Ian opened his eyes wide and looked at the person in front of him. Before he could react, he was embraced by her, and his dyed red and blue hair brushed against Ian's neck, making it a little itchy.

Ian stepped back, but he didn't expect her strength to be quite strong. Ian, who didn't use much force, didn't break away from her embrace, and simply maintained the current somewhat awkward movement.

"Harry? Why are you here?" Ian raised his hand and combed Harley Quinn's hair, wondering.

"I'm here to help Pudding with something." Harry rubbed against Ian's neck twice, let go of her hand, and said, "Sweetheart, didn't you say you would come to play with me? I I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Ian was silent for a moment, she...she forgot about it.

It had been a long time since she saw Harley last time, and she had long forgotten that she had promised Harley to go and play with her.

Thinking of the self who racked his brains to get close to Harley in order to find out where the clown hid the bomb from Harley's mouth, Ian suddenly felt like a scumbag who put on his pants and didn't recognize anyone.

"I was too busy before, so I didn't have time to find you. By the way, what do you want to do for your pudding? Do you need my help?" Ian skillfully changed the subject.

"It's nothing, just send some news." Harry waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need help.

"Sweetheart, what are you going to do in Gotham this time?" Harry asked, "Did you join the Avengers?"

Harry's mind was jumping so fast, Ian was still thinking about how to answer her last question, and she had already moved the topic to another place.

"That's right, I joined the Avengers." Ian selectively ignored the last question, but fortunately, Harry didn't pay much attention.

"Great!" Harry hugged Ian's arm affectionately, "I was still worried that you might become one with that old bat, it's fine if you don't."

Harley is not considered a villain in the traditional sense and doesn't have much aversion to those superheroes, so he has no reaction to Ian's joining the Avengers.

Ian was stunned by Harry's reaction for a moment, but then he came to his senses.

It turns out that her hatred buff is only aimed at Bruce alone.

Bruce's hand of hatred is really steady.

Ian looked at Harry's tightly held arm in embarrassment, what excuse should she find to say goodbye to Harry, Gotham still has a containment waiting for her.

Bruce is probably busy helping her investigate the news about the containment, but not only did she not find the containment together, but she was also chatting with Bruce's opponent here.

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Ian rubbed his nose, and was about to find a reason to run away, but Harry suddenly pulled her and ran aside.

"Harry, what are you doing?" Ian asked in confusion.

Harry nodded his left ear, and Ian followed her movements and saw a headset.

"I just received the news that I can't do my job. The person who came to receive the news has something wrong and can't come." Harley shrugged and said, "It just so happens that I don't want to wait anymore, let's go sweetheart, I'll take You go play!"

"Wait! I..." Ian was just about to reject Harry, when suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and abruptly changed the rejection that was about to come out, "Where are we going to play?"

She wanted to go to the alleys of Gotham to see if there was any trace of the contained objects, but she didn't know the way.

Ian's gaze was fixed on Harley's back, it doesn't matter if she doesn't know the way, isn't there someone who knows the way here!

"I don't know." Harley pulled Ian into her motorcycle and said with a reasonable face.

"It doesn't matter where you go, there will always be a place to play."

Hearing what Harry said, Ian tentatively asked, "Harry, are there any rumors about alleys in Gotham recently? The weird ones."

"Alley? What alley?" Harry didn't realize for a moment what the alley was in Ian's mouth.

"It's the kind of alley on the side of the street." Ian explained.

Arkham is full of talents, and news circulates the fastest in this kind of place, and Harley who lives there might know something.

"Are there any rumors about the alley?" Harry lowered his head and thought for a moment. The uncontrolled motorcycle moved in a snake-like manner. Ian was so frightened that he tugged on the corner of Harry's clothes and reminded her to pay attention to the road.

Harley stabilized his route indifferently, and said, "I don't know, probably not."

Her tone was a little uncertain.

Ian knocked on his head and sighed. Sure enough, there is no such a good thing. She should go and see alley by alley with peace of mind.

Ian hadn't gotten over the disappointment just now, when he heard Harry's voice blurred by the wind, "About the alley...is this matter important to you...you really want to..."

"Harry, what are you talking about? I didn't hear clearly." Ian's ears were now filled with the whistling wind and the screeching sound of motorcycle tires rubbing against the ground, and he couldn't hear Harry's words clearly.

"I mean!" Harry raised his voice, "You really want to know about that!"

Ian nodded, but thought that Harley couldn't see her movements at this time, so he quickly responded.

"Then let's change the place." Harley turned the front of the car abruptly, and the motorcycle caused sparks on the ground due to her sudden movement. Ian couldn't help but began to worry about the quality of the motorcycle.

"Another place?" Ian was a little puzzled by what Harry said.

"Yes, there may be news you want to know." Harry looked up and looked ahead, lowered his body, "Sit still! I'm going to speed up!"

Before Ian could react, he experienced the thrill of drag racing.

If she hadn't fixed herself on the motorcycle with her skills, she felt that she would definitely be thrown out.

Even so, the oncoming wind blew her eyes so hard that she could barely open her eyes, and the dust flying up the roadside was blowing up, and even a few small stones were bounced on Ian's face. Fortunately, her mask is now in physical mode , otherwise she will feel better.

How fast did Harley drive the car?

Compared to Ian's somewhat embarrassed look, Harley was much more unrestrained. She whistled excitedly, and her laughter spread along the strong wind.

After Harley stopped the car, Ian actually felt a world away. The journey just now was so tormenting for her that she wished she could find a helmet from another dimension and bring it up.

Ian raised his hand to pull her hair a few times, and got rid of a few dead grasses that had been blown on her head by the wind. He looked up at the place where Harry brought her - a bar without a signboard, probably.

Ian didn't know what it was for, and even the guess at the bar was based on seeing a few drunken people outside the store.

"Harry, where is it?" Ian asked.

"A bar," Harry responded.

Sure enough, she guessed right.

Harley led Ian towards the so-called bar, and explained to her: "The news here is the most well-informed, maybe someone will know the news you want to know."

Harry walked in front and pushed open the door of the hotel. When Ian walked into the bar, he was startled by the strange-looking people inside.

It's not that they look weird, it's just that the clothes they wear and the makeup on their faces are... hard to describe.

Harley seemed to be a regular visitor here. As soon as she entered the door, someone came to greet her, but Harley didn't even give that person a look, but led Ian straight to a corner.

"Ferns, I want to ask you something." Harry looked at the thin man in the corner and said.

Ian looked at the man in front of him, but didn't speak rashly.

The man who had been lowering his head raised his head after hearing his name. He was wearing an inconspicuous black suit, and his appearance was also the kind of public face that could not be found in the crowd.

"It seems that my business is here." Ferns rolled his eyes, "What do you want to know?"

"Has anything strange happened in Gotham recently? About the alley." Harry asked directly.

"You're going to make it difficult for me. There are many strange things happening in Gotham every day, but..." Before Ferns could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Harry's movements.

Harry drew a gun from nowhere and aimed it at Ferns, and said with a somewhat impatient expression, "Get to the point."

Ian, who had been silent all this time, stretched out his hand and pressed Harry's muzzle. She had dealt with this kind of intelligence broker in her previous life, and she knew their twisted style very well. She knew what Ferns wanted. what is it.

Ian stopped Harry because he was afraid that she would shoot impatiently, and she didn't want to make too much noise.

"Here, tell me everything you know." Ian took out a bag and threw it in front of Ferns.

Furns opened the bag, and caught a glimpse of the golden color inside, "Ms. Fantasist is indeed on the road, don't worry, Furns will always provide thoughtful service to friendly customers."

The money bag that Ian threw out contained the gold coins she got from doing the missions. If she could exchange these hundreds of gold coins for news about the contents, that would be a good deal.

The intelligence dealer who received the money was indeed very reliable. It didn't take long for him to package Gotham's recent rumors about the alley into a document and send it all to Ian.

While flipping through the documents, Ian walked out of this strange little bar with Harry.

"Why are so many people checking the rumors about the alley today? Forget it, don't worry about it, as long as you get the money." Ferns in the corner weighed the bag of gold coins in his hand and smiled with satisfaction.

Another person who checked the rumors about the alley was frowning and looking at his mobile phone. It has been so long, why hasn't the illusionist replied to him?

Could it be that something happened to her?

Bruce, who was full of conspiracy theories, had no idea that the reason Ian didn't reply to his message was that her phone was dead.

"Master, the news has been found." Alfred transmitted a map to Bruce, marked with a red dot.

"The rumors about this alley are most similar to what you said, master." Alfred pointed to the red dot and said.

"Information says that there will always be some strange noises coming from this alley recently, which is similar to the one you mentioned, master. Do you want to go and have a look?"

"Yeah." Bruce put away his phone and looked at the map, "Get ready to go."

Ian on the other end: "Harry, I think this information may be the one I want to inquire about."

Ian pointed to the last piece of information in the document.

"Then are you going to that alley now?" Harry glanced at the document, which contained the address in detail.

"That's right." Ian looked at Harry apologetically, "I'm sorry, but I can't play with you again this time. This matter is very important to the outside world, and I have to do it first."

Harry bit the lollipop in his mouth into pieces, threw the small white candy stick backwards, and threw it perfectly into the trash can, "I have nothing to do now anyway, why don't I go with you!"

Ian, who was thinking about whether to send Harry to rest for a while, froze for a moment, and then seriously considered Harry's proposal.

"Okay!"

It just so happened that if that alley was not the one she was looking for, she could let Harley take her to find another alley, so she wouldn't have to worry about getting lost again.

"Come on! Let's go!" Harry raised his eyebrows at Ian and said.

At an inconspicuous intersection in Gotham, a pitch-black Batmobile sped by, and soon another motorcycle passed by.

A villain who happened to be squatting at the intersection rubbed his eyes in disbelief. What's going on today? !

Isn't it always Batman chasing Harley Quinn in a car? !

Why is it the other way around today? !

The author has something to say: The three people I met at the entrance of the alley——

Bruce: The reason why you didn't reply is that you went to fool around with Harley Quinn? !

伊恩:我不是我没有!!!感谢在2020-06-1023:53:02~2020-06-1301:19:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 Doudou, Xin Xiaodi~, 1 idle crane and broken whale;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of sunxx; 2 bottles of idle cranes and broken whales;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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