"Say it."

"You have spent so much effort just to get me to go to jail. I can guarantee that I will not cause you any trouble on the way to jail or during my sentence, but I have a request for the place of imprisonment."

"You don't mean to say that you want to go to Gotham's Blackgate Prison?" Davis put his hands on the armrests of Schiller's chair and looked into his eyes and said, "Everyone knows that Falco Jr.

I am your protégé, what’s the difference between going to Gotham Prison to serve your sentence and going home?”

Schiller shook his head, looked up at Davis and said, "On the contrary, I can go to serve my sentence anywhere except Gotham."

Davis frowned and squinted his eyes, as if he wanted to know the meaning of Schiller's request, but Schiller then spoke about the second request:

"Before I go to serve my sentence, I hope to meet Bruce Wayne, and I hope that my conversation with him will not be monitored in any way."

"Do you expect him to save you?"

Schiller shook his head again and said: "I hope he can help me tell my protégés not to cause trouble for you."

Davis heard the warning in his tone. Schiller's implication was that if he was not allowed to see Bruce or monitor the conversation between them, Schiller would definitely find a way to get the new godfather to find the federation.

Trouble with the Bureau of Investigation.

Of course Davis knew that he couldn't show that he was afraid of a gang leader, but the fact was that Gotham was indeed such an evil place that Schiller was willing to bow his head, so there was no need for him to make extra trouble.

"The third request is..." Schiller looked down at his suit, showed a disgusted expression, and said: "You put things in my pockets without my consent, which makes me feel uncomfortable.

It was very uncomfortable, so I wanted to change my clothes before leaving."

Davis loosened his hands, stood up straight, lowered his eyes, and looked at Schiller condescendingly. After a moment of silence, he said:

"Many people do not understand our work and think that our lifelong pursuit is to oppress others and create unjust, false and wrongful convictions. But we are just tools of the state machine, and the state's position is only interests, not justice."

"Professor, you chose a way for the FBI to handle this matter in the most honorable way. You have the greatest respect for us and our work, so naturally we don't mind and try to maintain your dignity as much as possible.

.”

Davis personally opened the chair and handcuffs to Schiller, stretched out a hand to him, looked into his eyes and said: "We agreed to all three of your conditions, and after you are released from prison, we

I am willing to provide you with the greatest help for your future employment as much as possible. You should know where to find me."

Schiller stretched out a hand and shook it with Davis. Both of them acted calmly as if they were not enemies, but old friends who had known each other for many years.

In the corridor of the FBI, Angela quickly caught up with Bruce, stopped him, looked at him and said: "What on earth are you doing? Aren't we here to rescue Schiller?!"

Bruce walked forward expressionlessly, turned to look at the female police officer and said, "You should ask Schiller what he is doing. I didn't ask him to admit to murder."

"But, but..." Angela stuttered, pressed one eye with her hand, and said: "Jimmy couldn't have been killed by Schiller. He didn't have time to do anything. Just a pen can't mean it at all.

What."

"You have to talk to the FBI about this." Bruce said as he walked forward quickly: "Ask them why they deliberately ignored the obvious timeline evidence and gave it to them with just a pen.

He condemns.”

Angela quickly took two steps forward, stopped in front of Bruce, looked at him and said: "Bruce Wayne, don't you think you are a little strange? You act as if you have a chance to win, but you actually have nothing.

You didn’t do it. You seem to be very positive but very negative at the same time. What are you thinking about?”

Just as Bruce opened his mouth to answer, there was a series of rapid footsteps behind him. When the two turned around, they saw a group of agents walking towards them.

"Schiller Rodriguez was convicted of the murder charge. Due to the extremely atrocious nature and method of the crime, he will be immediately detained, held a closed trial, and then sent to prison to serve his sentence."

"Professor Rodriguez would like to see you before he leaves... Please come with us, Mr. Wayne."

Bruce Wayne looked the agent in the eye and asked him, "What color is Schiller wearing?"

"What?"

"Let me ask you, what color is Schiller wearing now?"

"Uh... dark red suit, light blue shirt, dark blue tie."
Chapter completed!