[Zhongyingmei] She is such a sand sculpture netizen

Finish the ball!

This is what Tony really thinks in his heart.Judging from the text message records between Steve and him just now, the old popsicle didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at all.Correspondingly, this Gotham female killer is well prepared.

Joanna is going to fall!It just doesn't make sense not to plant it!

Tony felt a tightness in his chest.

He had already forgotten why he came to Gotham.Since this Bruce Gotham representative of the rich, the real playboy Wayne, what Harleen Quizell, that's not the point of the problem at all, okay?

Although Joanna came here for Harleen, in the final analysis, the psychiatrist with good human beauty and skills is now a prisoner. As long as he understands Joanna with reason and affection, Joanna will stop her deadly behavior Still very promising.

But meet this Bruce Wayne?Or Bruce Wayne who is going to go all out to attack Joanna.Tony felt he couldn't help it.It may not be easy for Steve to come at this moment.It's not that he dislikes Steve, on the issue of picking up girls, Bruce beats Steve properly.Let alone Bruce, Natasha can beat that old popsicle.That guy, in his 90s, may not have as much love experience as a junior high school student.

Tony sighed, under Bruce's puzzled gaze, raised his hand to support his head, and began to fiddle with his mobile phone.When people are outside, the design cannot be lost.In order to fulfill the duties of Iron Man, Tony lived another day as a designer!

Bruce had expected Tony to contradict him, at least tease him or something.However, facing Tony who suddenly became quiet, Bruce felt uncertain for a moment.

What does this mean?

Deliberately playing tricks?Trick him into pursuing Joanna?

If it were a different person, it is estimated that they would start frantically guessing the real identity of Joanna Flood Beast Rickman at this moment.

But Bruce Wayne, the scene man, only panicked for a few tenths of a second, and he quickly regained his composure.Anyway, he didn't really intend to pursue Joanna, he just wanted to get those information through Joanna.As long as he doesn't abduct Joanna into the bed|, or...not be abducted|into the bed by Joanna, this matter will be fine! ok!That's right!

And Joanna, who followed Gordon to the cell, was taken to a spacious room.There is only one exit from the room, but there are three closely arranged iron doors with layers of defense cloth.

Joanna looked at the prison guards, verified the fingerprints, and entered the password. When she reached the last door, she took out the most original key to unlock it.Joanna was taken aback by this series of operations.This security system probably hasn't even been done by S.H.I.E.L.D.

The metal keys collided with each other, making harsh sounds.Joanna couldn't help frowning.

Seeing that Joanna frowned, the person in charge of Arkham said in a displeased and condescending tone: "Do you think the keys are outdated? Not high-tech enough?"

"I do not……"

"Hmph, I know what you innocent little girls are thinking. I also advise you to watch less idiot movies and TV shows. The electronic lock system is the easiest security system to be breached. All a prisoner needs is a guy who understands computers That's it. When he opens the cell door, you don't even know what's going on. But the key is different. They have to kill the keeper of the key to open the cell door. Or..." The man in charge shrugged and said in a He said in an indifferent tone, "Blow up here."

Joanna didn't answer, she felt that she didn't need to compete with the other party in words.

When the three doors were opened, what Joanna saw was a huge room.Speaking of the room, it is already a bit inappropriate.In terms of the scale of the entire room, it can even be compared to a small factory.

The height of the room is about eleven or twelve meters, and there is no other exit except the door they came in.Not even windows for ventilation.There are only a dozen palm-wide air outlets, bringing in fresh air from all corners.

There is a huge cage inside.That cage reminded Joanna of her 18-year-old memories of running to Las Vegas with Halle to see the White Tiger show.

But today, there is no white tiger in that cage.

The girl who used to watch tigers outside the cage with her is sitting on the single bed in the cage.

"I hope you guys brought me donuts. The donuts at Rikuro's are the best, especially the chocolate ones." With her back to everyone, Harry sat upright with her legs crossed. On the bed, she didn't look back, and she didn't know who came in.But that didn't stop her from asking.She doesn't care who gets her what she wants.She just knows that even in a cage, she can still toss these ridiculous people.Just like the Joker once did.

"Harry..." Joanna stopped five meters away from the cage.She couldn't believe that her former friend was in prison, and she acted so naturally.

The familiar voice made Harry pause. She put down her coffee cup and turned her head slowly.

Joanna saw the heart tattoo under the corner of Harry's right eye.

She didn't know why she cared about this.But she felt that Harley with this strange tattoo looked... more alive than Harley had ever been.

Harry stared blankly at Joanna for 5 or 6 seconds, and then suddenly smiled sweetly: "Oh! Honey! You finally came to see me!"

Harry rolled over from the bed and ran to the edge of the cage. She had just stretched out her hands through the gap in the railing and reached out to Joanna.The guard at the side pulled out the extended electric baton nervously.Harley withdrew her hand and looked at Joanna aggrievedly: "Honey, they murdered me."

Joanna looked at the person in charge of Arkham in bewilderment.The other party just stared at Harry with a sullen face: "Don't believe her nonsense. Since we caught her, she has injured two of our prison guards."

Harry raised the corners of his mouth sullenly: "Well... who told them not to do what I said. I warned them, but they themselves were disobedient."

"Harry." Joanna walked over the person in charge and Gordon, and took two steps towards the cage.

Harry stared at Joanna, the fake smile on his face disappeared.

Facing Harry like this, Joanna couldn't say anything for a while.She originally thought that Harry had grievances and difficulties.But now Halle's expression had shattered all her hopes.

Joanna held back for a long time, and finally asked carefully: "What they said is true? You helped a felon escape from prison, and then stayed with them all the time?"

Harley blinked, and smiled again. There was a carelessness that Joanna was unfamiliar with, but also a gentleness that Joanna was familiar with: "It's him. There is no 'us'."

A section of Harry's forearm was exposed from the wide sleeve. Although it was not very clear, Joanna could still see the bruise on the right elbow.Joanna's nose was sore, and she asked in an unsteady voice, "Does it hurt?"

Following Joanna's line of sight, Harry looked at his elbow, shrugged his shoulders, and pursed his mouth indifferently: "If I say 'it hurts', can you find a way to get me out?"

"When you come out, will you be the old 'Harry'?"

Harley grinned widely, and after a while, she frowned and showed a distressed expression: "Look at you, poor boy. What are you talking about, there is only one Harley Quinn in this world."

Joanna stared at Harry in the cage, unable to speak for a long time.After a while, she turned back and asked, "Can I be alone with her for a while?"

The person in charge immediately frowned: "Of course not, what are you thinking!"

"Sheriff Gordon..."

Gordon heard this, showing a embarrassed expression.Seeing that Gordon was shaken, the person in charge shouted again: "Gordon can't even intercede! Do you know how dangerous Harley Quinn is? Don't think that anyone will be alone with her under my nose!"

Joanna tilted her head towards Gordon: "Sheriff, let's take a step to talk."

The person in charge was so angry that his cheeks puffed up slightly.

Joanna and Gordon walked outside side by side.

Harley in the cage saw Joanna talking to Gordon in a low voice, and couldn't help saying loudly: "Little sweetheart~~ listen to my advice. Go home now. I'm for you from the bottom of my heart." Okay~~~~"

Joanna paused, quickened her pace and walked outside with Gordon.

"Sheriff Gordon, I know it's hard for you. But I want to be alone with Harry for a while."

"Miss Rickman, Harley Quinn is Arkham's most closely watched criminal right now. No one. Your request is hard to satisfy. I know you want to help your friend, but don't let yourself fall into It's muddy."

Joanna shook her head: "No, Sergeant Gordon. I can't help her anymore. I can't help her since she spoke the first sentence to me."

If Harry had acted more aggrieved the first time he saw Joanna, more... like a normal person.Joanna will definitely stop at nothing to find a way to get Harley out of Arkham.Even if she is asked to be an enemy of Gotham's political | legal system, even if she is asked to pour dirty water on the innocent Gotham Police Department and Arkham.As long as Harry is willing, she will try without hesitation.

But Harry didn't want to.She's... not the "Harry" she used to be.Even if Joanna can really succeed in saving her from Arkham.She's bound to commit other crimes, too, and be caught again.

Halle's crazy eyes and smile said it all.

She didn't choose to lie to Joanna, she chose to show Joanna her true self.Just like before.

Harry was right.

There is only one Harley in this world, and she has said goodbye to her past self completely.

Gordon was a little puzzled: "Since you feel that you can't help her anymore, why do you want to be alone with her?"

"It's not good to say things between girls in front of outsiders. I know I can't help her escape from these bad situations. But I want to know who is the person who dragged her into this fire pit."

"and then?"

Then?

Joanna didn't think about it.According to the normal dialogue logic, it was time for her to speak harshly at this time.For example, "then seek revenge on him" or something like that.She really should seek revenge on that damn criminal, because he took away her beloved Harley, her most precious Harley, the Harley who has always been with her.

But Joanna couldn't speak.

The road was chosen by Harry herself.And that way, obviously, Harley didn't have a place for her.

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Joanna: My Harley, blah blah blah.

Steve: ...Are you sure you're not lesbian?