âThis is nothing more than being a low-quality copycat!â
Mathison looked at Hush coldly.
âNo, itâs impossible, my imitation is perfect, no one knows Bruce better than meâŠâ
He was shaking with anger.
In fact, Hushâs disguise was very clever, and even Mathison himself may not be able to do it better than him.
Mathison merely said that on purpose, to make Hush go crazy.
Whether Hush is so easily influenced or not didnât matter to him, his mockery always takes place.
Trash talk is an art.
Now, through Hushâs reaction, it seems that this line had a great effect on him.
As for what happened from the beginning to the end?
Letâs rewind time back to dusk, starting from Mathisonâs entry into the Clock Tower.
At the time in the Clock Tower, Mathison only needed to see Gordonâs back to determine the person was him.
After all, they have lived together for more than ten years, and sometimes they donât need to look at each other to determine their respective presence.
Consequently, Gordon, who remained in the secret base of the GCPD underground tunnel, must be someone else.
In retrospect, when Mathison went to see Gordon as Lupin III, Gordon kept a pale and frail appearance.
This is indeed a brilliant move.
When people are weak, they tend to act differently from their usual selves, and others will not care much even if they notice this.
Faking his pain and tolerance of it was definitely a skillful technique to use in his current state.
In addition, there was nothing wrong with Hush imitating Gordonâs voice tone so that even Mathison didnât see through Hushâs disguise at the time.
Of course, the most crucial point is Hushâs knowledge about S.H.I.E.L.D. intelligence.
Mathison did not think that anyone else knew about the operation that year besides Gordon.
However, since Mathison has got the information through the Rising Tide organizationâs data, naturally, Hush may also have obtained the same information through his own means.
Mathison rescued Gordon, who was dying of thirst in the Clock Tower, then used a spoon to feed him water little by little.
After a long time, Gordon finally regained his vitality.
âPhantom⊠Kid?â
When Gordon opened his eyes, he saw Mathison and was surprised.
âLong time no see, Director Gordon, how did you get to this point?â
Mathison smiled friendly at Gordon.
âWhere is this place?â
Gordon looked around, and he was inexplicably a bit familiar with this strange environment.
âYou donât know where this place is?â
Mathison frowned, âWhat happened before you were locked here?â
Hearing this, Gordon shook his aching head and fell into memory.
âI just remember that day when Bane attacked the GCPD with someone, I was hit by Floyd, then I lost consciousness, and when I woke up, I found myself here.â
âI donât know where this place is or how long time has passed.â
Mathisonâs frown deepened.
âI got the news of Gotham that a few days ago, Bane suddenly held the whole city hostage with a nuclear bomb.â
âThere was news at the time that you were taken to the hospital after being injured, but you just said you were already here after waking up?â
The fact is already obvious, the real and fake Gordon were swapped at that time.
The GCPD was attacked in a major way, and countless police officers died. Presumably, all those who stood with Gordon at that time were killed.
And âGordon,â who has been treated in the hospital, was actually Hush.
âNo! Bane attacked the GCPD ten days ago. If you were locked here from the beginning, how did you survive? Why didnât Bane kill you?â
Mathison voiced his doubts.
Thereâs actually something even weirder, and that is, why on earth was one of Baneâs people pretending to be Gordon?
If they simply wanted to wipe out the GCPD people, there was no way they would have delayed until now.
Mathison was in deep thought for a while.
Hearing this, Gordon then turned his head to look at the bottom of the bookshelf, where there was a dark box that was already in a state of being opened.
Mathison followed Gordonâs gaze. The box had been empty for a long time.
âThere was a bit of food and water in that box, and I lived on those for the first few days.â
Gordon recounted.
âBut there wasnât really much. The box emptied quickly after a few days, even if I were consuming it in the most economical way.â
At this time, Gordon looked at Mathison with confused eyes.
âIf it wasnât for you, I might not be able to last until tomorrow. Thank you for saving my life, Phantom Kid.â
âAs for why Bane didnât kill me, I donât know what he was really planning.â
âIf you really want to show your thankfulness towards me, then donât attempt to arrest me when I steal things in Gotham, how about that?â
Mathison said half-jokingly and half-seriously.
âHuh, you better stop daydreaming this much!â
âAs long as you are still committing crimes, I will not give up on trying to arrest you!â
Gordon opened his eyes wide and smirked, then closed his eyes, and his tone became much calmer.
âBut⊠I can try to reduce your sentence for youâŠâ
âHahaha, well, assuming that you can catch me.â
Unexpectedly, Gordon, who is over fifty years old, still has such a proud side. Mathison couldnât help laughing.
âHmph, if you continue like this, sooner or later, you will fall into the hands of the police.â
âDear Mr. Gordon, this is not the time for bickering, do you know what I went back to Gotham for?â
Gordon was stunned when he heard the words, âWhat treasure have you seen? But I advise you to give up this idea. Bane is already a very difficult enemy, and he also released the guys from Arkham Asylum.â
âIf you think of Gotham as it used to be, youâd be wrong.â
âKid, since you can find this place without Baneâs eyes and ears, then there must be a way to escape Gotham. Youâd better leave now.â
Mathison glanced at Gordon unexpectedly, not expecting that he would persuade him to leave.
âForgive me, I canât accept your proposal, Director Gordon. No matter how hard it is to get a treasure I like, no matter what means I use, I will definitely steal it.â
âThis is my creed as a thief!â
âAs for what to do with them after they are stolen, those are not important matters to me anymore.â
Mathison waved his hand and said indifferently.
Gordon stared at him blankly for a long time.
âHumph⊠hehe⊠hahahaâŠâ
Suddenly, Gordon laughed, and the laughter grew a little bit louder, and finally burst into tears.
âWhat a time to be alive! Even thieves have their own creed now?â
Tired of laughing, Gordon asked himself mockingly.
âIâm starting to wonder, what exactly are you trying to steal?â
âThe nuclear bomb.â
Mathisonâs confident words sent huge waves of emotion in Gordonâs heart.