Gotham Dark Godfather

"You are hurt?"

The clown asked in a low voice and tried to stand up.In normal times, let alone a few guards, as long as the Joker is willing, even half of Gotham can be slaughtered by him.

However, Harley Quinn gently held the Joker down and stopped his struggle.

"Pudding baby, now is not the time for you to show off your power..." Harley Quinn's voice was still so sweet, but her uncontrollable breathing showed that her current state was very bad, so that every It seemed like I had to use all my strength to finish each word.

"We can't just... let it go..." the clown said through gritted teeth.However, she was only halfway through speaking when Harley Quinn kissed her and sealed her lips, causing the second half of the sentence to be unable to be uttered.

This kiss seemed to have passed for a long time, and even the noisy shouts of the guards behind him could not be heard. Perhaps this moment of effort has an eternity that can never be replaced.

With great difficulty, Harley Quinn slowly raised her head and ended the long kiss.

"Well...well, maybe it's okay to let them live a few more days!" The clown said in a muffled voice: "But you should hurry up and get on the boat. Let's...get out of here first!"

Hearing this, Harley Quinn shook her head sadly, her eyes filled with tears.

"Sorry Pudding, I can't follow you for the rest of the journey... This is the only thing I can find that can float, but it can only fit you alone, so..."

Only then did the clown notice that the thing he was lying on was a bit too small and boxy. It could only be used by one person, and the key was to lie down.

"Wait, this is...could this be..."

The Joker shouted in surprise, but at this time Harley Quinn roughly pressed him inside and closed the top lid.

"Live, Pudding, you must live!"

Harley Quinn's face was full of tears, she choked out this sentence, and closed the lid tightly regardless of the Joker's objections.Then he used all his strength to push it to the sea.

Almost at the same time, the guards swarmed over and rushed towards Harley Quinn.

"Leave that woman alone!" Riddler Nimag shouted breathlessly from behind: "Go to the sea to intercept the clown first, otherwise Zhou Hao will put us all in a water prison! Hurry!"

It was also difficult for the Riddler. This guy came over almost at a trot without even half a minute of hesitation.After all, it was my own idea to keep Harley Quinn this time. I didn't expect that this bait could actually fight back and tease me. I was really unwilling to do so.

Looking at the clown slowly floating away, Harley Quinn had a smile on her face. However, her eye makeup, which had been stained, looked like teardrops, and her smile looked extremely sad and sad.

"Mr. Nimag, do you know what criminal method Mr. J is best at?" Harley Quinn looked at the Riddler in the distance blankly and said dreamily.

"Test me, are you? Don't think that just because you rescued the Joker, you can be smarter than me! I'm a master at guessing the answer!" The Riddler frowned and delayed, so that his people could get past Harley Quinn to catch the Joker: "Are you talking about the clown's criminal methods? Tell some boring jokes, and then use a blade to cut off other people's necks? Or use laughing gas to make the audience who don't buy tickets giggle non-stop? Otherwise, the poisonous sting in the palm can also kill Many lives."

Hearing these answers, Harley Quinn shook her head, shook her head mischievously, took out something like a remote control from her body and said:

"None of them are right! Mr. J said that bombs are the easiest toy in life. A few barrels of gasoline and some cheap chemicals can achieve the effect of Christmas fireworks. Do you want to see it?"

The Riddler's face turned pale when he heard this. God knows if this madman is serious. You must know that the Joker is really best at using common and cheap things around him to make bombs and cause panic (see the movie "The Dark Knight").As long as the Joker is willing, even with flour, he can blow up the Zeus Hotel into the Palace of Hades. If Harley Quinn follows suit, wouldn't it be...

As if seeing what the other person was thinking, Harley Quinn showed a beautiful smile, as pure and happy as an angel, and then pressed the switch with her thumb.

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The clown swayed far away on the sea, and his consciousness inevitably began to drift.But this time he didn't faint. Instead, his eyes widened and he bit his tongue hard, causing his mouth to be filled with blood foam.And that pain directly penetrated the brain, making the clown's already lacking energy become sensitive again under the baptism of pain.

With this fierce force, the clown slammed his hand on the top cover, making a series of noises. He even used his head as a battering ram and hit it with all his strength. With the strength of his already relaxed muscles, he smashed the cover. A hole was cut into the lid.

It was only then that the clown saw clearly that he was not riding a ship, but a coffin.You must know that Arkham Asylum used to have a department dedicated to studying the brains of corpses. Although it was banned by Zhou Hao and moved to the city, a few coffins that used to contain corpses were retained.Harley Quinn was also in a hurry and sought medical treatment. Unable to find a boat, she dug out this thing from the rubble and used it as a boat for the Joker to escape.

No wonder Harley Quinn told the Joker at the end that this thing can only fit one person.

But at this moment, there was thick smoke billowing on the island of Arkham Asylum, and the fire almost illuminated the night.The dock where the clown had been just now was already ablaze with fire. Several guards burned their bodies and jumped into the sea while crawling.

Apparently Harley Quinn used this method even at the last moment to block the pursuing guards and buy time for the Joker to leave.Even if you do this, you will probably pay the price with your life.

"no no...."

The clown covered his head in annoyance, not wanting to look at the boiling sea of ​​fire. Vaguely, he seemed to remember that he had had such a similar experience. The woman he loved met with an unexpected disaster and passed away forever. On that day, too, he Completely throwing away reason and sacrificing everything to madness and chaos.

Now a woman who loved him devoted everything to help him escape, giving up almost everything.But he could only stand aside and watch, as powerless and weak as before, as if he had turned back into the talk show actor that no one appreciated.

"Haha...it turns out that nothing has changed." The clown covered his eyes with his hands to prevent the pain caused by the churning of the tear ducts inside. "Nothing has changed, nothing has changed! Haha~haha! Hahahaha!"

The shrill laughter echoed on the sea.But behind the laughter, it seemed as if every note was laced with bloody tears, making people feel extremely desolate and sad.