In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 75: The plan to drive away the tiger and devour the wolf (Part 1)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

With the soft sound of the knife and fork colliding on the tableware, accompanied by the sound of the wine defoaming, Gordon first raised his glass and said, "Congratulations on moving to your new home!"

Bruce, Harvey, Schiller, and Victor all raised their glasses, and they clinked glasses. Schiller took a sip of the wine, which was a bit spicy, and after he swallowed it, he felt a warm feeling Rises from the bosom, and the hearth fire shines on the goblet like a burning flame.

"It's time for you to buy a house," Harvey said. After staying for two nights, my waist hurts from the bed board."

"I think it's not bad." Victor said: "The hardware facilities of Gotham University are still good. Of course, they are incomparable with this kind of manor. I hope you can reserve a room for me here."

"You are always welcome." Schiller raised his wine glass to him, and Bruce said while cutting the steak on the plate with a knife, "You should reserve a room for us all, after all, I have reserved a room for you in Wayne Manor." room?"

"That's enough," Schiller said.

"God bless me to buy a big manor in my lifetime, I'd be more than happy to give you a room." Gordon said after eating a piece of sausage. "

"How are you doing? You should be saving enough money soon, right?" Harvey asked him.

"The income has declined recently, but it's not bad." Gordon wiped his mouth with a napkin, and then continued: "The godfather has not made any moves yet, and the rest of the gangsters are eager to try. Now it may be before the storm." calm."

"You must tell me when you have saved enough money." Schiller tapped the knife with a fork and said,

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, but I think I can help you refer to the choice of apartment. After all, I read a lot of information before buying a house."

"That's right, I'm wondering which one to buy. What do you think of the Pelican complex? Actually, I prefer Molly's End Lane, but considering that we may have a child in the future, it's a bit small. And there is no baby room.”

"Have you considered Ninth Avenue? How about you come and be my neighbor?" Harvey asked him with a smile.

"My God, it's too far away, and most of the people living there are bachelors like you?"

Schiller, who was picking up his wine glass and preparing to drink, let out a "chi" sound. Gordon looked at him with some puzzlement, and Schiller smiled and said, "You've been too busy recently, you don't even care about such a big thing. I know."

"What's wrong?" Gordon glanced at Harvey and said, "What did I miss? Isn't he a bachelor now?"

Victor asked: "Have you formalized your relationship with Christine? Then you should avoid it in school. You know, there are almost as many girls and boys who are interested in you as there are boys who are interested in her."

"Well, last week," Harvey said with a shrug.

Bruce looked at him in surprise and said, "Really? God! You won the most **** and beautiful girl in Gotham University so quickly. I thought you were an old pedant too."

Schiller tapped the edge of the plate with his fork again, and then said: "I hope you don't mean it, you can sit at this table with me to eat, is it because you are the end of the semester?" Did you only get 69 points in the test?"

Everyone laughed, the flames of the fireplace were blazing, and the reflections of many metal utensils on the dining table reflected each other, emitting round after round of soft halos. After the lights overlapped, the whole room seemed to be illuminated It's the same.

After dinner, several people sat on the sofa in front of the fireplace. Harvey was a little drunk. He said, "What is this? Our bachelor night? Gordon is getting married too. Before he gets married, We can still make a fuss like this..."

"I'll go first." Victor had already put on his coat and hat, Schiller turned to look at him, and said, "Take the bag by the door. There are two bottles of wine there. There is a pack of cigars."

"Oh! Thank you, why are you willing to give me these good goods from Cuba?" Victor opened the bag and asked with a smile.

"I remember you mentioned that the first two days should be your and your wife's wedding anniversary..."

"Oh, sorry, we don't know!" Bruce said, "Professor Frith, I will send the gift to your office tomorrow."

"No, no, you don't have to be so polite." Victor smiled and said, "In fact, I'm already very happy that you can understand me."

Victor is telling the truth. After all, the matter of freezing his wife in a cryogenic freezer is a bit scary to say. He didn’t expect anyone to understand his crazy behavior. For those who have heard about this before, the best thing to do is to persuade others that they are all born, old, sick and dying, and let him look away.

However, most of the few friends he met in Gotham expressed a very tolerant view on this, and they did not shy away from bringing it up. In fact, Victor does not like other people to take a kind of Looking at him sympathetically and then shunning him every time the marriage and family situation is brought up makes him feel like a jerk.

But these few friends of his are not like this, as if his wife just got a little sick and is in the hospital, and they will not forget her if anything happens, which makes Victor feel comforted , just like his wife, who was really just hospitalized for a common illness and will get better soon.

After Victor left, Gordon left soon, and Bruce leaned on the sofa and said, "Look, these are busy people, only us, only us guys who have nothing to do, can still be here." Get drunk here all night..."

"Actually, it's only you, Mr. Richest Man. I have to revise my thesis later, and Harvey also has a complaint to write. Only you, this rich man with nothing to do and an empty head..."

Bruce leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes, he waved his hands, didn't even say a word, obviously a little drunk, Harvey put on his clothes and said: "I'll send him back, don't be serious Let him get drunk here."

"He has a mobile phone in his pocket, you find it and call his housekeeper, ask him to send a helicopter to pick you up, don't drive."

"In Gotham, what is drunk driving? I can even drive up to 120 miles..." Bruce said vaguely.

"Yeah, yeah, our talented racer..."

After Harvey took Bruce away, Schiller walked to the other side of the living room, picked up the handset of the phone, and started dialing.

Soon, the lights in the manor gradually went out, and Gotham's night fell into deep darkness again.

The next day, Seldon, the president of Gotham University, was in his office, crossing his arms and said doubtfully, "You mean, Professor Rodriguez was injured and hospitalized?... Well, send a colleague to represent Go see him."

In the afternoon, Schiller, who was lying on the hospital bed, took flowers from Anna and said, "Oh, thank you, I am really grateful..."

Just as he was about to continue talking, Gordon rushed in. Seeing outsiders here, he hesitated for a moment. After Anna went out, Gordon looked up and down the place. This is the advanced ward of Gotham Central Hospital. It was a single room with luxurious decoration. Schiller was lying on the hospital bed, covered with a quilt, and there was nothing unusual on his face.

Gordon walked over and put his hands on his hips and said, "I heard you were attacked last night, **** it, I wish I could leave later..."

Schiller smiled, as if he didn't take it seriously at all, Gordon said: "You can still laugh, you knew before that the group from the metropolis is probably after you, You didn't raise your vigilance and let them succeed, where did you hurt? Organs or bones?"

Then, he said rather annoyed: "I don't know where that Batman is. If he stayed with you, this kind of thing would definitely not happen!"

"You really have confidence in him, but I don't want him to stay here overnight. If his housekeeper comes to the door, he will be more terrifying than anyone else."

"Seriously..." Gordon looked Schiller up and down, "Are you really hurt? Why can't I see it at all?"

He glanced at his watch and said, "Besides, it was already midnight when we left, and it's only after 7 o'clock in the morning. Your wound healed so quickly? Even if it's just a knife, at least you have to toss More than ten hours? Or is the medical technology of the central hospital already so advanced?"

Schiller waved to him, beckoning him to stay calm, then lifted the quilt and sat up, stood up directly from the bed, walked to the window and stretched, Gordon stared wide-eyed, looking Watching him move smoothly like a normal person.

"Damn it! You're not hurt at all!" Gordon said loudly, "I ran over in a hurry after receiving the news!"

"I'm very touched." Schiller said: "Your old pickup truck can drive from the police station to the hospital in only 20 minutes. Did you install a propeller or something on it?"

"I said it, I won the first place in the driving course in the police school!"

Then Gordon shook his head and said, "Is that the point? Isn't the point why you pretended to be sick? Have you finally had enough of those students at Gotham University?"

"Of course not... Ah, well, there is a point, but that's not the point..."

"Do you know how I got this news? This morning, the police station was full of ghosts and wolves, because they heard that Arkham Psychiatric Hospital was temporarily closed because there was no attending physician. I have never seen them so sad ..."

"Yes, the Arkham Mental Hospital is closed, and it's not just the police who are sad."

Gordon frowned, he is not stupid, he said after thinking for a while: "The gangsters will not stop here~IndoMTL.com~ They have tasted the sweetness in this industry."

"That's right, they are probably more anxious than you now. After all, you have almost saved enough money, and your goal is just to buy an apartment. They are different."

"Why are you doing this? What's the good of hanging them?"

"I was injured, the psychiatric hospital is closed, and a duck in their mouth is about to fly, so why am I injured?"

"Why are you...you want to frame those people from Metropolis?" Gordon finally understood, "You want to use these gangsters to eradicate those people. If the gang attacked, and that group of people is the culprit for the closure of the mental hospital, then they will definitely try their best to dig out this group of people and kill them."

Gordon paced the room, saying as he walked, "It's been running for so long, and many people have spent time and energy putting the industry in a mental hospital, and they won't be willing to give it up. It's like baking The last process of pizza, they will not be happy to stop."

"Your disease, they will definitely find all kinds of ways to find out what's going on, the police know who did it, and the gang leaders have no reason not to know."

"But how can you be sure that they will find trouble with the group of people from the metropolis? Instead of trying to replace you with someone else like before?"

"You are injured, but this does not mean that the mental hospital must be closed. They don't know that this industry is your plan. They may only think that since the attending doctor is sick, they can just change it. Is it?"

"They really don't know, but Falcone knows, that's enough."