Miss Clown subverts Marvel

As the largest city and largest commercial port in the United States, the streets of New York are extremely prosperous, but this kind of prosperity makes it difficult for Harley to adapt.

Contrary to imagination, daytime in big cities is not that beautiful. Tall buildings tend to give people an extremely depressing feeling. In addition, no matter where you go, there are a lot of pedestrians, making it noisy and crowded for a long time. On the streets, a kind of irritability kept accumulating in Harley's heart. If her cultivation results in the past three months had not been satisfactory, she might have gone out of her way to wreak havoc on the streets.

Being able to suppress his emotions does not mean that he has adapted. With a straight face, Harley walked quickly through the streets, wanting to leave this crowded place as soon as possible.

The streets in Queens are not neat and tidy. After leaving the most prosperous new city, although there are fewer people, there is more garbage on the ground. It is not messy to say the least, but it makes people a little uncomfortable.

As if to avoid the water on the ground, Harley ignored the passers-by who smiled at her and paced up and down the steps. The irritability in her heart was relieved a lot.

There were a lot of police and citizens on the road. Even on the inaccessible street corners, there were now many police officers checking suspicious pedestrians. After walking around three streets without finding anything, Harry gave up.

She had already looked away at this time, and had given up all her thoughts of having fun during the day. She spent the rest of the time walking around, familiarizing herself with the streets here, and taking some time to relax.

The streets of New York are always bustling with traffic. Because it is a working day, the most people on the streets today are tourists and travelers from outside, including many tour groups from other countries. These tour groups come from various countries, even Hakka. Lidu saw a group of old people holding Chinese character flags and wearing yellow hats slowly getting off the bus.

In the eyes of these outsiders, New York is so magnificent, peaceful and prosperous. This is the city they yearn for and a beacon of freedom. It is not difficult to see their desire from their eyes like country bumpkins entering the city.

Harley spat and dismissed these people. In her opinion, the other person's ideas were very superficial. New York did have a glamorous side. The lives of the rich and elites were something that even Harley, who was from a pretty good family, was envious of. , but this is a society where capital controls power. Under this beautiful world, there is an abyss of never-ending peace. Once they fall into this abyss, they will never have hope.

Drugs, guns, cults, gangs, red light districts, and all kinds of evil are rampant in this "free" city. Instead of stopping these darkness and filth, the rich and officials condone and condone them for their own interests. She shielded them and turned them into their own tools in order to more completely rule the people at the bottom.

The poor live with drugs all day long and have no desire to make progress. Even if they have hope, they are still shrouded in the terror of gangs and violence. They have no time to think about how to resist those who have plundered most of the capital but ignore the people at the bottom. The big capitalists who are indifferent, to put it more clearly, they are not even qualified for hatred and revenge.

If you fall into the swamp of despair, you can only commit crime. The world is full of superheroes. Not to mention some street heroes, just those heroes with powerful superpowers have an unimaginable deterrent to criminals. But even so, crimes continue to occur. There are always some people who want to rob banks with inferior guns and dilapidated pickup trucks.

No one is born a fool. They are not even opponents of ordinary police. Why do they have to do something illegal despite the intimidation brought by superheroes?

It's just because I'm desperate.

Harley stretched out, climbed onto the roof of an off-road vehicle parked on the roadside, and sat down cross-legged. She supported her chin with her hand and looked indifferently at the police gathered in front of them. There was a robbery taking place.

When a few brainless thugs robbed a bank, due to their carelessness, they still let the bank employees ring the alarm. Faced with the police who came quickly, they did not escape immediately. Instead, they hijacked a group of civilians and took the risk. Keep grabbing money.

"The police are here. These idiot robbers are still trying to make money. Even if they get the money, what's the use? Even if they are given a helicopter, can they fly it? Even if they can fly it, they think they can escape from the police. Tracking?”

A young man wearing a shirt with a spider logo and holding a red sign complained to his companions speechlessly, while his companions replied nonchalantly,

"Those bad guys are all stupid. Why do you care so much? I hope there are more stupid people like this. Otherwise, where would we go to see superheroes?"

After that, he proudly held up a stack of signs in his hand, which had the logos of "Spider-Man", "Iron Man" and other superheroes painted on them.

With a burst of cheers coming from a distance, the two teenagers instantly became excited. They looked enthusiastically towards the direction of the cheers. Sure enough, between the tall buildings, a red figure was swinging towards them with spider silk. Come here.

"Spider-Man Spider-Man"

The boy secretly changed the order of the signs in his hand and placed the sign with the spider logo at the front, then raised it high and cheered along with the crowd.

A rough face flashed through the crack in the bank's sealed door. That face was full of panic and hatred, but also so helpless.

This was not the expression that a vicious person should show. It was probably another poor guy who had reached the end of his road. Harley lost interest in continuing to watch. She jumped out of the car and walked towards the alley at the end of the street.

Spider-Man is different from other heroes. He comes from an ordinary background, has upright views, and doesn't have many ideas. He is just a vigilante at best. Harley doesn't hate him.

Because she doesn't hate him, she doesn't want to provoke him. After all, she knows that she is not a good person. If she deals with him, there will be hostility one day.

The crowd had already gathered on that street, and the number of people in other alleys was much smaller. Harley's departure did not attract anyone's attention.

New York is a big place, so walking around naturally takes a lot of time. The day passed quickly, and until dark, Harley didn't visit the entire Queens, but she didn't care, and just found a fast food restaurant and ate something random. stuff, she continued to wander the streets.

The ultimate goal of Harley going out today was to get weapons. She did nothing during the day and spent the whole day shopping in Queens. Now it was finally night and she wanted to do something serious.

The bad guys lurking during the day have taken to the streets, New York is shrouded in darkness, the idiots and wretches have withdrawn, and now it's time for the real thugs to have fun.

Harley moved her aching knees, raising the corners of her mouth little by little, and finally her grin reached deep into her cheeks, and she laughed wildly.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"

After waiting for so long, I finally arrived at my home court.