Chapter X. Compliance with the rules

　　Zira plunged his hand into his disheveled hair and scratched it ferociously. 　　"This version of Gotham City doesn't feel quite right, is the 'compass' out of whack?" 　　He chortled, and began tapping the laptop in his hand vigorously, as if he were tapping on a television set that had suddenly lost its signal. But in the end, he didn't tap anything out, and could only sigh and tuck it into his pocket. 　　Then, Zi Liang stomped the ground with his foot, letting the chair slide in front of a hostage ...... 　　After such a period of time, everyone had also made it clear that as long as they cooperated, this doctor in a white coat wouldn't kill anyone, so when they saw Zi Liang's actions, everyone just subconsciously cowered and didn't let out any screams. 　　"Dude, got a cigarette?" Zi Liang asked. 　　In front of him, is a typical office worker, suit, tie, obese, shaved, blue lips, nails gray and yellow, generally see such a person, you go to ask him to have cigarettes, eight out of ten will say yes, the rest of the two said no, is that people do not want to give you. 　　Sure enough, the man immediately nodded, took out a pack of cigarettes, the whole handed Zi Liang. 　　Zi Liang also very nonchalantly slipped this entire pack into his pocket, then lit it with his own lighter and took a deep drag. 　　"Do you know Mr. Bruce Wayne?" He asked. 　　"Bruce Wayne ......" the office worker repeated, as if searching his memory for a contraption he hadn't used in a long time, "Ah! Of course I recognize him, but he's dead, dead for years." 　　Zi Liang's face became depressed all of a sudden, then bitterly and vigorously sipped a mouthful of cigarette, this mouthful rawly made him sip out the disheveled feeling of a laboring folk worker after being owed wages. 　　To be honest, in this world for three months, every day there are robberies, murders, explosions, and so on, he thought that the daily life here is this way, coupled with Zi Liang all day laziness in their own small hospital, he really only now realized that the original man called "Bruce Wynn" is dead! ...... 　　Of course, the reason why he didn't realize this kind of thing until now is because Ziliang himself doesn't know Gotham that well, he has experienced too many worlds, and he doesn't have the heart to figure out one of them - he didn't realize it until half a month ago, but he didn't realize it until now. In fact, until half a month ago, he only vaguely knew from the notebook, there is a rich man called Bruce Wayne, in fact, is the self-proclaimed "Batman" strange man. 　　...... 　　A little while later, a phone rang. 　　Soon, a phone rang. Ziliang slipped out and came to another person, who also cooperated by handing over his cell phone. 　　Zi Liang picked up the phone, "Hello." 　　"Hello Zira, this is the commissioner of the Gotham Police Department police station, Jim Gordon." A very deep male voice came over the phone. 　　"Ahhh, what a long time to hear from you." Zira said lazily. 　　The words had just fallen! 　　"Bang!" The sound of a gunshot. 　　"Ahhhhhhhh-" The crowd began to riot again. 　　"Asshole! What are you doing?" Commissioner Gordon was taken aback, and looked furious and panicked in his voice. 　　After recognizing the sounds of gunshots and shouts coming from the other party's microphone, Zi Liang nodded with satisfaction, "Oh, nothing, I was just confirming that you're actually out there." 　　"You ...... well, don't be doing this kind of thing!" Gordon said with suppressed anger, "I've already understood the general situation from Officer Hill's mouth, you're a smart person, so you should already understand that you can't escape, and since you haven't killed anyone or caused any damages so far, so as long as you surrender, I can guarantee that I'll plead with the judge for you, and give you the least amount of time in prison!" His tone of voice was incomparably sincere, and he purposely lowered his tone of voice to create an atmosphere of "this is a reliable matter for a thief". 　　"Ah, thank you for your kindness." Zira muttered, "But I don't want to take your favor, and now you have to understand that I'm in charge here." 　　"Fine, you call the shots." Chief Gordon said in a deep voice, in fact, he knew very well that those promises just now wouldn't bring about any change in the situation, in fact, as long as any robber with a little bit of brains knew that as long as there were no hostages to use as a bargaining chip, all the promises made by the police were pretty much farting away, "So now that I've come here, as you wished, you're going to have to show a little bit of good faith as well. " 　　"Hahaha-" Zira suddenly laughed, "Surely you're an insider, well, go ahead." 　　"I need to confirm the safety of the hostages!" 　　"Of course." Zi Liang said, "And not only am I going to tell you that the hostages are safe, I will also release them directly." 　　"What!" This kind of answer, in turn, caused Director Gordon to be shocked, and for a moment, he thought that he had heard it wrong. 　　"Yes, you heard right, I will release the hostages, just give me a little bit of time to prepare for it, and in the meantime, you guys have to make sure that you stay honest and don't break the rules, that's it ...... So, bye." With that said, the phone was immediately hung up. 　　All of the guards were made to look at each other by this sudden turn of events, and none of them seemed to have expected that this robbery would be solved so smoothly. 　　...... 　　...... 　　About 5 minutes later. 　　With a sudden creaking sound, the bank's originally closed door opened. 　　At the same time, the scene in front of them also made everyone slightly eat a shock, they saw a person kneeling inside the door, wearing a police uniform, his head was buckled with a paper bag used to contain money, his hands were tied, and there was a sign hanging in front of all of his chests, which had a number written on it: '31'. There was a small line of writing underneath it, but it was a little far away, so it was not too easy to read. 　　"Binoculars, binoculars!" Chief Gordon yelled. 　　The people beside him panicked and hurriedly brought over a telescope, Gordon immediately put it in front of his eyes and looked at the note on the hostage's chest, underneath the huge "31", it was written - [Please call me] in these words. 　　"Shit, what the hell is this asshole up to?" Gordon cursed as if muttering to himself, then picked up the phone and immediately dialed that number again just now ...... 　　The phone quickly connected, and Zi Liang's voice came from inside, "Hey, Chief Gordon, the hostage you asked for." 　　Gordon suppressed his voice, "It's just one person, I want to make sure all the hostages are safe, and you said you'd release them!" 　　"Got it, got it ......," Zira said in a tone of impatience, then suddenly raised his voice, "Okay, the one at the door, you can go now!"