Looking at the woman who looked like a black cat in front of him, Barbara·Gordon nodded gently.
"Are you all ready?"
"Of course, otherwise why would I appear in front of your family?"
Catwoman smiled, then came behind Barbara, grabbed the armrest of Barbara's wheelchair, and continued to ask.
"But are you sure you are ready? In today's environment, do you still want to stay with this damn Gotham in front of you?
If you ask me, your father is still very responsible. At least he wanted to send you away as soon as possible, and the location he arranged was also very suitable."
"But I am from Gotham. I have lived in this city for so long, so maybe I have already adapted to it, right."
Barbara explained noncommittally, then stretched out his right hand and lightly tapped the armrest of his wheelchair.
"Anyway, take me to the place we have prepared. This city is in big trouble, and I am not someone who will run away."
"Hmm."
Listening to Barbara's words, Catwoman nodded, but just when she was about to push Barbara away, she still couldn't help but ask.
"By the way, are you sure you don't want to tell your dad?"
"He knows me better than I know myself, let's go!"
Barbara said without hesitation, and the two of them immediately left the room quietly. Catwoman's steps were extremely light. Even though she was pushing the wheelchair, she didn't make any sound.
It wasn't until seven or eight minutes passed that Commissioner Gordon in the kitchen brought out a decent plate of omelettes and toast and returned to the restaurant.
Obviously, he did not see his daughter.
However, Gordon didn't show any surprise. He took the plate and turned around to go to his daughter's room, briefly glancing at his daughter's luggage.
There are a few pieces of clothing missing, as well as the gadgets that my daughter has been playing with.
"Not bad, at least I know how to bring everything with me!"
Saying this, Gordon picked up the breakfast and ate it by himself.
As for Barbara...
Gordon sighed silently while eating breakfast.
"You are exactly like your mother. You seem to not care about anything, but you are extraordinarily determined and strong.
I don't like to leave Gotham, and I don't want to let me down by rejecting me.
Hey..."
Gordon sighed again, it seemed that his daughter had made the decision to stay.
So as a father...
Especially as a father of a genius like his own daughter.
What I can do at this time is to believe that my daughter can handle everything she has.
Thinking of this, Gordon swallowed the omelette with difficulty, while frowning and looking at the TV in the distance.
At this time, the TV set only had one channel. After the Metropolis Carnage incident occurred, Bruce shut down all satellite channels around the world and started broadcasting his own Wayne channel.
As for now, the Wayne Enterprises official on the screen is talking.
"No matter what the world becomes, human beings will always be human beings, there is no doubt about it.
So there is no need to worry. Even if Sun God likes cute animals like cats or puppies, he will not let those little guys suddenly have the intelligence of us humans.
Even if the world now belongs to God, the status of human beings will still remain unchanged. We only need to learn to be humble, and we can live well, even better than before!
Therefore, I would like to remind everyone here that no matter what you see or hear, don't be influenced by others.
Stay humble, stay quiet, stay at home and don't go out.
Lord Heisenberg is watching you!"
Click!
Gordon turned off the TV directly. The recent TV programs were all meaningless things. Gordon could understand the plan of Bruce, the former Batman, who is now the Archon of the Earth.
He is just using television to get people used to the changes in the current world.
He knew that humans were unable to resist at this time, and he also knew that without the Internet, people who only had television did not even have a platform to speak out to refute.
Even if people don't want to do some things, if they hear too much persuasion, they will be unable to help but implement it and change it.
Bruce is exerting a similar influence on human beings today.
As for the effect of this influence...
Gordon thought about the life in which he had to cook, and then thought about the various shops on the street that had ten rooms and nine empty spaces.
In any case, most people probably chose to stay at home, looted the supermarkets, and then became extremely well-behaved.
As you can see, Bruce's solution is extremely simple, but extremely effective.
Thinking of this, Gordon gritted his teeth. He really deserves to be the heir of Wayne Enterprises, and he really deserves to be the Batman!
It seemed that he was too upset to eat. Gordon put aside the toast he had taken a few bites of and lay back on his sofa.
His men had already gone their separate ways on the day they were disarmed, and now he couldn't even form a team that wanted to do something.
There was only himself, a bad old man in his fifties.
What can he do and why should he fight so hard? Even if he really fights hard, what can he change?
Start a march?
That doesn't exist, even Gotham now no one is stupid enough to take to the streets to march.
Metropolis Three hundred thousand people marched, and more than 38,000 people died directly. United States people are crazy, but they are not stupid. No one will continue to take to the streets in groups at this time.
So, Commissioner Gordon took two sips of wine and lay back on his sofa in silence.
Regardless of whether he is satisfied with the changes brought about by Heisenberg, whether he is satisfied with the rule brought by Bruce.
No matter what he wants to do, he can't do it now, so all he can do is preserve himself and live well.
If the future is really like what Bruce and Heisenberg said, the world without the distinction between weapons and countries can really become a better place.
Then Gordon would be happy to stay in such a world and enjoy his old age.
But if the future only becomes more chaotic and dangerous because of the madness of Sun God and the rule of Bruce.
So...
The drunken Gordon gritted his teeth on the sofa.
By then, he, the Gotham old police chief, will probably be able to find a new meaning in life!
At the same time, Gotham was on the street.
Catwoman, wearing a conspicuous tights, pushed Barbara's wheelchair on an extremely empty street.
At this time, the streets of Gotham had long lost the hustle and bustle of the past, and there was not even a car on the road.
The wealthy people who were able to escape Gotham had all fled to the west coast far away from Metropolis and Gotham when the heat of the metropolis next door spread.
And most of Gotham's remaining villains completely lost the courage to resist face to face on the day Kryptonian destroyed their weapons on a large scale.
Just like that, Catwoman pushed Barbara to the corner of the street next to a Aston Martin.
Just fold the wheelchair and tool box and put them on the roof of the car. The magnetic device Barbara installed for the wheelchair can be perfectly attached to the top of the car.
Then Barbara was carried into the passenger seat, Catwoman came to the driver's seat, and while igniting the ignition, he smiled at Barbara.
"Such a world is not interesting at all. I don't even need to hide or design, there are a lot of things at my fingertips.
If I were really a thief, then I might be satisfied, but what I want is excitement, and my current life is not exciting at all!!!"
As soon as the voice fell, Aston Martin started violently, and the whole thing rushed out like a sharp sword.
At the same time, Catwoman introduced Barbara while driving.
"As you said later, I will take you to our safe house. All those Court of Owls people died in the hands of Kryptonian. Now we don't need to worry about anyone watching us.
The wealthy people in the upper city left dozens of unoccupied manors. I chose the two best ones and asked Swamp Thing to help me repair the basements and tunnels.
Currently, the only people living there are me, Poison Ivy Pamela and Black Canary. With the addition of you, there will be four of us.
But you may feel sorry, because there are no men there, so you are still single, right, little Barbara?"
"Uh, stop talking about this, aren't you single too, Selina!"