PFC Chapter 3012: The Green Trees Are Thick and the Summer Is Long (46)
Chapter 3012: The Green Trees Are Thick and the Summer Is Long (46)
Chapter 3012: The Green Trees Are Thick and the Summer Is Long (Forty-Six)
When the crimson power collided with the witchcraft power, red and purple light enveloped the entire sky.
The young people who had just dealt with the trouble caused by animals on the street received a call from Schiller and quickly rushed to an address.
Cersei is unwilling to give up her arrangements in Gotham because she is arrogant enough and feels that she possesses the power of witchcraft and can arbitrarily control others to solve problems.
But Edgar was not a very courageous man and had never seen any big scenes. After he discovered so many huge animals appearing, he knew that things were out of control, so while the witch went to the Gotham Police Department to cause trouble, he quickly packed up his things and tried to escape.
But obviously, he was not smart enough, or to be more precise, he was too greedy.
Cersei has always been an outsider, and basically does not live in human society. If any trouble occurs, she can just walk away.
But Edgar is not as strong as her. He also has to work and live. It would be fine if he was just wanted by the Gotham Police Department, but during these days of trouble in Gotham, he already knew that the FBI and an organization called Federal Shield had been active in this city.
The FBI's wanted warrant alone was enough to make him suffer, which meant that he would become a fugitive, hiding from place to place, and never live a peaceful day again, which was equivalent to social death.
So he thought that now that everyone's firepower was focused on Circe, he could sneak over to Williams and Bob, modify the memories of all those who knew about the incident, and put the blame on the witch, so that he would not lose his social identity.
It was from the memories of Williams and Bob that Schiller learned what a stupid and greedy person Edgar was, so he used them as bait to catch the stupid fish Edgar.
Schiller already knew the location of Williams and their safe house, so after the witch left, he immediately asked Andre to take people away Williams and Bob who had been turned into pigs.
Edgar seemed to have a way to track down Circe, or perhaps he read the minds of some passers-by. In any case, he tracked her all the way to Williams' safe house, where Circe had been before.
At the same time, the New Warriors team and the Guardians of the Galaxy also arrived.
Schiller had already told them that the guy they were tracking was one of the perpetrators of the child molestation case. When the two gangs saw Edgar, they didn't even say hello and just started beating him up.
They learned from Schiller in advance that Edgar had the ability to read minds, but they also knew that this guy's mind reading and mental control were limited, and he couldn't control others without physical contact, so they subdued Edgar from a distance and then beat him up.
However, because of Schiller's instructions, he was not killed. Instead, he was captured and taken to the backyard of Schiller's house.
Schiller and Amanda are waiting here.
Schiller was trying to adapt to drinking water from a teacup using the body of a snake, and Amanda was staring boredly at the sunset on the horizon, the red and purple intertwined lights were extremely gorgeous.
"You should try to come out too." Schiller said while drinking water.
"It's easy for you to say that." Amanda snorted and said unhappily, "If your family hadn't been murdered, you would have been able to say such things so easily."
"What would you think if I told you that this tragedy happened to me?"
"Is this why you're a psychopath?"
"Why do you always worry about who is a psychopath?" Schiller said helplessly: "True psychopaths are not stimulated by anything to become abnormal. It is impossible to change them and make them admit their mistakes."
"Yes, because they are evil and shameless enough." Amanda paused and then said, "I have never heard you mention your relatives. Are they still alive?"
"If you're talking about blood relatives, I don't know who they are. If you're talking about the family I chose, they're in a very distant universe and I can't go back, so forget it."
Amanda didn't care about being exposed. She took a sip of tea and said, "Maybe there are many people in this world who have suffered the same tragedy as me. There are many in Gotham, but you have to allow us to have different views on this matter and take different measures, instead of thinking that everyone should let it go."
"It's not me who thinks this way, it's you who thinks this way, and I'm just telling you that you're thinking this way," Schiller said. "I'm just saying something that you don't want to face."
"Since you know I don't want to face it, then don't say it! You deserve to be turned into this!"
"You mean I was turned into a black snake? Do you have a problem with black skin? Convert fanaticism?"
Amanda raised the tea and was about to pour it on Schiller's head, but fortunately at this time Star-Lord came in from the back door carrying Edgar, who was tied up like a dumpling.
Amanda put down the teacup, took Edgar from Star-Lord, stood at the door and turned to Schiller and said, "I will find a way to help you deal with those plant protectionists. The little girl may be able to appear in public in the future, but she must promise not to use her superpowers for evil, otherwise I will still arrest her."
"I'll tell Pamela. In fact, helping her build momentum will be good for you. You don't want to always use those criminals, right?"
"We can't afford her price." After saying that, Amanda took Edgar away.
Schiller could see through the back door as she and her team put a strange helmet on Edgar that seemed to limit his superpowers, and then put him in the car.
Helen followed the others out of the house and asked, "Did you make a deal with Amanda?"
"That's about right. You know what Amanda has been doing. She really needs a useful tool to dig out the secrets in the hearts of those superpowered criminals and serial killers."
"She wants to know what they are thinking, right?" Helen was very perceptive. She said, "She wants to know where the malice in these people's hearts comes from. Since psychology doesn't work, she will just find someone who can read minds, so that she can help her..."
"Then you underestimate Amanda. She doesn't want to cooperate with Edgar. She hates this super criminal more than anyone else. She only wants Edgar's ability."
"Where does his ability come from?"
"I don't know, but I guess it's the brain. If Amanda figured it out, she would only keep that part and discard all the useless organs. She is so ruthless to criminals."
"I don't know what she went through, but I admire her perseverance," Helen said, shaking her head.
"Yes, that's why I chose to cooperate with her. Amanda is not smart enough, or she chooses not to be a smart person. If she had put more energy into scheming and flattering, she would have risen to the top a long time ago. However, her extreme attitude towards super criminals makes it almost impossible for her to be welcomed by Congress."
"Then how was the organization under her established?"
"Bruce Wayne's help is of course also because Congress needs it, and super criminals are too dangerous. If it weren't for someone like Amanda who led this organization today, do you think they would choose to cooperate with Edgar and manipulate the entire country?"
"I see. They need someone who will never compromise with a super criminal. Amanda is just the right person."
"That's it." Schiller nodded and said, "Okay, kids, it's almost over, but I still have one thing to ask of you. Can you go to the supermarket for me?"
Schiller noticed that no one responded. He looked up and found several heads gathered above the table, staring at him.
Only then did he remember that these people didn't know that he had been turned into a snake. Of course, they knew it now, but there was a problem. The people from Marvel were different from those from DC. They were always ruthless.
Schiller felt like he was flying in an instant, and Star-Lord picked him up and turned him over. Before he could do anything, Rocket Raccoon jumped onto the table and snatched him away from Star-Lord.
"Rocket! What are you doing! Let me see!"
"Go away, you clumsy guy! What if you break the professor? I'm a raccoon, let me take a look first..."
"You two stop fighting! The professor is about to be thrown out... Hey! Look what I said! He's already been thrown out!"
"Oh my god, thank goodness you're here, Aisha, hurry up and give the professor... No!! Don't bite!!! Aisha!!!!!!"
Suddenly, the strange red and purple colors in the sky broke out completely, and the light of power scattered like clouds all over the sky, adding even brighter colors to the already gorgeous summer sunset.
The witchcraft curse was lifted, and with a bang, Schiller changed back.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at everyone in the yard.
"Uh, I suddenly remembered that my gun may be out of oil. I'll go add some oil to it." Star-Lord retreated little by little.
"Um, Professor, my new slide arrived. I'm going to pick up a package." Elsa climbed over the fence of the back porch.
"What a bullshit excuse! Run!!!" Rocket Raccoon roared and jumped directly onto the wall.
At this time, the umbrella was already in Schiller's hand.
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In order to solve the incident of the enlarged animals, Gordon was not in his office. When he returned, he smelled a very strong smell of blood before he even entered the door.
He suddenly had a bad feeling, so he asked the young trainee police officer to go back first, and he carefully pushed open the door with a few veterans.
Wanda stood in the center of the room.
A human was evenly spread in every corner of the room, and the entire room turned blood red.
Wanda turned around, smiled at Gordon and said, "I'm sorry, Sheriff, for dirtying your house, but the confrontation of energy is so dangerous. It's normal for the loser to explode and die."
"Is it...normal?" Looking at the smile on Wanda's face, Gordon swallowed his saliva, nodded and said, "Well, if you say it's normal, then it's normal. Is it that witch who died?"
Wanda nodded and said, "Her power is very interesting, but unfortunately it is not complete. If she could regain her complete power, there might be some hope, but unfortunately, she no longer has this opportunity."
Gordon took a deep breath and said to his subordinates, "Find some professional cleaners. No, wait, have the families of the missing children gone home yet?"
“Only a few are willing to go back, most are still waiting here.”
"Let them come up. They have the right to know the truth."
Wanda and Gordon came to the corridor. Wanda stretched out her hand, and a red ball of light appeared in the center of her palm. She said, "This is her power. Because the source still exists, it cannot be completely eliminated. This is something that belongs to your universe. I can't take it away. Who do you think I should give it to?"
Gordon shook his head and said that he didn't understand anything about the magical world. He wanted to call Constantine, but Constantine didn't answer the phone, so he had to call Zatanna again.
Zatanna and Pamela have just obtained the snowdrop and returned to Gotham. They just talked to Schiller on the phone and are going to him to finalize the next research plan with Cobblepot.
Zatanna said on the phone: "Professor Schiller hopes that we can come over. In addition to discussing something, he also wants to hold a banquet to celebrate the successful solution of this case."
"I'll be there. If you get there first, please tell Professor Schiller that when the FBI was investigating Nygma for bribes, they found a secret room in his home. There we found the DNA of a recently murdered child. This is direct evidence that he is the murderer."
"It's a pity that those two guys are missing, but there's also an advantage to this. If he was the only one, then the lawyer wouldn't be able to put the blame on others. He would definitely be the main culprit and would be punished more severely. The jury wouldn't sympathize with him."
"In addition, we have reopened the investigation into the murder of the Nygmas. He is also a high suspect. Unfortunately, the Nygmas' son is still recuperating in a mental hospital. If he can testify in court, this bastard will never be able to leave prison in his lifetime."