I want to have a date with Superman

Angel feathers ignited by hellfire, scattering disembodied ashes.

A wisp of smoke-like smell of blasphemy and taboo carried Andy towards the airborne radar

Just like the slow motion reverse of the ancient wizard knocking Banner's soul out of the Hulk's body.

Andy is obviously a human being, but at this moment, he is pulled back into Radar's "body" as if by chance.

It's like the soul has returned to its original place.

After a long time, Harley looked at the radar that showed no change and shouted softly: "Andy?"

"Didi didi didi."

The radar display issued a rapid warning. When Harry looked up, he saw dense red dots forming a line of English letters: Harley, the radar has no sound. I can't speak!

"Successful!" Harley breathed a sigh of relief, and then said angrily: "Radar is not a TV, what kind of stereo do you need?"

"But I want to talk."

Andy continues through false danger alerts, combining them into sentences.

In wartime, this kind of behavior could kill Harley.

Harley thought about it and felt that "manual broadcasting" could indeed maximize the function of Andy's radar, so she promised: "In two days, I will ask the programmer to embed a voice plug-in into the radar system, which can both speak and It can also display text.”

"Hurry up." Andy said.

"How do you feel now?" Harley asked curiously.

"It feels like flesh and blood, like being alive again, great!!!"

Andy used three exclamation points to express his excitement.

"How far can it detect?" Harley asked.

"ten kilometers."

Harley frowned, "It was ten kilometers before, but it's still ten kilometers now. You seem to be of no use."

"Can your radar see what's written on a wall ten kilometers away? Let me tell you, an advertisement for Canadian queen Avril Lavigne is playing in Times Square right now."

"Can it go through walls?" Harley asked.

"It doesn't seem possible. My sight can only follow the radar waves."

Harley said disappointedly: "Only equivalent to a high-definition telescope?"

"Maybe there are other abilities, I'm not sure yet. But I haven't tried it, so I can only rely on guessing.

For example, I feel like stealth fighters are ineffective against me.

For example, I can monitor the nearby shadow realm so that mages can't sneak up on you from Limbo.

For example, I can lock on to many targets at the same time - not sure about the exact number, but certainly hundreds of times more than a normal radar.

Lock it tightly so they can't escape. " Andy said.

"Well, if it's hundreds of times more, it would be too strong." Harley was a little satisfied.

"Are you tired? If I asked you to work like 007 twenty-four hours a day, three hundred and sixty-five days a year, would you be able to bear it?" Harley asked.

"I think it can work. As long as there is no shortage of power, I won't be tired." Andy said.

Harley smiled and said: "Very good, from now on, you will be the '360 Guard' in the fighting arena.

Always record anyone who dares to stalk the building, not just on the ground, but also from the windows of nearby buildings, rooftops, rivers, and even the shadow realm. "

After that, she taught it several sets of meditation methods, asking it to practice hard every day, become a diligent and good radar, and strive to break the ten-kilometer limit.

Anyway, Harley got rid of the dead man Andy and was able to sleep well.

However, she can sleep peacefully. The upper class in Gotham have been unable to sleep at night and have trouble sleeping and eating recently.

After bombing the Central Park Hotel, killing 85 dignitaries and injuring and maiming 30 or 40 others, Jerome had another masterpiece.

Three days later, on the Upper East Side, the Beasley family was found extinct.

After investigation, GCPD determined that Jerome lived in this luxury apartment "uprightly" to recuperate after being injured that day and escaping.

Tens of thousands of police officers across the city searched every street, alley, and even the sewers.

But they never expected that Jerome would do the opposite and simply hide in the homes of powerful people.

Now that Jerome is nowhere to be found, who knows if he has moved into another mansion and then "sighteded long-term" and targeted the next one?

"Harry, I think we should do something."

Copperpot came to Harley's house again.

"What to do?" Harley asked absently.

A few days passed, and neither Truman nor Parker showed any flaws, never met other owls, never made mysterious phone calls, and lived completely the lives of ordinary powerful people.

Harley was patient, but Ivy was a little impatient. She hadn't taken care of the flowers and plants in the yard for "a long time."

"I guess our plan was successful. Jerome turned against the person behind the scenes and the two had a falling out. That's why he had nowhere to go and could only hide in the Upper East Side." Cobot said proudly.

Harley said: "Who do you think is behind the scenes?"

Cobot shook his head, "It's not sure yet. We haven't seen who can benefit from these riots yet."

Harley was observing his micro-expression with her peripheral vision. It seemed like he wasn't lying?

Isn't this guy very smart? Why was his reaction two beats too slow this time?

In fact, Cobot is best at observing people face to face.

Or, you will be particularly sensitive when you have a personal stake in him.

This is his strength!

Of course, his reaction was not slow at other times, but not as fast as before.

Let's just say that for now, except for Harley himself, Copperpot is still the person closest to the truth.

He wasn't sure about Galavan because Galavan had been recuperating in a low-key manner as a victim recently, while getting close to Wayne by the way.

Harley was able to pinpoint Galavan because she had received the "selfless transfer" from Kamai and Laurie, and she stood in a higher position. She was stronger than Penguin in terms of overall view, and she labeled Galavan as a suspect early on. Label.

Galavan was observed by her with colored glasses, and naturally flaws appeared frequently.

"Are you going to find Jerome, or the man behind the scenes?" Harley asked.

"First suppress Jerome, the source of chaos, and then use his mouth to obtain information about the person behind the scenes."

Speaking of this, Penguin looked worried, "The low-level gangsters in Gotham, and even some of my younger brothers, admire Jerome very much.

They wore clown makeup, imitated his weird laughter, and said his "crazy words".

I'm worried that he will become another you - having the influence you had back then, but refusing to take the 'right path'. "

"I've been investigating his whereabouts recently, but couldn't find him."

Harley's eyes flashed and she lied.

"The intensity is not enough!" Penguin said solemnly: "We have to cooperate with the GCPD. Both the black and white teams work hard at the same time, making finding Jerome the top priority at the moment."

Harley shook her head, "That would be equivalent to elevating Jerome's status in Gotham."

"Leave it alone, he can still become famous with his own 'talent'." Penguin said.

"When he becomes famous, even the stupid GCPD will be able to find traces of him." Harley said calmly.

Penguin gritted his teeth and whispered: "Katherine called me."

Harley's eyes turned cold.

Penguin shrank his neck and said humbly: "I'm going to tell you later."

"When did she call you?" Harley said calmly.

"Yesterday afternoon." He said awkwardly.

"I was ready to come to you, but something happened to my mother and she wasn't feeling well." He explained quickly.

Harley said noncommittally, "What promise did she give you?"

"Get rid of Jerome immediately, restore peace to Gotham, and recommend me to become a probationary member of the court." Cobot said honestly.

"You keep working hard, I won't be involved in Jerome's matter."

Cobot hesitated to speak, finally sighed, stood up and left.

On the way back, he picked up his cell phone and dialed Catherine's number. He recounted the conversation just now and then asked in confusion: "Why must she die?"

"This is not your concern." Catherine said calmly.

"Hehehe, do you believe it or not, I will send people to your house tonight, kidnap you and send you to Mexico to be a skilled maid?" Cobot sneered.

"Oswald, how dare you talk to me like that!"

Catherine was frightened, furious, and furious.

"Tell me, can Harry or I do it?" Cobot said coldly.

Catherine's breathing was rapid and her expression was extremely ugly.

But she couldn't argue.

"Killing me will prove your strength? You underestimate the court." She said coldly.

"I have never underestimated the court, but you have always looked down upon me, driving it at will, abandoning it, concealing information, and giving random orders.

I've said it before, you can't be tough on Harley.

You didn't listen, and you kept asking me to trick her into dealing with Jerome.

Do you know that just now, when I told her that you had called me, she glanced at me from the corner of her eye that was sharper than a knife, and I felt my bladder loosen on the spot and almost peed? ! "

Cobot twisted his face and yelled into the phone receiver.

Catherine was silent for a long time and sighed: "The reason for dealing with her is not because of personal hatred or because the court is too arrogant."

"Why is that?" Cobot asked curiously.

"You swear, the next words will rot in your stomach." Catherine said.

"Swear in the name of my mother." Cobot said.

"Because we want to save Gotham."

"What???" Cobot's face was full of questions.

"If I said that there is a powerful and evil organization in the world with the concept of 'purifying mankind and eradicating the city of sin', would you believe it?"

"It's ridiculous, but if you say it, I believe it." Cobot said thoughtfully.

"I thought you would suspect me of lying." Catherine was surprised for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "Gotham has been targeted by him for a long time.

Even in his early years, he 'destroyed' Gotham once with an economic crisis. "

"How early were the early years? It couldn't be the Great Depression before World War II, right? Although I didn't go to school for a few days, it was the only economic crisis that could hit Gotham hard.

But the problem is that the crisis was global in nature. "Cobot said doubtfully.

"I said before that the evil organization aims to 'purify mankind'." Catherine said angrily.

"If you're not lying, it's a terrible and ancient organization." Cobot said seriously.

"The court is equally powerful and ancient!" Catherine said proudly: "After that crisis, we discovered him and reached an agreement with him.

As long as the court still controls Gotham, he can't take action against Gotham.

In return, we'd do him a little favor, like get Harley Quinn. "

Cobot was almost convinced.

It wasn't that Catherine's words were convincing, but his intuition told him that she wasn't lying.

"Which ancient organization has Harley offended?" he asked curiously.

"There are not many people and forces who want Harley Quinn to die. For example, the Holy Advent Crusaders."

"Okay, I understand. Even if Harley quits, I will continue to do my best to help you get Jerome down." Cobot said.

"Remember, don't tell anyone else the secret I just told you. You swore on your mother's oath." Catherine warned.

"Don't worry, I love my mom more than anything."

After hanging up the phone, Cobot immediately called up Harley's phone number in his phone's address book. After a moment of hesitation, he turned off his phone again.

"Go to the flower shop." He pulled down the sound insulation panel and said to the driver in front of him.

Copper chose a bunch of zinnias, iris, ivy, and forget-me-nots to represent "lasting friendship."

He hid in the back seat of the car again, wrote down the previous conversation with Catherine on letter paper, put it in an envelope, and stuffed the envelope among the flowers.

"I'll wait for you at the coffee shop and give this bouquet of flowers to Miss Quinn." He ordered the driver.

The driver was a confidant and did as he was told without asking any questions.

"Hey, maybe you can monitor the phone. Can you still predict when I write a letter?" Cobot said proudly.

Half an hour later, the driver came back holding a bouquet of begonias that also represented friendship.

"Hahahaha!" Cobot threw his head back and laughed.

"Ding ding ding" the phone rang.

"Hello?"

"The boss is in trouble, your mother has been kidnapped!"

"What?" Cobot jumped, "I have sworn countless times in my life, why did it come true so quickly this time?"

Explain the purpose of Galavan's plot.

First of all, for "Gotham" fans, this plot is also quite important and can affect the direction of the subsequent plot.

For example, if Harley goes from gay to black and white, well, she will enter the political arena.

Secondly, this volume is ‘Harley’s road to becoming a boss’. Harley cannot be like Falcone and just be the godfather of Gotham, and still be just a third-class person who “eats the backs of sheep”.

Well, chaebols are first class people, politicians and wealthy families are second class people.

If Harley becomes a boss, she must be a real boss. No one can stand on her head and point fingers.

Therefore, this plot is another necessary process for Harley to reach the top.

There are things she wants to do but can't do with her own hands, so it's necessary to take advantage of the situation and use some small means.

Please look back. Harley, a big boss, is absolutely clueless. No one in Gotham can influence her in the slightest.

And the process is reasonable and there will be no logical flaws.

Finally, this plot actually has three lines, one is the Joker and the Angel of Death, the other is Harley ascending to the top and destroying the Court of Owls, and the third is related to the giant beast. At the same time, Harley's personal strength will be greatly improved. .

Since she is a big boss, she at least has one unique skill that she can use, and she will have it soon.

The three lines were not separated, but intertwined.

For example, Harley has to deal with the Court of Owls, but she learns from the Voice of Heaven that the spirit behind the court is the supreme being. How should she deal with it so that she can clear the court without backlash?