[Zhongyingmei] I want to dye my hair

Chapter 7 The Little Werewolf

Mutants' abilities mostly gradually increase with age.Now little An Qi, in addition to her self-healing ability, also has the ability to control metal and unknown abilities.However, he thought that he was too young to be able to control the metal of small objects, and his other ability could only temporarily confuse the enemy, which is similar to mind control.Of course, when the clown saw her for the first time, the inexplicable kindness in his heart was due to his own halo, and had nothing to do with that ability.After all, how could a pure lunatic like the Joker be affected by such a shallow degree of mind control.

With a golden finger like this, even if it is restricted by the rule of "do not hurt others", it can be regarded as self-protection in this filthy and sinful Gotham City.

The clown didn't worry about his little baby either. After all, he has a strong self-healing ability, so he won't die.

However, little Anqi felt that she was going to die now.

"Woooooo...daddy..." The little girl clutched her swollen cheeks with tears in her eyes, and her whole face was wrinkled into a bun because of the pain.

No one would have guessed what the Joker would do if he had a child, if he would raise a murderous little lunatic like himself.

Judging from the past few years, the ugly father has done a good job.Although he has never raised a child, many people feel ashamed of being a father when it comes to pampering their children.Although it is impossible to be pampered, the attitude of giving and taking can be said to be indulgent.

And then again, what could a little kid want?

I grew up in a laboratory that can be called isolated from the world to remember things, and then grew up in this "talented" Arkham. Little Angel, who has never been exposed to the prosperity of the world, can have any "want". This desire.It's nothing more than eating this.

Ever since she ate slices of bread with jam in Arkham, little Angie, who had been eating liquid food or drinking nutrient solution in the laboratory, fell in love with the sweet taste as if she had discovered a new world.After getting out of Arkham, I can eat more, and because I have a self-conscious father who doesn’t spoil me at all, I even run wild on the road of sweets and become a sweets lover.

The usual snacks are candy cakes, and the staple food is also sweet bread slices and sweet milk, and he is addicted to sugar.

But eating too much sugar can cause problems.No, I have a toothache.

Toothache is not a disease, but it hurts like hell.

Not only does it hurt, but I can't eat sugar anymore.

Little Anqi felt that the whole person was not well!

"Father, it hurts... QAQ" the little girl covered her face with one hand and tugged at the clown's trousers with the other, looking up at him with tears in her eyes.

"Hold on baby, Paul has brought the doctor."

Angel's self-healing ability can only heal wounds caused by "external forces".Simply put, this ability can only heal external injuries, internal injuries cannot be cured.However, there is no way for her body to suffer from terminal illnesses caused by virus invasion, such as severe or mild ailments such as colds and fevers.

In short, you still have to take medicine!

Although Harley used to be a doctor, she couldn't specialize in surgery.My daughter has a toothache and has to find a dentist.

Three minutes later, little Angie, who looked pitifully at the desserts on the tea table and drooled, finally got to the dentist.

Paul, a two-meter-tall man, "invited" the dentist, who was made thin by his tough reminder, here like he was carrying a chicken.

"Oh!"

As soon as Paul let go, the dentist whose hands and feet were bound and whose mouth was taped was thrown to the ground.

"Be polite, Paul," the clown smiled, showing a "kind" expression, "This is a doctor."

—and his little darling needs him just now.

"Hmm." Paul responded in a muffled voice, and then untied him under the gesture of the clown's eyes.

The dentist who regained the freedom of his hands, feet and mouth did not feel relaxed, but the strings in his heart became even tighter.

"You...what are you going to do?" the dentist asked stumblingly, shrugging his shoulders.Judging by his terrified look, he obviously knew about the clown.

"Don't be nervous, doctor." The clown swayed to the dentist's side amidst his nervousness, and patted him on the shoulder as a gesture of friendliness.But the latter was even more disturbed. The beating heart was so fast that the moment the clown's hand fell on his shoulder, it almost jumped out of his throat.

"Relax, doctor." The clown said in a deep voice, his dark and hoarse voice was always full of danger, "My daughter has a toothache, so I asked you to come and have a look."

The clown thought himself extremely polite.

Of course, if it is considered "please" to break into the clinic directly, knock people out and then tie them up.

"I, I..." The dentist swallowed, and looked at the teary-eyed little girl An Qi, "I didn't bring any tools."

"Ah!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Paul threw over the medicine box that the dentist usually visits.

The clown glanced at the dentist, who felt cold and creepy.

The strong desire to survive made the dentist emboldened, lowered his head, opened the medicine box, and took out the disposable mirror.This action seemed to have exhausted all his courage, and after he was done, he stood there again, looking at the clown and then at little Angie, hesitating to speak, as if he was struggling.

The clown leaned over slightly, stretched out his long arms and made a "please" gesture.The dentist rolled his throat three or two times, and after the clown looked over again, he moved his weak legs and approached little Angie.

In the United States, the profession of doctors is considered a higher-paying job, and dentists are even more so.

The dentists who have opened dental clinics in Gotham for more than ten years have rich working experience and have their own contacts.Otherwise, it would be impossible to live in peace in Gotham for so many years.

But for such an experienced dentist, the hand holding the mouth mirror was shaking all the time today.It's like a little nurse giving an injection for the first time, that's a nervous feeling.

Because of shaking hands, the mouth mirror inevitably bumped against the millet teeth in Little Anqi's mouth.There were a few small crisp sounds.

"Oh!" Little Anqi's hand covering her face was even stronger, and tears welled up in her eyes.

—the mouth mirror touched her bad tooth!

The sharp pain made her close her mouth subconsciously, and her two rows of teeth bit the handle of the mirror.

"Daddy..." The little girl called her daddy, her voice was muffled because of something in her mouth, but the grievance was clearly heard.

"!!!" The dentist froze and subconsciously glanced at the clown.The latter didn't get angry as expected, instead, he came to the little girl and rubbed her hair to comfort her.

"Hey baby, we have to cooperate with an inspection. Open your mouth."

--profound.

The little girl curled her lips reluctantly at first, and then opened her mouth wide after looking at the dentist.

"what--"

The dentist wiped the unnecessary cold sweat on his head, quickly found the cause of the little girl's toothache, and put the mirror back.

The little girl's right molar has a big hole, and it can be filled, but the girl at this age is in the period of tooth replacement, so there is no need to suffer that.It's better to unplug it directly to save trouble, so that I can go home earlier.

Of course, the dentist is also responsible, and the deciduous teeth with dental caries should be treated as soon as possible.The condition of Angie's tooth is already very bad. In order to prevent serious caries and damage to the pulp, it is better to extract this tooth as soon as possible.

The dentist told the clown about it, trying not to reveal his true desire to go home early.

After listening to the clown, he spread his hands noncommittally, "Then pull it out."

"Uh...but..." The dentist hesitated to speak.

"What's the matter, doctor, is there any difficulty?"

"Yes... that's how it is." The dentist explained nervously, "There are a lot of things to pay attention to when pulling out a child's tooth. There is no anesthesia or professional tools here. I will prescribe a painkiller to relieve the pain, and then I will go back to the clinic to prepare..."

The doctor's last words were silenced by the clown's dangerous green eyes.As for whether the doctor returned to the clinic to prepare the things needed for tooth extraction or to run away, it is not known.

Little Anqi felt dizzy after hearing this.Since the pain can be avoided after the tooth is pulled out, it can be done straight away. Why do you have to do so many troublesome things in the middle?

Adhering to the logic that if there is no pain at the earliest, little Anqi opened her mouth wide and stuffed her thumb and index finger into her mouth, and clamped the bad tooth with her two fingers.Enduring the pain and exerting so much force, the already loose little teeth were simply and roughly pulled down by her.Then, blood gushed out from the gums, and a fishy-sweet taste filled the entire mouth.

"OhmyGod!" The dentist exclaimed as he looked at Angie, who was dripping blood from her mouth.He glanced at the clown cautiously but eagerly, for fear that he would get angry.

The clown turned around and saw his little darling's skin was pale and his mouth was full of blood.There was a smile on the immature face, just like a little vampire who had just finished eating.Then, the little vampire still held up the little deciduous tooth that had been forcibly pulled out to show him, as if to show off.

In this picture, if the teeth in the little girl's hands were replaced with human bones, it would look like a sick little girl who came out of a horror movie.Lolicons can be cured by her.

He is a cruel man!

This is such a ruthless attitude towards himself, and I don't know if he learned it from Mr. Chou.

My little baby is deeply impressed by her ruthlessness, so it stands to reason that Ugly Master, who is a father, should feel gratified.

Unexpectedly, the clown, like a normal father, went to check the injury caused by his daughter's reckless behavior.It's just that the action can't be said to be gentle, it can even be said to be rough.

The clown clasped Angie's chin, forcing her to open her mouth.Then leaned over to examine her gums.Where there should be a molar on the lower right, there is only bare gum, but fortunately, it is no longer bleeding.Probably An Qi's own self-healing ability played a role.

Seeing this, the clown let go of An Qi's little chin.He wiped the blood from the little baby's mouth deeply with his eyes, and then confirmed the dentist's uneasy guess.

The clown got angry.

He took out the pistol pinned in the waistband of his trousers, which was as delicate as a collectible, and fired without looking back.The latter screamed and tried to rush out the door, but was blocked by Paul who had been acting as the background board.

"Then...you're useless, doctor." The clown said in a deep voice, turning around slowly under the terrified eyes of the dentist, pointing the black, hollow gun at him.

"No, No, No... Please, please!" The dentist was pressed to the ground by Paul, begging for mercy in horror, very pitiful.After An Qi looked over, he suddenly added a sentence: "Please! Ihaveadaughter..."

Foreigners are generally like this. When they plead, they will say that I have a daughter or a son.

Little Anqi didn't understand the meaning, she just tilted her head and asked the clown: "Daddy, why did he say he has a daughter?"

The little girl didn't mean anything else, but simply asked her doubts.

But it seems that because of this, the clown feels happy.

"Because he wants me to let him go. You don't want him dead, baby?"

The little girl blinked her eyes ignorantly, and asked back from the subject: "(Whether he is dead or not) What does this have to do with his daughter?"

The dark green eyes flickered for a moment, as if the clown was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the answer An Qi gave him was this.

——What a surprise.

And more enjoyable.

Compassion, as the daughter of a clown, does not need this thing.

But... the Joker glances at the dentist's left hand.

It shouldn't be the style of a clown's daughter to just believe what others say.

"Ahahahaha..." After a chilling laugh, the clown turned his head, with a creepy smile on his pale face.It's rare to be merciful.

"You're lucky today, Mr. Unknown Dentist."

After the words fell, Paul let go of the dentist's grip.The latter moved tentatively at first, and after realizing that the clown and Paul really didn't give him a look, he suddenly jumped up from the ground and rushed out of the door as if fleeing for his life.

— A lucky guy indeed.

Paul thought.

When he tied the man here, he didn't think that the dentist would still be alive.Fortunately, he also took a lot of effort to find a dentist with two lives on his back.

——But isn’t this man single?

"Follow him, Paul." The clown suddenly said, he had already seen the empty ring finger on the dentist's left hand without even a trace.

"...you know how to do it." His words were slurred, but Paul caught his meaning.

No one can lie to a clown.

Because those people are already dead.

But this dentist, the clown doesn't mind if he lives a little longer.Let him teach his little one a lesson.

In Gotham, never take someone's word for it.Even if it was begging for mercy before dying.

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