After retrieving the stray animal card, Weiwei chose to appear in the surveillance room this time, because the surveillance room is the only place where there is no surveillance.
She routinely clicks on the game map:
Sheila asked her to go back to bed because it was her sleeping time. If she didn't go back to bed, she would not be able to get up early the next day and would be late for school.
——Of course Weiwei agreed.
The AI named "Jar" asked if she wanted to clean the study, but Weiwei did not give up the permission to open the study, so the door was now locked.
——Weiwei replied “No”. There was a dead body hidden in the study.
Then there is Spider-Man. To be honest, Spider-Man’s movements are really amazing. He has been circling the entire factory, as if he is... lost?
——This made Weiwei speechless for a moment, and she chose to skip him after a while.
Finally, Robin, he's still busy between the bombs, thank you, Robin.
——Weiwei gave him a thumbs up in her heart, then pushed open the door of the monitoring room as Bella.
The diligent policewoman failed to catch the evil-minded Catwoman, but with Robin's help, they crushed Catwoman's evil bomb plan. Although the police did not show up from beginning to end, they still managed to get a share of the credit.
Congratulations.
She stretched her body, said hello to the deputy owner of the factory, and rode her motorcycle to her "home".
To be precise, it was a house that she got through the backdoor.
Currently, the security of the mayor's office is handed over to AI. When Vivi uses the identity of Bella, she also needs a safe and private residence. This room is just right. During this period, this will be her temporary residence - occasionally she can also place corpses here.
Rubbish game, everything that can theoretically be put into a bag can be put into a parcel, except corpses: Doesn't the planner understand that there is a kind of parcel called a body bag?
The key was at the property management, so Weiwei didn’t have to pick the lock. The security guard also reminded her: “Don’t bring cats and dogs back casually. Even if you do, make sure they have been vaccinated. Dogs should wear collars when walking, and cats should also wear collars when walking... Today, a little girl’s cat was not vaccinated and not registered..."
This is a 60-square-meter apartment, which is great for singles. It has one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen, one bathroom and a small study. There are simple furniture inside. The previous owner had just moved out, so the house was simply covered with a white cloth, so there wasn't much dust.
Weiwei changed the bed sheets and sofa covers, put the red bucket in the kitchen, placed the stand at the head of the bed, strung the Shengna rings together and hung them around her neck, hung the sign on the wall, and watered the plants.
Then, she scanned the space—
Weiwei opened the closet in the bedroom and took out three sniper rifles with plenty of bullets to ensure that she could get the guns as soon as she opened the closet. When she had nothing to do at night, she could practice sniping at the window, which had the best view.
Then she put away the ordinary table knife and replaced it with the high-grade alloy tool she had taken from the penguin man. It was extremely sharp and every cut drew blood.
There is an alloy bow hanging on the wall of the living room, and a pull-ring grenade is stuffed into the small space behind the toilet decoration. If the situation is critical and you are forced to go to the toilet, then it is better for everyone to die together.
If they die together, she won't have to die and can be resurrected infinitely.
Then, Weiwei hid a lot of small "surprises" in various corners of the room. After all, after clearing out the penguin man's warehouse, she had in her hands an arsenal that was considered to be the most advanced among all the Ge Tans. She was like a walking armory.
Then, Weiwei installed surveillance cameras in the room and imported the surveillance images into her police phone. Although the map and AI were reliable, the AI also mentioned that it was almost hacked, so Weiwei had to be prepared for many situations - eggs cannot be placed in the same basket.
In addition, she cleaned up a lot of garbage to be thrown away, and she had only finished half of the renovation of the room tonight. For example, the anti-seeing glass had not been installed yet, and the infrared scanning at the door had to make a hole in the wall...
But it was already daybreak.
It’s April 22nd.
This is the 22nd day that Weiwei has entered the game.
In 8 days, the first month of the game will be settled, and Weiwei will face the following situation:
Pay employees 800,000 gold coins in wages, repay Bank One 1's loan of 1,545,000 gold coins, and update the city's level.
It is precisely because the current comprehensive grade of Gotam City is a negative number that she cannot collect taxes and has to make ends meet every day!
She locked the door, went downstairs, got on her motorcycle, and this time put on her helmet.
The day dawned. She gave the criminals in the East District a night to prepare. Now, it was time to kill monsters and level up.
The matte black motorcycle of the female police officer first stopped at the GCPD. She rushed into the file room. During this time, she had a daily conversation with Joe, who was holding a coffee in one hand and a burrito in the other. For example, "The people at the chemical plant said you did a good job yesterday. Did you see Catwoman?"
Of course she didn't see him. Weiwei hurriedly said goodbye to him and borrowed the computer in the archive room.
As she worked hard in the filing room, Joe saw Gordon outside, who had left the office for some fresh air, and a conversation took place that she was unaware of.
"How's Betty Van, Joe?"
"Like me when I was young, and like you when you first became a police officer. Don't get me wrong, I mean, just like me, and impulsive like you."
"... She's still too young," Gordon smiled and didn't mind. "Every police officer at her age is very passionate and wants to enforce justice. They think they are saving Gotan."
"We were saving Gotham," Joe shrugged, "it wasn't so obvious, but she did a pretty good job. Although there are doubts about the Catwoman case, at least she actually did it."
Gordon was silent for a moment, then said, "Don't let Winston get to her."
Winston is the head of the SWAT team... a well-known scumbag in the police department, but without evidence, there is no way to send him to prison.
While they were chatting, the female police officer rushed out again and waved to Joe perfunctorily, apparently not noticing Chief Gordon standing beside her.
She said, "I'm out on patrol!"
Qiao: “?”
You are a newcomer, why do you have the right to patrol alone? Besides, we are not traffic police!
Before he could stand up, the sound of a motorcycle was heard outside, and the newlyweds disappeared in a flash.
Gordon was silent for a moment. Then he said, "She's your responsibility."
Qiao: “…What a hell!”
So he really doesn't want to lead newcomers who are too enthusiastic!
Weiwei started the motorcycle and headed towards the East District.
Just now, she had looked up and imported a list of criminals who had been searched but not arrested, and who were presumed to be hiding in East Gotham, along with their appearances.
The young female police officer thought: "If we can catch a criminal, we will catch him... Even if we can only improve the security level of Kota Kinabalu by 0.0001, 0.0001 is meaningful."
So, she decided to try the stupid method first. Who says stupid methods don't work? Besides, she has the qualifications to try and fail, right?
The closer you get to the East End, the weirder it gets.
The atmosphere here is very lively, but people are very cold to each other. In fact, there is no obvious dividing line when you walk into the East District, and it is not like you suddenly enter another world. You will just find that -
Children's eyes will be on your waist and pockets, planning to steal your wallet if they get the chance.
Adults will also look at your waist, but that's to gauge whether you have a hidden weapon.
At night, prostitutes would appear here to solicit customers. Even though the city hall had expelled them many times, this situation still persisted. The funny thing is that Gotam has regular brothels, and cracking down on prostitutes would change nothing except making them lose their last means of livelihood.
This is Ge Tan.
Go to a city and take a look at how the grassroots people in this city live, and you will have a clear understanding of this city.
Because when a disaster strikes, everyone is likely to become the "underclass", which is the most real thing about a city.
Weiwei had a gun on her waist, a motorcycle astride her shoulders, her vest jacket unbuttoned, and the muscles on her arms revealed that she was not someone to be trifled with - those sharp-sighted guys avoided her because of her gaze.
Wherever she looked, everyone she saw was like a flock of sheep being stared at by a wolf.
Weiwei got out of the car and held the gun on her waist in her hand. She noticed that someone was staring at her car. If this was an ordinary motorcycle, the handlebars and wheels would have been removed by the time she returned here, right?
"Hi," she said, the closest to her was a trio of people playing dice. She tapped the boy's head with the butt of her gun and handed him the photo on her phone. "Have you seen him?"
The thug was stunned for a moment and was about to curse, but when he looked up, he saw the black muzzle of a gun pointed at him.
The corners of his mouth twitched, and he fixed his trembling eyes on the photo in front of him: "Bob? Who are you? Are you here to seek revenge?"
If Joe and Gordon were to take a look at the current "Police Officer Bethevin", they would probably not be able to utter words like "justice" or "passion".
Her style of doing things is not passionate at all, it's about making others bleed!
"You ask too many questions," Weiwei glared at the two card partners who ran away, "Do you know what skills I upgraded in the last mission?"
[Your torture level 1 is upgraded to torture level 2]
Half an hour later, Weiwei climbed over the second-floor window of a small building with a red exterior wall and entered the room.
There is a red [murderer] here, motionless, probably sleeping.
She had to collect information first to avoid wasting time - zooming in on Weiwei's map, there were more than three digits of identical red dots [murderers] throughout the entire area, to the point where one would exclaim, "How could Gotan be so rubbish?"
"So," she whispered, "are you looking for the Golden Murderer, the Silver Murderer... or just the regular Bald Murderer?"
Weiwei has already figured out that people in the East District go out late and come back early, and night is their real working time. This is a hotbed of criminals and hides many fugitives. It is not suitable to travel in the morning.
There were several people walking around on the first floor. It seemed that even a guy who had committed all five evil deeds, including "killing three police officers, massacring a family of four, selling drugs, and raping young girls", had found a few younger brothers he could use.
Bob was lying on the sofa, fast asleep. Even when he was asleep, he was holding a gun in his right hand. Wasn't he worried about an accidental discharge?
Weiwei leaned forward, estimated the distance, and with her powerful muscles, she leaped forward like a feline.
This of course woke up the criminal, and he immediately wanted to call his men.
But Weiwei shut him up in just three steps.
The first step was to put my arm around his throat, but he was still struggling.
The second step is to slide the [barber blade] between her two fingers and kick Bob's gun away.
The third step was to use a barber blade to give the guy a bald shaved head.
"...Of course, what I'm looking for is this ordinary bald murderer."
【Hairdressing Blades】
[How much hair you shave off, how much desire you reduce]
Under Weiwei's hands, Bob entered the state of a wise man who was "at peace with the world". Weiwei picked him up with one hand, just like picking up a fat chicken.
She frowned in disgust, dragged the man down from the second floor, and handcuffed him to the back seat of her motorcycle.
Across from the Little Red Building, a man who was using the bathroom on the second floor happened to see this scene and his eyes widened in shock.
Weiwei glanced at him.
She raised her hand, used it as a knife, and gently cut her neck.
The man's expression was like a rooster with its neck pinched. The next second, the curtains on the second floor opposite were drawn.