Those years when I was the mayor [comprehensive British and American]

Back in time to one day ago, Gotham, Arkham Asylum.

Da, da, da da——

After a burst of hurried footsteps, there were several panicked voices.

"Here she is!"

"Catch her!"

"..."

Several medical staff dressed in pure white surrounded the person running from the end of the corridor.

It was a woman, wearing a conspicuous yellow jumpsuit with a ponytail.

She has pale skin that is different from ordinary people, but in stark contrast to this is her red lips.

She has a slender figure, and after being surrounded by these tall men, her figure is completely covered.

With trembling eyelashes and downcast eyelids, she looked both beautiful and weak.

But none of the medical staff present dared to underestimate her.

Because she has a scary name.

— Harley Quinn

Harley Quinn was originally a well-known authority on criminal psychology in Gotham City, and was specially hired by the Arkham Asylum as a psychological consultant for inmates. However, Harley is a strong woman with great ambitions in research. Due to her status as a doctor and researcher and her curiosity, Harley has a very high interest in and conquest of the legendary criminal clown in Gotham City. Unexpectedly, after spending time with the clown and studying day and night, Harley fell in love with him unknowingly. Fell in love with the clown and became obsessed with it.This made her, who already had a high IQ, become a psychopath obsessed with crime.

Harley Quinn was imprisoned in Arkham Asylum after a joint sabotage operation with the Joker was stopped by Batman.

Compared with other mentally ill people who were caught by Batman and sent to Arkham Asylum to sabotage and attempt to escape from prison every now and then, she can be regarded as a model.

But today, she committed a violent act of resistance and tried to escape after seriously injuring two guards.

"Hey, George, I don't want to hurt you." Harry raised his head and looked innocently at the nearest man.

"Where are you going?" George, the medical worker named by Halle, said, "You can leave Arkham and go home to visit your relatives in three weeks. Because of your good performance, the dean has approved your request to go out. Why are you here?" Why do you want to do such a thing at this time?"

George was originally a group of consultants specially hired together with Harley. Harry is a psychological consultant for patients, and George is a psychiatrist. The clown's research is so obsessed that he is bewitched by the clown and cannot extricate himself.George was also Harley's attending doctor after being imprisoned in Arkham. He always thought that Harley could be cured.At least from the performance of her cooperation for so long, she also looks forward to the day when she is completely cured.

Unfortunately, everything is just George's fantasy.

"Poor George." Harry walked over and reached out to stroke George's handsome face.

Just when George thought that Harry had given up resisting, there was a loud 'bang', and a huge roar came from George's ears.Then, the world spun, and his eyes were pitch black!

The moment Harry retracted his legs, George fell to the ground.

The nearest medical worker by the side subconsciously took two steps back.

"George!"

"Ah, damn it!"

"Get her now!"

"I'm trying!"

"Ah!" There was another scream.

"Where is she going?"

"The guards in the courtyard will catch her!"

Harry dodged the guard's bullet and ran all the way to the door.

"Harry! Stop!"

Someone kept shouting behind the sound.

But what greeted them was a beautiful figure turning sideways in the air.

They chased her all the way with the police dogs, from Gotham City to the port pier, and finally, they lost her track.

She jumped into the sea.

"So, why did you escape from prison?" the driver owner who heard Harry's rambling all the way asked suspiciously.

"Of course, for love!" Harley's beautiful eyes sparkled, which made her look even more beautiful.

The owner of the driver glanced quickly over her beautiful face, and then asked: "What happened to your lover? It made you want to leave? Maybe you can explain the reason and pray for the administrator's understanding. There is no need to go to war like this.”

"Eh?" Harley blinked her beautiful big eyes, and she leaned close to the driver's owner. When the driver turned his head, he saw her delicate face and distinct eyelashes that were so unreal.

He swallowed.

"I thought you knew, don't you crave it, uncle. Screams, blood, explosions... nothing can stop this big orgy, it's crazy and exciting to risk everything for love, Isn't it?"

The sticky sound penetrated into the eardrum, as if beating his heart.

'Bang, bang, bang...'

At this moment, Walker heard the sound of his heart beating violently.

"Why restrain yourself?" He heard the bright red lips open and close.

"Why suppress your desire | desire?"

"What do you most want to do?"

"I think..." Walker seemed to say something, the voice was inaudible, but it made Harry laugh.

"Then, do it." She smiled and jumped out of the car.

***

A day later, now.

'Tick tock...'

The rhythmic sound of water flowing from her ears made Liz gradually open her eyes.

It was dark all around, and she looked up and saw the flickering lamp on the top.

She moved her head, trying to drive away the lingering dizziness.

After a long time, her vision gradually became clear.

"Hi~" With a frivolous greeting, the figure of a woman gradually came into view.

"Who are you?" Liz supported her arms and slowly climbed up from the cold stone table.

"Me?" The woman pointed her finger painted with bright cardamom, "I'm Harley Quinn."

"What about you?" Harry sat cross-legged next to Liz, looking at her with a smile.

"I'm Liz."

"Liz~Lily, little Lily~hmm, nice name, I like it."

"Why am I here?" Liz got off the bed, trying to recall the previous events, only remembered the last scene, she was standing on the street corner talking to a person, who is it?Uncle Walker!Yes, it's him!Then she lost consciousness.

Could it be—!

Reminiscent of what Walker said to her in the car, for some reason, she seemed to have thought of some possibility, and her face suddenly turned pale.

"Hey, Lily, sweetheart, what's wrong with you? You look scared, do you want to tell me?"

Liz's thoughts were interrupted by Harry's voice. She turned her head and asked, "Why are you here? Did you get brought here by a trucker who was about 6 feet tall and wore a striped plaid shirt?"

"If the person you're talking about is Walker, yes." Harry said.

"We need to get out of here quickly."

"why?"

Facing Halle's confusion, Liz explained: "If my guess is correct, I should have been kidnapped here by Walker." Seeing that Halle didn't seem to be injured, Liz guessed that the other party might have been kidnapped by Walker. Words blinded, or something else. "Although I don't know what form you came here in, but for the sake of safety, let's leave first."

Harry didn't answer, she followed Liz out, but outside was a bigger warehouse, and there were still several unconscious figures on the ground.

Liz walked over quickly to check their situation.

"They're fine, they're just in a coma."

Harry's voice came from above her head, but Liz's heart suddenly rose.

"Have you observed the situation long ago?" Liz stood up, and her probing eyes fell on Harry.

"Yes."

"Then why did you..."

"Why didn't you save them?" Harry interrupted Liz's inquiry. She took a step closer, and the distance between them was very close, almost only breathing distance.Harry smiled and stretched out his hand, lifting Liz's chin, and his slender fingers even rubbed back and forth on the smooth skin twice.

Liz frowned and took a step back, but was held back by Harry.

Harley was too strong to let her escape.

Harry's body leaned forward, and his bright red lips slowly approached the small earlobe.

She smiled, her voice sticky and seductive: "Guess?"

Liz pushed her away, "You did it?"

Harry thought about it, shook his head, and then nodded again.

Looking at her expression, Liz felt that this Harley Quinn was not out of her mind.

"Let them go."

"This is impossible." Harry said, "This is my gift for Pudding, his birthday present." For some reason, Harry's expression became very happy.

Liz took out the fruit while she was not paying attention.

Of course Harry noticed what she was doing, but instead of moving, she looked at her with interest.

"A fruit conjured out of thin air! Hmm! Not bad! Interesting tricks, I'll let you do the opening of the birthday party later! Show one for Mr.J, um... Let me think about it, what should I do?"

And just as Harry was thinking, Liz crushed the fruit, and the next moment, the girls who were sleeping on the ground disappeared instantly.

"..." Harry's eyes widened.

He didn't notice Walker coming from behind at all.

Walker checked the interior of the warehouse just now, but he didn't find Liz who was captured. Now he saw the sacrifices that disappeared together in the warehouse, and he was furious.

"Where are the people?" He grabbed Harley and said with a grim expression: "Where are the people? Where did my sacrifices go?! Damn it, did you let them go?!"

"You have to make it up to me!" I don't know whether it was coveted for a long time, or because the anger diluted the fear, Walker showed a coveted look to Harry: "Make it up with yourself!"

Harry turned his head and slowly smiled at Walker.

The hand behind Harry was playing with a sharp knife, and just as her smile became brighter, suddenly, blood splashed everywhere, and a sharp knife flashing with cold light suddenly protruded, cutting through the face in front of her with lightning speed. human throat.

The splattered hot blood completely fell on Harry's body, and she looked behind dissatisfied.

I saw a slender body leaning against the door, he was playing with a small knife leisurely, the shadow was superimposed on his body, making his expression at the moment look dim.

"Cloth~~~~Ding~~~~~~~!"

Harley's original dissatisfaction dissipated in an instant, and she ran over to the clown's side.

"Where's my gift?" The clown raised his eyebrows, and said indifferently, "Could it be that guy?"

"No, no, no!" Harley noticed the dissatisfaction of the clown, and she hurriedly said, "It's not him, he's just a broken toy. However, he found a very interesting cutie for us, she has incredible ability."

"Oh?" The clown became interested: "What ability?"

"Teleportation!" Harry said: "She will be an excellent tool, and the plan to rob the New York headquarters bank can be advanced! Today is really a lucky day!"

"Teleportation..." The corner of the clown's mouth grinned, ignoring Halle, who was in a fantasy, and moved more quickly with the knife in his hand. "That's not for those silly things." You can have fun with that bat again.

The clown who thought so showed a terrifying smile.

His face was hidden in the shadows, and the exaggerated makeup under the pale mask made people shudder for a moment.

He thought of an interesting game~