I want to have a date with Superman

In the Galavan incident, Copot was not the mastermind, but a victim of coercion. Therefore, he only spent four years in Blackgate Prison.

By the time he was released from prison, Harley had been cleared and the structure of the Quinn family was still there, but it had changed from the Heibang family to the 'Quinn consortium'.

Cobot inherited the territory and authority vacated by Gotham Hedao.

Basically, he was equivalent to three-quarters of Marroni and one-half of Falcone combined.

The other quarter of Maroni was divided among small gangs.

The other half of Falcone, which is a legitimate business, is still in the hands of the Quinn chaebol.

In any case, he became Gotham's well-deserved No. 1 gay man.

But he is just the successor, and Harley is the founding ancestor.

After sweeping away the Court of Owls, she took control of the world of politics, politics, and business.

Not to mention opponents, not even a stumbling block was encountered.

She established the ‘Quinn Empire’.

She then began optimizing her assets like Gotham's industries.

She was the emperor and created many kings and dukes.

Cobot gets a kingdom, the Gotham Underground Kingdom.

Now, facing Bateman's challenge, his king was about to be unable to survive, so he came to the "Emperor" to complain.

The meaning of ‘Emperor Harley’ is also very simple: Bateman, like you, maintains my rule in different ways, and I don’t care about your fights.

Penguin said: Bateman is probably no different from the previous Black Knights and Batons. He is just a small meteor in the sky over Gotham, unable to establish his own "kingdom". If he died young, I would have to clean up the mess. But if he kills me before he dies, what will you do then?

"Batman, Dark Knight, and Baton may seem the same, but they are actually very different. Batman has a Batmobile, but the Batman is really just a baton.

Bateman has changed into more than ten sets of armors within a few months of his debut, one set is better than the other. The black man wears one suit until his crotch is ripped (a hole was made by a sniper rifle).

Mr. Shadow runs on his feet, and Bateman even recently created a supersonic Batplane.

Bateman is a superhero, the others are just heroes in drag.

I have great confidence in Bateman and feel that he can establish "Baptman's Dark Kingdom" in Gotham. "Harry said with a smile.

"Do you know Bateman?" Penguin asked.

"Do you think I know you?" Harley asked.

Penguin nodded, "You must know him, even I have made some guesses."

"Oh, tell me." Harley said with interest.

"Bat Armor, Bat Chariot, Bat Motorcycle, Bat Fighter."

Penguin counted on his fingers, "Especially fighter planes, which can rise and fall vertically, hover in mid-air, and have advanced intelligent operating systems and autonomous driving systems.

I asked experts whether one and only one company can provide these technologies.

Even if we don’t talk about technology, how many billions of dollars will it cost to build these equipment?

Who can afford it? "

Speaking of this, Penguin said meaningfully: "Harley, Gotham has never been short of smart people. I can guess it, and many people can guess it quickly.

If you know what a person loves, it will be easy to deal with him.

Knowing what a person's weaknesses are makes it easier to deal with them.

Just like when Galavan grabbed my mother and made me bark like a dog.

So, I really don't think he can last long unless you help. "

Harley pondered for a moment and said: "I will not help Bateman, nor will I suppress him. Everything will take its course."

Cobot frowned and said: "In the past two months, at least five South American gangs and eight Eastern European gangs have entered Gotham.

Because wherever Batman passed, he left behind a vacuum of power and interests.

If this continues, Gotham will become more and more chaotic.

The superficial order of "the highest crime rate in the country" could not be maintained at first. "

"Then don't keep it up. Cobot, a new era is coming - the era of superheroes.

The new era means that the old order is broken and a new balance is established.

Just like when the era of Falcone and Maroney ended, a new era began for you and me.

This is the torrent of history, and no one can stop it. It is better to go with the flow. " Harley said.

"Well, I understand." Cobot said thoughtfully.

Harley smiled and asked, "Is your mother okay?"

Penguin nodded and sighed: "Thanks to Father Carlisle's care over the years, he is in good health. He can stand on the stage and sing for two hours."

The two chatted for a while before ending the conversation.

"Bruce, Bateman's identity is almost exposed."

After seeing off Copperpot, Harley called Bruce.

"Who?" It wasn't Batman's deep and hoarse voice, but Bruce's gentle magnetism.

Harley repeated Copot's analysis and said, "You are too boastful. That Bat fighter is more advanced than the F-35.

The cost of F-35 alone exceeds 200 million.

Your fighter plane is No. 1, and its cost is more than ten times higher.

Anyone who has estimated the value of Bateman's equipment will shout, "I'll buy it, he must be so rich," and then subconsciously think of the richest man in Gotham, the United States, and the world - Bruce Wayne. "

"Even the current Godfather of Gotham, Cobblepot, reports to you, and you are still secretly ruling Gotham." Bruce said seriously.

Harley turned the silver coin at the ceiling, "You always grasp the key point so easily! Yes, I am ruling Gotham, and I am Bateman's biggest enemy."

Bruce was silent for a moment and said calmly: "I'm not stupid. Copper can think of it, how can I not know it?"

"Oh, then I'm done."

"Hey, hey?" Bruce looked at his phone and hung up.

His expression was depressed, and he felt even more depressed.

He was still waiting for her to ask him about his plan!

Two days later in the afternoon, in front of the Pentagon.

The late October sun shines warmly on me.

Harley and Ivy both had long hair and were wearing brown and green windbreakers respectively. They walked out of the car laughing and chatting.

"Mr. Wayne, look over here!"

"Bruce Wayne, why are you near the Pentagon?"

"Miss Lucy, as a Swiss national treasure diver, how did you get together with Bruce Wayne?"

A burst of noise came from the corner, and with it came Bruce Wayne in a suit and tie with a bright smile.

He held the slim woman in a long cashmere coat in his right hand, and there were twenty or thirty reporters around him. The flashlights flashed rapidly, and the recorder almost poked into his nostril.

"Oops, Selena got fucked." Ivy exclaimed.

Then, she became angry again, clenched her fists, and gritted her teeth: "This bastard played with the kitten's feelings and defrauded me of two Devil Fruits. I will use him as fertilizer!"

"Click!" Harley was not as excited as Ivy, so she just took out her phone, took a photo, and sent it to Selena.

"Ding dong!"

Selena replied instantly: "I helped him pick this woman."

Ivy came over to take a look and said in disbelief: "The kitten is so bold?"

Harley's eyes flashed and she said with a smile: "Today, Bateman will probably make big news in Gotham."

Ivy was stunned and said in surprise: "Bruce is clearing his suspicions?"

Harley nodded slightly, "I'm afraid this isn't enough, let's take the next step."

She frowned and thought for a long time, "Does Bruce want to openly be friends with Bateman and send him equipment? But the side effects of this are not small."

Confused, she and Ivy entered the Pentagon.

In the small conference room on the second floor, they met many scientists from well-known laboratories and CEOs of information technology companies, including Lex Luthor.

"We don't have the director of the technical department, just you two?" Luther looked around, his eyes locked on Bruce who was whispering to Lucius not far away, and asked doubtfully: "Are you two going to jointly take over this project?"

Harley shook her head, "This time I'm just going through the motions to see how powerful your company's AI is, and I have no plans to win the project.

Compared with a mere profit of hundreds of millions of dollars, I value the confidentiality of my data more. "

"Naive!" Luther said bluntly, "Do you think the Pentagon will not ask you to disclose database information if you don't participate in government projects? You think they are too kind."

"You think of me too kindly."

Harley glanced at him and said equally unceremoniously: "Compared with my own interests, the Pentagon and national security are worth nothing.

If you want me to honestly open up the source code of databases and artificial intelligence, just dream. "

"You think too simply." Luther lowered his voice: "The Pentagon's purpose this time is to build the military's own artificial intelligence.

Select the strongest technology from several of our companies to build the strongest AI.

Then, relying on the strongest AI, our database becomes their back garden where they can come and go at will. "

"Then the technology they choose is indeed the strongest." Harley said with a faint smile.

Luther stared into her eyes for a long time, "You are very confident. Where does your confidence come from? There has been a lot of bad news about Paradise Mountain Technology Company recently. The company's stock has plummeted, and you don't seem to have any countermeasures."

"Bah, bang, bang," a muffled sound of gently tapping the microphone came from the previous podium.

It's General Lane.

When everyone stopped whispering, he said seriously: "You must all know the purpose of this gathering if you are standing here.

We want to know what kind of technology you can provide, who is the developer of the technology, and what results have been achieved with this technology.

Please convince us with facts. "

The first person to take the stage was Dr. Swann from Central City's Advanced Technology Laboratory.

He was a tall and thin middle-aged man with a smile and looked like a good old man.

"I am the director of the laboratory, but we mainly study special particles born under high-speed collisions. We don't have a deep understanding of artificial intelligence."

After listening to his ramble for four or five minutes, Harley couldn't help but mutter: "This guy is more perfunctory than me, but if Star Labs was selected by the Pentagon, there must be something special about him."

Luther's eyes flickered, "Could it be that he, like you, has hidden good things and is confident in defending against data theft by the military?"

"What good stuff do I have that you're eyeing?" Harley asked with a wooden face.

Luther smiled and said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm just following your previous thoughts."

The second person to appear is Moira Quinn from Star City.

She was very formal and brought several directors of the information laboratory to not only use PPT to introduce the capabilities and features of their information protection wall, but also demonstrated the anti-virus capabilities and simple intelligence on site.

Well, Queen from Star City and Quinn from Gotham are not related.

"Star City's Green Arrow has been very popular recently. It has already entered the top 20 in the superhero category." Harley said with a smile.

"Green Arrow?" Luther raised his eyebrows and shook his head slightly, "I don't pay much attention to ordinary people wearing tights."

"Who are you paying attention to? There are far more heroes with superpowers than ordinary people, such as Animal Man, Wonder Woman, Aquaman, Warhawk and Dove, and Black Bolt," Harley said.

Luther had a touch of sarcasm on his face, "There is no difference between ordinary people who suddenly gain extraordinary power and nouveau riche who suddenly get rich.

He will only let out his newly acquired power based on his instincts, and gain spiritual opioid-like vanity and satisfaction from it.

Only Tearman has his own ideas and he is practicing his own ideas. Even if his ideas are equally hypocritical, only he is qualified to attract my attention! "

"Miss Quinn, it's your turn," General Lane called.