[Comprehensive British and American] Gotham Mayor Simulator

Bruce Malone, a well-built but unremarkable man.

In his memory, he used to be a well-known private detective ten years ago, but the business gradually failed. He continued to make a living in Gotham's underground world by relying on his cleverness, wandering among various gangs in Gotham, stealing Living things, organizing small robberies, and living can barely support.

He has good fighting skills, and because of his detective experience, he also has very good observation skills. He hates the upper class of Gotham, otherwise his mind may not be able to find opportunities to climb up.

Now, arrested for stealing three luxury cars, he is serving a three-year sentence at Blackgate Prison.

If Bruce had money and the plutocrat wasn't so clingy, maybe he'd be able to pay for parole, but of course he didn't have the money or the connections.

But before he was formally imprisoned, he got a chance——

Someone asked him to investigate the warden Bella Betivin in prison. After a week, the other party would find a way to contact him. If he could get any valuable information this week, the other party could release him on bail.

He only has one week.

Police vans transporting new prisoners rolled into Blackgate Prison.

The prisoners in their batch were driven out of the car one by one. Bruce looked up at the sky before catching up with the people in front.

He's going to be in No Sky for at least a week, but if the rules and regulations of Blackgate Prison are in order, then he can have a reasonable half hour a day to go out.

After undergoing a series of medical checks, the newcomers were taken into their respective cells.

Bruce observed in secret, and found that the newcomers were locked together with the newcomers, instead of sending the newcomers to the cells of the prison elders like ordinary prisons.

Bruce frowned, his investigation getting off to a bad start.

Surrounded by newcomers, his roommates, like him, don't know anything about prison conditions.

This is a six-person cell. When the door is closed, the only thing that can see the situation in the room is the observation port at the door of the cell. That is to say, as long as there is no too much movement, in such a cell, prisoners can Quickly confirm affiliation.

Bruce stood where he was. After half an hour, the prison guards would take them to the cafeteria.

However, it is precisely because they are all newcomers that several people looked at each other vigilantly——

The person on the far right suddenly started to hurt people, and the dormitory was in chaos within a few seconds.

So what if they are all newcomers?Someone has long been familiar with bestial ways to ensure his own interests, no matter which room he is placed in, he will use his fists.

Bruce stopped making the bed suddenly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the people who were fighting together, almost instantly thinking about how to stop their fighting without leaving wounds, and make them feel terrified.

These people, their crimes include robbery and wounding, malicious assault on the police, someone murdered his wife, and someone participated in arms smuggling. He didn't mind giving these scumbags some color.

Half an hour later, the six-person dormitory confirmed the affiliation, and their new boss was named——

"Match Marlon"

After one of them gave them a kick to calm down, Bruce finished making his own bed, and the prison guards also came to greet them to the cafeteria.

The prison guards at Blackgate Prison are all veterans, and the one in front of him can almost tell what happened in this dormitory at a glance, even though Bruce didn't leave any obvious wounds.

He smiled and said, "If your dormitory wants to participate in the civilized dormitory competition, no one must be sent to the infirmary within a week."

Bruce followed behind him with his head down, and raised his head slightly at this time: "Competition?"

"Yes," the prison guard probably admired him a little bit, and revealed a few more words, "Once a week, it is stipulated by the warden, and will refer to the performance of the prisoners in the entire dormitory. If you can get the top few, you can change to a lighter job. , You can also change to a dormitory with better living conditions.”

Bruce didn't take it to heart—isn't the best room in a prison the mentally ill section?All have single rooms.

The prison guard said nothing more.

The cell doors opened one by one, and the prisoners would eat in three batches. Bruce instinctively looked around when he entered the cafeteria: He heard that Penguin and Black Mask were also locked up in the Black Gate Prison, but at this time, he was not in the prison. Canteen to find them.

Are they served individually, or are they not part of the batch?

Bruce thought about it.

After eating, they can have half an hour to relax, but observing the number of people in the yard, they can find that the relaxation seems to be done in batches, after all, there are too many prisoners in the entire prison.

Bruce sent the newly recruited brother out, and walked around by himself, collecting information secretly.

He found that the prisoners here were also new prisoners, most of whom had been in prison for less than three months.

——This is also the new rule of the warden.

——The warden seems to be separating the old prisoners from the new ones, why?

After the briefing, they were taken to participate in labor.

The content of the labor is folding envelopes and origami boxes. The prisoners in the prison often do these manual tasks that require a lot of labor. During their work, the safety catches of the guards with guns are opened, and the muzzles of the guns are swept across all the prisoners from time to time. , Even Bruce didn't dare to make big moves.

It's like they're holding a bomb instead of a cardboard box, and if anyone makes a move, the guards will open fire immediately.

Because there are no veteran prisoners with experience (experience in rebelling against prison rules), the labor this time went smoothly. No one resisted, but it was a bit boring.

After the labor time was over, they were not taken back to the prison immediately. The prison guard stood in front and scanned everyone's faces: "You will go back to the cells to rest, and then it is dinner time. But if someone is willing to take on some extra work , these people can have the right to go to the library to read books for two hours after dinner."

For the boring prison life, reading in the library has become a luxury.

With a move in Bruce's mind, he raised his hand. He didn't necessarily want to go to the library, but he was curious about what the "extra work" was. He only had seven days, and he had to seize every opportunity.

After him, three more people raised their hands hesitantly. The prison guard's face remained unchanged. After driving everyone else out, he took them to the logistics warehouse to get cleaning tools.

Along the way, Bruce is memorizing the role of roads and rooms, and comparing his mind with the map he got before he was imprisoned.

They walked for a while, Bruce frowned slightly, and he guessed what was ahead——

The prison guard stopped in front of a metal gate and said to them: "The mentally ill criminals are held in front of you."

"Wait," the lanky man beside Bruce gripped the mop tightly, "This is the place where Arkham criminals are kept, we want to clean up the place where these mental patients live!?"

He had the look on his face that said he was quitting.

The prison guard gave him a cold look, and raised the corners of his lips: "You don't want to?"

The man nodded immediately, and among the other three, except Bruce, all showed hesitant expressions.

Prison guard: "It's okay if you don't want to clean up, but everyone else has their own jobs. I can't let you go back alone, and I can't send you back specifically."

so what should I do now?

The prison guard went on to say: "So when cleaning No. A07S1771, I will lock the three of you in an empty cell. After cleaning, I will take you four back together. Is there a problem?" A07S1771 is Bruce's number.

The expressions of the three of them froze. For a moment, they didn't know whether it was terrible to clean the residence of the mentally ill, or to be locked in the mentally ill area. The mentally ill next door was even more terrifying.

Seeing that they no longer objected, the prison guards checked their fingerprints through iris and facial recognition, and then the metal door in front of them slowly opened.

Bruce noticed that there were three metal gates, which were separated by the seven-meter-high wall and the gate, separating the area for mentally ill criminals from the area for normal criminals.

Silently carrying the bucket and mop, he followed behind the prison guard, lowering his head slightly.

The Arkham criminals were sent here just today, the same batch as Bruce.

However, it seems that the prison guard in front is not here for the first time. The patrol in Arkham District seems to be much stricter than normal prisons. When Bruce looked up, he could see three monitors aimed at his face.

"There was a little accident while escorting the prisoner," the prison guard said indifferently, "You are responsible for cleaning the blood on the corridor."

……

Bat cave.

Dick and Tim huddled together, staring at the location markers on the map.

For the sake of authenticity, and because Bruce was really hypnotized, they didn't put any monitoring and recording devices on him. Maybe Bruce would find the props on himself before being found by the prison.

So, Batman is in prison, and the only anomalous item is a positioning device hidden in his teeth.

Today, the locator shows the location as the mentally ill criminal area.

Tim and Dick looked at each other.

"Bruce... was he discovered or not?"

Why was he sent to the psychiatric ward on his first day in prison?Or, because the memory was modified, Bruce became particularly reckless, intending to sneak into Arkham on the first day?

Both of them were a little uneasy, but they were outside and didn't know what was going on in the prison.

... I hope there will be no variables.

However, variables come and go.

In fact, because Weiwei has to be both the warden and the mayor, she also needs to complete various daily tasks to upgrade her skills, walk around the city from time to time, and patrol her East District, so her daily game life is quite busy.

After all, it is in the game, even if there is no mission, the player can count the items in his package for a day.

So, she doesn't actually pay attention to what's going on in the prison all the time——

When taking on new criminals, her focus is naturally on Arkham criminals.

Three days before the reception, Weiwei organized the prison guards to nail nails into every room in Arkham District, but they nailed only five sides, leaving the side with the door open.

Her focus naturally fell on a few more familiar criminals, such as the clown and Bane. For these big jailbreakers, she couldn't pay too much attention——

During the three-day rectification, apart from nailing nails, Weiwei was strengthening the system. She found that there were actually many things to learn from the design of the Arkham Asylum.

For example, if a cell door is vandalized, an anesthetic gas will be sprayed through the upper vents, bringing the criminal down.

For example, Arkham has the best automatic fire extinguishing device, probably due to experience in dealing with explosions.

... There are all kinds of places where you can learn.

Therefore, during this period of time, Weiwei used the identity of the warden to hang out in Arkham openly—in the eyes of others, it was the warden who was very careful and wanted to personally handle the transfer of prisoners.

Now the transfer is basically completed, but she stayed in Arkham. At this time, she sat on the sofa in the lobby on the first floor of Arkham and opened the map, ready to see how her prisoners were doing, how they were in a good mood, and sleep. No sleep—it would be better if they were in a bad mood.

She opened the map of the psychiatric ward and zoomed in.

——Arkham criminals are easy to identify. The occupations above their heads are either [Psychopath] or [Joker] [Poison Ivy] with titles like Batman and Nightwing, especially with cards.

So Weiwei glanced over and fell into deep thought.

Who is this [Match Malone]?

Has any prisoner with a title escaped?

If someone escaped from prison, the prison guards would definitely notify her as soon as possible.

"That's a character similar to Black Mask..." Weiwei propped her chin in doubt, "But I haven't heard of it, forget it..."

"Let the prison guard lock him up first."

Bruce carefully walked through the prisoners' room. After they cleaned the blood on the wall, they had to enter the prisoner's room to clean up. The others were scattered everywhere, and Bruce was taken to the deepest part of the mental ward—the super villains territory.

Bruce guessed that the prison guard in front of him probably had a good impression of him.

In prison, even impressing the guards is not a good thing.

In front of him was a translucent prison cell with three walls and one bulletproof glass. In the room, a man with green hair was playing with his fingers boredly.Bruce recognized it. It was Gotham City's dangerous criminal, the Joker!

Bruce lowered his gaze to the bucket he was carrying.

The prison guard's footsteps suddenly stopped. He pressed the earphone and listened to the person opposite.

"what!?"

The prison guard turned his head sharply, staring at Bruce.

Bruce's heart skipped a beat, and his intuition told him that something bad had happened.

"You—" the prison guard said coldly, "Come with me!"

He was pushed into the empty room diagonally opposite the clown, and then the prison guard said: "Boy, your cell has changed. From now on, you will serve your sentence here!"

Bruce frowned: Has he been found?Which step did he go wrong?

Even though Bruce tried to communicate with the prison guards, the prison guards didn't want to talk much and hurried away.

The man in the opposite cell who was playing with his fingers turned over and stared at Bruce, his bored expression slowly changed.

He gave an odd grin.