[Comprehensive British and American] Bat family's small bat dart

When the dust settled, Beta quietly changed back to her identity and finally left the meeting without any mistakes.

Trident Building

Nick Fury has a headache for the ancestor he invited back. Since that one came here, he hasn't slept well for several days.

Harley Quinn was sure that she would be fine, and she would do what she wanted without worrying about her life, which made the agents very troubled.

Only fools would think that Harley Quinn is nothing without the Joker, and Fury seriously doubts where Harley Quinn got so much energy!

"Knock Knock Knock-"

Fury covered his blue-veined brisk brow, and looked at the door as if the door owed him money, and he had to pay a lot of money.

Sighing, he resigned, "Come in."

Sure enough, it was the agent in charge of Harley Quinn.

Mr. Fury, who has recently been reused by Fury and is expected to be promoted, is a bit of a conscientious agent, and has a certain irreversible respect for women.

He even suspected that if he continued like this, his sexuality would change!

"Director, Harley Quinn said that she eats a little too much, please give her some equipment that can be used for exercise." He reported with a blank face and expressionless face.

Nick Fury put down the pen in his hand, slowly raised his head, his face was black, and said in a deep voice, "This is the fourth time today."

Anyone could tell that his tone was bad.

"Are you going to come over to me and ask me all her requests? Can't you just refuse?!"

The first three times were to buy small cakes, cosmetics, and the latest jewelry she saw in a magazine.

It's almost a daily routine.

The agent was still expressionless, and his poker face was unmoved. "Quinn said that if we don't meet her request, she will contact that devil lady and delay the negotiation for another two days."

Fury picked up the pen and slapped it again. He felt his whole head start to ache.

It was true that they did it first, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with him, and he did the same thing again, the only unexpected thing was that he underestimated the importance of Harley Quinn in the heart of the judge.

Things go back a few days and they just brought Harley Quinn back to the Trident mansion.

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Although the bomb is disarmed, Harley Quinn is still a prisoner after all.

It was metallic on all sides, with only one chair in the middle and bright overhead lights, but nothing else.

Can't tell which wall has people behind it.

Harley Quinn, who had her hair cut and her make-up removed by Miss Devil, sat leisurely on the chair and leaned back. The chair was tilted backwards, only a dangerous point was fixed on the ground, and she wobbled to keep her balance. It looks very dangerous.

Harley entertained herself, playing one style and then changing another one. The interrogation trick of S.H.I.E.L.D. Not afraid of this at all.

After waiting for a while, the man came in. He was a tall male agent with no expression on his face. If Harley said it, he seemed to have "I am an agent, I am an elite, and I want to scare you" written all over his body.

What is this scenario?Does S.H.I.E.L.D. think that she can be bluffed by this kind of child by changing the boss?

Harley wanted to laugh, so there was no ninja at all, pointing to the agent who didn't say a word after he came in, he laughed, leaning back and forth, then wiped away the tears from the laughter, and said, "Don't tell me what you want to know is about the city hall bomb It's not worth going to a S.H.I.E.L.D. interrogation room, so what do you want to know? Stop playing this game and just ask."

The agent's face darkened as early as when she was laughing wildly, and his expression calmed down again after she finished speaking.

Harry was still rocking the chair, and the sound of the chair dragging on the floor was disturbing.

He stood in front of Harry, condescending. Compared with him, Harry's thin arms and legs looked as if they could be snapped.

"I know what happened in Avengers Tower." His first words.

Harley doesn't care about the oppression brought by the other party. If you want to talk about oppression and fear, who can be better at creating these than joker?

Hasn't she stayed by that bastard's side for so long!

"I know, because you were there at the time, and my eyes are good, little handsome guy." She raised her head and winked at the man. Harley, who didn't have any colorful face on her face, was very beautiful, a little different from when she was fully armed. Less aggressive.

The agent didn't care what she said, and wasn't moved by Harry's memory at all. He moved a little farther away, hovering around Harry, and the distance was close and far away, which made people feel uncertain about the pattern, and it was easy to make people feel that way. The discomfort of having your territory invaded.

"What do you want to know? About me? About my little devil? Or about hell?" Harry didn't care about his tricks.

The agent suddenly came over and held down her chair, making it impossible for her to shake no matter how much she shook it. She angrily beat the back of the chair with her hands wearing special shackles. If it weren't for her activities

The range is limited, and the back of the chair may not be the one that was beaten.

His voice was low and undeniable, "Neither, I want to know about the clown. I'm afraid it won't be easy in hell for his crimes, right?"

The interrogation needs to find a breakthrough. The ones listed by Harley Quinn must not be asked. If you want to take the initiative, you have to find the right point by yourself and beat the opponent.

He was on the right track.

Harry recalled the scene he saw in the little devil's memory.

Purple suits, high-end restaurants, human-looking people eating bloody steaks with the devil...

He doesn't seem to have anything to do with the word "difficult" at all!

Thinking of this, Harry's face turned dark. She was in an extremely bad mood, but suddenly she gave an extremely gorgeous smile, "He, of course it's hard, and it will be even worse soon."

When she does things for the little devil, she must make that damned guy look good.Still want to eat steak?It would be dirty to serve him sliced ​​up as a steak!

The meat of the scumbag must not taste good)

"That's not what your face said, he didn't get any punishment in hell? He's doing well, right?" The agent read a completely different meaning from her answer, and he circled the Harley Quinn twice, behind her See those fists that are bound and tightly clenched.

"It turns out that hell's treatment of the wicked is not fair at all."

He continued "Are you still going to work for a place like this? Are you sure they're going to meet you instead of throwing you away after they've used up your value? Don't forget it's hell."

Harry pretended to lower his head and fell into deep thought. The only sound left in the room was the sound of the man's leather shoes stepping on the ground, like drums, beating on people's hearts.

After waiting for a while, he finally threw out what he really wanted to say. "Want to have a second chance, working for hell is not the only option. We can give you the same."

Harley finally understood what the ultimate purpose of this group of people's painstaking interrogation was to solicit.

Recruiting a notorious lunatic?It's really thanks to them daring!

Even if she agreed, this group of people must have something behind them, brainwashing?Plant a bomb?Nothing more than these means.

She still doesn't know what the government means?It's ridiculous.

After thinking this through, Harley stopped being in a state of contemplation. She raised her head to signal the agent to come over and get closer, and didn't speak until he leaned over to put his ear close to him.

"The answer to the first sentence is unfair to the villain? Heck! Do I not look like a villain that much? Thank you for your kindness. The answer to the second sentence

Who says I'm working for hell?My little devil is the only one in my heart. "

She sneered in the man's ear.

"And you, are you trying to drive us apart? Children who are not good will be punished."

As soon as she finished speaking, she didn't give the agent a moment's time to react, and bit his ear hard, not lightly at all, but she grasped the speed well except for the pain and seeing blood again, nothing major happened.

When the man broke away, he looked like he was going to kill someone.

The door of the interrogation room was slammed shut, and Harry was the only one left.

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How did Beta contact Harley?

Establish a spiritual link directly from the traces left in Harley's mind last time. Originally, Beta simply wanted to check on Harley's situation. It happened that S.H.I.E.L.D. contacted her again, and she decided to negotiate the time according to the situation.

This contact happened to be a way to understand the little lunatic's own thoughts.

Who would have thought that a good conversation would turn into complaints. In the spiritual connection, Harley still loves to squeeze her wings. After the demon wings turned into angel wings, instead of letting go, she pulled them even more joyfully, and plucked her hair by the way.

Thanks to the spiritual connection, if it was possible, she would never turn into an angel in front of Harley in her life.

qaq will be bald)

The interrogation that day was just the beginning. It wasn't until she contacted Harley today that she realized that the interrogation was going on every day, in order to change Harley's mind.

"At first it was SHIELD, but then an ugly woman led someone to take over my interrogation work, and I recognized that gang of bastards definitely did not belong to SHIELD on the first day." Harry buried his face in the beta angel form In his feathers, he was very indifferent to what happened to him, as if it was not as important as the furry in front of him.

Their methods are much more intense than those of S.H.I.E.L.D., but for her who has experienced Arkham, it is not enough.

"Next time I must touch your real feathers, not in a spiritual illusion."

Harley crossed her arms and held the three wings on one side together in her arms, so many feathers that she basically sank into it.

Beta couldn't see her, and couldn't stop this guy from jumping on her again and again, and finally gave up and let her mess around.

"They are really daring. It seems that establishing diplomatic relations with hell is not important enough for them?"

This was said lightly, even with a sigh, but the depth of the coldness inside cannot be ignored.

Harry poked his head out and leaned over, "Don't be angry, I dare not speak to others, but S.H.I.E.L.D. doesn't seem to agree with that woman's attitude. According to me these days,

There are already several dials that I know of. "

"Darling, I should let you see for yourself, they are so funny in the nest." Harry giggled, like a typical little villain.

"I'm a little villain, aren't I?"

It wasn't until Harry asked that she realized she'd said the word little villain.

Beta tilted her head to think about it, and her eyes flashed slyly, "No, how can you be a little villain? You are obviously my little sweetheart. I haven't forgotten the last time you pulled my wings to correct the title."

Harry pretended he hadn't heard anything and continued on with his business.

"Later, I found out that the woman's name was Amanda Waller, and she wanted me to join the X Task Force she formed. I heard that I was the one who had been appointed by default, but I was cut off by you, Little Wing."

In the past two days, various methods have emerged one after another, including temptations and threats.

Hearing the familiar address, Beta shook her goosebumps, "Don't call me random nicknames, the name Little Wing has someone else."

After such a long time, I don't know what happened to Jason.

I don't know if he has contacted Bruce, but since this brat decided to be independent, he hasn't contacted her once, and now she doesn't even know where the other party is.

"Anyone else? Who?"

There was a flash of inspiration in his mind, and Harry thought it was impossible, but he still said it as a joke, "Huh? It can't be a bird from a stinky bat, right?"

Beta was silent.

Coincidentally, it really is.

"..."

Harry waited for a long time without waiting for a rebuttal, and she almost jumped out of the feather pile.

"Isn't it? Really?! So you are so familiar with the smelly bat? You even know the nickname of his little bird?"

Although I watched the live broadcast, it was just fighting side by side after all. It was a temporary team, and everyone was not familiar with it. You can see this by watching their battles, which is similar to when the Avengers Alliance was first established.

When she knew that her little devil was Judgment and had two forms of angel and devil, she knew that she knew the stinky bat, but knowing is not the same as being familiar!

Beta thought about it, and answered cautiously, "... I am a little familiar. Why don't we first talk about what you plan to do with Amanda Waller, and the SHIELD contact me to agree on a negotiation date, and I will set an early date to help you Get rid of Waller."

Of course Halle knew she was changing the subject, but didn't care.

"Don't worry, give that woman to me, you can delay it for a few more days and see how I behave." She blinked, full of playfulness, and Beta knew that someone was going to be unlucky.

"It's a gift from me, a meeting ceremony. You can talk about it a few days later, and I promise to get more initiative for hell."

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Harley is not exaggerating at all. The result of the tug-of-war was that she drove Amanda Waller away in anger, which made Nick Fury a headache every day.

From being a prisoner under interrogation and being forced to change his mind from a weak position, he became abruptly transformed into SHIELD looking forward to someone from hell to take Harley Quinn away. He didn't want her to stay for a day, and no agent was willing to apply to guard her. , because that would turn into running errands.

It's not because of anything else, just because Harley can grasp the speed very well, pull the tiger's skin and pull the banner, and with the tacit cooperation of the backer behind her-the judge who represents the negotiation of hell, the S.H.I.E.L.D. manner.

If heaven’s attitude is clearly friendly, then hell is very vague. After negotiating with the trial during this period, it is definitely not completely friendly, but if it is malicious, it is absolutely impossible.

Today is the third negotiation, still under the name of "negotiating issues related to Harley Quinn", but it is actually a contact between Hell and S.H.I.E.L.D.

Beta still appeared in the image of a demon. She directly opened the gate of hell in S.H.I.E.L.D., once or twice to make people alert, and even Nick Fury's expression did not fluctuate after many times.

What else can we do?There is only a magic circle that traps angels or demons, but Constantine will not help even if he dies. If he just releases it, that thing may not be useful to angels or demons with a high level.

Since painting is useless, what is the difference between nothing and nothing?

Fury, who has always been adhering to conspiracy theories, sees these angels and demons becoming more and more distasteful, but there is nothing he can do.

Beta in the form of a demon has never concealed that she is called "Judgment", but so far no human beings on the magic side regard her and Angel Judgment as one person.

They all thought that there were two judges, one angel and one demon, and Beta neither admitted nor denied it.

It was nothing special, if it wasn't for the fact that in the middle of the negotiation, a British telephone box suddenly fell down with a "bang" and smashed in through the window.

"..."

There was silence, stunned, and even Nick Fury didn't react immediately.

After a while, a man crawled out of the phone booth. He looked very embarrassed, his clothes were torn and wet.

As soon as he came out, he was pointed at the forehead by a row of wooden warehouses.

He's very unflappable - commonplace, isn't it?

"Take it easy gentlemen, there is a little problem with the TARDIS, I'm still debugging, oh my god, I'm sorry

Broke your windows, I'm looking for a judge. "

He uttered a long series of words in a self-contained manner, with a standard British accent. After he finished speaking, he came over without saying a word, grabbed Beta's hand and shook it twice, and continued.

"I'm a doctor. I'm here to give you some news. There is a notorious war race in the universe called Daleks. They reject all life that is not their own race. They aim to dominate the universe. They have extremely high technology. They are mine. Old enemies, they know my special feelings for the earth, so they cooperated with Darkseid to invade the earth."

He said it in one breath, Beta's focus was a bit skewed, and the first thing he thought of was that he had a good lung capacity.

"When are they coming?"

Fortunately, it was only a momentary distraction.

"Now, just outside the earth, I have brought a few weapons that can trigger a planetary explosion." He pointed to the sky where he could not see anything for the time being.