[Comprehensive British and American] Gotham Mayor Simulator

At any time in the past, Penguin would not have collapsed so much because of the cell problem, and it was not the first time he was in prison.

It's not the first time he came to Blackgate Prison, of course, Arkham is more familiar, but this time he asked for it, he sent himself to Blackgate Prison, there is something wrong here - Arkham is mentally ill In the hospital, the prisoners will not be required to work, they will only provide the prisoners with food, props that cannot hurt themselves, and then let them read, talk, and rest.

But Black Gate, it's different here, especially after the new Warden shows up.

The stupid Joseph is gone, and the new warden intends to transform the Black Gate Prison into something of her own, but she doesn't know the Black Gate Prison, and the water here is far deeper than she imagined.

Just as the penguin was thinking, he was taken out by the prison guards, and he was going to participate in today's labor.

——Because of his performance, Penguin, the gang leader of a generation, is judged to be "safe" and can participate in labor with other prisoners. Naturally, they will not bring the killer crocodile out to clear the sewer, because the danger is not directly proportional to the benefit.

But today's route is a bit strange. They first went to the warehouse in the B2 area to move a batch of machines, and then installed these machines under the guidance of technicians. Then, they had to start learning to operate these machines.

The person next to Penguin held the cloth in his hand, his face full of confusion: "What exactly are we going to do?"

"All we have to do is add fluorescent agent when making cloth, and then do some damn weaving work," Penguin twitched his lips, "but why stupid green fluorescent agent?"

He stared at the teaching materials that were posted, and the final version of the result was shown on the PPT. A green hood is elastic, and it is difficult to take it off with external force. The hood is sewn with a windshield, and the user will only reveal the windshield. If it wasn't fluorescent green, he would suspect that it was used to rob a bank.

And the patchwork cloth linked under the user's chin has black words——

"Environmental sanitation".

"It looks like this is a uniform used by sanitation organizations and workers. It's ugly enough, but it must stand out at night," the penguin thought, "but what does that have to do with me?"

Even though he thought so, the actions of his subordinates were not perfunctory at all. Under the restriction of the contract, whether Penguin wanted to or not, he would become a role model for criminals in the prison—it was such a disgusting title.

After working for a while, they get a sausage and half an apple more for dinner than other criminals, which is the payment for work.

But on his way from the cafeteria to his cell, he was stopped again:

"Cobbott?" The prison guard nodded to him, "I changed your cell for you, come with me."

The Penguin paused, then smiled and said, "Okay, okay, can I ask who it is..."

The prison guard pushed him back to the B2 area, and opened a door in the corner of the room where they worked today: "The warden thinks you did a good job—"

The prison guard looked calm: "When you were working, you recorded the number of all the hoods, and scratched them under the workbench with your fingernails."

Penguin's face twisted for a moment.

"And you turned your head several times during work," the prison guard pointed to him to look at the monitor, "...it's all because of the seagulls that landed on the window sill, do you miss it very much? Your ability to tame birds is very good. Mr. Copperpot , since you were imprisoned in the Black Gate Prison, this is the first time you have come from underground to the ground."

"I just," laughed the penguin, "I just love those cuties. What does Madam Warden want me to do? I think I've always been good at my job."

"Do what you do today," said the prison guard. "You will live here, and all the hoods will be numbered sequentially. You must remember these numbers to ensure that you know the whereabouts of any hood."

After the prison guard left, Penguin froze for a moment before sitting on the bed.

Unless these hoods with "sanitation" sewn on them are only used inside the prison, does "knowing whereabouts" mean...he has the possibility to leave Blackgate Prison?

The Penguin was panting heavily, and he held his palms hard and then released them. If he could leave the prison, he believed he could do a lot, for example, find a magician who was good at breaking spells.

He stared out through the window of this door at the glowing green, the color of those hoods, but now he didn't think they were ugly at all, they were all his cuties.

Coincidentally, Weiwei is selecting users for Penguin's cuties.

"You can't be too fat, you can't be too thin, you can't be too strong, you can't have a strong iconic tattoo on your body..." She sat on her chair and spun around slowly. When she said this, thousands of copies of the system interface The resume was cut in half in an instant.

Weiwei vaguely feels that the system is more user-friendly, not because the game optimization has become smarter, but...that indescribable silky feeling, she feels that the running speed has doubled!

"Would you like to chat with the black mask?" Weiwei continued to turn around, propping her chin with one hand, "The current health value of the black mask, let me see, 76, surrender, 15... But I really didn't expect , just shutting him up like that is part of the interrogation, because I tortured his mind?"

Are you going to let him out first?of course not.

Weiwei has to wait until the submission progress bar is full... She planned it well, but the problem is, these NPCs just like not to follow the plan.

In the early morning of the 29th, the prison guards rushed into the office and found that the warden hadn't slept yet, but was staying up late to read the files of the criminals.

He didn't have time to think: "Ms. Betty Wen, Black Mask killed his subordinate Cole, you know, they were locked in a room by magical power, and then he killed him, threatening... Threatening us to kill him Let it out, if we don't, he's going to keep killing people, that's what he said."

Weiwei frowned: "He is only one person, and there are 27 other people in the room. Although they are his subordinates, why can't they resist?"

The prison guard said in a daze, "...ma'am, that's a black mask. That's... a black mask!"

Who dares to resist him?That was Roman Sionis, one of Gotham's most ruthless thugs, a master of punishment, an expert in fighting, even if a gun was pointed at their foreheads, they would not dare to resist.

——They will only rejoice in their hearts that Cole was the first to die instead of themselves.

Just like Weiwei threatened Black Mask with self-explosion before, Black Mask chose to threaten the warden with the lives of his subordinates.

It doesn’t matter even if he fails, he doesn’t suffer anyway—if all of them are killed, he will have a clean room of his own, and what will the warden have... Accusations from newspapers, voices from human rights organizations, downgrades Reputation to rock bottom.

Black Mask thinks it's great that it keeps his men from dying worthless.

"I've had enough," the young warden threw his pen on the table, "He just saw that I was busy, so he found something for me at this time, right?"

She frowned and picked up the pen: "Evacuate everyone in Area A2, turn off the surveillance, then go to the dead shooter, tell him that his daughter will come to visit this weekend, the prison will be responsible for picking up, and then put me in the seventh row of Area C5 Give him the gun on the third square."

The prison guard shuddered, almost thinking that the warden was about to lynch Black Mask.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Weiwei said, "Don't forget to take the anesthesia bomb next to the gun."

Since Black Mask wants to leave the cell early and enjoy his prison life, yes, then Weiwei doesn't mind giving him a set of torture meals for one person.

After driving the prison guards out, Weiwei made a phone call: "Next, show me the sky and the sea, and I will allow you to shoot any suspicious people you see."

She stared at the densely packed red dots on the map, zoomed back and forth on the map, and then made a "cut".

——If Black Mask wants to take the opportunity to escape from prison, it is better to form a platoon of Deathstroke, that is more likely.

Gotham's chaotic weather always catches people off guard. When Wei Wei appeared in the open space, it was raining cats and dogs. Standing here, she seemed to be hit by raging lightning at any moment.

The men in the black mask were kneeling or laying down, no one looked at him, but he stood in the center of the crowd, showing a bloody smile to Weiwei.

Weiwei licked her lips, and she returned to the corridor on the second floor.

Theoretically——theoretically, Bella Bediven has no way to solve the problem that the black mask cannot leave, because it was Vivi who nailed the nail at the beginning, and now it is Vivi White, if "Bella" is allowed to do this , in the BOSS battle of the game, this kind of behavior is called random hatred.

But Weiwei remembered that she had demonstrated her "teleportation" ability in front of other people, and she didn't pretend at all.

Thunder and lightning exploded.

The black mask narrowed his eyes, and he saw a familiar figure appearing behind the female warden.

The girl who cheated on him!She is staring at herself!

The black mask shot straight ahead, but the bullet was shaken away by the air wall. He grinned and pointed the hot muzzle of the gun at the subordinate beside him. The subordinate tremblingly put down the gun and raised his hand. He said, "Help..."

"Help!" "Help—" "Help, please!"

The warden frowned, she blocked the girl with her body, and then pushed her to the back of the wall, holding a small hammer in her hand, she said: "You really threatened me, Black Mask, this can solve the problem." Open the props of this prison and let the others go!"

"You are really just," Black Mask sneered, "The Warden."

See, the righteous are far weaker than the villains like them, because they can be threatened, and everyone can be their vulnerability - even the villain's own life.

He thought it was extremely funny, and with his character, he would continue to taunt a few words, but as if he had just misunderstood, the warden stepped on a matte black and gold motorcycle, and then the woman stepped on the accelerator to the maximum , accelerated to the limit, and rushed towards him——

The wind and rain seemed to stagnate for an instant, and were torn apart by the speed of the vehicle. The woman threw the hammer on the vehicle, and the eyes of the black mask could not help but follow the hammer, just for a moment.

In the next second, the sound of the accelerator pedal was close in front of his eyes, close to his face.

He thought, he thought that this impenetrable wall would at least make some kind of movement when it disappeared, but it just shattered silently, like a thin piece of paper-and this piece of paper made Black Mask very embarrassed.

He really...

"Sure enough," he thought, "I loathe these superhuman powers!"

If only he could use it!

He blocked the motorcycle with one hand, but slid out for a while, leaving deep marks on the ground, and then there was almost a continuous line of gunshots. When the black mask raised his head, all 26 men around him fell down. Only Black Mask and the Warden remained.

The death shooter in charge of sniping frowned. He moved forward a short distance, and the faces of the warden and the black mask appeared under the gun in turn. But soon, he put down the gun and leaned against the wall.

"This is already an inhuman battle." He curled his lips and turned his head. "Hey, kid, do you still want to stay there?"

The girl hiding behind the wall was barefoot, and her sleeves seemed to be caught by the exposed wire of the wall. Fortunately, she was hidden in a windshield, and only the hem of her skirt was blown up and down slightly.

Her brown hair was pressed against her face, and she didn't pay attention to the dead shooter at all, but stared at the battle in the middle of the field——

After a while, tears slowly rolled down from the corners of her eyes, but her expression remained unchanged.

Deadshot frowned: "Child?"

He has a daughter, which makes him have a certain desire to help underage girls. Why does this child shed tears watching the battle between Betty Wen and Black Mask... Who is she?

But in the next second, he saw the girl being pulled into the arms of Warden Bedivin, and the woman raised her chin to him: "You should go back to the cell, Deathshooter."

Then, she put the hammer that seemed to have mysterious power into the girl's hand, and said softly, "You should go back too, Weiwei."

The prison guards trotted to pick up the fallen black mask and put on the shackles.

Deadshot watched the girl disappear with the hammer, as if teleported away suddenly.

Weiwei stuffed [Human Figure Standing Tablet (Weiwei)] and [Easy Hammer] into the package at the same time, clapped her hands: "What are you still doing there, do you want to go to the interrogation room to chat with me?"

Deadshot: "...Remember what you promised! Take care of my daughter."

Vivi shrugged.

Of course she will, she takes care of every innocent person in Gotham equally.

Now, she had to go to the interrogation room and chat with Black Mask.