36 Chapter 36 :Attack

He thought about how she had laughed at GhostFace in his face the night before.

 As a result, Two-Face's whereabouts are unknown.

 Could it be that... that guy really made himself look weak on purpose?!

 Or is he really not human at all, as rumored??

 Catwoman frowned and fell into deep thought.

 ...

 At 2:30 this afternoon, Gotham Welfare Club.

 A municipal association open exclusively to police officers and free of charge.

 Committed to helping police officers deal with mental illness.

 After all, there are fierce battles in Gotham every day, and all kinds of corpses, mutilated limbs, etc., stimulate people's hearts.

 Police officers are also human beings, and their mentality will inevitably change after seeing too much.

 Some become increasingly negative, suffer from depression, anorexia, etc.

 Therefore, it is very necessary to enlighten them and avoid suicide and other dangerous behaviors.

 So the municipal government created this aid association.

 Once every ten days.

 Hire professional and recognized psychologists to provide counseling to police officers who need help.

 Today is the launch of a new issue.

 At this time, there were already more than ten police officers sitting in the hall, including prosecutor Rachel.

 After being kidnapped by Two-Face last time, she had a trauma in her heart.

 So I took this opportunity and ran to seek enlightenment and help.

 They sat next to each other in silence, no one said anything and they waited patiently for the doctor to arrive.

 About ten minutes later.

 A man in his fifties dressed in a black suit and glasses took the podium.

 He is today's mentor: Mason.

 A very capable and respected psychiatrist.

 If Gotham Psychology had a ranking, it would probably be in the top ten.

 He put his bag on the table and looked at the police officers below with a smile.

 He then said, "Hello, ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry to keep you waiting. Let's get started now."

 "There must be different reasons for everyone to seek help."

 "But no matter what the situation is, I will do my best to help everyone solve their problem."

 "Oh? Prosecutor Rachel is here too."

 Rachel stood up and nodded with a smile: "Hello, Sir."

 Mason signaled. And he continued: "I wonder how much you know about yourself. How many points can you give me?"

 "For example, values, your worldview, views on good and evil, etc."

 So please think about a question: What does it mean to you to be a police officer?"

 "Don't rush to answer, they have three minutes to think about it."

 At this point, Mason changed the subject: "Prosecutor Rachel, do you want to chat for a while?"

 "People from the municipal government wanted me to tell you something."

 Rachel was a little dazed, but she got up and followed him backstage.

 Just when he was about to ask what's wrong, Mason who was walking behind her, made a sinister grimace.

 Immediately after, there was a blow to the back of her head.

 boom!

 Rachel was not prepared, she fell to the ground and passed out.

 Mason said to himself: "I didn't expect you to be here today, prosecutor. Forget it, I'll let you go this time."

 After saying that, he glanced at his watch and then calmly walked out the back door.

 at the same time.

 The police officers in the lobby were still thinking about that question.

 But soon someone suddenly smelled a strange smell, very strange, not fragrant but not smelly either.

 It didn't take long for everyone to notice.

 Everyone looked around in confusion, searching for the source of the smell.

 Finally, all eyes were on the bag on the podium.

 It's from Dr. Mason.

 "What's going on? Is it on fire?"

 People with sharp eyes have already seen wisps of white, but not white, smoke coming out of it.

 Before they understood the reason, they immediately felt their eyes begin to spin.

 His brain feels dizzy and his breathing quickens.

 "Wow..."

 Then one by one they began to vomit, and their bodies collapsed to the ground uncontrollably.

 The ten police officers lost consciousness in an instant.

 When the scene was discovered, half an hour had already passed when Gordon brought people over.

 Those victims have also been taken to the hospital.

 But the situation is not optimistic: according to the doctor's opinion, they are infected with a strange toxin.

 Four people died at the scene and the remaining six are still being rescued.

 Gordon held up a piece of paper he found in his bag and looked at it, his hands shaking.

 slightly because of the anger he is feeling right now.

 She really wants to kill some bastard right now!

 But, more than anything, because of a deep sense of helplessness that she feels right now.

 Because there is a riddle written on the paper in her hand:

 What's strong enough to crush ships but still afraid of the sun?

 (What can sink a giant ship but can't see the light?)

 Obviously, this is the Riddler's lyrics.

 In other words, the so-called Dr. Mason is actually him pretending to be one!

 In fact, the police had already received the correct clues about the previous enigma.

 I always thought it should be about affection, love, etc.

 At this time, a police officer came over and said: "Boss, Mason's body was found in his house."

 Gordon nodded, indeed.

 The Riddler first kills the other party, then disguises himself, and then comes and poisons the police.

 Everything was so well organized that no one noticed.

 damn!!

 Thinking of this, he suddenly discovered another strange problem.

 Why didn't the Riddler kill Rachel?

 And he deliberately opened her from the group.

 And the last time, Two-Face kidnapped her and didn't kill her either.

 Is this all a coincidence or something else?

 Bad thoughts arise in Gordon's mind. Is something really wrong?!

 After pondering for a moment, he came backstage with a grumpy face.

 Rachel sat depressed. At first she sought psychological help, but something happened again.

 It's just adding salt to her wound.

 Gordon asked, "Rachel, why didn't the Riddler hurt you?"

 She raised her head and said, "I don't know the reason."

 "Two-Face didn't seem to attack you last time."

 Hey "Police Gordon, what do you mean?"

 Rachel heard something hidden in the words.

 Gordon did not continue to ask: "Please follow me to the police station to take notes. Please understand that this is a routine operation."

 "Alright".

 The two left together.

 Although they didn't speak anything else, there was already a gap in the hearts of both parties.

 But in fact, Gordon thought too much.

 Whether it's Two-Face or the Riddler, there's only one reason Rachel wasn't hurt: she's a powerful prosecutor.

 It must be said that she is the powerful Holy Mother.

 The existence of such people is a great obstacle and harm to ordinary people.

 But to supervillains, she is like a savior.

 No matter how big the crime they committed or how many people they killed, they would always justify themselves.

 Known euphemistically as: Hate cannot extinguish hate, love must be used to influence it.