I'm rubbing the masked knight in the United States

It was the first time for Edward to come to a foreign country, and it was even the first time to drink tea in a foreign bureau.

Edward followed Gordon to take notes.

It can be seen that Gordon has some status, because the whole venue became much quieter as soon as he entered.

After looking at some people's unkind looks, Edward guessed that it might not just be because of Gordon's high position.

Many people greeted Gordon when they saw him. Correspondingly, many people who were handcuffed gritted their teeth when they saw Gordon.

Just as he was thinking, a black man suddenly rushed up from Gordon's side, his hands were handcuffed, but he was trying to bite him.

A sharp light flashed in Gordon's eyes, he squatted suddenly, and then bounced vigorously, hitting the black man's jaw with an uppercut.

At this moment, an inconspicuous young man rushed over and stabbed Gordon behind with a knife in his right hand.

Gordon's heart skipped a beat. He never expected to be attacked at such a time. Now that his old strength has just faded and his new strength has not been born, he cannot avoid it at all.

However, at this moment, a bench blocked the knife, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling.

"What are you doing?" A man yelled dissatisfiedly at Edward, who had just whipped his chair.

"What are you doing?" the man who stabbed Gordon with a knife shouted, and the chair Edward just pulled fell on him.

"What are you doing?" shouted the staff not far away. They watched as Edward just pulled out a chair and threw it at the thief who attacked Gordon.

Gordon looked at Edward and smiled harmlessly, without explaining.

Gordon finally regained his strength at this time, so he slapped the man who stabbed him with a slap.

Yes, the shot went flying, and the young man spun 720° in the air and fell to the ground.

Gordon frowned and walked over, handcuffing the knifeman. "Tom, why are you crazy?"

The young man turned his head away and said nothing.

Gordon looked up at the people coming to the side and asked, "Why is he still carrying a knife? Didn't he check it?"

"Jim, you know he's a thief, and the crime he committed doesn't require a knife to resist, so I didn't check." The man smiled casually.

Gordon turned his head and looked at the man who was in charge of guarding the black man to make notes. He looked at Gordon with an indifferent smile on his face.

Gordon didn't say anything, and led Edward to continue walking.

It seemed that the relationship was not very good. Edward quietly looked around. After Gordon left, the atmosphere was obviously much more lively.

Jim Gordon sat across from Edward, first said thank you, and then asked Edward to tell him something.

"The story begins in that alley"

Edward carefully restored how those two black fat men used knives and guns to bully honest people in the alley, but he also explained in detail how he bravely ran away with serious injuries, and finally , Edward also made his own reasoning

"I think I may have been hypnotized, or I have lost my memory again. I should have been robbed twice. The second one caused me to sit here, and the first one caused me to lose my things."

Jim Gordon asked Edward to take off his clothes and checked Edward's wounds. It is not clear whether there was the first robbery, but the "second scene" he said was real.

Gordon stared at Edward, "Are you serious?"

Is the robbery still divided into overtime or not?

"I'm very serious, I really can't remember anything." Edward was calm, he really didn't lie, he really didn't know anything.

Jim Gordon didn't reply, he seemed to be thinking about something when he stood there, but at this moment, the door was opened suddenly, and two men in suits came in, one looked like a bodyguard, the other looked refined but had a It smells like a beast in clothes.

Gordon asked warily, "Who are you?"

"We are his guardians." The man in the suit pointed to Edward.

"Um" Edward himself was confused, uncle, who are you?

However, before he could speak, his attention was inexplicably drawn to a pocket watch on the lawyer's cuff.

The tick-tock-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-ticked Edward's mind, as if he was about to be drawn into a special space, but it was just a feeling, without any real impact, but Tidd's memory Li has some impression of this.

some kind of hypnotic trick

In any case, if I provoke someone, I'll hypnotize you.

Edward pretended to be hypnotized with a calm face.

Gordon had meticulous observation skills and skillfully captured the details. He stepped in front of Edward and asked, "Where is the certificate?"

The lawyer man took out a stack of documents from his briefcase. Edward's birth certificate, driver's license, social number insurance card, and school certificate constituted Edward's past, a past that Edward himself did not know.

Gordon checked the documents one by one, and finally confirmed the authenticity of these documents.

Gordon looked back at Edward. He judged from the look in Edward's eyes. It was the first time he saw the two people who were not shocked. They were just strangers. They were not people Edward knew, but at the moment

"What do you mean?"

"I'm home, thank you, Gordon." Edward smiled and stood up.

The lines that Edward said were asked by the lawyer man. Edward didn't know how to do it, but he couldn't help but want to say that under the shaking clock of the lawyer man.

But there is also Edward's own meaning in this.

Go why not go

Proof of identity delivered to your door?

Why didn't Edward even dare to say his name? He was afraid of the worst case scenario. His body was smuggled out of nowhere. If he happened to return to his country, that would be fine. If he was sent to another place for mining, that would be terrible.

Well now, a complete certificate has arrived, which is enough for an air to have legal status.

as for the danger

These two people obviously had bad intentions when they came up to play hypnosis, but as a calamity eater, they were afraid that they were usually good guys with a kind heart, and the one who dared to play dirty was called let them see what justice and iron fist are.

Edward made his own decision, and Gordon couldn't say anything, the two went through some procedures, and Edward left with the suit combination.

Gordon looked at the back of Edward going away, sighed, and didn't continue to think about it.

Lian calmed down her thoughts, returned to her seat, and picked up the top file.

"Dodo?" Gordon looked at the group name with a tangled look on his face.

In the last operation, when they were trading contraband, J obviously wanted to let them go, but he was forced to take action and arrested them, only to release them again in 10 minutes.

Is there any action again?

I have been ostracized by my colleagues, and I have begun to hate myself. If I continue, I will not be able to keep my job. I am okay, but what about my wife Barbara and my family?

One is about one's own beliefs, character, and integrity, and one will lead to a stable job and family.

To stop or not to stop

With a single thought, Gordon will divide two completely different lives.