Chapter 2347 Gotham Music Festival (Part 79)

Chapter 2340 Gotham Music Festival (Seventy-nine)

Gordon turned off the TV and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the mayor reacted quickly and packaged this accident as a specially arranged performance. Otherwise, this huge explosion alone would be enough to scare away most tourists.

"The FBI will not give up so easily." Bruce sighed and said, "I have to go back and prepare."

After that, he walked out of the police station, while Schiller stayed in the police station and looked at Gordon and said, "Do you know where the Batman who appeared at that time came from?"

"Wayne Hotel, all the visitors from other worlds stay there, do you have something to do with him?"

"Bruce plans to send his children to this universe where Batman is, and I plan to send Barry with him."

"Why not let him go back to his parents?"

"He said he wanted to go to another universe to play, mainly to avoid Harley, who always asked him to help run errands and buy things, he is so annoyed. "

"Harley is not going?"

"She is not going, she is busy with her magic career."

Gordon nodded, and then said: "How is her magic learning?"

"Not bad, the Supreme Sorcerer said she is very talented."

"That's good." Gordon sent Schiller out and said: "You have to learn a skill so that you can support yourself in the future."

Gordon's understanding of Harley is obviously still stuck at the time when Harley was a helpless Gotham orphan. Schiller said: "Obviously, she can do more than just support herself."

The moment the two walked out of the Gotham Police Department lobby door, they saw a fire somewhere on the skyline.

Gordon stared at the mushroom cloud on the skyline in amazement. After identifying the direction, he said, "Is that Black Island? What happened?"

After being stunned, Gordon immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Gather, gather quickly, prepare to go out, something happened on Black Island!"

Gordon walked towards the police car and opened the door for him without asking Schiller's opinion. Schiller looked far away and saw a familiar figure above the sea, so he got in the car.

Black Island is not far from here. Turn a few streets and go up the bridge. Drive all the way to the end and you will reach the island. The island is in complete chaos.

In the central block of the island, the most prosperous bar street broke out in chaos. Gunshots and artillery sounds rang out together, and there were many unknown flashes and invisible shock waves, which hit the door and sign of the bar far away.

For safety reasons, Gordon did not drive the car in, but parked on another street. When he and Schiller walked over, a flame flew between them.

Schiller instantly turned into a cloud of mist and took Gordon away. The two reappeared on the roof of the nearest building.

Gordon rushed to the edge of the roof and looked down, cursing: "Damn it, what's going on? Who is fighting whom?"

"One side is a magician." Schiller looked at the burn marks on the ground and said: "What attacked us just now was a magic fire."

"Why did the magician attack here?" Gordon was very confused.

Schiller's eyes kept scanning between these straight streets, and finally saw a small figure at the end of another street. It was Harley.

Schiller now knew what her big plan was. Harley used these killers and mercenaries on the Black Island as bait and brought the magician to the island.

It is conceivable that the magicians who found that the demons had made new rules couldn't wait to try it. If someone deliberately guided them at this time, they would realize one thing. It's not easy to find the sinner. Come to Gotham.

In the world of occultism, Gotham can be called a well-known place. It has always been an unsolved mystery for the magic side. The main problem that cannot be solved is why Gotham is so bad.

But let's not worry about why it is so bad now. Anyway, since it is still bad, the bad people here can naturally become the sacrifices that the devil likes, and a deal can be made.

However, the magicians are not not online. From the information of the recent music festival, they can see that Gotham is probably slowly moving in a good direction. So if they don't go now, Gotham will really not be bad in two days. Where can they find so many sinners' souls?

So the magicians began to rush to Gotham without stopping, but the most terrible thing is that it is a music festival now. Tourists have booked all the big hotels a few months ago, and even the prices of those remote homestays have increased to an incredible level.

The magicians searched around and finally found a hotel with vacant rooms. This hotel had a separate booking page, which looked quite formal, except that it was specifically marked as being on an island far from downtown Gotham.

The magicians thought it was far away, they couldn't just sleep on the street, and being far away also had its advantages. After all, they were murderers and robbers, and sometimes they still needed to avoid being chased by the police. Living in a downtown area would make it easier for people to find them.

In this way, the magicians rushed to Gotham as fast as they could. Their fastest speed was different from that of ordinary people. They didn't have to catch a plane or wait for a pick-up. They could get there with just one teleport, so they basically decided in the morning and arrived in the evening.

But when they arrived, they were dumbfounded. There was indeed a hotel at the location where they booked the hotel, but it was completely different from what was shown on the booking page.

This hotel is located on a street behind the bar area in the central business district of this small island. According to the hotel's front desk staff, this hotel has never accepted individual guests. It has always only accepted permanent guests with membership status, and they do not have an official website at all. .

The magicians are not easy to mess with. They feel that they have encountered a yin and yang contract, that is, they clearly do not provide accommodation, but create a fake page to defraud them of their money.

You must know that the booking fee on the official website of this hotel is not cheap. It is only a little lower than other hotels that have been booked out of stock, but it is still sky-high. The magicians here paid a minimum of several thousand dollars.

And as more and more magicians arrived, they finally realized that this was completely a scam targeting them, but under the current circumstances, it was unrealistic for them to track down who had set up the fake web page. I can only find trouble with the hotel.

Hotels are not vegetarian either. If you dare to open a hotel on the Black Island, you must either be rich or involved in gangs. No matter which one you are, you cannot allow so many weird-looking people to block the door of your store and yell.

The security personnel rushed out immediately, but their original intention was to drive away the magicians. However, as we all know, the magicians' brains are somewhat abnormal due to their long-term practice of black magic.

The previous invasion of vampires and Schiller's last supper almost wiped out all of them. Now most of the magicians have not yet recovered. They are like frightened birds. Everything they see is the shadow of a snake, and people are panicked for a moment.

The security guard pushed a little too hard, and one of the magicians became anxious on the spot and fired a fireball at the security guard's face.

The people of Gotham don't care where you conjured the cannonballs. Anyway, they saw the cannonball attack with their own eyes. Everyone immediately yelled and fell down, then took out their weapons and started to fight back.

It can be said that magicians are here. When most people here are attacked by thermal weapons, although their first reaction is to avoid, after ensuring their own safety, they will fight back in the most powerful manner.

The receptionist took out a shotgun from under the counter, and with a bang, the bullet directly smashed an unlucky guy who was too close to deploy a shield into pieces. Blood and flesh spattered for a moment, and a big battle broke out.

The hotel lobby was not enough for them to perform, especially for the magicians to release magic, so they withdrew and started fighting on the street. However, this was too close to the bar street. Although there were not many people in the bar in the morning, they could be on this island. None of the residents were kind. When they saw the fireballs, cannonballs, and bullets, most of them had to take out their weapons and fight back.

Then there was the scene that Schiller and Gordon saw. A group of people had a fight on the streets of Black Island, and the fight was so dark that the sky was dark.

And the instigator of all this was Harley. She was hiding two streets away, preparing to rush forward to pick up the head. As she was peering towards the place where the fight was taking place, she was grabbed by the back of her collar. return.

Harley turned around and saw that it was Schiller. She sighed and said, "I thought Batman was coming, but luckily it was you."

Seeing Schiller give her a fierce wink, Harley understood, and then said: "Okay, Professor, it was indeed me who did it, but you have to understand that I did it for the good of Gotham."

Before Schiller said anything, Gordon narrowed his eyes. Harley cleared her throat and said, "Listen to my explanation. You see, Gotham is getting better and better, right?"

"The significant difference between us and the past is that we have the ability to establish an order under our control, which is indeed good, but it does not mean that the chaos of the past has no value."

"At least our reputation as a chaotic and experienced criminal has led to the arrival of this group of magicians. Of course, there are also mercenaries and killers. In a sense, tourists also come here because of this reputation."

"While this reputation is still valid, we can use the order we have established to severely harvest this group of people who come here because of their fame."

"Everyone is thinking that I will only come here once in my life. If it is more expensive, it will be more expensive. Or even though the air tickets and hotels are expensive, I will gain something from coming here after all. The magicians are aiming at the sinners." Souls, killers and mercenaries are looking for information, which will make them have a compensatory mentality and be more willing to spend money.”

"If you ask Wayne how much money he makes from this island, you will understand that what I say makes sense. This operating model can add another piece of good news to our year-end accounts."

"And what you have to do, Chief Gordon, is to spend more of your precious time caring about the lower class people in the slums, and just pretend you don't see what is happening to these rotten people."

"We have to find a way to get her into our universe." Schiller said in his heart: "I think she is the best heir to Arkham Sanatorium."

"But you said before that the best successor is Peter." Hui Wu said.

"Peter is still too conscientious."

"I've seen something different and changed my mind."

Schiller looked at Gordon's expression and knew that he was obviously tempted. This police chief was Gotham's last conscience, but the point was not the conscience, but the last. Before the matter reached the final moment, Gordon Deng is relatively flexible.

Mainly because he thought the same thing. If mercenaries and magicians are fighting, as long as it doesn't harm ordinary people, what does it have to do with him? Even if he arranges for the police to enter the scene now, both parties will have to dislike him for meddling in other people's business.

Gordon cleared his throat and said, "What did you just call me?"

"Uh... Chief Gordon."

"I'm not the sheriff now. I'm here in a private capacity. Mainly..." Gordon turned to look at Schiller, "Their fight was too noisy and disturbed our respected professor."