Chapter 240 38 A Patient Who Cannot Protect the Sweetheart Doctor Is Not Worthy of Being Called Harley Quinn
Chapter 240 38. A patient who cannot protect Dr. Sweetheart does not deserve to be named Harley Quinn
"Hey, did you see that lightning just now? Lao De? Is that your name?"
On the way to Port Miller, Harley Quinn, who was sitting in a self-driving car, pressed her entire face against the car window, pointed at the sky and screamed at Draman, a veteran AI driver who was driving. :
"First in the direction of Crime Alley, and then outside the city, that is definitely not a normal lightning! Look at the dark clouds rolling up above the head, like the devil's X-eye.
It's Mason, someone must be trying to kill him!
no!
I have to go back and help. "
"With all due respect, passenger, you won't be able to help me if you go back."
Delamain said in a gentle tone:
"Based on the current situation and the analysis of the combat effectiveness data of temporary passengers, it is most suitable for you to follow Ms. Ivy to Osborne Tower honestly. Passenger! Calm down, please don't compete with the automatic driving program for driving rights. , This will increase the incidence of unnecessary safety accidents!”
"Shut up, you weird little elf hiding in a car!"
Harry jumped into the driver's seat and violently twisted the steering wheel, forcing the car to turn, while shouting:
"My attending doctor is in danger, and I am a real lunatic, the kind who kills people without paying for it with his life. Do you understand what I mean?
I don’t care about safety or the future!
I have lost Mr. J. If Mr. K dies too, my life will be over! Damn it, you car ghost, turn the corner! Did you hear that?
Turn the corner and go back! "
"Risk of collision! Warning! There is a collision."
"boom"
While Harley and the self-driving program were fighting for the steering wheel, Delamain's sharp warning caused the car to lose control and hit the guardrail on the roadside.
This is not to blame for the lack of functionality of the veteran AI.
Just because this car was snatched temporarily, it did not have a special device inside it that could cooperate with Delamain for emergency braking, and Harley's snatching behavior did increase the risk of an accident.
"Life support system: This car does not have a life support system. It is really a backward design! It was visually observed that the temporary passenger was injured and bleeding, and the "Excellence" service package additional protection process was initiated.
Temporary passengers please stay where you are and do not move around. This procedure will immediately call the nearest medical service."
"boom"
A bullet was shot out of the twisted and deformed small carriage, piercing the AI-sounding speaker.
Then, with painful groans, Harley Quinn, whose head was covered in blood as the glass shattered, stretched out her right hand with difficulty to activate the gravity ring on her finger.
She treasures this ring.
You have to carry it with you on all occasions, even when taking a bubble bath.
This was a gift from Mr. K, and now Mr. K is in danger.
"Get started!"
With a scream, the gravity ring erupted into a ball of electric arc. The gravity ring was activated, causing the overturned car to roll over with a bang, and Harley kicked the deformed car door open with a fierce kick.
Then the crazy female, whose face was covered with blood, grabbed a gun and climbed out of the smoking car panting.
She tore off her long skirt because it hindered her movement, and threw her beautiful high heels away. She then stood barefoot on the road and used a pistol to force a passing car to stop.
He roughly opened the door and grabbed the driver and threw him on the roadside. He got in the car and stepped on the accelerator and drove away. Only a poor car owner who was left on the dark road leading to the dock was left hiding on the roadside and moaning. Crying helplessly.
Harley, who had pressed the accelerator to the bottom, was hurriedly wiping the blood on her face, smearing the blood all over her face. Her long hair was messy and messy on her shoulders. Coupled with her sharp voice and crazy look, she was alive. The posture of a Harley Quinn is revealed at this moment.
She licked the blood on her lips. The taste made her eyes widen. Then she turned the soothing music playing in the car to the rock station with disgust. The harsh music with the roaring rhythm and the drum beats made Harley feel like she was in this moment. She is as chic and powerful as a female knight who attacks bravely and fearlessly.
"Mr. K, my handsome doctor, your lovely patient is here to save you! But that car elf is right, I can't do anything if I just go there like this.
Ha, there are magical potions hidden in his basement, and Ivy told me where those dangerous 'contraband' would be hidden. "
Harley, who was driving, endured the pain and held the broken bridge of her nose. Having graduated from medical school and indeed having a doctorate, she knew exactly what to do in this situation.
She gritted her teeth and straightened the crooked bridge of her nose with a click.
This action made Harley scream in pain. The high-speed car almost lost control and hit the pickup truck that was snatched away by three escaping cowboy wizards.
Both parties exchanged middle finger gestures and greeted each other's mothers with warm words, demonstrating the warm and welcoming nature of Gothamites.
Then there was a loud bang.
Harley looked in the rearview mirror and saw that the car that almost hit her was hit by a bolt of lightning from the sky and exploded into a fireball. This made her laugh and honk the horn as hard as she could and rushed back to the city.
At this moment, Gotham City was already in chaos because of the "Indiscriminate Fighting Competition" between two groups of wizards.
Extremely cold blizzards were blowing everywhere, dazzling fireballs were flying across the sky, and magical creatures were being released, howling and screaming across the city.
It's like a chaotic but vibrant performance.
Harley was so angry about the traffic jam that she kept honking her horn and cursing at the wizards for not doing their job, but she was sure that these bastards would be punished soon.
Look how violent they are in Gotham!
They are brainless outsiders at first glance. This is Batman's shithole!
Ha, they are asking for a beating.
After turning into a road rage old driver and cursing all the way, it took almost 30 minutes to get back to Crime Alley, Harley jumped off the broken car that had been hit.
Although she mourned for the owner of the car, it was not a big problem.
The Bat Foundation will compensate him for his losses, and maybe even get him a new car.
But what really made Harley sad was that the Cooper store in front of her had become a pile of ruins. This place where she had lived for almost a month and carried many beautiful memories was destroyed.
"Mr. K is in danger, Ivy is not here, the home is gone, and it's gone again"
Harley squatted on the ground with red eyes and picked up the shop sign that was distorted by magic.
She was so upset that she almost cried, but soon a surge of anger surged in her heart, making her grit her teeth and walk barefoot into the ruins in front of her. She used the gravity ring to clear the road and pushed open the door of the basement with difficulty.
According to Ivy's previous description, she quickly found the place where Mason hid the potion and dragged the alchemy box out of the ground, but it was locked and required a seven-digit password to open.
Harley blinked, then tilted her head to think about it, and then entered a line of numbers into it.
With a "click", the box popped out.
"Cool! This is it! Mr. K said that the day he got rid of the past and came back to life, he only said it once, but I remember it, and I remember all the information about Mr. K."
The neurotic girl squatted beside the box full of various potions, first obediently took out a bottle of palliatives and drank it down, it is very important to take medicine on time!
Then she threw the bottle aside, and found the healing potion in it to treat her injuries.
Finally, she picked up a bottle of green magic potion.
This thing is different from other things. It is not in a crystal bottle, but in a sealed syringe. You can use it as long as you find a syringe.
Mason put a label on it, marking it as "Unverified temporary reinforcement, causing confusion, dangerous."
"Huh? Confused?"
Harley blinked, touched her head, shrugged, found a syringe, and injected this thing into her blood vessels without hesitation or pressure.
Less than ten seconds later, she felt a burst of power in her body.
She seemed to become omnipotent all of a sudden!
She hummed happily, touched her bulging biceps, found a bag to pack the potion in the box and take it away. This is Mr. K's treasure, and she will never leave it to others.
She took out a red leather jacket from her smashed wardrobe and put it on. This was the "clown costume" she bought for herself at Mr. J's suggestion last Halloween.
Although the store's label is "sex toys".
"Okay, now I'm strong enough! Time to save Mr. K!"
She was going to leave heroically, but just as she walked out of the ruins, a sharp voice rang in her mind, screaming at her:
"No, stupid Harley, you are unarmed, you have to go to Mr. J's secret base in the city first, remember? Mr. J told us the exact location when he played a bad guessing game with us.
There are many weird and explosive gadgets of Mr. J there, and I need them to save our lovely Mason"
"That's my Mason! Not Yours! Not 'ours' either! "
Harley took out a bottle of medicine and twisted the lid off, then hugged her head and screamed:
"And who are you? Get out of my head! Otherwise I will drink this bottle of poison and we will all die together. I will not let anyone control my brain anymore."
"Idiot! I am you, the second you! That magic potion finally freed me from your bondage and suppression, stupid Harley."
The sharp voice echoed in Harley's mind, and she cheered:
"It was Mr. J who gave birth to me, but that guy is dead, and the Mason Cooper who fascinated you is just like me in my opinion. This, but it is also qualified to be a little cutie.
Harley, you need my help.
I am smarter than you! More cunning than you! More evil than you! If you want to help him, you have to accept me first. "
"Oh my God!"
Harley squatted on the ground, covering her face, and said in despair:
"When Mason said that I might have schizophrenia, I thought he was joking. I really should have given myself psychological intervention early. I knew that this matter would definitely not be good if it was delayed for a long time.
But you are right.
Cute little Mason is in urgent need of help, and cute Harley needs to save him, but first I have to give you a name. I am Harley. , you are Quinn, is this okay? "
"It's okay, get in the car now!"
Quinn shouted like a commander in Harley's mind:
"Go to Zhou Ke'er's secret base first and arm yourself. We need bombs! Lots and lots of bombs! Get moving, Harley, pick up your baseball bat and knock the heads of every idiot who gets in the way.
We want to make Mr. K our private property, and it's best to put a small label on it. If you can't do it, I don't mind coming in person. "
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"Uh, what's with this sudden chill? It's like being stared at by something scary. "
At this time, Mason, who appeared under the Iceberg Bar, suddenly shuddered. Uninjured, he moved his body uncomfortably, looked around suspiciously, and then walked into the dark building in front of him.
Ten seconds after the wizard war started, Mason ran out of the fighting area.
Wearing an invisibility cloak, he used golden apples to interfere with the minds of wizards. At the same time, he poured himself a bottle of accelerating potion and passed through the crime alley in a flash.
When Doctor Fate launched the reality rewriting, he had already rushed out of three blocks and was not affected at all.
You can't say that Mason's behavior was devoid of martial ethics. The main reason was that with his fighting power at this time, he was facing Dr. Destiny's group plus two rebellious elites from the magic academy. Hey, he was indeed at a slight disadvantage.
Besides, Mason wasn't just trying to escape.
He also needs to attract attention in Gotham to buy time for the K Team's "smuggling" operation. If he is caught in a face-to-face meeting, how can he have time to delay?
As for provoking the wizard war, Mason didn't feel too guilty.
After all, he had already "paid". The small fragment of the Philosopher's Stone that fell into Doctor Destiny's hands was worth a fortune, enough to hire these heroes to cause trouble in Gotham for a long time.
Moreover, this is a truly just cause of "driving out foreign enemies and protecting the country." Logically speaking, they would have to fight it head on even if they don't pay.
But Mason's escape didn't last long.
To be precise, he was discovered as soon as he entered the Iceberg Bar. The Justice League obviously entered Gotham with the wizards and took action. They made arrangements in advance in Mason's stronghold.
As soon as the young man stepped into it, he felt a strange vibration. Some kind of slight resonance energy surrounded the bar like an invisible "spider web".
"It's a sound! It should be some kind of shock wave field?"
The sorting hat on his head immediately reminded:
"The invisibility cloak cannot be hidden for a long time in such a high-tech environment. It will interfere with the magic power. Be prepared, Mason. There are at least three life auras active here, and they are beyond ordinary people."
"I had already guessed that it wouldn't go so smoothly."
The young man breathed a sigh of relief.
He drew his precision rifle from his back and added an engineering silencer to the muzzle. He quickly walked up the stairs while constantly releasing small Griffin drones to interfere with the invisible shock wave field.
When he approached the top floor and still no one showed up, Mason winked.
He simply activated the EMP impact of the Griffin military drones scattered around. The simultaneous activation of more than thirty drones instantly shredded the energy field used for reconnaissance.
Just as he launched his attack, a shrill scream came from above his head.
It was as if there was a strange guy cooperating with him.
Almost instantly, Mason raised the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger. The sight frame appeared in front of him and locked. The buzzing sound of charging reverberated in the chamber of the Widow Maker. A second later, the two bullets were charged to the extreme. The muzzle of the gun was fired back and forth, easily punching through the floor of the first floor, creating two holes and hitting the guy who was moving quickly above.
For the combination of technological rifles and kinetic energy bullets, all normal walls in the world are as brittle as paper within their effective range.
This kinetic energy bullet, which is not about martial ethics, also has the ability to "ricochet". When triggered by a special shooting method, the bullet carrying a huge impact can change direction after the first impact to achieve precise sniping.
Normally special eye and hand prosthetics are required to calculate and capture ballistics in advance.
But for Mason, who has combat assistance, he does not need to implant special components in his eyes and palms to accurately calculate ballistics.
"Shockwave is hurt! Repeat! Shockwave is hurt!"
There was smoke in the area above Mason's head. A dashing blonde heroine wearing a black leather coat and a strange "collar decoration" around her neck dragged a young man with a pencil stuck in his chest while retreating further away, bearing the pain at the same time. The black shadow attack in front of him shouted in his communication again:
"The target appeared at the Iceberg Bar with dangerous weapons! There are two targets! Here"
"boom"
Another powerful bullet penetrated the floor and shot out, grazing the woman's body and flying towards the ceiling where it bounced back and hit her wrist.
However, for these superheroes, a bulletproof suit is almost standard. This bullet with attenuated kinetic energy did not harm the woman but made her aware of the danger.
She carried her injured companion on her back and quickly retreated, calling at the same time:
"Oliver! We need support here! Quick!"
"Oliver? Green Arrow?"
Mason, who possesses the super senses of the Isu people, accurately captured the other party's whisper in the chaos, and he immediately realized who was ambushing him above his head.
This is a model husband and wife team going out together, right?
"The eighth giant of Zhenglian and his cute little black canary."
Mason licked his lips and moved silently in the darkness to replace the magazine with a non-lethal bullet.
He is a little eager to try. His shooting skills have been stuck at Level 4 for a long time. Maybe he can learn something from Green Arrow tonight? But who is that guy beating up Black Canary upstairs?
John Wick?
Why would a guy who has mysteriously disappeared since arriving in Gotham want to take a trip into this troubled waters? Did these guys hurt his dog? Well, then we can only mourn for them.