I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 69 Harley Wants to Eat Back Grass

There was a fierce exchange of fire in the alley here, but no passers-by passed by.

Gotham people are too smart, or rather, the idiots are dead.

Only 10 minutes later, there were lights shaking at the entrance of the alley tens of meters away, and Cuntou Reeves made another call, and two old men with dull expressions walked in immediately.

Reeves gestured and pointed at Vince, and the little old man squatted down to lift the body without saying a word.

"Are they deaf?" Harley, who was hiding behind Reeves, whispered.

"If the blind can see the way, they'll be deaf and blind," Reeves said casually.

"Let them carry the other three corpses away as well." Harry suddenly said.

Reeves' complexion changed, and he said vigilantly, "What do you mean?"

"Don't worry, I'm a nun. I swear to God by my real name and my family's surname, and I will never regret it. It's just that Vince is missing alone. It's too conspicuous and unreasonable." Harry said.

"You don't understand!" Reeves excitedly said, "If Vince insists on being a good guy tonight, I'll really shoot him and call the corpse collectors like now.

Is this an old GCPD tradition that has lasted for decades, or a hundred years?

When I got back to the police station, I just told the inspector and the chief that Vince was missing in action, and they wouldn't ask any more questions. "

"Fake!" Harry scolded and said solemnly: "If only Vince died, you could follow the tradition, but now your partner is also dead, how to explain?"

"In the firefight with the dude, he died honorably."

"You're unscathed?" Harry sneered, "The best option is that they all disappear, and then you go back and pretend you didn't meet them.

Unless, you're lying to me, you'll confess to the narcotics team's failure tonight, then get back together and get revenge on me! "

As she spoke, she put the barrel of the gun on Reeves' back.

——motherfuck, even if all four corpses are disposed of and returned to the police station, Lao Tzu will unite with his companions and make a comeback.Little Splasher, you are still too tender!
Reeves deliberately hesitated for a moment, then made another gesture to the two deaf and mute old men.

After just 3 minutes, the alley was completely clean.

The corpse collector even took a special spray and sprayed all the ground and walls of this alley like a pesticide.

The blood reaction elimination liquid invented by a chemical genius in Gotham is a special bacteria that can decompose heme within 48 hours.

"Can I go now?" Reeves asked nervously.

"Let's get out of here together, maybe I'll have to go back to the Episcopal Church," Harry said.

Reeves opened his mouth and finally sighed, trying to maintain his "Gotham boss" image, pretending to be calm and walking slowly.

Until he was about to leave the alley, the noise of the whistle and passers-by could be heard one after another. The neon lights and street lights in front of the store cast mottled brilliance on the ground. The captain finally breathed a sigh of relief. When he got to the street, not even the police dared to kill him casually. --"boom!"

At this moment, time seemed to be extremely slow, and the expression of relaxation and joy was frozen on the face of the anti-narcotics police officer, but his eyes were full of doubts and unwillingness.

If there is another episode of "Goodbye Police" here and now, Reeves will dare to compete with Tony Leung for the best actor.

The same anti-drug police officer was also suddenly headshot before the dawn, and the same complex and vivid facial expressions
"Bah!" Harry spat at the dead body, lifted the manhole cover on the side, and sneered, "Do you know why you came here? Because when I came, I found that there was a sewer well.

As for breaking the oath. Let God punish Diana, and I don't want to go to heaven at all, I won't die.I want to learn magic, I want to live forever! "

Picked up Reeves' wallet and watch, took off the gold button on the cuff of the suit, and broke the phone card.

"Pfft!" Kicked the corpse into the well and put the cover back on. Harry took it easy and walked away.

It's impossible to do this forever, but it can buy her a few days.

When she got home, Harry took off her clothes and checked it carefully, only to find that she had been shot seven times.

One shot to the shoulder blade, four shots to the lower abdomen, two balls of white and tender water tofu, and two more shocking blood holes.

"Fortunately, I met Selena in the evening!" Harry looked at the torn karaf fabric, and couldn't help but secretly fear.

Hearing Selena's warning that the dealer might hit her with a black gun, Harry had the idea of ​​getting a set of bulletproof vests.

Does Gotham have high-end armor that is lightweight and completely bulletproof?

Have.

At the National Bank that day, Harley saw Mr Shadow being shot at close range by a shuttle of machine guns, but nothing happened.

But high-end goods are too expensive. Selena is a typical American girl. She didn't spend in advance just because she was a vagabond and didn't have a credit card.

Save money?what is that?
With only a few hundred dollars left, she could only buy a normal body armor for Harry.

At most, bring another alumina plug board and insert it behind the back to prevent black guns!

General protection on the front.

The distance is too close, and the opponent's pistol is powerful enough to directly tear the second-hand Kellaf open.

On the other hand, Harry's arms also had special protection, like shin guards, with metal arm guards tied.

Naihe shot at close range this time, and there was no chance for her to protect her head.

"Hey~~~~~~" Using tweezers to pick out the last bullet, Harry felt like he had squeezed out all his strength. He was sore and weak, and collapsed on the carpet, dripping with cold sweat.

This time it was shot from the front. After Vince and the bulletproof vest were double buffered, the key was a defense of up to 17 points. The bullet didn't penetrate deeply into the flesh, and even the tail stuck outside the skin was visible to the naked eye. She could take the bullet by herself.

(ps: For defense, please refer to the related works for details, 10+ machete level, 20+ can defend against light pistols, so Harley’s pure physical defense is already very powerful at this time, and she can go mad.)
In fact, Harry can analyze that the injury is not serious through the increased experience.

Before being shot, she was already level 16. Now that she has taken out all the bullets, the level 17 experience tank is only three-quarters full. From this, we can see the gold content of "seven shots in the body".

As for this medical kit, it was used by Doctor Robert that day.

After dressing and bandaging, Harley braced her tired body and started eating.

She didn't fall asleep until 01:30 in the morning.

She was woken up by the phone ringing.

The Martha Charitable Fund van has arrived.

"Are you sleeping in? Made me wait half an hour." The bearded driver kept chattering as Harry loaded the cart.

"Believe it or not, I made a phone call to Wayne Manor and taught you to be unemployed immediately?" Her eyes were cold and her face was pale, which made the bearded change slightly terrified.

"Don't scare me, I'm a veteran of the Wayne Group, and Martha Wayne has spoken to me," he muttered.

"Why don't we try it now? You lend me your phone, and I'll call Alfred immediately." Harry's eyes were sharp.

Bearded indented into the cab and stopped talking.

Today's food is more, 330ml of milk is replaced by 1L, in addition to sandwiches, there is a bottle of egg liquid and 200 grams of dry cheese.

Halle let the women choose, a milk sandwich, or egg liquid cheese, one of the two.In this way, she quietly embezzled and tainted one-third of the ingredients.

By noon, her Food Defense Specialty has risen to Level 50, not only has her absorption and digestion ability increased by [-]%, but now she can weakly digest harmful toxins in her stomach.

With a few more upgrades, she might be fully immune to poison.

She doesn't have any poison resistance, but just digests and absorbs toxins as nutrients.

When the free food was distributed today, she saw the two children who shot her with black guns yesterday.

They didn't recognize her.

In other words, they take money to do things and don't care who the other party is.

Such a child is the scariest.

Harley didn't think they were innocent, nor did she think they had the possibility of re-education. She just wished she could draw a gun on the spot and explode their little heads.

But she held back.

Now she is a kind and devout nun.

Smile. I have already remembered the home addresses of the two little broken children.

Injured and in need of recuperation, Harley did not go out to exercise in the morning, but led dozens of unemployed women and old men to recite the Rosary in the chapel.

She, a fake nun, still pretends to preach scriptures for the believers according to her own ideas.

No one refuted her.

On the contrary, because she is articulate, her speech is simple and easy to understand, her content is humorous, and her content is logical and self-consistent, people feel that she is more and more respected.

Near noon, when she announced the dismissal of the meeting, several people refused to leave, pulling her and begging her to listen to their confessions.

"Nana, where are your sister and mother?"

When I knocked on the door of the apartment opposite, there was only a little black girl sitting on the sofa watching TV.

"Mom is working in the laundry, and my sister is sleeping." The little black girl kept changing channels, but almost all channels were broadcasting news about Bruce and the fallen church.

After a night of fermentation, the public opinion against the Crusaders of the Holy Land became more and more violent.

"Have you had lunch yet?" Harry asked.

"There's pizza in the fridge."

Harry handed the black girl the tomato and egg rice bowl she brought, and said with a smile, "Overnight pizza is not healthy, try Chinese food."

Little Loli didn't refuse, and crawled on the table to eat.

"Why didn't you go to school?" Harry asked casually while watching the news.

"Schools are closed, and they said that they will go to church to study in the future, but the church has not been shadowed yet."

Halle once again lamented Wayne's influence in Gotham.

The death of a Martha has changed the fate of many people.

From the most ordinary child on Bali Street to the Emperor Hedo who competes for Arkham
"Diana, you're here." While thinking wildly, the big black girl Prika came out yawning.

"What's wrong with your hand?" Harry asked in surprise.

Missing overnight, the big black girl had her left arm bandaged and hung from her neck.

"Didn't you watch the news? Not long after you left last night, Boss Sass led us to sweep Maroney's cargo warehouse on Lulu Street." Hei Mei said proudly.

"Everyone is paying attention to the witch Harley, Bruce Wayne and the Crusaders of the Holy Land. The newspapers on TV are full of their news." Harley was a little proud.

Prika's face darkened slightly, she waved her hand pretending not to care, and said, "We don't care if other people pay attention.

As long as Maroney knew the pain, and walked out of the Arkham fight honestly, we were a big hit. "

"I'm afraid it's difficult, a multi-billion-dollar project."

The two chatted for a while, and then Harley approached the big black girl and said sincerely, "Purika, I've been thinking about it all night, and the mortuary is not wise."

"What?" Rao is Prika's cleverness, but he didn't react.

Harry said a little embarrassedly: "The Godfather, the undertaker."

"Before entering the coffin, he didn't want to get close to the godfather, because the good days under the light confuse his eyes, and he didn't see the real world in the dark under the light.

When his daughter was strong and even beaten as a beast by two American boys, and when the judge only sentenced the American boy to three years of probation and released him in court, the mortuary would realize that the godfather is the representative of darkness, but the darkness in society is not something he brings. come.

This era, the real body of this world, has always been intertwined with light and darkness, both beautiful and chaotic.

If he wants to live well in such an era, he has to support both the dark and the light worlds at the same time. "

Prika understood, the little nun wanted to eat grass.

(End of this chapter)