Marvel: Advent of the Joker

S.H.I.E.L.D. inside the surveillance room.

Halle Quinn looked at Polaris, who had been sitting opposite him and had not spoken, a little helpless.

She leaned back in her chair, and it was hard to imagine what exactly had happened to North Star to become like this.

Harley Quinn raised her hand and looked at the watch in her hand.

Thirty-six hours have passed.

Twelve hours left.

This is when Harley Quinn first thought that there was probably nothing he could do.

“Lorna, you can’t keep yourself depressed like this, you need to cheer up, okay?” Halle Quinn looked at Polaris and said seriously.

God knows, in those thirty-six hours, she used all the means.

Almost nothing could get Polaris to speak.

Except, of course, the last only way.

It is to let the clown stand in front of her and stimulate the North Star in person.

Maybe Polaris will speak.

But Harley Quinn couldn’t talk to the people outside the surveillance room.

If they could get the clown in, they wouldn’t let themselves sit here and pry open the North Star’s mouth.

“Lorna, look at me, do you believe me?” Harley Quinn took off her black-framed glasses and looked directly into North Star’s eyes.

Although for the previous thirty-six hours, Polaris was looking at himself like this.

But Harley Quinn thinks she wants to try one last time.

“I know you’re sad. Including your parents’ business, the clown’s thing. And you killed so many people. I’ve seen it all on the news, but it’s not your fault, Lorna. I know you’re a kind girl. I don’t know what the clown did with you. But if… I mean if, he really took advantage of you, you can tell me. Even if you don’t trust everyone here, can you trust me? Halle Quinn looked at North Star.

Her eyes were sincere, and she had been waiting for Polaris to speak.

It doesn’t matter if it’s complaining, sadness, or venting.

As long as he is willing to speak, Harley Quinn thinks she has a way to let her go of the shadows.

As a brilliant psychiatrist, Harley Quinn knew that Polaris was dangerous as it was now.

It’s like being a taciturn person.

If there is oppression.

Perhaps countless times before, he would choose to be silent and not speak.

However, once a certain point stimulates the person, it makes all his emotions explode.

Such consequences are often unexpected.

He will become a completely different person, in particular, a person with bipolar disorder.

The best way is to let him vent his emotions first.

But now, Polaris has clearly been suppressing his emotions.

Seeing that Polaris did not speak, Harley Quinn’s eyes suddenly turned a little red, she stretched out her hand, grabbed Polaris’s hand, and said softly: “Lorna, I have always regarded you as a friend.” ”

Halle Quinn’s red eyes are not because she is sad.

It was because I felt so helpless for the first time.

She had never encountered anything like this.

Psychiatrists, unable to let a patient communicate with themselves, is a great shame for Harley Quinn.

But, too, because of the distress for the North Star.

How much of a blow a person has to suffer to sit there all the time, not eating or drinking, maintaining the same posture, and not speaking.

Like a sculpture.

Even if everyone doesn’t understand the North Star, Harley Quinn does.

For a while…

Polaris remained silent.

Harley Quinn ruffled her hair with her right hand and whispered to Polaris, “God and I will always love you.” ”

With that, Harley Quinn put on her eyes, got up and opened the iron door, and walked towards the outside of the iron gate.

She put on her black-framed eyes and covered her already somewhat red eye sockets with heavy lenses.

With a strong sense of self-esteem, she does not want others to see her tears.

“Professor Halle.” As soon as she went out, Harley Quinn was stopped by Rumlow: “Where are you going?” ”

Rumlow asked with a smile on his face at Halle Quinn.

“I think I may not be able to do anything, I used all the methods, and she was reluctant to speak.” Halle Quinn did not dare to look Rumlow in the eyes, and said a little flustered.

She looked around with her head down, afraid that Rumlow would see her and seem to have the urge to cry.

“You are, just cried?” However, Rumlow saw it anyway and mercilessly debunked her.

This made Harley Quinn a little annoyed, this kind of straight male cancer, sometimes really annoying.

“Professor Hallie, these are minor problems, you are one of the well-known psychiatrists in country M. I think you have a way. Rumlow smiled at Halle Quinn.

“Sir!” Harley Quinn took a deep breath, looked directly at Rumlow, and said in a more aggravated tone: “Shouldn’t interrogation be your strong point?” My duty is to save others. If it weren’t for the fact that you hadn’t caught the clown, there wouldn’t be so many patients who needed my help. ”

Harley Quinn looked at Rumlow with some anger.

At least until now, Harley Quinn thinks that Rumlow and S.H.I.E.L.D. should be in the same position as police officers and do similar things.

Harley Quinn, an ordinary psychiatrist, is obviously unlikely to let her understand these grievances of S.H.I.E.L.D.

“She’s different, she’s a patient. If you can’t even cure your own patients, I think you’re just in vain. Rumlow looked at Harley Quinn with a “pity” expression, which made her angry at this time.

Although Halle Quinn knew that Rumlow was using agitation.

I want her to keep trying.

But her current state and her own mentality are all somewhat problematic, let alone treating Polaris.

“Sir, I am a legitimate citizen of country M. I can complain about your attitude. Halle Quinn looked at Rumlow with a sharp gaze.

She didn’t believe that under this FA-ruled society, Rumlow dared to really do something to her.

“It’s terrible.” Rumlow smiled, pulled a gun from his waist and pointed it at Harley Quinn, “If you can get out, you are welcome to complain about me.” But obviously, not only are you unable to get out now, but…”

Rumlow moved his eyes to look at the time on the wall and said, “And there are only the last twelve hours left.” ”