Now that there is no police station in Gotham, let Batman party alone. I hope he can go to work 24 hours a day and play his favorite game of cat and mouse.

What can one ace police officer do to change a sick environment?

"Officer Zhang..."

"Sorry, maybe I can't realize your idea. I'm just an ordinary police officer, not a superman with his own aura."

Zhang Sanzhen can't change the bunch of useless policemen downstairs who wouldn't even be ranked in the Boy Scouts. Even his bastard colleagues are better than these useless trash.

Gordon also knew this. Ever since the last time Harley Quinn broke into the Gotham Police Station alone and took away the prisoner, they had become the object of jokes among the citizens of Gotham.

The trash police among the trash.

"Director Gordon borrowed me because he probably knows how I do things. There is a saying that defense is worse than offense. What the Gotham Police Department lacks now is deterrence."

Although the situation inside the police station cannot be changed, the situation outside can still be changed.

Pointing to the Glock pistol Gordon put on the table, Zhang San's meaning was very clear.

Strong force will make criminals fearful, and only when they know the terror of the police's guns can they become frightened.

If the Glock doesn't work, use an AR rifle. If the AR rifle doesn't work, use the full-automatic. If the full-automatic doesn't work, use the SWAT armored vehicle.

well...

Commissioner Gordon pushed a new police ID and two keys to Zhang San. From now on, he is the acting captain of the Gotham Police Department.

"Evil doesn't last long, Commissioner Gordon."

After collecting these things, he left the director's office.

After going to his own closet and changing into the uniform of the Gotham Police Department, the new acting captain is ready to go out alone and test the strength of the local gangs.

First, drive around and get familiar with the terrain of Gotham City.

He found that there were many small alleys in this city. If something happened at night, it would be difficult to wait for the police to come to the rescue.

In addition, the skin colors of the people on the street are also somewhat diverse, which is completely in line with one of the basic elements of foreign cities.

After walking around and getting a general understanding of the city's terrain, Zhang San returned to the police station and went to the armory to get some legal weapons that could be used at night.

"Captain, are you sure you want to get so much equipment?"

The police officer in charge of the armory saw him take out two AR rifles, a Glock 17, a Remington M870 shotgun and two bulletproof vests.

"Yes, you should use them against some bastards."

Because Director Gordon had greeted him in advance, the acting captain had great power. Even if he took away four or five AR rifles, no one would say anything.

The police officer named Jeffrey in front of him registered him, and then took out the corresponding issued bullets.

Seeing that there were only a few boxes of bullets on the table, Zhang San was not satisfied: "Get more. Give me five hundred rounds of rifle bullets first."

"ah?"

Jeffrey sounded a little confused, because the standard for a police officer's firearm is three magazines of bullets.

These five hundred rounds...

"All right."

The look in Captain Zhang's eyes made him feel a little embarrassed. Helpless, Jeffrey ran several times in a row to get more than a dozen boxes of bullets, and a few more for other firearms.

By the way, he also brought two tactical backpacks for Zhang San to load bullets, which contained some empty rifle magazines and pistol magazines.

"Thanks."

Carrying the bullets in these two backpacks and the guns hanging on his body, Zhang San attracted the attention of a group of colleagues as soon as he walked out of the armory.

Seeing that the yellow blood bars above the heads of some of them turned red, Zhang San knew that tonight was going to be a sleepless night.

The time soon came to seven o'clock in the evening.

After sitting in front of a fast food restaurant for a full hour, he dropped the finished food packaging and started patrolling.

The surrounding tall buildings turned on their lights at night, and the sky that was still sunny during the day turned into dark clouds with strong winds and lightning at night.

If Chris were here, he would definitely say that there was a Shazam hiding in the clouds discharging electricity.

"Help!"

Zhang San, whose hearing is far beyond ordinary people, heard the action signal from the alley not far away. He decisively drove the car to the front and walked in with the rifle with the safety unlocked.

There is a beeping sound, and the law enforcement recorder can record the sound.

"Gotham Police! Let her go!"

I saw in the alleyway flickering with lightning, a man holding a pistol and holding a lady in a short skirt hostage. There was an opened bag at their feet.

The lady's belongings in the bag were scattered all over the floor, and it looked like it might be a robbery case.

But why are there so many protective measures on the ground?

Thinking of a possibility, the way Zhang San looked at the man became worse, and his tone became even more serious:

"Put down the gun! Put down the gun!!!"

"hehe.."

The slightly crazy suspect laughed, and the hand holding the pistol began to tremble.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Zhang San, who was waiting for this moment, pulled the trigger three times in an instant. The opponent's reaction speed was obviously not as fast as the flight speed of rifle bullets. In the blink of an eye, the man was lying on the ground and fell asleep.

Kicking the pistol away from the suspect, Zhang San put the rifle next to him, and then handcuffed the sleeping suspect.

"Are you OK?"

"fine..."

The blond girl seemed to be frightened, her voice was trembling as she leaned against the wall.

"Don't be afraid, just go to the police station with my colleague later to record a statement."

Zhang San helped her pack her bag, and also put in the protective measures scattered on the ground.

However, the police support was a bit slow to arrive.

Although Zhang San called for support when he got out of the car, they didn't arrive until fifteen minutes after the case was solved.

In this regard, a group of police colleagues with red blood stripes on their heads said that this is very common in Gotham City, because there are more than one robbery cases at night.

Zhang San didn't say anything. He handed over the crime scene to these people and left with the rifle.

Bang! Bang!

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang bang bang!

Gunshots rang out everywhere in Gotham City tonight, and after the gunshots, there must be one or several corpses lying on the cold ground and sleeping.

The Gotham Police Department suddenly became as busy as Christmas.

Police cars carrying officers drove around the city, but fire trucks and ambulances never came again after following them twice.

Some people couldn't be woken up when they fell asleep, so the ambulance didn't follow them.

The same goes for firefighting, because the sleeping people are all lying in the alleys, so there is no need for firefighting.

When the sky dawned, the three full law enforcement recorders were handed over to Director Gordon, and Zhang San drove his police car back to the hotel to sleep.

His work for the day has been completed, and the rest belongs to Commissioner Gordon.
Chapter completed!