[Zhongyingmei] She is such a sand sculpture netizen

Joanna still failed to become an agent in the end.In fact, through this accidental cooperation, she felt that she would never become an agent.

Joanna was sitting on the hospital bed, her left hand was tied so that she could not move at all.

Even if she could move, Joanna couldn't stand the pain right now.However, what she couldn't digest more than the pain in her arm was the trauma in her heart.

Of course she knew that Harley was no longer the original Harley.The last time she said goodbye at Arkham Hospital, Joanna knew Harley would never look back.She'll follow the weirdo with clown makeup, and she'll be a whole new Harley, still playful but more evil.

This kind of cognition has been firmly established in Joanna's heart since she decided to cooperate with Batman and the others.After Ethan knew about Joanna and Harley's past, he still mentioned Harley many times during the training, reminding Joanna to understand her situation and current situation.For Ethan's reminder, Joanna has always been very grateful and serious.

However, it is one thing to recognize that Halle is a stranger intellectually, and another thing to accept that Halle will treat herself as an enemy from the heart.

In fact, when Harley puts a gun to her head and threatens Batman to let the Joker go.Joanna still had a little fantasy in her heart.She always remembered Harry giving her a hug across the cold iron threshold in Arkham Cell.She also always remembered that when the clown blew up the cell door, Harry had tightly protected her in his arms.

At that moment when her life was hanging by a thread, she still had almost the same trust in Harry as before.

She didn't think Halle would hurt her.Even though her arm hurt like hell, even though her temple was pressed against the cold barrel of the gun.

Joanna still thinks she's going to be fine.

Not because Batman acted confidently, or because the IMF team she remembered always saved the day.

Rather... the one holding her life is her best friend.It's her Harley.

Therefore, she never thought of using a lying tongue.

In such a tense situation, no matter how crazy and stubborn Harley is, as long as Joanna wants to influence Harley with the power of her lying tongue, Harley has no chance to resist at all.

She didn't gamble.

She believed from the bottom of her heart that Harry would not hurt her.Halle wasn't like the guys who broke her arm.Everything Harry did was just to negotiate terms with Batman.

Joanna knew that the clown meant a lot to Harley, just as she believed she meant a lot to Harley.

But when Harry shot her hard through the shoulder blade.

Joanna was dumbfounded.

She only felt a heart-rending pain in her shoulder, so painful that she didn't even have the strength to shout.She was dripping with cold sweat, shaking uncontrollably as if she had dysentery.It was so trembling that even Joanna herself felt that her image at that time was simply terrible.

Batman and Harley are at a stalemate.Neither of them would give in.

Harley did disappoint Joanna's hopes, but she didn't really intend to kill Joanna.

For one thing, Joanna has the tongue of lies that the Joker wants.Secondly, Halle always felt that there was a force preventing her from shooting Joanna in the head.

Things got a little messy after that.Joanna didn't quite figure out where Ethan and the others suddenly jumped out from.

But Joanna still remembers the momentary panic that Halle displayed when someone suddenly appeared.

However, Joanna's memory doesn't stop there.It's not that she doesn't remember anything, but that what happened later happened so chaotically and quickly that she didn't even have time to react.

The last thing left in Joanna's memory was that Batman pinned Harley to the ground, and Harley still did not forget to verbally fight back against Batman.

Joanna shook her drowsy head.Vertigo is not a good thing for her.She didn't want to say anything that she shouldn't say when she was not conscious enough.

The door of the ward was pushed open from the outside.A young female doctor walked in.She lowered her head to write and draw in the medical record book, and when she looked up, she saw Joanna sitting on the edge of the bed with a bad complexion.

"Oh! Are you awake?" The female doctor put down the medical records and walked quickly to the hospital bed. She pressed Joanna back on the bed with a posture that could not be refused.She opened Joanna's eyelids, and shined a medical flashlight on Joanna's pupils: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Joanna didn't like the strong light. She turned her head and impatiently blocked it with her uninjured hand: "Uncomfortable? I'm already like this, can I be comfortable?"

The female doctor put away the flashlight and smiled patiently at Joanna: "You are very lucky."

"Really?" Joanna frowned, very irritable.

"The police showed up in time to save you, and the shot only pierced your shoulder blade and didn't hurt the aorta." The female doctor said and gently touched Joanna's tightly bound arm, "Then But the clown and the clown girl, you know, when they made troubles in Gotham before, countless people died. You are really lucky."

right.If I wasn't the one planning to catch the Joker.

Joanna rolled her eyes, thinking silently.

"Before you recover, try not to move your arms, okay? Please be careful when you get up and lie down. If you need anything, call the nurse to help you. Don't sit up by yourself like just now."

Joanna answered absently, then raised her head and asked, "Has anyone come to see me?"

"Yes." The female doctor replied while making notes in the medical record, "Your colleagues came a few minutes ago and probably haven't left yet. Do you want to see them?"

Joanna closed her eyes a little tiredly: "Apart from them? Is there anyone else?"

"A Mr. Dunn came to see you. But you were still awake then."

"Except for him?"

The female doctor looked at Joanna strangely, then shook her head pityingly: "No more, my dear. If you need to rest, I can let your colleagues go back first."

Joanna sighed: "No, thank you. Anyway, they always come to see me. See you sooner rather than later."

The female doctor took a look at Joanna, and then went out.After a while, Kroger opened the door and walked in with Mary and Bethan.

"My God! Joanna! Are you all right?" cried Mary, as soon as she entered the door.

Kroger reminded her a little dissatisfied, and then walked to Joanna's hospital bed with Bethan.

Joanna tilted her head slightly to her injured arm: "That's it. It's okay. At least the doctor just said that I can still be saved."

Kroger sighed: "Why don't you check it."

Joanna looked at Kroger blankly.

Bethan stood beside Kroger and said calmly, "We all know. Sheriff Gordon told us about it when he came to inform us."

Joanna blinked: "Tell you?"

Bethan sighed and nodded.

Before Joanna had time to greet Gordon silently in her heart, she heard Kroger say in a rare stern tone: "You are too stupid! I know you want to make a career, but you are so impatient. Why? Just investigate the clown as soon as you come up, don’t you really think your life is too long?”

Joanna blinked, trying to gather her thoughts.

When Kroger saw Joanna's ignorant expression, he became even more angry: "Even if you want to investigate, you can't just go to the other party's trading place alone like this!"

When Kroger said this, Joanna finally figured out what happened.She also quietly swallowed those words that she hadn't had time to silently greet Gordon in her heart.

"I'm sorry for worrying you. I thought it would be easy." Joanna seriously played a fledgling silly reporter.

Kroger and Bethan glared at her, but stopped scolding her.

The three stayed in Joanna's ward for a while, and when they were about to leave, there were three rhythmic knocks on the door of the ward.

After three beeps, the person who knocked on the door opened the door without waiting for a response.

Bruce's annoying face, with a charming smile, appeared at the door of the ward.

Joanna's face darkened almost instantly, but Mary beside her had a completely different reaction.Mary involuntarily took two steps towards the door, and then realized that she had lost her composure, and stopped three steps away from the hospital bed: "Mr. Wayne."

"Hi, Mary." There was a playboy frivolity in Bruce's tone.He didn't even call Mary by her last name, but called her by her first name directly, as if they were very familiar friends.

Mary blushed because of this slightly intimate address: "Come... are you coming to see Joanna?"

"Yes. I heard that Miss Rickman was injured, so I came here to see."

Joanna closed her eyes and looked like she didn't want to receive guests: "It's very good, it's not dead yet."

Bruce curled his lips and said to the three of Mary: "If you have something to do, it's okay to go. I just happen to be free today, so I can stay here with Miss Rickman. By the way, discuss the follow-up interview with her."

The three people who have been engaged in news work for a long time are all good people, and there is nothing they don't understand after hearing what Bruce said.

People are looking for an opportunity to be alone with Joanna!

No matter how you look at it, this Gotham diamond king and fifth just wants to flirt with girls!

Even this girl is still lying on the hospital bed!

Kroger took his own people and hurriedly found an opportunity to escape, not forgetting to give Joanna a sympathetic look when he left.

After leaving the ward, Kroger was still a little worried.Although Bruce Wayne is a shooter, Joanna Rickman is no ordinary person!

Would a woman whose ex-boyfriend was Captain America be easily smitten by a flamboyant playboy?

Obviously not!

Kroger was worried that Bruce would not be able to flirt with a girl, so he was so angry that he wanted the overlord to fight hard.So as soon as he got into the elevator, he sent a text message to Joanna.

Boss: If he has unruly intentions, please call the police!Although our newspaper office is small, we still have basic integrity.

Joanna stared at the text message, the corners of her mouth twitching.

"what happened?"

Joanna looked up at Bruce, who had given up social laughter, and then pouted her mouth: "My boss told me to be careful about you."

Bruce returned a puzzled look.

"It seems that the eyes of the masses are really discerning. Even the boss of a small newspaper can see that you, Bruce Wayne, are not a good guy."

Bruce raised an eyebrow and declined to comment.

Joanna threw the phone aside: "Tell me, what do you want me for? Okay, I admit, I was really careless in the end, I should have said something when Ha...Harry caught me, otherwise It won't force you to forget what you promised me. We agreed not to attack Harley."

"I promised you that I wouldn't hurt her, but that doesn't mean she can get away with it."

Joanna frowned irritably: "I want to know where she is now and what's going on."

"You know where she is. They have only one place to go."

Joanna knew exactly what kind of place Bruce was talking about.Vicious and impersonal prison guards, tight guards, impenetrable (in a sense) prison.No hangout time, no visitors, no activities to pass the time.But it is such a strictly managed and heavily guarded prison that there will be riots from time to time, or some prisoners will escape from the prison.

In Joanna's opinion, Arkham is the worst prison.

Whether it's for Harry to pass the time, or for Harry to have a clean place to reflect.

Arkham is all about the worst.

"Is there really no discussion on this matter?" Joanna couldn't help but soften her tone when she thought that she was asking for help from others, "I know what you are worried about. I am not stupid enough to ask you to let Harley go. But... it has to be Ah Cam? Isn’t there a better place?”

Bruce looked at Joanna quietly, and after a while he replied softly, "I'm sorry. But, I didn't come here today to tell you this."

Joanna closed her eyes in disappointment: "You and I have nothing else to say."

"It's not that I want to talk to you." Bruce's tone softened a little, as if he didn't intend to argue with Joanna about anything, "Someone wants to see you."

Joanna raised her eyes and looked at Bruce with some puzzlement.

"I'm not sure if you want to, but I think you should meet him."

he?

Joanna raised her eyebrows, inexplicably feeling her heart beating a little faster.