[Zhongyingmei] She is such a sand sculpture netizen

Although Gordon told Joanna that the insurance company might find her, she still had no intention of staying in Gotham.In fact, she hated the city.Before Harry disappeared, she didn't like Harry being here.What good can a city with a high crime rate have?Harley also defended Gotham.Now it seems that there is nothing to refute at all, this city is a cancer of the United States!

Joanna looked back at the dreary building in front of the police station.

Even the sheriff here said that Harley had something to do with criminals, the real situation must be not optimistic.Joanna didn't take Gordon's crazy assertion that Quinzel was in love with her patient to heart.But she also realized that if the police really arrest Halle, which now seems to be the only way to find Halle, Joanna and Halle still have a lot to deal with after arresting Halle.

One of them is how to get Harley off the hook.

Find out the truth of the matter and explain to the police that Harley has nothing to do with the prison escape; find evidence to prove that Harley was only coerced; even if Harley is a tainted witness.In a word, Harley cannot be sent to jail.That's not the place for a girl like Harley!

She is such a thoughtful and free girl.How could she bear life in prison!

Suddenly, Joanna knew what to do.

She took out her phone, logged on to a network of lawyers, and set the coordinates in Gotham.From the long list, she quickly found a lawyer who was good at handling administrative lawsuits.

Joanna did not choose a lawyer for ordinary criminal cases. In her opinion, it is not impossible to use some extraordinary measures if necessary.Since he wanted to rob people under the hands of the police station, he naturally had to find a helper who was familiar with his weaknesses.

Joanna was preoccupied with the screen of her mobile phone. She stood at the intersection, waiting for the red light with the crowd.During the time when the red light was on, Joanna took a fancy to a lawyer named Michael Wilson.The other party has a shrewd face and looks like a good fighter.

As soon as Joanna clicked on Michael's homepage, she felt the people around her walking forward.She didn't even look up, and just walked forward.

There was a sharp brake sound!

Startled, Joanna raised her head in a panic.A Maybach barely stopped in front of Joanna, the bumper was only about 3 centimeters away from Joanna's calf.Joanna was not installed in the car, but Joanna was so frightened by the sudden situation that her legs softened, her feet crooked, and she sat down on the ground.

The cab door opened.A playboy with an extraordinary bearing walked in front of Joanna.

Why did Joanna see at a glance that the other party was a playboy?

Because the one who got out of the car right after him was the young model in the passenger seat!How tender is it?Those thighs are so white that they are dazzling on a cloudy day.A short skirt barely covers the butt|buttocks.But Joanna, who fell to the ground, accidentally caught a glimpse of the young model's black lace panties.

For a second, Joanna thought she was blind.

"Miss, are you okay?" The dog-like Playboy spoke politely.

Before Joanna could answer, the young model looked at the bumper with no traces, and said first: "Bruce, you are so easy to talk! What could happen, the car hasn't touched her yet! "

For a moment, Joanna thought she was deaf.

Joanna, who had no idea about this little accident, was so disgusted by the young model's tone that she almost exploded.She raised her head in dissatisfaction and glared at the tender model.

It's a trivial matter, and Joanna wanted to just stare at the other party, but she was in a hurry to investigate the lawyer.Unexpectedly, the tender model climbed up the pole, said "Oh" in a strange voice, and ran to Bruce's side stepping on her stiletto heels: "Bruce, look at her! You ran a red light by yourself, and you are still there!" Stare at me!"

Joanna looked at the green light that had been turned on, quickly picked up the phone and took a photo, then leaned her head against the bumper, and said to Bruce and the young model with blank faces: "You hit me , I'm dizzy right now, I can't stand up."

Bruce laughed. He had been in Gotham for so many years, and it was the first time he met someone who dared to touch him in broad daylight.But Bruce is not a brain, he also understands some people's hatred of the rich and their desire for money.He didn't intend to argue with the woman in front of him.Bruce turned around and took out a check from the driver's cab. Putting on the demeanor of a rich man, he raised his chin at Joanna who was still on the ground: "Come on, how much will it cost?"

Joanna wasn't going to ask for money, and it wasn't what she did for a living.What she needs now is a lawyer who can be aggressive, and what she needs is an opportunity to test the lawyer.

And right now, there is such an opportunity.

Joanna really didn't know Bruce Wayne.The financial news and gossip are not in Joanna's scope.But she is not stupid, from the shiny car logo and the man's elegant suit, Joanna also knows that the person standing in front of her is not a bully.

She leaned against the front of the car: "I want to call the police."

Of course Bruce recognized Joanna immediately.Apparently, the woman in front of me looks more vivid than the photo on the profile, and is more... annoying.Bruce was worrying about how to approach Joanna without a trace, but unexpectedly, the other party came to the door by himself.

Despite this, Bruce still put on a surprised expression: "Miss, did I not express clearly enough? I mean, you ask for the price casually."

The melon-eating crowd watching had already begun to envy Joanna, but Joanna remained unmoved: "Oh. Got it. But I just want to call the police."

Bruce put away the checkbook and stared at Joanna with a playful expression: "Are you planning to use this method to attract my attention?"

Joanna gave the other party an indescribable expression.

What kind of rubbish and stupid scripts are in the minds of these rich people!

Bruce put on the posture of a standard playboy, and smiled at Joanna: "Okay, call the police."

Joanna knew that today was a series of events caused by her running a red light, and what she needed was such a situation that was not good for her.

Gordon always knew he would see Joanna again.But he didn't expect that he and Joanna wanted to see each other again after less than an hour of separation.Moreover, she still showed up at the police station with Bruce Wayne.

Gordon couldn't help but glanced at Bruce's face, but Bruce was very calm, not serious at all.Gordon remained silent, watching his subordinates take notes for Joanna.

"I was crossing the road normally, but this gentleman ran into me with a car. He was driving very fast, and everyone around me heard the sharp sound of brakes." When Joanna talked about this story, she still seemed a little terrified.

"Have you seen this gentleman before?"

Joanna shook her head.

The police officer was a little speechless: "Miss, this is just an ordinary traffic accident, and you were not injured at all."

"But this is Gotham!" Joanna's tone was full of determination, "The city with the highest crime rate in the United States! No one! How do I know if he was driving too fast, or deliberately trying to kill me?"

The policeman couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Bruce's tone on the side seemed unusually peaceful: "Actually, this lady ran a red light. Fortunately, nothing happened."

The policeman didn't expect that the diamond tycoon was not angry at all. He looked at Joanna's classically beautiful face again, and suddenly felt that he had understood the boss' intentions.He looked back at Joanna: "Is what this gentleman said true?"

Joanna didn't think about setting up a deadlock for the lawyer she was about to investigate: "What I said is the truth. He just wanted to hit me with a car!"

Bruce crossed his slender legs, smiled faintly, and did not respond.

The police officer gave Joanna a smirk: "Darling, the suggestion here is to get medical treatment as soon as possible."

This was what Joanna was waiting for. She slapped the table and yelled in the police station: "Who are you saying is sick!"

"Why are you yelling!" Joanna also yelled at the police officer.

Joanna looked at the police officer quietly for a moment, then turned her head and smiled at Bruce: "I won't sue you."

Bruce raised his eyebrows, but remained silent.

"I'm going to find a lawyer, and I'm going to sue the Gotham Police Department."

Gordon, who was drinking tea silently, was so frightened that he almost spit out a mouthful of tea.

Bruce narrowed his eyes, feeling that this woman named Joanna was indeed full of mysteries.He thought for a while: "It's very expensive to sue the government. Do you have funds?"

This is a question that Joanna has not considered.

That's right, the lawyer she's looking for not only needs to have the courage and ability to fight against the police, that lawyer must also have a noble character who treats money like dirt.And this is almost impossible to achieve.

At that moment, Joanna was a little desperate.

Bruce smiled like a playboy: "How about I borrow money to let you hire a lawyer?"

The police officers were stunned by the number of ways the gangster flirts with girls. Joanna who was "taught" was also stunned.

She is not a silly white sweet.Joanna knew what kind of report president this man was from the moment Bruce took out the checkbook and asked her to make an offer.At this moment, the other party offered to "borrow money", and its intention can be imagined.

Joanna narrowed her eyes and asked cautiously, "Do I need to pay it back?"

Bruce raised an eyebrow: "What do you think?"

Joanna frowned, pursed her lips and thought for a while, "How are you going to ask me to pay you back?"

Bruce only felt a twitch in his temples, and finally bit the bullet and said, "That depends on how you plan to pay back, miss?"

At this point, Joanna already knew exactly what Bruce meant.But she didn't intend to involve herself in such a trivial matter as examining a lawyer.

She thought for a while and said, "Instalments, no interest. Is that okay? How about we just make friends?"

Bruce raised the corner of his mouth: "What do you think?"

"I think it's good. Come on, add a friend on Facebook!"

Bruce took a deep breath, and under the horrified gaze of the police officer, he said softly, "Okay."