I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 72
In the days that followed, no GCPD came to Bali Street to investigate the sheriff's disappearance.

As if the gunfire that night was all an illusion.

This gave Harry an intuitive sense of Falcon's power in Gotham.

Then she stayed longer in Scarlet Paradise, sometimes running past eight or nine in the morning and staying until twelve at night.

The apartment became a sleeping quarters.

It's not that I found out that the boss of Saas was so bad, I just wanted to get close.

In clubs, she hardly ever saw Seth a few times, unless he went to the basement to work out, too.

Of course, Harley doesn't drink, dance, or watch strippers, strippers, or women. Unless there is a chance to improve her experience, she always stays in the training ground to improve herself.

Targeting and ironing were just basic items, but she later found out that Sass had hired a fighting coach for the female shooters.

The real combat school, the "hundred champions" invited from the underground boxing stadium.

As the "No. [-] Killer of Gotham", Boss Sass is not stingy to teach his experience to his female gunmen.

Firearms, punches, sticks, knives, and even assassination techniques, Harley will not refuse.

She is like a sponge with no limits, madly absorbing all knowledge related to personal strength.

Every day, every hour, the strength is visible to the naked eye.

Christmas Eve, Harry's apartment.

The interior was warm as spring, with "Gotham Christmas Fun" playing on computer screens and steaming hot food on the table.

Selena shook off the snowflakes from her coat and hair, looked at Harry curiously, and said in surprise, "I haven't seen you for a few days, you seem to be radiant, do you have a boyfriend?"

Harry rolled his eyes, "Didn't you realize you're the only guest?"

"What's so good about that?" Selena looked around and wondered, "Why is it all Chinese food and dumplings, what about turkey?"

"There are ten plates, what turkey do you still eat?"

"It's a tradition to eat turkey at Christmas." Selena stood up and went to get her coat, "You wait, I'll go buy a turkey on the street."

"Don't!" Harry grabbed her and pointed to the big pot of chicken in the middle of the table. "It's a turkey, just in a different shape."

Selena's expression twisted, "Can this work?"

"Did you put a whole chicken in your stomach? You didn't cut it into pieces with a knife."

Turkey meat is too woody, especially roast turkey, and it is difficult to taste if the technique is not good.

Anyway, Harley doesn't have that skill and patience.

"It seems that your life is really good, not only have the washing machine and refrigerator, but even the sofa has been replaced with a new one."

Selena looked around Harry's room while eating spicy turkey.

"The nun has no salary, but Boss Sass is very generous."

Harley took a sip of eggnog and said with a complicated expression: "I finally understand why you said that day, it is more reliable for ordinary people to join the local black state than to study hard."

"This is not what I said, Gotham is such a reality. Like me, my athleticism is only a little worse than yours." Selena said while pinching her pinky belly.

Harry opened his mouth, wanting to say "Wake up girl".

But this Christmas Eve, she can't be too disappointed.

And she has a plug-in, but Selena is a real ordinary person. Ordinary people can have such a talent, and they are indeed outstanding.

"The community public elementary school I went to didn't even have a playground, let alone a qualified physical education teacher to discover my talent.

As for the Martha Scholarship for Gifted Children, I have never heard of it.

There are only two ways for the students in our school, either to be black, or to grow up laughing and laughing, to become restaurant waitresses, and those with a bit of beauty will inevitably become skilled girls. "

Selena drank a full glass of eggnog, and Yinpan's face turned red, and she was so cute.

"My mother is a skill, fortunately she ran away long ago, otherwise I would be right now."

"Dong Dong Dong"

"Mama Tata?" Harry called to the door.

"It's me." An elderly woman's voice was calm and familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was.

Harry was wary of approaching the cat's eye, and she was stunned.

"Hurry up and open the door." The woman outside the door also looked at the cat's eyes, making her well-maintained old face a little distorted.

Harry hesitated for a few seconds before sighing and opening the door.

"Hi, Miss Laurie, you haven't been home yet for Christmas?" She smiled reluctantly.

"You think I don't want to go home?"

There was a hint of exhaustion on Laurie.

She's probably not having a good time these days.

"Who is this?" Selena was still sitting in her seat eating and drinking.

"Let me introduce, this beautiful girl is my good friend Selena Kyle, everyone calls her Kitten.

Kitten, this elegant and noble lady is your most admired idol, the second generation of Silk Soul. "

- When did I worship Silk Soul?Don't you see Britney's pictorial posted in my bedroom?
Selena muttered like this in her heart, but she understood Harley's good intentions very smartly: this is a big boss, and there is no harm in flattering.

"Wow, you are Silk Soul Laurie, God, you are a legend in the 80s and [-]s, and you are still so young now."

Selena's acting skills are not bad, at least her tone and micro-expressions are in place, and there is no trace of exaggeration.

Laurie's expression was light, as if he had returned to his own house, took off his light brown woolen coat, sat directly at the table, glanced around, and asked, "Where's the turkey?"

"That's it," Selena pointed enthusiastically at the big pot of chicken in the middle, "it's been changed in a different shape, and I have to cut it up anyway."

Harry immediately poured a glass of eggnog for the eldest sister.

After eating a few pieces of turkey with sesame oil and drinking a glass of eggnog, Laurie sighed, "You've had a better life than I thought, but it's not surprising, after all, you've got the Prince of Gotham. "

"You can eat and drink whatever you want on this table, eldest sister, but you can't talk nonsense. I didn't use Wayne's penny in vain."

Then, Harry asked curiously, "Have you been to Wayne Manor and heard about me from Bruce?"

Laurie nodded lightly and scolded in a low voice, "Gotham is such a messy place, I've been looking for you for a long time, but I haven't been able to find the slightest trace.

A few days ago, the prince of Gotham defended you at a press conference, and I immediately understood that [-]% of the kid knew where you were.

I went to him, and he, too, was a cautious boy who kept insisting—you left Wayne Manor and disappeared. "

"Miss Laurie, it's true that you care so much about me." Harry was really touched.

Laurie raised her hand, interrupting her lyrical performance.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm looking for you because of Clark, the big man who accompanies you to the surgery at Robert's house.

I didn't care when you were hunted by the Crusaders. "

"Gah—" Harry opened his mouth slightly, and the somewhat distorted expression slowly returned to sullenness.

"Clark?" Selena hesitated. "Are you looking for me? What did I do?"

"You're Clark?" Now it was Laurie's turn to open his mouth and look sullen.

"I'm not Clark, but it was I who suggested that Harry go to Robert that night.

We didn't want to kill people after the operation was done, and we didn't want to be hunted by the Crusaders, so I pretended to be a big man. "

"It now seems that Robert's bastard really betrayed us." Selena gritted her teeth.

Laurie's eyes were sharp and he asked seriously, "Why are you pretending to be Clark Kent?

Clark of Smallville, Kansas, how much do you know and where did you hear that?
Did you know that because of Clark, the Crusaders of the Holy Land lost four holy relics? "

Kitten was stunned and said blankly, "I don't know Clark from Kansas.

By the way, where is Kansas?

And a small town, a town outside Gotham?Could it be that Clark is also wandering the streets of Gotham? "

Harry also looked dazed, as if he didn't know what the two were talking about, but the villain in his heart was lying on the ground and beating the floor, almost laughing crazy.

It's better to come early than coincidence, just for Laurie and Selena to meet.

She didn't say anything, she didn't know anything.

Laurie grabbed Selena's hand holding the fork, his movements naturally but secretly caught her pulse, stared into her eyes and asked, "Didn't you deliberately cause trouble for the Holy Land Crusaders to find Clark?"

At the same time, at an altitude of 50 meters outside the apartment, Da Chao, who is dressed in ordinary workers, also turned on his super hearing, listening to Selena's every heartbeat.

"What are you talking about? I don't know any Clarke, and I never said that I would. God, Silk Soul, are you too old, spirit-"

Selena watched Laurie's expression turn horrified and sympathetic.

Laurie let go of her hand and turned to Harry again. "What did you guys talk about in Robert's apartment that day?"

Harley scratched the back of her head and thought hard, "It's nothing, I'm going to leave Gotham, and I'm going to find a remote town to avoid the limelight. Selena thinks that the town's personnel are simple, but it's not as mixed as Gotham."

"A small ville." Laurie frowned. "Did you mention Kansas and Clark Kent?"

"Selena disguised as my friend, of course I won't call her by her full name, we never mentioned Clark Kent at all, did we, Selena?"

It's all "false" truth, Harry may be a little excited, but his tone and expression are not too abnormal.

The kitten's eyes were clear, and she nodded and said, "Kansas is next door to Harley's hometown. We may have mentioned that place inadvertently, but Clark Kent didn't appear in the conversation at all."

"Shit, it's a total coincidence!" Laurie patted his forehead and shook his head with a wry smile.

Da Chao flew away.
"Could it be that Clark Kent of Smallville, Kansas, is a great man?" asked Harry curiously.

"Alas!" Laurie leaned heavily on the back of the chair, looking helpless.

Murder?
Not necessary and not her style.

But now they all know Clark of Smallwell, and they can even find basic information about him on the Internet.
Laurie frowned and thought about it for a long time, then asked, "Wandering on the streets really has no future, I think you two are very clever, smart, and have the talent to become top secret agents.

Why not, on my recommendation, go to the FBI National Academy for a few years of study and become an elite agent who serves the country and defends justice? "

Harry and Selena looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Miss Laurie, if you have inadvertently disclosed any information that needs to be kept secret, tell us directly that we are all good girls, so we must keep our mouths shut and rot in our hearts." Harry said sincerely.

"Lori, Laurie, you're really out of tune today!" Laurie laughed at himself while holding his forehead.

"It's not your fault, it's the person who gave you the fake news." Harry sneered.

Laurie glanced at her, stood up and said, "That's all for today, Merry Christmas, I have to go."

"Hey, don't, I still have a lot of things to ask my eldest sister for advice!" Harry hurriedly grabbed her.

"The Holy Land Crusaders headquarters was attacked, and the tongue of fire was pressed against the ground, but the fact that the tongue of fire appeared, also put out the fire in the furious Pentagon."

Laurie said meaningfully, "They all want to go to heaven, so I can't help you."

(End of this chapter)