I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 109 The Lone Walker in the Darkness

Although theoretically restoring her status as a law-abiding citizen, Harley still plans to live in seclusion for a while.

Wait for those big bastards to get used to her being in her hands, and wait for them to believe that she won't go crazy and break their promises to expose their scandals.

Laurie goes along with her plan, giving both parties time to allow a new balance and credit to slowly build.

Therefore, Harley built a nest in the Archimedes airship and lived a semi-reclusive life of reclusive life.

Well, she just didn't show up in public. In fact, she goes to the park for a run every day, and buys daily necessities and food in the supermarket every now and then.

Every now and then I go to a concert.

It's a pistol-level defense, you can be cautious, but there's no need to be timid.

In this way, three months of peaceful but uncomfortable days passed, and Harry couldn't stand it anymore.

Yes, these days are peaceful, but very uncomfortable.

The abnormality in her body never disappeared, but worsened day by day.

Sometimes when she woke up from the cold in the middle of the night, she was horrified to see a figure standing beside her.But rubbing his eyes and looking carefully, he found nothing.

If only once, she can still comfort that it is an illusion.

But since that day, she has often been absent-minded, or inadvertently caught glimpses of figures around and behind her.

Normal people can't stand it.

Harley persisted for a while. Although her body was not physically injured, her spirit was getting worse every day. She felt that she couldn't continue like this.

First, she asked Rich, Judith and others for help in the "Magic Chat Group".

Judith, Gary had never encountered her in this situation.

On the other hand, after using black magic, Rich often encountered sequelae such as headaches, nightmares, and poor mental strength the next day. He believed that this was the necessary price for using the power of miracles.

Benjamin, a young genius, has the most theoretical knowledge and the most magic books at home.

After reading some documents, he thought that Harley's magic talent was poor, and he might have encountered a backlash from black magic after using magic some time ago.

His suggestion is to bear with it, and if you really can't bear it, go to a psychologist, and with the help of a psychologist, you can bear it.

After all, there was nothing wrong with her body, and her poor mental strength was more due to psychological pressure.

Harry wants to find Constantine more, because Constantine once boasted that he has awakened magic power.

Uh, it's embarrassing, if even Constantine doesn't have magic power, there won't be a single magic apprentice in this magic chat group.

"A few days ago, John was secretly high-flying at Gemma's birthday party, and he was too high, and actually danced and shook the bird in front of everyone.

But his father and sister were so angry that they were sent to the drug rehabilitation center that afternoon, and they might not be able to get out in a few months. "Chas, Constantine's old friend, said.

John Constantine was not alone. He had a father, sister, brother-in-law, and several cousins.

Gemma is his niece.

In desperation, Harley could only accept the suggestion of the gifted child Benjamin.

She carried it hard for two months, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

She started losing her hair with anxiety! !

So, she found the best psychiatrist in Gotham, Dr. Hugo Strange.

The same last name as Doctor Strange next door, even the same title.

Doctor Strange
In fact, it is also a coincidence that Harley met DC Doctor Strange.

At that time, she didn't want to see a psychiatrist. She originally went to see the hard-working Harvey Dent.

Uh, Harvey Dent was treated by Dr. Strange.

After going there a few times, Halle found that Dr. Strange's business ability is indeed outstanding, and he is also very strict - he did not disclose to others that she came to see Harvey.

However, after checking it again, Strange thinks that Harry's mental state is more normal than most normal Gotham people.

But he still gave her some psychological counseling and prescribed a few bottles of tranquilizers.

The next day, Harry was surprised to find that he had slept until dawn, and the bruises on his calves and feet seemed to have faded a bit.

So Hallie went to Strange's clinic again.

"I know I'm not mentally ill, but please treat me with the same methods you use to treat mental illness." Halle pleaded.

Dr. Strange flinched at that moment, seeing her expression became shocked and frightened—it seems that she is really mentally ill, but what kind of mental illness is this?
The old man has practiced medicine for decades and has seen countless madmen, but this kind of madness is simply unimaginable.

Many people will subconsciously get one thing wrong: see a psychiatrist, and you will get mental illness.

In fact, seeing a psychiatrist is a very high-end and very enjoyable consumption.

In essence, it is no different from the Pedicure City Great Sword.

Not every psychiatrist is Professor Yang, especially top physicians.

It can really make you feel comfortable and relaxed through daily chatting, just like doing a spiritual horse kill chicken.

Harry felt that Dr. Strange could speak very well.

In this way, after going back and forth, Harley changed from Harvey's visitor to his "roommate".

As the best doctor in Gotham, even if Strange doesn't have a lot of people, he often has patients. If Harley goes there more times, his identity will inevitably be exposed.

In mid-April, on a bright spring morning, Halle was lying on a leather recliner by the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the busy streets downstairs, and listening to Dr. Strange's analysis of her condition.

"Bang!" The door of the treatment room was kicked open by people outside, and then there was a voice familiar to Harley: "GCPD, Harley Quinn, raise your hands and surrender!"

"Gordon, are you here to arrest me? Is it Loeb's order, or the City Prosecutor's Office?" Harry asked in surprise.

Pointed at by two broken pistols, she still lay there calmly.

"Harry, you have the right to remain silent, but you must return to the police station with me now." Gordon said solemnly with a gun in his hand.

His partner, Harvey Bullock, was a few feet behind, hiding behind a wall, with half his head and a pistol sticking out by the door.

Well, a very layered attack formation.

Dr. Strange stood up and complained softly: "Isn't it okay to knock on the door? The treatment room needs to be absolutely quiet. This door is made of very expensive sound-proof materials. It costs more than 1000 dollars, and it will be broken by you in just one kick." gone."

"Doctor, while you go, Harley Quinn is an extremely dangerous murderer, and you may be injured in a fight later." Gordon shouted.

"She is my patient and is receiving treatment. You can't take her away." The doctor frowned.

"Holy shit!" Harvey Bullock yelled, "Gordon, let's go, you can't beat the Witch.

See how smart she is, she has prepared a perfect mental illness file for herself, even if she can really convince the judge to declare her guilty, she can easily escape punishment. "

"I'm really sick." Harry said displeased.

"She is really sick." The doctor nodded.

"Shit, Gordon, you saw that even Strange was bribed. Or, she also has his videotape in her hand, we have no chance, let's withdraw." Harvey called again.

The doctor's face turned green, "I'm honored that you classified me as one of Gotham's top bosses, but I'm mentally healthy and I really don't have strange sexual fetishes!"

"Do you have a warrant?" Harry asked.

"There is no warrant, but we can detain you for at least 48 hours," Gordon said.

Harry thought deeply, "That is to say, arresting me was your own impulsive behavior?"

"Not impulsive, Harry, I swear to uphold the law and justice!"

Gordon's eyes were big and round, and his eyes were full of determination and strength: "The prosecutor's office and the chief were on the opposite side of you before, but I know you are innocent, and I can fight the crusaders for you.

Now, maybe you make a deal with Gotham's bigwigs to keep the chief and the D.A. from doing anything about you.

But I know you are guilty, and I must seek justice for gcpd who died at your hands.

Regardless of favors and camps, I am a policeman, it's as simple as that. "

"Papa papa!" Harry clapped lightly and said sincerely, "Gordon, you are a good policeman."

She got up from the armchair, walked up to the guarded Gordon, and said with a smile: "Although you don't think it's a favor to me to help me, although you have been doing nothing all this time, even though your arrest of me has finally ended. will prove meaningless"

Gordon's cheek muscles twitched, looking a little embarrassed.

"But Harley Quinn, you have to pay your debts! I'd like to go with you," she said.

Debt must be repaid is just a superficial talk.

With Laurie's help, she has signed a settlement agreement with the crusaders, the church, and the dignitaries in the video tape for four months.

The past four months have been uneventful, and she has almost semi-disclosed her identity.

Then, the next step must be to completely restore the life of normal people.

Since this step is going to be taken sooner or later, it is better to take this opportunity to probe the attitudes of the Gotham Police Department and the Prosecutor's Office.

Laurie had promised her that he would keep an eye on her, that if something happened to her, she would not stand by.

Halle believes that the FBI director can at least suppress gcpd.

Gordon didn't know what she was thinking. He was stunned for a moment, opened and closed his mouth for a long time, and finally said: "You will receive a fair trial, I promise!"

Harry shrugged, "I promise, I'll get justice this time."

After Harry followed the two police detectives out of the gate of the clinic, Strange came to his senses, waved and shouted: "Harry, I haven't finished this course of treatment yet, remember to come on time tomorrow."

"She was taken away by us." Gordon turned back.

"I saw that Harry's presence here will also help Harvey Dante's recovery," Strange said.

"I'm going to put her in jail, she won't be here tomorrow," Gordon emphasized.

"I know, I will ask the secretary to leave a period of time for Harry in tomorrow's appointment document." Strange nodded.

Gordon walked away with a dark face.

When Harley appeared at the police station in the old town, the noisy voices in the hall and the busy crowd seemed to be pressed the pause button, and the scene was frozen in time and space for an instant.

They just stood there, watching Gordon put her in the iron cage behind the office area with inexplicable expressions.

There was no cheering, no swearing at Harley, no applause for Gordon's heroism.

In fact, they looked at Gordon and Harvey with alienation and indifference.

Colder than looking at Harry.

"How did you take her to the police station?"

In the eerie silence, Sarah Eisen, the black girl police officer, ran down the stairs, pulled Gordon to her office, and asked with an ugly face, "Who did you order, do you have a warrant?
Do you know how much she has control over Gotham's elite?

They don't care if she lives or dies, and are even happy to see her unlucky, but she shouldn't be in our hands.

Once we take action on her, those videotapes will be circulated immediately, and those big shots will follow.

But before they die, they will make your life and mine worse than death! "

(End of this chapter)