening ceremony is too hot Once the event ends, all the funds for supporting promotional activities will be wasted.”
In other words, there are no scientists or magicians in Gotham waiting for an Arkham family. Even if there is a problem, he will have to shout and pass cigarettes while laughing?
Cobot, Lex, Jonathan, Victor, Pamela, etc., anyone with a little more knowledge of medical biology and chemistry was pulled over, because at this time, Ao Kuai had not yet floated, and psychological The doctor couldn't help, so I just sat outside my office and waited.
Mrs. Miller led the nurses to make preparations. An autopsy lasted from the evening to midnight on the seventh day. The members of the White Gang family in the door changed eight times until Lawrence couldn't stand it anymore. The thick autopsy report was handed over to the analysis team.
Jonathan was wasting no time researching the antidote, which really aroused my interest and left me with nothing to do for a long time, while Cobot and Lex were studying how to catch the antidote. to the murderer.
Roy's crispness was beyond everyone's expectations, but after thinking about it, others had no objections to the arrangement. Gotham Elementary School, Dunna Asylum and Gotham Academy of Magic basically gathered in that city There are no low-level talents, and a consultation of that scale can still find any clues. There is no other way but to wait.
Sure enough, the analysis meeting started again eight hours later. It was not yet dawn on the eighth day. Scientists and magicians jointly came to the conclusion that it was a kind of drug that specifically attacks the kidneys. Toxin, as for its specific properties, chemical composition, poisoning methods, and how to prepare antidote, etc. are all known.
"Have you ever been so busy lately?" Deng Na sighed tiredly, rubbed her temples and said, "Not many beach maintenance companies have looked at Gotham's newly developed beaches. The tourism industry wants to reach an agreement with you and let us be responsible for the maintenance of the beach. You have been talking about business recently."
"Sometimes the truth of the problem is rarely more complicated than they imagined, but the solution to the problem may not be. The truth is also very important." Roy shook his head and said.
The key lies in the only survivor.
Before arriving at the morgue of the Central Hospital, it was true~IndoMTL.com~ Schiller, Lawrence and Cobot had not arrived yet. The forensic doctor had just withdrawn from the room, and eight people were gathered around the body. Discussing something loudly.
Deng Na stood by the door and took a look at the weather inside. There was another thunderstorm just now. Due to artificial intervention, the rainy day in Gotham changed its nature. It was another heavy rain that lasted for several days, but it was either That's it, or it's not the pouring rain accompanied by the rumble of thunder.
"Thank you for your hard work." Roy turned his head back and stared at the dry mist that had gathered under the glass window due to the cooling night, looking thoughtful.
Deng Na raised her head and glanced at the calendar hanging by the window. Today is the eighth day of the first week of summer. According to the calendar, autumn will officially begin last week, and the temperature has not dropped significantly recently, although it is still It's warm, but it's not as cold as ever.
"Send people to Bruce." Roy decisively tapped the ground with the tip of his umbrella and said: "Cobot, he goes to call Lex and Pamela, you go and notify Jonathan, Pigface and the Puppet Master , Schiller, he called Constantine and Zatanna."
"You doubt that Schiller and we came here to find Copot. After all, I am the smallest detective in the world. But judging from the tone of the phone call we just made to you, I'm afraid things are still going nowhere. , that means that thing may be more mysterious than you think."
There are only one or four people gathered behind the dissecting table, each with an average of eight doctoral degrees, no medical school teaching experience, and no medical license or prescribing rights. The dozen or so apprentices in front are basically from Gotham Elementary School. s student.
Roy, Gordon and Lawrence got off the same car. The car carried eight people and rushed towards Bruce. On the way, Dunna said: "Roy, don't be so secretive. If he hasn't run out of ideas yet, Right?"