[Zhongyingmei] I want to dye my hair

Since the clown took little Angie out of Arkham for more than half a year, he "returned" to Arkham once in the middle.After that, Gotham's crime king not only had a princess, but also a queen.

After this woman named Harley, known as Harley Quinn, appeared, the clown's sinful kingdom expanded a lot.Both enjoy crime, and she has a little more interest than Joker and enjoys the results even more.Such as money, such as power.Strictly speaking, what Harley doesn't like is money and power, but she likes to hold the things that people are fighting for and become the biggest winner.It pleases her.

This is an analysis through the eyes of outsiders.True, but not entirely true.Most of them are because of my little girl.

After all, they still have a child to raise.How could it be the same as the clown before, disregarding his wealth and spending thousands of dollars just to have fun with their old friend, the big bat?

People with children must not be so prodigal.

Especially before little Angie changed her mind, Harley had seen with her own eyes the situation of little Angie after the clown entered Arkham, and it was absolutely impossible for her to rest assured of anyone other than the two of them.Money and power, besides enjoying it, also provide little Anqi with the guarantee of life.

After Harley sat firmly on the throne of "Queen", the first thing to do was to deal with the forces involved behind the betrayer.

Soon, news of the Joker and Harley cleaning up the betrayers spread throughout Gotham.

The gangsters who had secretly poked support and even provoked the traitors to take action were uneasy.

Gang leader Tiger named "Tiger" is one of them.

Tiger's gang has had several consecutive cooperations with the clown, and they have reaped a lot of benefits.All the forces in underground Gotham know that the Joker is a lunatic who does his own thing.But sometimes it also cooperates with other forces. The clown wants Batman, and the other side wants money or benefits. Both parties win.

But the premise is that the clown is a frequent visitor to Arkham.And there is no queen Harley.

Several small and medium-sized gangs in Gotham with ties to the Betrayer were devoured.And it seemed that he hadn't stopped yet, which made Tiger restless.

This piece of cake in Gotham is only so big. In the past, the clown didn't care about gains and losses, and the loss was not much.But since the clown reappeared with the Asian girl who didn't know where he was abducted, the action has been a lot bigger.

After getting that it was the clown's adopted daughter and caring about it, Tiger took a fancy to it.The rebellion after the clown entered Arkham was written by him as a temptation.However, he couldn't take action directly, but secretly found two small gangs who were attached to him to provide convenience for that person.

But because of Harley's intervention, it failed halfway.

The traitor that the clown asked Angie to deal with was the second trial.

This temptation brought a little purpose, because other gangs also made moves.As the leader of the big gang that the clown often cooperates with, Tiger thinks he understands the purpose of the clown's behavior, so his actions are more subtle than last time, and the person he chooses can only be regarded as an inconspicuous little shrimp among those connected with other gangs .He wasn't worried about the clown finding people out, and he thought it would be a matter of time.But what he didn't expect was that after the appearance of the "Queen" Harley, she would thoroughly investigate the forces behind the traitors, and planned to spare none of them.

This is where Tiger gets uneasy.

——If you are found on your own head...! ! !

Tiger didn't dare to think.

He has long known the madness and ruthlessness in the clown's bones, and the clown, who is well versed in the evil of human nature, is even better at playing with people's hearts.Tiger didn't want to learn his methods.

After seeing a big gang whose strength was almost the same as his own was annexed by the clown's forces, Tiger became even more restless.

The clown changed his old ways and didn't live in Arkham all the time, so what's the point of moving Gotham's cake?Your own life is the most important!

Tiger, who was afraid of being involved, took the initiative to kill the middleman who had hidden the deepest connection with the betrayer, and then ran over to show his favor.

This is the most luxurious nightclub under the influence of clowns.The decoration inside is dominated by gold tones. Although it is magnificent, it is also extremely extravagant and flashy.People who come here are often emptied of pockets and rich in money.

In the center of the feasting and feasting dance hall, a sexy and beautiful woman is dancing enchantingly, dazzing and eye-catching, exuding the charm and variety of women to the extreme.Not only men, but even some women couldn't take their eyes off her.

Little An Qi stared wide-eyed with watery eyes through a layer of glass. She took a bite of the macaron and held it not far from her mouth, but forgot to eat it.

"Ah!" After seeing Harry blowing a kiss with a smile like a flower, little Angie exclaimed like the people on the dance floor, as if in admiration.

——My mommy is the most beautiful in the world!

The little girl raised a sweet smile, very proud.

—Look, even her hair seems to be glowing!

Then, as if she remembered something, she lowered her head to look at the ends of her hair that reached her chest.The light brown hair ends appear darker in some dim boxes, and from time to time turn dark red or blue under the light.

The smile on the little girl's face disappeared.He turned his head to look at the top of the head of Papa the Clown who was also looking at Harry's Mummy, and then looked down at the ends of his hair again.

"Hmm~" She curled her lips dissatisfied, looking extremely disgusted with this hair color.Even though she now has pale skin with the same shade as her parents, little Anqi feels no comfort at all.

Why did she also fall into the pool, her beautiful mommy has beautiful platinum blonde hair, and her hair turned into this yellow or green color like a failure in hair dyeing?Black hair looks better than before!

——Could it be that I soaked for a short time?

Little Anqi tilted her head, as if she was considering the feasibility of taking a dip in the biochemical pool again.

While struggling, the door of the box opened.

The clown didn't look back at the door, as if he didn't notice anything.However, he stretched out his long arms and embraced the girl who was sitting on the crystal tea table kicking her little feet by her side.

"My little one, you look a little unhappy," said the clown.Look at that cute little mouth, it almost looks like a woodpecker.

"Yes Dad, I..."

The little girl held her mouth in grievance, and was about to explain the reason, but found someone sitting loudly on the sofa opposite the clown.Someone came in, she knew it.But she hated that this person was here without saying hello, and looked at herself strangely.What a rude person!

This impolite person is Tiger.Considered impolite, Tiger may feel a little wronged.

When he entered the door, he saw the little girl next to the clown.

It has the same pale skin as the clown, and the light brown hair is soft and smooth, like a cub that has not yet grown up and only has a fluffy body.

——Is this the clown's adopted daughter?

When little Angie turned her head to look at him and met the girl's amber eyes, Tiger sneered inwardly.

Although I haven't seen An Qi in person before, there is no picture of An Qi in the information I got.But he knew that it was an Asian girl with black hair and black eyes, and definitely not this white-skinned girl with light-colored hair and amber eyes who seemed to be of mixed race.

When he didn't get Angie's photo in the data before, Tiger thought it was because the clown protected him too well.

Now?

——Oh, sure enough, a madman is a madman.

What kind of baby and adopted daughter is nothing more than a small toy that can be replaced at will.That little Asian from before, maybe his body stinks.

Tiger shook his head inwardly.Although the clown's insanity and cruelty made him fearful, but after (thinking) he guessed that the little Asian was insignificant in the clown's eyes, he felt a lot easier.

He came today to express his sincerity as a partner to the clown, in order to test the clown's tone.

But now, the latter process can be saved.

In Tiger's heart, the "before" Angie had already "been" passed away.

In this way, there is also logic to be found.Perhaps, that clown and that crazy woman wiped out several gangs in a row because of the loss of her beloved daughter?Regardless of how the Joker's "ex" daughter died, it had nothing to do with him anyway.That woman who was crazier than the clown couldn't find him.

"Hey, J, long time no see. Welcome back." Tiger raised his left leg and pressed his right leg, welcoming him with a relaxed gesture.

He knew that clowns never shook hands with others, so he didn't waste that effort.

After all, as the leader of Gotham's underground gang, he thought he still had the money.

When some people climb to a high place, their spirits become high.As everyone knows, five years ago, he was still running errands for the leader of a small gang in Gotham.If he hadn't met the clown and gained a lot of benefits from cooperating with him, he would at best be the leader of a small gang surviving in the cracks.To say that he can become the leader of the small gang is to praise him, because the unlucky leader was shot to death by the clown, and he was the one who took the position.

Some people are stupid when they are stupid, but they can learn to become smart.And some people are stupid and don't know it, this is the most hopeless.

"Oh, it's the little tiger." The clown smiled lowly, "Are you coming to play with me? But you know, my little baby is naughty and clingy, and her mother can't control her, so I have to stay with her."

As he spoke, the clown rubbed the top of Little Angie's hair.The fluffy little fluff was rubbed into a mess by him again.

— Nonsense!

The little girl pouted in protest.Then, the macaron in her hand was snatched by the clown and stuffed into her mouth.The little Angel who was being fed was brushed down in an instant, and the macaron was eaten with two big mouthfuls.The cheeks on both sides are bulging, coupled with those moist amber eyes, like a little squirrel eating, cute and cute.

"Then you are such a good father." Tiger answered casually, very perfunctorily.He didn't believe that the clown, a lunatic, would take care of children.

but.

Tiger turned his head and glanced at Harley who was in the middle of the dance floor outside. That woman was indeed sexy and charming, making people unable to leave their eyes.

"It's okay if the child is naughty, you have a helper to take care of it for you."

"Lucky you J, yougotabadbitch."

This was originally a compliment, lamenting that the clown has such a powerful woman as Harley, which is enviable.

But it's not the same thing in the ears of little girl An Qi.

The little girl who was squatting next to the clown's legs and struggling with the small black forest cake on the crystal coffee table slammed the little golden fork in her hand when she heard this.The light-colored eyebrows were also slightly frowned, and he raised his head, staring at the more impolite man in front of him with great dissatisfaction.

As if aware of his daughter's dissatisfaction, the clown raised his hand to hold her small head, and then said with a smile: "That's true, but she is unique in the world, a beautiful and charming femme fatale. No one can refuse her!"

"You too, right?"

"..." Tiger was silent.He always felt that this was a proposition.

"J, she's your horse."

So it's approved?

The clown's red lips grinned in a seemingly satisfied smile: "I knew that no one could refuse her hahahahaha..." The clown's creepy smile followed the words.

The little An Qi who was held down was also restless, as if she had heard something tacitly from her daddy's strange laughter, she glanced at the clown's confidant who was also feeling bad by the door.And the latter actually just looked at those amber eyes, understood her meaning, raised his hand to touch the electronic control panel on the wall, the main lighting on the roof was turned on, the room was brightly lit, golden lights Sprinkle the whole box.

In the box, the sudden light made Tiger squint his eyes uncomfortably.

Then, Tiger felt a sudden chill in the back of his head.Tiger, who has been in the dark forces for many years, subconsciously tilted his head because of this intuitive sense of crisis. At this moment, he saw a delicate golden fork reflecting cold light, and the sharp end was rubbing dangerously. fly by.If he hadn't reacted in time, his left eye would have disappeared.

At this moment, Tiger just breathed a sigh of relief, before even getting angry, his eyes widened.I saw that the little golden fork in front of him didn't stick into the sofa behind his head according to the inertial force, but turned his head abruptly in the middle in a way that didn't conform to physics. head and exposed neck.

"Puff!" With a sound, the golden fork, which was as exquisite as a work of art, sank into Tiger's neck, and accurately pierced his fragile carotid artery.

Tiger clutched his neck in disbelief, trying to stop the bleeding, but the warm and sticky sensation in his hands told him that his actions were futile.

He wriggled with difficulty and looked at the clown, wanting to die and understand.

But his eyes darkened, and he met a pair of light-colored eyes.

Little An Qi didn't know when she stood on the coffee table, her shadow enveloped Tiger, she lowered her head slightly, and looked down at him.Those amber eyes are exquisite and clear even in the shadows, like two balls of warm and sweet honey.But the look in his eyes from inside was chilling.It was so clear and clean that there was no trace of cold killing intent, but the pure disgust was enough to make one's heart chill.It seems that he should not live in this world, but be a dead person without any sense of existence.

"You are the bitch, your whole family is bitch!" The little girl stared and said, with that pale, immature and harmless face, she looked like a little beast that opened its teeth and claws before it had fully grown claws.The tits are fierce, cute and cute.However, Tiger, who sacrificed his life, knew a truth.A ferocious beast, even if it is just a cub, is still a ferocious beast.

——Milk fierce?Fuck the tits!

Killing someone just for a bitch? !Tiger glared at the clown unwillingly from the corner of his eye.Sure enough, he is a lunatic, and the one who keeps him by his side is also a little lunatic! ! !

"You're still staring at people!" The little girl put her hands on her hips angrily.

—— Super fierce!

Her little face was puffed up, and she stretched out her hand to pull out the little golden fork.

"Puff!" Another cry.

Blood splattered high, and bright red blood gushed out.A large piece of the transparent glass wall was instantly dyed red.The little girl's pale face was splashed with a few drops of blood of different sizes.But she didn't care, instead she raised her hand to scratch her little neck.I don't know if it's the itching of the hair or what, but her neck is a little itchy.

The fork embedded in the neck was pulled out, and the blood representing the symbol of life drained faster.

He was dying.

Tiger even felt that his body temperature was dropping.

As early as when Paul turned on the light, Halle on the dance floor seemed to have noticed this and turned her head to look over.Seeing that the box was lit up, she also stopped her provocative dancing posture, and just jumped off the central platform with bare feet, twisting her waist and coming over.Halfway through the walk, seeing the glass splashed red with blood, he blinked indifferently.On their territory, the dead will definitely not be their own.But when she thought that little An Qi was inside, she couldn't help but quicken her pace.

As soon as he entered the door, Harry saw Tiger slumped on the sofa, bleeding profusely but still breathing.Then she looked at the bloody little baby standing on the tea table in a blink of an eye.Originally, he wanted to turn around and give the clown a kiss, but when he looked away, he felt something was wrong and turned back to An Qi.

"Baby, what's the matter with you?!" The little girl was wearing a small white floral dress today, which may have been done by her, so she was covered in blood.But the amount of blood splashed on her body is absolutely impossible to see through the clothes, spread all the way to the soles of the feet and flow continuously!

Harry lowered his eyes, and found that her little baby's cute little feet had already stepped on a small pool of blood.

"...Huh?" Little An Qi, who was still scratching her neck, sounded much weaker than usual.When she turned around in a daze, the right half of her body, which was in the blind spot of the two of them, was dripping with blood.Part of the crimson blood spread from her neck into the collar and flowed quietly, while a small amount passed through her fingers and fell down on the skirt along her arms.

"Mom... Mi..." Little Anqi, who didn't know how much blood she had bled, felt weak after a while. She moved forward and almost fell off the coffee table, but she was caught by Harry who reacted in a timely manner. .

"Pudding! Baby what's going on?!"

"!!!" The clown frowned and let out a beast-like angry sound, extremely manic.Obviously, he didn't know what was going on.

As early as the little golden fork flew over and the clown raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, he took a sip of vodka and gave a habitual smirk, who the hell knows what the fatal wound on his baby's neck is? come!And the wound didn't, did, heal, heal! ! !

"Fuck!"

The clown cursed.

The blood gushing out of my little baby's neck was about to kill the lunatic parents.But the little lunatics who are crazy lovers still have doubts.

——Didn't Dad say that you can kill if you want?

Why do you still bleed? !

Dad lied! !

The little girl pursed her mouth, her amber eyes glistened with tears, she silently complained to the "deceitful" ugly man.

——Well, there is still time to feel wronged!

Girl, do you know you're dying?

"Do something! Pudding!!!" Harry yelled, pressing the fatal wound on Angie's neck.Paul, who has been serving as the background board behind her, also took out his mobile phone and dialed the hospital's phone number for the first time.

And when he met his little baby's eyes that seemed to be talking, the clown suddenly had a flash of inspiration, remembering the conversation between the two after little Angie killed someone in Arkham for the first time.In the inexplicable surprise of Harry and Paul, the clown glanced at Tiger who was still panting, raised his gun, and shot him through the head to give him a good pleasure.

The clown quickly got down, and regardless of Harry's refusal, took little Angie into his arms, and also pushed away Harry's hand that was pressing on her wound.

Seeing that the wound did not heal as expected, the clown looked like an enraged beast, his eyes were red, and his whole body exuded a violent killing intent.

Just as the beast was about to come out of the cage, the clown suddenly felt that the bleeding from the wound under his hand was decreasing.The tyranny on his body froze slightly, and he carefully raised his hand to check, seeing that there was a tendency to stop bleeding, the frightening scarlet in his eyes faded a little.

He hugged his little baby and flung himself on the soft leather sofa behind him as if he had accomplished some laborious act of salvation.

"Baby?" Seeing that the wound on Angie's neck was slowly healing, Harry covered his mouth in surprise as if he had found it again, regardless of the blood on his hands, which stained his mouth with blood.Paul also kept holding the mobile phone with a shocked expression on his face, and then hung up the phone amidst the constant inquiries on the other end of the call.

"...daddy?" Little An Qi, who had been on the brink of death, woke up like a dream.Seeing that my father's complexion was not good, I tilted my head to look at him.

"20 seconds, baby!" The clown held up two pale and slender fingers, and said in a low voice, which sounded like he was still gnashing his teeth.

"It took 20 seconds for your wound this time, which is twice as slow as last time!"

"Is there something you forgot, remember to tell daddy." That "forget" bit extremely hard.

"Huh?" The last word has a raised consonant, which is even more inexplicably dangerous.

Little Angie?

Little Anqi pursed her mouth, feeling aggrieved.

——Obviously daddy lied! QQ