"I heard you have a daughter. If you don't want to lose your job as a director, then let her come to me personally to apologize. Maybe for her sake, my dad will leave you with an ordinary police job.

Or you can come to my house to apply for a security guard when you can’t pay your credit card, haha.”

After saying that, he patted Gordon on the shoulder and walked out of the police station under the gaze of everyone.

The moment he heard the sound of the car starting, Gordon felt a string in his mind break.

He paused for only a second, picked up the keys of the police car from the table next to him, and walked out of the back door of the police station.

Half an hour later, Gordon stood on the edge of Gotham Bridge. He took off his hat and exhaled tremblingly.

There was hazy morning light ahead, behind us was bustling with traffic, dark clouds above our heads, and steel under our feet.

The fibers on his body woven into his skin, and every movement brought countless waves. The police badge on his chest melted into his lungs, and every breath splashed out steel flowers. The boots under his feet pierced into the land, and every step was

The iron blood takes root.

The Gotham River rose from cold fog, and the second half of the luxury car gradually sank into the water, like a mountain swallowed by the abyss.

When he stared at the abyss, the abyss looked back at him.

Gordon saw Schiller standing by the river bank, and was also looking up at him.

Schiller's lips moved, and Gordon could not hear his voice. But he heard it again, and the voice deep in his heart.

"I've witnessed everything, you have no choice. James Gordon."
Chapter completed!