Chapter 3021: The Green Trees Are Thick and the Summer Is Long (Twenty-Nine)

Chapter 2995 The green trees are dense and the summer is long (twenty-nine)

After being taken out of the car, Wanda thought she would be taken into the crematorium. Unexpectedly, the other party led her around the crematorium and then took her back to the backyard. Go out through a small door and start climbing the mountain.

The group of people staggered on the mountain for a long time. It was already dark when they reached the halfway point of the hillside. After bypassing the dense bushes, they discovered an abandoned air-raid shelter.

God knows how they found this place, Wanda thought, could this be an air-raid shelter from World War II?

During World War II, because it was not sure whether the war would endanger the United States, the U.S. government still built protective measures. It not only encouraged people to build basements, but also built mountain air raid shelters on some mountains. However, things changed at any time. After the war, these protective measures It was also abandoned due to lack of maintenance, and a lot of information had been lost. No one even knew there was such a place.

Wanda felt that this air raid shelter was just such a place.

The door of the air-raid shelter was opened. Surprisingly, there was no dust and it was not dark. It was obvious that someone had been active here for a long time. Wanda was pushed in by them and vaguely heard some movement.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the empty space, accompanied by the subtle sound coming from nowhere, which made people feel creepy.

Although there was a bag on her head, Wanda could still see with the power of Crimson. She discovered that this was not a simple air-raid shelter, but had been transformed into an activity facility with passages and rooms, but there were only a few traces of the transformation. It's not that new anymore, it looks like it's more than ten years old.

And there was an elevator here. Wanda suspected that the noise she heard was the sound of a diesel generator, but she didn't see the generator and wasn't sure.

After getting on the elevator, he went all the way down, about three floors down. Wanda used the power of crimson to detect and determined that this was the bottom floor. It should no longer be on the mountain, but underground. This was obviously a space that was expanded later, because of the surrounding underground water system. Rich, much cooler than above.

Continuing to walk all the way inside, it turned out to be a prison. There were about five or six rooms on both sides of the corridor. Each room was not very big. Wanda was pushed into one of them and locked up.

The other party didn't even say much to her, took a few photos and left. Wanda pulled the bag off her head and looked around.

She was really shocked by the audacity of this group of people. They dared to build a private prison here. She really had never experienced the iron fist of the Avengers. Captain America would be honest if he gave them a shield.

Suddenly, Wanda heard movement on the opposite side. She followed the weak light source and looked towards the prison opposite. For a moment, she froze there.

"Professor Schiller?! Why are you here???"

In the prison opposite, there was a familiar figure sitting on the bed against the wall. It was Schiller in a black suit.

Schiller was also a little surprised when he saw her. He said, "Why is it you? Oh, yes, you are at Gordon's house."

The moment she saw Schiller, the big stone in Wanda's heart fell to the ground, and the ominous premonition disappeared. After all, there was nothing more ominous than seeing Schiller here.

"So you knew they were going to kidnap Mrs. Gordon?"

Schiller shook his head and said: "It's just a possibility, but that's not the main reason why I came here. I didn't expect that they would admit the wrong person."

"I also find it a little strange that they haven't seen Mrs. Gordon."

"It's not impossible. Barbara is a foreigner, and the two of them didn't fall in love or get married with much fanfare. James has always protected his wife very well, but I think it's more because it doesn't matter who he kidnaps. Gordon will save anyone, even a stranger."

"That's true." Wanda said, "I thought something was wrong with them, so I followed them here. I didn't expect them to be so bold that they dared to build a prison here."

"That wouldn't be considered audacious in Gotham."

"You are really a bunch of lawless lunatics." Wanda sighed, and then she said with some confusion: "Then why are you here?"

"It's almost the same as you, but they are either trying to threaten others or trying to threaten me."

"Threatening you for what?"

"Determining someone to be mentally ill."

"This is your old profession."

"The problem is that they want me to judge him as a mental patient without contacting him." Schiller shook his head and said: "A group of illiterate people."

"Why aren't you allowed to have contact with him?" Wanda immediately felt something was wrong, and then she reacted and said, "Oh, because you have mind-reading skills, right? They are worried that the secrets in this person's mind may threaten them, so I want you to send him to a mental hospital, but I don’t want you to come into contact with him.”

Wanda shook her head and said, "They have never thought about what if, like Professor Charles, you can read minds without contact?"

"That's not the point. This person is also being held here now."

Wanda immediately laughed and said, "You have to touch him."

"Because he does have a secret in his head."

"Why did they turn him into a psychopath?"

"According to what they said, it was to exonerate him, but it's obviously not that simple. I prefer that as long as he turns into a madman, the secrets in his mind will never be seen again."

Wanda narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "Maybe I can find this person and take you over to see him."

Schiller shook his head again and said, "It's not that simple. Before they knew I could read minds, they wanted me to see him. That is to say, they thought that as long as I saw him, I would diagnose him as a mental patient, which proved that this person's mental state was no longer normal."

"Such a person can't be a witness even if he goes to court. Without me, other psychiatrists will diagnose him as a mental patient, and his testimony is invalid."

"What should we do then?"

"It would be best if we can find him. If not, there must be evidence here."

"Evidence of their evil deeds?"

"Yes, but I didn't expect you to come."

Wanda frowned because of this sentence. She said, "Do you think I will cause trouble? I won't. I'm already a mother of two children. Mother, I will never mess around!"

"No." Schiller refused, and then said: "Either you stay here, or I will find a way to contact Jarvis now and ask him to come and pick you up."

"No! I am almost suffocating to take care of the children at home every day!" Wanda found that this trick was useless and started to play tricks again, saying: "Professor, you can't do this to me! How can you leave me alone in such a dangerous place? The doctor will never do this!"

"Dangerous?" Schiller snorted coldly and said: "You are the most dangerous person on the whole earth now."

"But it's dark and cold here..."

Schiller didn't listen to what she said at all. He pried the door open in a few moves, and his figure quickly disappeared at the end of the dark corridor. Wanda gritted her teeth and stood up.

You want to stop me with this broken prison? Wanda thought to herself, just wait, I will definitely find evidence earlier than you!

Wanda came to the outside of the prison railings with a flash of red light on her body. After turning the corner, she walked quietly towards the depths. She saw it when she came over. There seemed to be rooms over there.

It's hidden so deep, there must be something shady inside. If I find it, I will use magic to move it all away. I'm not afraid that they won't admit it.

Wanda's figure slowly walked into the depths and gradually disappeared in the thick and indissoluble darkness.

In the ward of Gotham City Central Hospital, Gordon stood in front of the bed with his arms folded and said: "I must say that we really didn't know you were not dead. This is our misjudgment. We are very sorry, but we really can't give more compensation."

"No, I don't mean to blame you at all." Mr. Nygma, who was lying on the bed, pushed his glasses and said: "On the contrary, I admire your dedication and responsibility. I came to you just to tell you the clues."

"It seems that you have seen the murderer who hurt you?" Gordon didn't say politely to him. After all, he is not the mayor now, but only a candidate for mayor. Gordon is the real chief of the Gotham Police Department, and his official position is much higher than him.

Nygma showed a painful expression on his face. He said, "It's my nephew, my brother's son. He was sent to a mental hospital a few years ago and never recovered. I don't know why he ran out again this time and almost killed me."

"Your nephew? What's his name?"

"Edward Nygma, he is my brother's only son. He and his wife died in an accident, leaving him alone. He was very cute when he was a child, but I don't know when his mental state became a little abnormal. His parents also mentioned it to me, but I didn't expect..."

Gordon narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "We will investigate, but you'd better be prepared. If he is indeed a mental patient and has been hospitalized in a mental hospital for a long time, it will be difficult for us to send him to prison..."

"I didn't ask you to do this." Nygma showed a painful expression and said, "This child is already very pitiful. Only by staying in the hospital can his mental state be stable. He can't accept more stimulation."

"Okay, there is another question. Do you know what this thing is?" Gordon took out the refrigeration device and said.

Nygma looked at the thing in Gordon's hand with some confusion. He shook his head and said, "I haven't seen this thing. Did you find it around me?"

Gordon immediately realized that something was wrong. He said, "Although we may not be able to sentence your nephew, I still hope you can understand that we have to write a report. Can you tell us in detail how he hurt you?"

Nygma showed a painful expression again. He leaned weakly on the pillow of the hospital bed, put his hand on his abdomen and said, "He suddenly appeared in my office and stabbed me in the stomach. You should have seen the wound, and then I didn't know anything..."

Gordon restrained his expression to prevent himself from showing any mockery and contempt. This guy named Nygma was played in the palm of his hand throughout the whole process, but he himself didn't realize it at all.

When Nygma was sent to the police station, he had no external injuries on his body. The external injuries he said were stabbed by his nephew were actually drawn by the forensic doctor. He should have heard the medical staff describe the situation of his wounds after he woke up, so he made up such a lie.

Wait, is it really a lie? Gordon had other ideas. Maybe he really thought that his nephew had stabbed him?

"Why did he come to your office to find you?" Gordon asked.

"I don't know either." Nygma shook his head and said.

Gordon left two police officers to continue asking him for details, and he walked out of the room and called Arkham Asylum.

"Hello, is this Dr. Brand? Has a man named Nygma come here recently? ... Did he call?"

"Okay... He asked to talk to Edward? Do you know what they talked about? I fully understand the principle of confidentiality, but do you know how long they talked? What was Edward's reaction afterwards?"

"You mean after they finished talking, Edward went to see Cobert? Okay, I see, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Gordon roughly understood what was going on.