Chapter 12 The Beginning of Chaos (3)
The explosion that spread throughout the block immediately pulled the entire city into panic.
Blasting the General Office of the Police Department is more cruel than blowing up small factories in the suburbs, or fighting and robbing banks. Because the police are weapons for a city to fight against evil, it is like two swordsmen fighting, and you will break the sword when you come up, which is a fart.
However, this bad day is far from over. At dusk, under the uneasiness that enveloped the whole city... A woman's face suddenly appeared on the TV screen...
It is in the commercial area with the most crowded flow of people, with a huge display screen overhead, a display cabinet at the street appliance counter, and a TV in the bedroom of every household.
The original advertisements and movie scenes switched almost at the same time. This woman was seen in the entire Gotham City, wearing weird makeup, wearing inappropriate outfits, and putting her feet on the director station in front of the announcer with "gbc (gotham broadcasting channel)" in her mouth, and she still had a lollipop in her mouth.
It seemed that she was reminded by the cameraman that the woman surrendered her eyes to the screen.
"Oh? Is it started?" she asked, "Ahhh, sorry, I'm still wondering whether to start with 'Hello everyone' or 'Ladies and gentlemen'... Well, but now that it's started... Then, ladies and gentlemen, hello everyone. I'm your old friend, Harley Quinn."
She smiled and took her feet off the stage, then tidied up her collar: "So, I'm sorry to disturb everyone's interest in watching TV series, but I think now, everyone must be interested in the big explosion at the General Police Department this afternoon... Hehe, yes, as you think, I made the explosion."
A simple sentence pushed the entire Gotham riot to a peak!
"Damn, what did she do! Why did he appear on TV!"
"Bastard, who is this woman!"
"Call the TV station quickly and let them cut off the signal...what? The TV station's phone can't be connected?"
The above words rang out at almost the same time in various police stations in Gotham, but it was obvious that this woman had occupied the TV station in Gotham City, so people had no way to make this crazy woman shut up immediately.
Quinn's words continued: "So, what will happen if the police station is blown up... Let me think about it, the most direct consequence is that the police are suffering heavy casualties. Hehe, of course it is very heavy. You can ask friends around who work in the hospital. Is the hospital today already filled with the police - hahaha!"
"But these are all things that everyone can think of, so let me talk about something that everyone can't imagine.
First: Bombs were installed in the underground parking lots of the three largest hospitals in Gotham City. Believe me, the location of these bombs is very critical. As long as they are detonated, the entire hospital will collapse instantly."
As he said that, Quinn began to flip around himself: "Huh? Where did I put it?"
After a few seconds: "Oh, found it!" She took out something from the lining of her shirt that looked like a detonator.
"Now, my men are staring at those hospitals. From now on, whenever I see a policeman coming out of the hospital, I will press this button, but whenever I see a policeman coming out of the hospital, all the bombs will explode together. As for the consequences, I think it is obvious."
As soon as the words were finished, the riots rose again! The phone number of the existing police station branch was instantly blown up...
"Please, my husband is still in the hospital."
"If my child has a few shortcomings, I will fight you!"
From this moment on, such phone calls have not stopped for half a second!
Several sheriffs from the branch were all over in a panic: "Damn, what can you do?"
"Contact the police officers who are still on duty. Whether it is holiday or traffic police, we can't let that crazy woman talk about it anymore!"
"But, now there is not enough manpower, and they have occupied the TV station. We just rushed over. What if she detonated the bomb?"
Just when the police could not think of a countermeasure, Quinn drove again.
"Oh, I finished talking about the first point... Then let's talk about the second point. There are four banks on No. 22, No. 15, No. 31, and No. 7 of Gotham City. If someone's home is nearby, then you should listen carefully... The doors of these banks will be opened in 20 minutes, and on the counter closest to the door, you can find the key and password to open the vault!"
Chaos spread among the crowd.
"When did this happen? How could she know this!" a person shouted in a police station.
Soon, a man ran in panic: "The sheriff... just received a report from a case. A woman said that someone stopped her car on the way off work and pulled her husband out of the car. Her husband was the manager of a bank!"
......
His eyes returned to the street, and Quinn's words continued.
"Okay, OK, I know what you guys are clamoring for. There are still 20 minutes before opening the door. Everyone has enough time to get there. The money is very heavy. You'd better drive there." She said, licking the lollipop.
However, although there were constant riots on the street, few people seemed to have really rushed out of the crowd and ran to those banks.
"Oh? Are you not interested in bank robbery?" Quinn seemed to see the crowd on the street from the screen. She said with regret: "Okay, I'll encourage everyone..."
As he said that, Quinn took out another piece of paper from his pocket and cleared his throat as if he was about to read a speech:
"Ahem, then, I want to read a financial statement of some major companies in Gotham City this year. Well... Maybe someone doesn't know what this is, so I'll explain to you. This statement will tell you where the money in your pocket goes? Why do you work hard but you can't get the income you deserve, your medicine for medical treatment, your rent, your bread on your table, and these are not guaranteed, but at the same time, why can the bosses of your company deposit lots of money in the bank... Oh, it's really interesting, should this money belong to them?"
Quinn flipped through the manuscript in his hand boredly, then hooked his fingers to the outside of the screen.
"Hey, that person wearing glasses, I can't understand these things. Come and tell everyone."
As he said that, a guy wearing glasses and clothes looked like some financial officer was pushed into the screen.
In his hand, he was holding a stack of materials that he didn't know what it was.
"Hello everyone," he said tremblingly...
This brother Eye is a financial manager of a large company. What he said next is a little cumbersome, but it is actually very simple to summarize.
That's...
In Gotham City, 80% of the people whose income is flowed into the hands of the so-called upper-class people by various abnormal means...
Let's use a simpler and easier to understand method.
That is the money in the bank now... In fact... it originally belonged to these citizens who are busy with their lives.
Chapter completed!