In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 151: Party and Umbrella (3)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman

"So now, Mr. Copperpot, are you willing to cooperate with my treatment?"

In the ward of Arkham Mental Hospital, Schiller moved a chair and sat next to Cobblepot's bed. Copott was still staring at the ceiling, but he nodded imperceptibly.

"Okay, first question, killing old Edward, is this the first time you killed someone?"

In an instant, Coppert's splinted arm stiffened, his hand trembled, then clenched, he turned his head to look at Schiller, unable to keep silent anymore, he said: "How do you know ?”

"You answer my question first."

Coppert's Adam's apple moved up and down, as if he wanted to spit out an answer, but in the end he still didn't speak, but nodded.

"The old godfather told you to do this, right?"

Coppert didn't answer, he just said: "I swear before God, I will never reveal any..."

"Okay, then you don't have to say it, I just say it."

"The old godfather needed an excuse to attack little Edward, so he asked you to kill old Edward and plant it on his nephew."

"If you kill someone at the godfather's son's coming-of-age ceremony, no matter what the godfather does to the Edward family afterwards, no one will have any objections."

"No one would have thought that a skinny umbrella boy who was bullied by his colleagues and teased by his guests would turn out to be a killer who was the sole responsibility of the old godfather."

"If that was really the first time you killed someone, I can only say that you are quite talented in this aspect, the washroom is very clean, the escape route is also well designed, and you didn't hit any guests ..."

Coppert turned his head to stare at Schiller. He seemed to be stunned by Schiller's evaluation. Anyway, a normal person shouldn't look at this matter from this angle.

"Okay, that's all in the past." Schiller turned a page of the medical records, and he said, "Let's explain what happened recently."

"I advise you to be frank and lenient, because I am not a policeman, and the police may have nothing to do with you, because you are a minor and a mental patient."

"But I'm different. At present, I should be the only person in Gotham who is willing to treat this mental illness and is sure to cure it. If you don't say anything, then I won't A bed for you."

The corners of Copperpot's mouth were curled down, looking very sinister, and also matured that he shouldn't have at his age.

Then he spoke with a hoarse voice and a low tone: "I am indeed a godfather. I don't know why he took a fancy to me at a glance, but I worked for him and killed old Edward for him."

"You should have guessed, what I want to know..." Schiller said without raising his head.

"He sent me to live hell, staring at everyone there, he didn't trust that anyone there, any corner of Gotham, should be ruled by Falcone..."

"So, I went to the biggest gang there, the Mooney Gang, and became Fish Mooney's subordinate..."

"She didn't care about me, she even hated me, but she was still sober at that time, I was just not taken seriously, but that's okay, I'm used to it..."

Coppert's tone was a little numb. It could be seen that some of the words he wanted to express could not be uttered smoothly, and the effect of the tranquilizer had not completely faded, so his narration was intermittent.

"Later, I went to work under Kevin, which was a kind of betrayal to Fish, but I had to do it, and Kevin gave me what I wanted..."

Coppert's lips trembled, and he seemed to be about to fall into a state of excitement again. He said: "I kept climbing up there, from a small worker who only knew how to do technology, to a shopkeeper who bought goods in a restaurant." The person in charge..."

His tone became yearning, as if he was sketching a dreamy picture, Copperpot continued: "That restaurant is the one in my dreams, it is big and luxurious, gang bosses come and go, they Very polite to the restaurant owner..."

"I know what I want, yes...that's it..."

"Calm down, let's go on." Schiller's voice broke Copperpot's fantasy and stopped him from further agitation.

Coppert swallowed, let out a dry breath, and then said: "There, I was appreciated and transferred to be in charge of the water system..."

"My colleagues are a bunch of idiots, but that's okay, it's just what I want, and I've been promoted step by step, and even became a small boss..."

"This taste is so good..." The blood vessels on Copperpot's neck became protruding, and he began to tremble all over again. ..."

Soon, he stopped nervously, returned to a stiff state, and then said viciously: "So... I want more power! A bigger territory! No one can stop me!"

"Kevin...oh...yes, his name is Blackhand Kevin, a famous name, he was the first person who blocked my way..." Cobbot's tone became low again.

"After I mastered the water system of the entire North District, he felt that I would threaten his status."

"Indeed, that idiot doesn't know anything, and following him will only lead to starvation, but following me is different. Many people in the gang have seen through this, and they began to support me. The status of that idiot has been shaken... ..."

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"...I can't go on like this anymore, I know, I know..." Coppert said almost word by word: "I have to kill him, and then get his status..."

"I went back to find Fish. I knelt at her feet and told her bitterly that it was Kevin who persecuted me. As long as she is willing to help me kill Kevin and help me gain status, I will do it." I can use my knowledge and ability to help her drive out all these outsiders..."

"In order to make her trust me, I began to offer her various plans, some of which worked, some of which didn't, but in the end, Fish chose to trust me..."

Coppert swallowed, and said in a trembling voice: "On a street next to Living Hell, Fish killed Kevin, and I successfully took his place..."

"But then, Fish started getting more and more crazy. She rushed into my room while I was sleeping and beat me with a gun **** and a wooden stick..."

Coppert's voice began to take on a bit of crying, and he said tremblingly: "I know I have to bear it, my position is still not stable, I can't resist her...so I didn't say a word, she was like crazy Tortured me, said I betrayed her, said everyone betrayed her..."

"I don't know how long it's been." Coppert was trembling all over, and he continued: "She started to become more and more crazy, even several times, I felt that she wanted to kill me, I know, I can't go on like this Otherwise, Crazy Fish will definitely kill me..."

"So you killed her?" Schiller asked him.

"No...no." Cobbot shook his head tremblingly, he gritted his teeth, and made a rattling sound as his teeth rubbed against each other. He seemed to be lost in memory again, and he said, "How can I kill people with my hands? That way I will be caught and put in prison, I must not be put in prison, I just gained status..."

"And at this moment, a person came to me." Coppert paused, and slowly spit out the name: "Sal Maroney."

"Maroni told me that he has been eyeing the living **** for a long time. He has a grudge against Falcone and has offended the old godfather. He cannot let Falcone's plan to transform Gotham succeed, otherwise he will immediately The Ronnie family will cease to exist..."

"He asked me to cooperate with him, but I disagreed, so he kidnapped my mother, just a few days ago..."

"So, I proposed to him that we join forces to kill Fish, and then plant it on Evans, destroying the prestige of the heir to the godfather."

"For me, this is killing two birds with one stone. It can not only help me get rid of Fish's torture, but also allow me to save my mother..."

"He agreed to the plan, so one day, I lured Fish out, and Maroney shot her dead..."

After speaking, Coppert was still trembling all over, as if he was still caught in some memories. Schiller wrote and drew in his notebook, and was silent for a long time. Copott finally couldn't help it anymore. Looking at Schiller,

Schiller just stared at his medical records intently, and did not make any comments on the story. Coppert said with flushed eyes: "Doctor, I would like to testify against Maroney, who killed Fish , I can testify in court, please cure me, I..."

"Stop your nonsense." Schiller looked at the medical record and said without raising his head, "The story you made up is wonderful, but you made a very serious mistake..."

Coppert looked at him, tears flowed from his eyes, his face was pale and looked very pitiful, Schiller put down the medical record blankly, looked into his eyes and said: "It's no use pretending to cry, Anyone who knows me well knows that I am not a quack, but I am unscrupulous.”

"The biggest mistake you will make is not to investigate the resumes of the doctors you will meet before making this plan..."

"Doctor, I know, I have no evidence, but I am the only witness..."

"Well, if you insist, let's start with the most recent crime scene."

"Professor Victor and I went to the scene where your mother was kidnapped. According to what you said, Maroni sent someone to kidnap your mother."

"That is indeed a very typical kidnapping scene. Someone sneaked into your house, gave your mother sleeping pills, and then took her away while she was asleep.

"On the surface, it is so, but Mr. Coppert..." Schiller looked into Copperpot's eyes and said, "You obviously haven't done a real kidnapping case, and the layout of this scene is full of loopholes."

Coppert didn't speak, she just stared at Schiller, Schiller continued: "First of all, almost no one who does a kidnapping case in Gotham chooses to sneak in this way, they usually just smash the door down , rushed in, shot at all living things, then moved the corpse away, wiped off the blood, and then said that they kidnapped your relatives, in fact, your relatives’ corpses have been thrown into the sea.”

"Of course, I assume that Maroni is a civilized person, but I believe that there is no need for him to use this method of sneaking in, let alone taking sleeping pills. No matter how strong your mother is, she cannot resist four or five gangsters. Thugs, they just need to rush in, knock her out, and drag her away, sleeping pills are totally superfluous ~IndoMTL.com~ You are trying to restore a perfect chain of evidence for a kidnapping case, but there are too many unnecessary process."

"For example, the fighting scene you arranged is completely superfluous. Who do you think your mother is? A retired female agent? When facing gangsters, you even picked up a chair and beat them up. frame?"

"You've done too much," Schiller concluded: "Trying to perfect the modus operandi, trying to create a realistic scene, even designing a movement line for the intruder, deliberately using the table and the sofa to leave the scene. Leave traces of their actions..."

"I can only say that you have watched too many detective dramas. In reality, most cases don't happen like this, and most of the murderers are not so professional. The violent intrusion methods and the loopholes in the crime process, That's where the majority of gang kidnappings are."

"Because you are naturally thin, most of the murders you take are outsmarting, but in fact, for the group of strong gangsters, there is no need to do so much."

"They are not like you. It takes a lot of effort to pick a lock. There is no door in this world that can't be broken by submachine guns and bombs. It can be done in five minutes. No one will spend two hours researching the infiltration route."

"You use your own criminal thinking to bring into the group of gangsters, just like letting a big and thick Texas cowboy wear a lace skirt."

"As for the scene you arranged..." Schiller picked up the medical record again and said mercilessly, "I can only give you a failing grade."

"Without the pressure of the godfather, the work you completed independently is a mess. It is far worse than the method of murdering old Edward. I wonder if you hired a ghostwriter..."