Chapter 99: 31. Gotham's new prosecutor

In this modern society, people have many choices to travel.
You can take the plane the fastest, or you can take the train, which is slower, but more comfortable, and for those who like the sea, taking a boat is probably the best choice.
And in most of the stories of ancient and modern China and foreign countries, the sailing of the ship is mostly covered with a romantic coat. This very high-travel travel method is very suitable for those young people in the arts, especially in a boat. Beauty case.
Harvey Dent, dressed in a black casual outfit and a wide-brimmed hat, strode down from the yacht. He carried a black suitcase and stood on the pier, relieved, and then turned back towards the man on the side of the ship. The blonde who had just met for 2 days but wanted to part again beckoned.
The latter lay there lazily, threw a kiss at him enthusiastically, the two smiled at each other, then turned and left, and walked back to their own lives. For the romantic American people, this kind of thing, It's also elegant and elegant.
What's more, Harvey, as a healthy and successful prosecutor, will be the target of these passionate girls no matter where they are. He has become accustomed to this rhythm. For Harvey himself, there is no Before meeting the person he really liked, he did not resist this beautiful life.
"Ding"
A gleaming silver coin flew into the sky, and then landed on Harvey's palm. He opened his hand and smiled,
"Ha, positively, today is definitely a lucky day!"
He took a deep breath and opened his arms towards the busy Gotham Harbor, shouting out loudly, "Gotham! I'm coming!"
Around him, people are coming and going, no one pays attention to this young man who is a little crazy and a little handsome, they just continue their own affairs, the dock area is getting busier, and more and more people choose to work here It is no exaggeration to say that this place will soon become another golden place for Gotham.
"Taxi!"
Harvey stood on the side of the road and reached out to stop the taxi and said to the old driver,
"Gotham Prosecutor's Office, thank you."
The old driver shrugged and said nothing. The yellow taxi turned a corner and drove along the avenue of the dock area towards Midtown. Looking at the fast-moving street scenery on both sides, Harvey leaned on his seat. , By the way,
"Sure enough, before I came, I heard that the investment in Gotham Wharf was very successful. It was really very angry here, but it is said that the law and order in this city is very bad... I can’t really see it on the surface. Okay, old man, are you right?"
The new prosecutor started to talk. The driver was an old man with white hair. He didn't intend to ignore the young man. But since he asked, the old man thought about it and said,
"I can’t say that either. Gotham has been quieter in the dock area recently. The security in other urban areas is very bad. Some time ago, terrorists came to attack Gotham and released the prisoners. Now it’s 9pm. Basically, no one wants to come out, but fortunately, there are Batman, those bad guys dare not do too much, at most it is to grab some money."
Harvey's body straightened up at once, and he asked with bright eyes.
"Is there really Batman? When I heard about it in New York, I thought it was some city story."
The old driver snorted and seemed a little unhappy,
"How could it be a story? I saw him a few nights ago. He was like a flash of lightning. He knocked down several fools trying to rob the bank. Without him, I would not dare to think of this Gotham meeting What does it become?"
Harvey pursed his lips, he asked again,
"Then you like him a lot?"
"FXXX, will you TM drive?"
The old driver gestured his towards a car that was suddenly parked on the side of the road, like an angry lion, but after a few seconds, he was quiet again and said to Harvey,
"Uh, how to say, civilians like him, because he will protect us, and the law and order will be obviously improved in the areas where he lives, but the big people don’t like it. I heard that several rich people have jointly proposed that the city hall arrest bats. Chivalrous, hey, those idiots, probably Batman hindered their shameful business."
Harvey nodded and leaned back in his seat. He thought deeply, and there was a dignified expression on his handsome face.
Batman doesn’t matter. In fact, in places where public security is bad, if there are people who can take the initiative to fight against evil, there is actually not much harm to the operation of the government, but it is the local upper-level figures that need to be considered. According to the old driver, Batman seems to be standing on their opposites.
"if it is like this…"
Harvey nodded slightly, he probably knew what to do in the first step... He is not a stunned head, in fact, Harvey is a genius in the prosecutor industry, he is very clear, but if a city has security problems, it must be The superstructure of this city is inseparable.
Money and violence have almost never been separated from ancient times to the present. To really stop violence, you must first remove the protective umbrella above the violence... just like eating walnuts, you must smash that hard layer first. Shell.
"boom"
A gunshot awakened Harvey from his contemplation. He turned his head violently and saw what was happening in the alley from outside the car glass.
Two strong men who were obviously not good people, surrounded one after another by a small young man. The gunshot just now was the black in the hands of the bald strong man with the black devil head tattooed on his arm. From the pistol.
Harvey could even see the panic on the young man's face, and the grin on the faces of the two strong men.
"parking!"
Harvey shouted violently. The old driver subconsciously depressed the brake. Harvey lifted a black object from his handbag and opened the door. The old driver shouted anxiously in the back.
"Come back! Come back, young man, that is the devil's gang dealing with private affairs. Come back, they are not bad people!"
But Harvey couldn't hear these anymore. He ran forward for a few seconds, lifted the pistol in his hand and pointed at the bald man in front of him, shouting,
"Put down the gun! Bastard!"
Sergey turned his head oddly, watching the blond young man shouting with both hands holding a gun, standing behind him. He scratched his head, and there was a deterrent bald man facing Harvey on his face. Show a "horrible" smile,
"Go away! There's nothing about you here!"
After he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the young man who was already kneeling on the ground with his hands behind his head. He strode forward and kicked the young man down with one foot, and said cursingly,
"Joy! I told TM long ago that you are not allowed to steal anything in this place...have you heard of TM? Or are you deaf?"
He bent down and lifted the trembling young man with one hand, he looked at him,
"Or do you have a backer for TM? Can the orders of the devil help you stay in the air? Huh?"
"I... I was wrong! Boss Sergey... Let me go... I have a sister to feed... I can't help it!"
The young man was crying. He had long heard of the terrible devil gang in the quayside, but for his sick sister, he had to take risks, but Sergey ignored this reason. The strong man waved his hand. Slap the young man in the air for a week.
"Do you know if you steal something here, you have to be interrupted on one leg! Say, do you want a left leg or a right leg?"
"boom"
A bullet shot from behind and hit the wall next to Sergey. The sparks startled all three people in the alley. Harvey's voice rang at this time.
"I will say it one last time! Put down the gun!"
"Ok?"
Sergey looked at his left arm scratched by the bullet that he ejected. He turned around, instead of putting down the pistol in his hand, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Harvey,
"Who is your kid? Dare to take care of our devil gang here!"
Harvey took a deep breath and pulled the hammer of the pistol backwards. Sergey laughed contemptuously and turned his head, intending to continue to do his own thing,
"Just shoot if you have the guts, boy."
Watching the two strong men surround the thin young man, Harvey's finger was placed on the trigger, but the next moment, a touch of cold touch appeared behind his head,
"If I were you, I would put down the gun in my hand."
The prosecutor's body stayed in place. Behind him, Kevin gestured his fingers. The two younger brothers who came behind stepped forward and dragged the gun in Harvey's hand, before they surrounded Harvey. After that, the young thief screamed throughout the alley.
Kevin stood at the entrance of the alley, looking sullenly at Sergey and Steve surrounding the young man. He looked at it for more than ten seconds, then turned around and sat in his car without a word. in.
Harvey's complexion turned black, which was a shame he had never had in his prosecutor's career for several years. He wanted to resist, but under the threat of four guns, he eventually had to turn around and sit in Kevin's car. Here, Kevin didn't look at the young people around him. He waved at the driver. The car started gently and drove back toward the Port Authority.
Kevin's low voice sounded in the car, making the unhappy Harvey Dent's face even worse.
"I don't know who you are, and I don't want to know who you are...but I think it's necessary for you to know where this is and who we are."
But in the small alley behind them, the screaming continued, and it slowly subsided after more than ten seconds.
"It's cheap for you, yuck!"
Sergey withdrew his fist. In front of him, the young man whose blood was beaten was curled up in a ball, but his leg was hugged. The devil gang was strict but not rigidly executed, especially It is for the child who is not yet 18 years old.
What's more, although the child was very reluctant to admit it, his relationship with the Devil Gang was not clean.
"Go with the money! Boy Joey, let me see you steal something, and definitely take your leg off!"
Sergey took out several crumpled banknotes from his pocket and threw them on the beaten young man. He turned away scoldingly, and the other strong man slowly squatted after Sergey disappeared. Lower body, patted the guy's face with a gun in his hand.
The stubborn child was lying on the ground, as if crying.
"Boy, it’s not the first time I said you. This is the first time you go on like this. Sooner or later, your sister will be affected. Kevin’s patience has limits. Listen to me. The Port Authority is recruiting recently. Cleaner, I think you are quite suitable, I will tell the boss, find a way to get you in, but this is for your sister’s sake, if your hands and feet are not honest, hum... you know the consequences!"
"Brother Steve, I... broke, help me apologize to Brother Sergey...the money, I will pay it back in the future!"
Joey, a thief, he lowered his head and climbed hard from the ground. His bruised face was swollen and bloody. He gritted his teeth and said, "But I don't want to follow Kevin. He killed me. brother…"
Seeing that the stubborn young man collected the money, and limped away in the alley, the strong man Steve couldn't help but sigh, the relationship among them was messy, and the party himself was almost unclear To the extent.
"Hey...Ed."