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Chapter 58 Everyone has their own agenda
On the other hand, in the Metropolitan City Hall.

The Metropolitan Police Commissioner, who was attending a meeting, suddenly received a call.

After taking a look at the number, the chief made an apologetic gesture to the mayor and others.

The police chief left the meeting room with the phone in his hand. As soon as he answered the call, he heard an anxious voice coming from the phone.

"Oh no, Chief. The protagonist in the video you just sent me, he, he, he... has already rushed from Smallville to the vicinity of our city!!!"

"Fake!"

Upon hearing this, veins popped up on the police chief's forehead.

"Are you sure you saw it clearly? It's really that person, the one in the video?"

“I can’t be wrong, Chief, he didn’t even clean the blood off his body, and he was driving a Land Rover with military markings.

Most importantly, he robbed a car in our city this morning, and the facial recognition alerted the police immediately!"

"damn it!"

Hearing his men's words, the police chief cursed in frustration.

“You just entered his face into the system this morning, and it was recognized this afternoon.

Moreover, when you catch drug dealers, gangsters, and smugglers, facial recognition is useless. It can't even identify a thief stealing car wheels.

How come this monster was swept out so quickly!!!"

As he spoke, the director was sweating profusely as he thought about his strategy.

Meanwhile, the assistant on the other end of the line kept repeating himself.

"Chief, Chief, he has already turned from the highway into the main street in the city, and a mounted police officer has spotted him. What should we do!?"

"Bullshit, what else can I do? Don't mess with that monster!

For a guy like him, let the higher-ups worry about it... Wait!"

The director hadn't finished answering his assistant when he suddenly thought of something.

He just pursed his lips in worry.

“No, we can’t just ignore it. If we turn a blind eye, then if he stays in our metropolis, it will be a disaster!
We can’t let this kind of person stay in Metropolis. Let’s leave this kind of monster to Gotham City Hall to deal with!

Aren’t there mounted police approaching him? Notify all the mounted police patrolling the streets, map out the monster’s path to Gotham, and have the mounted police sort out the traffic on the corresponding sections of the road!
Make sure his car is not blocked by any other cars, and don't let him encounter any traffic lights!

The best outcome is that he gets green lights all the way and returns to Gotham happily!
If anything unexpected happens, especially if he accidentally decides to settle in our metropolis, then you can forget about your job as deputy sheriff!!!"

Having said that, the police chief hung up the phone with lingering fear.

I saw him holding the phone in his hands and bowing devoutly towards the sky twice.

"God bless that immortal lunatic monster, please don't fall in love with Metropolis!
As long as he can return to Gotham safely and smoothly, I am willing to donate 100,000 dollars to the Metropolitan Cathedral, God bless! "

……

At the same time, on the outskirts of the metropolitan area, Donton, who had just merged from the highway into the main road of the city, turned his head and looked through the rearview mirror at a mounted police officer following behind him.

In his eyes, the policeman was already speeding towards him!

"Stimulate."

Donton just grinned and picked up the pistol from the passenger seat.

As expected, if I want to return to Gotham City, I still have to go through a fierce battle!

Thinking of this, Donton quickly lowered the car window, held the steering wheel with his left hand, and pointed the pistol in his right hand out of the window.

As the policeman's motorcycle engine continued to roar, he would soon be running parallel to Downton's car!
but……

"Ok?"

Donton frowned in confusion, because the mounted police showed no sign of slowing down. His speed was not slow, about 80 kilometers per hour, but the mounted police was at least 230 kilometers per hour!

then……

Whoosh! ! !
Before Downton could fire, the mounted police rushed past him like a Peninsula TT!

"My grass!"

Downton's eyes widened. Are the police in the Metropolitan City blind?

They might not be able to see the blood on their bodies, but the bullet holes and knife marks on their car... uh.

Suddenly, Donton seemed to understand something. Was it because this was a military vehicle?
Just as Donton was thinking, an even more bizarre scene appeared. After overtaking him, the mounted policeman actually ran in front of him and drove other vehicles that were in the way on the road to other lanes!
Seeing the mounted police constantly clearing the way for him, Donton nodded in admiration.

"As expected of Louise Lane's biological father, General Sam Lane is really impressive. He can even ask the Metropolitan Police to clear the way for a military vehicle under his command!"

After muttering to himself, Downton followed the mounted police with a grin on his face and raced through the metropolis.

As time passed, more and more mounted police officers came to clear the way for Downton, and the four in front and eight in the back were almost surrounding Downton.

In this way, Downton passed through most of the metropolis very smoothly and soon approached the Kane Memorial Bridge connecting Gotham City.

but……

Just when he only had to turn the last traffic light to reach the bridge.

Somehow, there was a sudden traffic jam on the Kane Bridge.

I don't know what happened in Gotham, but more and more cars were stranded on the bridge, and the traffic jam spread directly from the bridge to the intersection of Metropolis, even affecting the mounted police and Downton.

At the same time, in Gotham City Hall, Police Chief Savage wiped the sweat from his head and quickly spoke to his subordinates.

“No, this scale is far from enough, there must be a larger-scale riot to completely block the road to the metropolis!
The area near Kane Bridge is Akahara's territory, right? Gordon, bring enough police force and go over there quickly to beat up Akahara for me!

Whether you can win or not is secondary. What’s important is that you must have enough firepower and create a loud enough momentum!

No matter what, you must stop the dead soul in the metropolis for at least an hour. If that doesn't work, twenty minutes is also acceptable!"

"But……"

Listening to the director's order, Gordon pursed his lips weakly.

“But Chief, you know, we can’t always stop someone who wants to return to Gotham!

As long as he wants to come back, he will have the chance to come back sooner or later, so why should we do this?"

"fart!"

Facing Gordon's questioning, Savage wiped his sweat and spoke to Gordon in a serious tone.

"What makes you say he wants to return to Gotham? Do you have evidence to prove he is from Gotham?

Are you kidding? I searched all the archives across the country and couldn't find him. He's not even an American. What does he have to do with Gotham?
The reason why he appeared in Gotham yesterday was because he appeared in Gotham strangely and he had no relatives or friends in Gotham.

As long as he can stay in the metropolis for a while longer, he might be willing to stay there!

Besides, doesn’t he like the female reporter from the Metropolitan Museum very much? Didn’t he go to see her today on purpose?

In this case, let him be the son-in-law of Metropolis. If he returns to Gotham, we will never have peace!!!"

Having said that, Director Savage patted Gordon's shoulder heavily.

"Gordon, if you still don't understand my choice, then take a good look at what those sons of a bitches in Metropolis did.

Their mounted police actually cleared the way for the dead souls. These bastards actually sent the dead souls back to me as a gift!

Those bastards from the Metropolitan City are so shameless!
Just wait, I'll contact someone and find a few pretty cheerleading bitches to go to the Kane Bridge and try to control the ghost!
God bless the dead soul to stay in Metropolis. If he really leaves Gotham, I will immediately donate 200,000 dollars to the Gotham Church!"

(End of this chapter)