Seeing them standing next to his police car, Zhang San, who had already reached behind these people from the backyard, raised his rifle and shouted:

"Gotham Police! Don't move! Drop the gun!"

Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa!

thump…

These people were waiting in line to be shot. As a police officer, Zhang San asked them to stop moving and drop their guns, but they insisted on testing how strong their bodies were.

It turns out that their strong bodies can only withstand one bullet.

The man in a suit who had just got into the car saw the small town police aiming their guns at him. His face changed drastically and he quickly raised his hands:

"Don't shoot!"

He would not be shot to death by the police who found an excuse like those idiot men. The smart man knew the police's shooting procedures very well.

"May I have your name?"

"Mario, officer."

"Mario, get out of the car slowly and don't take anything."

"Okay, okay..."

After glancing at the submachine gun stuck on the car door, Mario became cautious and felt that he was absolutely sure that he could kill the policeman.

"Officer, I'm going to open the car door and get out."

As he spoke, he slowly lowered his hand.

Snapped!

A bloody hole appeared on Mario's forehead. He just raised the weapon and was shot before he could pull the trigger.

Being smart got him killed because Zhang San's reaction speed was beyond that of normal people.

But once Mario died, some other people in Gotham couldn't sit still.

In addition to being angry about what the small town police had done, they also wanted to bury this man in the ground in Gotham City.

A few days after Mario's death, Zhang San, who was patrolling the city at night, suffered various attacks and ambushes.

But they do nothing except add population to hospital morgues.

The small town police are still alive and well.

So, several people who had died a lot of their subordinates held a meeting together, and they also invited another person to attend the meeting.

Interior of a room decorated in classic style.

Four men and one woman sitting at a round table discussed things about the small town police.

Some people want to remove him from his position and drive him out of Gotham, but many of his subordinates have died, and they want to keep Zhang San in Gotham and kill him.

Several people who had different opinions quarreled, but at this moment another person appeared and quieted them down.

The person who came was wearing a black top hat and a purple suit, with a folded umbrella in his right hand.

With a beer belly, the monocle in front of his right eye flashed with light, and then he sat at the round table under the gaze of a group of people.

This man is none other than the King of Gotham, Penguin.

He was once the younger brother of a gangster and gained everything by working his way up the ladder step by step.

Now the Penguin is not only the boss who controls Gotham's largest gang, but the mayor is also his subordinate.

Moreover, due to some exchange of interests, the bat in Gotham who was full and had nothing to do rarely came to trouble him.

"A bunch of people can't do anything against a small town policeman. You're really going to die."

Hearing Penguin's words, the hearts of the other people beat much faster.

Because the territory they control now is given by the big boss in front of them, including the place where they sit.

As long as Penguin wants to, he can replace everyone present at any time.

"The policeman in that small town was very accurate with his marksmanship. All my men were shot in the head and died."

"His reaction speed is also very fast. Judging from the recorded video footage, his reaction speed is almost the same as Deathstroke's."

"The vigilance is also very high. We tried to put a bomb in his police car, but he saw through it..."

Several people were talking to each other, but they didn't notice that the Penguin's face was getting worse and worse.

Bang!

Looking at the few people who shut their mouths for a moment, Penguin opened his mouth and said:

"You want to tell me that a small town policeman has super powers? He also uses his super powers to beat you losers until they just gather together, blah blah?!"

To be honest, Penguin is very disappointed with them.

Where are they?

Gotham!

A city whose rules are written by them!

However, this group of idiots can't deal with a small town policeman who may have super powers!

"Where does he live now?"

Penguin looked at the only woman in the room.

“Inside the Presidential Suite at the Wayne Hotel…”

Hearing that it was this hotel, Penguin frowned and started thinking.

The power of Wayne Group is relatively strong in Gotham. If he directly attacks the presidential suite of the hotel, there will probably be some trouble.

He doesn't like trouble very much.

"You didn't send anyone to the hotel, did you?"

"No!"

Seeing that a few people still had some brains, Penguin asked again: "Does he have any hobbies?"

"Sometimes I go to nightclubs to watch women striptease..."

"Then what?"

The woman who was stared at by him hesitated for a moment and replied: "Then he went back to the hotel..."

???

Not to mention that Penguin was confused, even the other four men didn't understand.

Since the small town police like to watch women doing stripteases, why don't they sleep with women?

After watching the striptease, go back to the hotel alone. Is this something a normal person can do?

"Gordon seems to be cooperating with him..."

Suddenly, someone mentioned Commissioner Gordon of the Gotham Police Department.

"Don't touch Gordon, there's a bat standing behind him."

After warning this unintelligent fool, Penguin turned on his cell phone and contacted his mayor.

"Zhang San, find a way to fire him or let him go back to Evergreen."

Faced with this kind of policeman who has outstanding abilities and a background in law but few hobbies, Penguin can only kick him out of his city for the sake of the overall situation.

He now wants to focus on a bastard called Keyboard Man, because this keyboard killed some of his old partners.

Those small businesses in Gotham City don't make much money, and buying and selling arms is his most important source of funds!

…

Inside the Presidential Suite of the Wayne Hotel.

Zhang San received a call from Director Gordon, who regretfully told him that the mayor had fired him.

From the moment he called, Zhang San was no longer a member of the Gotham Police Department.

Hearing this not unexpected thing, Zhang San was secretly happy, but his tone when talking to Gordon was still a little regretful:

"Okay Chief Gordon, it seems this city doesn't like an ace police officer very much. Thank you for taking care of me all the time."

"Sorry Zhang San, they have too much power..."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang San drove to the police station.

He wants to return some of the things he took from the police station, and at the same time receive a sum of money for being fired for no apparent reason.

"Captain Zhang..."

"well…"

Apart from a few people in the Gotham Police Department, there are still a small number of good cops.

They find it difficult to accept that a highly capable police officer should be fired.
Chapter completed!