Chapter 6: Chapter 6 :Creating terror
He came to his senses and said, "He's not necessarily crazy, maybe he's a monster."
"Monster? Maybe"
Hathaway shrugged. To her, it didn't matter what it was.
Gotham is bad enough anyway.
Even if a ghost suddenly appears one day, she will feel that it is too late.
The two began to get busy as they chatted.
...
Meanwhile, the Gotham Police Department (GCPD).
There are many police officers busy in the hallway.
There were constant arguments, phone calls, scolding, etc. It was louder than a vegetable market.
Inside the director's office.
A man in his fifties, with glasses, short straight hair and a long beard, is deep in thought about him.
His name is James Gordon.
The head of the Gotham Police Department, the most legendary veteran cop.
A ray of justice and hope in this chaotic city.
He is also the character who has paid the most prices and is the most tragic.
At that moment, when he looked at the photo of Ghost Face, his heart wasn't even pounding.
Because I'm used to it.
This is Gotham, and new lunatics and criminals are born all the time.
Although this skull mask is somewhat novel, it is just that.
After a while, Gordon said, "Thank you for finding out this guy's identity first."
"He is the lord."
A police officer was ordered to leave.
And he did not sit idly by and began to seriously study the details of the case.
When he was about to see him, another policeman pushed open the door.
The subordinate said: "Director, there is another riot in Arkham Asylum."
"Okay, I got it."
Gordon sighed helplessly, rubbed his forehead, and stood up to leave.
When one thing doesn't end, another thing happens.
Damn.
…
On the other hand, Block No. 5624.
In a rundown apartment, a middle-aged man was sitting on the couch, watching the news and drinking.
A fat woman next to him was settling scores.
When she saw the photo of the ghost's face, the man suddenly stood up.
She was very surprised and said, "Damn! I saw this... this ghost thing last night!"
The woman looked at the TV after hearing this, and then continued counting without expression.
She continued, "You heard it, hiccup... I saw it last night... hiccup."
"Oh, okay, okay,"
The woman said indifferently without raising her head, her tone revealing that she didn't care. .
The man stopped talking.
He took a sip of wine and frowned as if he remembered what happened last night.
...
9:30 pm.
After eating and drinking, Jason acted again, this time the target was the boss.
Three days have passed and it's time to start.
He quickly walked to the back of the other party's house and quietly looked out the window.
I saw that the boss was not asleep yet, but he was playing the console in the living room.
After observing for a moment, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.
As a result, they didn't answer the call at all.
He was so excited to play that I couldn't care less about him.
Second time.
The third time.
It wasn't until the fourth time that he reluctantly accepted the call.
The boss said in a displeased tone: "Who is it? What do you want to do?"
Ghost Face smiled evilly and said, "Hey, hey, you can guess, there will be a surprise reward for guessing correctly."
John? "Richard?"
The boss frowned and said, "I'm not in the mood to play guessing games, tell me quickly!"
Ghost Face said, "It doesn't matter if you can't guess. Second question, what horror movie do you like?"
"What kind of shitty question is this? I don't like watching horror movies."
Oh, that's it, another one I don't like."
"What an idiot!"
The boss cursed. he sadly and he wanted to hang up the phone.
Just as he was about to press hang up, he heard the other person say, "It seems like you only like games, for example, are you playing "GRANDTOURISM" now?"
The boss's expression was stunned at first, and then immediately changed.
Unconsciously, he turned his head and looked back.
This is a normal reaction when people encounter strange things and will instinctively observe their surroundings.
But everything is normal, nothing abnormal.
He said in a bad tone: "Fake! Who are you?"
Ghost Face sneered: "Hey, hey, you can open the window and take a look."
After that, he hung up the phone.
The boss was shocked and confused when he heard the busy signal, damn, what's going on!
Who is it?
Why do you know what you are playing?
Crunch...
Just when he was about to get up and go to the balcony to take a look, the window opened suddenly.
She shuddered and turned quickly, staring at the window that had opened inexplicably with her heart racing.
The situation is increasingly strange.
After a moment, she came to her senses and quickly grabbed the fruit knife from the table.
She then walked towards the window step by step.
Every time she takes another step, her heart beats faster.
Pop!
Just as she was about to reach it, the window was hit hard again.
A black cat seemed to jump from the roof, using the balcony as a buffer, and then quickly flee.
"Damn! You scared me"
The boss let out a sigh of relief and exhaled... it turned out to be the cat.
I thought something was really strange.
He hurriedly closed the window tightly, but he was still confused in his heart.
Who made the call just now?
Do you want to play a prank?
After thinking for a moment, he turned on the light and continued playing, temporarily forgetting about what had just happened.
It's not because you have a big heart.
Instead, I feel that the other party knows my number and is deliberately playing this trick.
It should be someone you know and have a good relationship with.
This way you won't have to worry too much.
You want to play, right?
Then he deliberately pretended that he didn't care about him, or even ignored him outright.
Let's do a countertrick.
After all, games without answers are the most boring.
When the other party has had enough, he will definitely appear and kill him!
...
the other side.
Jason maintained his ghost face form and quickly headed towards Gotham Harbor.
There are still many people on the dock during this time, but they are basically workers.
Busy unloading and loading.
He found a hidden corner to hide and looked carefully at everything in front of him.
Time passes unconsciously.
When it was after eleven, the workers began to leave one after another and the dock became silent.
Ghost Face cursed in his heart, it seemed that this night was in vain again.
After waiting patiently for a while with no results, he prepared to move out of the way.
At this moment, four people suddenly walked ashore from a yacht on the shore.
It can be seen from their appearance that they are all gangsters.
They approached talking and laughing.
It can be clearly seen through the light that they all have a tattoo of the same pattern on their arm.
This is the emblem of Victor Zasz's band.
"PRETTY!"
Ghostface was very happy, God had opened his eyes and his work was not in vain.
Thinking about it, he immediately followed him silently.
Although they don't look like bosses, they are probably minions.
But since they are from the same gang, we can more or less get some useful clues.
After following them for a while, the four of them left separately at the intersection.
Ghost Face watched carefully for a moment and, like before, followed the smaller guy.
The little ruffian walked nonchalantly, completely oblivious to anyone following behind him.
A few minutes later we entered an alley.
As he walked this time, he suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing behind him.
Unconsciously, he turned his head and looked, but saw nothing.
He continued walking disdainfully, and when he passed the trash can, he stopped, unzipped, and began to urinate.
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