I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 8
"Shit, is there a thief at home?"

Back at the apartment in Queens, as soon as the door opened, Harry found that she had nowhere to go. The TV fell to the ground, shards were scattered, the tempered glass coffee table was torn apart, the second-hand leather sofa was scratched, the table, chair, fish tank, vase Wait, all messed up in the small living room.

In her parents' bedroom, Harry could hear her mother whimpering and sobbing.

Her face froze, and she vaguely understood something.

"Woooooo" A fat bully dog ​​got out of nowhere, ran to Harry's side, and rubbed her calf with its big meaty head.

"Duoduo, let's play first." After driving away the dog, Harry walked to the bedroom.

"Click, click, click." Walking through the living room, it was like lying on a mountain of garbage.

I saw Andy's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, covered in blood, lying on the bed without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Mother Tracy wiped away tears while helping her husband wipe.

Seeing that her lady's suit was neat and tidy, and there were no scars on her face, Harry was relieved.

I heard my mother cry before, and I was worried that she would be given to XXOO by Heibang.

"I was still at work before, and I came back after receiving a call from Andy. When I opened the door, I saw him lying softly in the living room." Tracy said blankly.

"Is it Nikola's?" Harry asked.

Andy was only injured, not even in a coma. When his daughter came back, he opened his eyes.

His eyes were full of pain and despair.

"He told me to pay off the bill by next Monday, $30. He said next time they'd bring a gun, and if they didn't pay, the whole family—" Andy closed his eyes again.

"Isn't it 20? And the deadline is half a month." Harry said gloomily.

"Nicola knows about me, knows that I will buy you to lose, knows that I will find a way to make you lose." Andy smiled bitterly, "He is worse than me. He lost more than 500 million. Compensation including interest, [-]. "

The corners of Harry's mouth twitched, "I would like to admit defeat, why would I be angry with you and not talk about martial arts?"

"They are Heibang, and this is Gotham!" Tracey's face was ashen, as if she had lost her soul.

After a moment of silence, Harry asked in a muffled voice, "You have been to Wayne Manor, what have you gained?"

In addition to meeting Bruce at school, it was very difficult to see any Wayne at other times.

Andy is an unemployed gambler with no status and no status, so naturally he can't see each other without thinking.

He first found the housekeeper Ah Fu, left his name and purpose with him, and then waited for Ah Fu's phone call to tell him that he was on the appointment list, where and when to wait for the summons, or refuse.

Harry only remembered that Alfred called to their house, and Wayne didn't refuse Andy's request to see him. Perhaps, a large part of the reason was Bruce's relationship?
"I didn't go to Wayne Manor. Thomas Wayne asked me to be in the president's office of Wayne Group. He told me that scholarships are not a problem as long as you can guarantee your competitiveness in other sports." Andy's expression changed back and forth. Shame and anger are also depressed, and more of it is despair.

Harry frowned. "He refused to give us a loan?"

Andy's eyes drooped and he gritted his teeth: "He is not the only one in the office, maybe an employee of the Wayne Group, or a guest of Thomas Wayne.

Wayne said that this was the first time he saw me, and he never knew me before. If he wanted him to help me, at least he had to give a reason, the reason why he helped me.

Then the two were laughing lowly, looking at me with mocking eyes, and I left without looking back. "

"Uh." Harry didn't know what to say.

As if to prove his integrity to his daughter, Andy quickly added: "When I left, Thomas Wayne stretched out his hand and called me. He called 'Mr. Quinn', but I didn't look back."

Harry's face changed, and she wanted to laugh at him, but she couldn't laugh at this time.

After a long time, she sighed, "Wayne really has no reason to help us."

There are so many broken families in Gotham, even if Wayne is reincarnated as a bodhisattva, he can't save everyone.

What's more, Wayne is not a Bodhisattva, but one of the largest capitalists in the United States.

Of course, from Andy's words, Harry vaguely felt that Thomas Wayne's willingness to help his son's classmates may be reluctant, but it does exist.

"You don't have to worry about usury, I'll take care of it."

After Harry finished speaking, he turned and walked into the living room.

After simply tidying up the living room, it was getting dark, and Harry went to the kitchen to make shredded beef and egg noodles for dinner.

After all this, she was tired and tired, took a shower and got into the bed.

I don't know when, Harley felt that someone was touching her face.

In an instant, her hair was standing on end, and she was about to struggle to get up and punch the Heibang gangster who intended to violate her.

— She had learned karate, and Andy couldn't beat her when she was 11 years old.

Who would have thought that as soon as she struggled, she overturned the person who was throwing herself on the ground.

"Hey, why are you so strong?"

It's Tracy.

"Why did you attack me at night, Mom?" Harry breathed a sigh of relief.

"Shh, don't be loud!" Tracy said in a low voice.

Harry glanced at the bedside table, and the fluorescent hands on the alarm clock stopped at around 02:30.

"What happened again?" Harry asked angrily.

"Get dressed, we'll leave Gotham overnight." Tracy urged in a low voice.

"What? Are you sleepwalking and talking in your sleep?" Harry asked.

"Hey, let's run away! Andy's bad debts are settled, we have to run away, leave Gotham, and Nikola can't find us." Tracy said eagerly.

"Don't care about Andy?" Harry said sullenly.

"I want to take care, but am I capable? He must be watched by Nikola's people at the moment, and he can't escape. Those black states are used to doing this, and they are very experienced.

Even the two of us might not be able to escape.We also had to disguise and leave from the roof.

Fake, why should I suffer this kind of crime from my dignified top student at the University of Michigan School of Management? "

Seemingly finding that she shouldn't lose her temper with her daughter, she softened her tone and explained, "Nikola is not going to lose money, and by next Monday he will definitely kill Andy to warn those who owe him money, and then put us both together. Catch it, catch it. Believe me, it would be a blessing to die happily at that time."

There was a deep sense of fear in Tracy's words.

Harley was also infected by her fear, and her voice trembled involuntarily, "I have a way to repay the money. Tomorrow I will go to the Rockefeller Building to apply for the 'hundred-dollar bill'. If I succeed, I can get a lot of signing fees."

"Big money?" Tracy was a little dazed.

"Superheroes in Watchmen," Harry suggested.

"Oh, a cross-dressing gay guy in tight leather pants! But I remember that the last generation of big bills were men." Tracy looked disgusted.

"Perhaps, National Bank wants to change things up?" Harry asked uncertainly.

"You must be able to choose?" Tracy asked.

Harry shook his head.

"But if you stay here, life will definitely be worse than death." Trish went to pull her again, "Quickly put on your clothes and go with me. All the clothes and cash are packed."

Harry steadied, and Tracey couldn't pull her at all.

"If I can't choose a big bill, I will ask my classmates to borrow it," she said.

"Harry, people are unpredictable, 30 is not a small amount, your classmate."

Tracy sighed, and said earnestly: "Think about what happened to Andy at Thomas Wayne. Those who can lend you 30 are rich and powerful, and they are all shrewd and ruthless people. Maybe your classmates are willing to help you. But their parents have no reason to help you.

You go away with hope, only to be disappointed and humiliated. "

Under normal circumstances, what Tracey said also made sense, but her situation was different, and she was sure to pay off her debts.

And if she gave up, Andy would die.

After thinking for a moment, Harry said solemnly, "Tracy, go on your own, I want to give it a try. This time the catastrophe is bad, you come back again, if you can't make it through, at least you escaped."

"Why?" Tracy asked in a daze.

"If I leave with you, Andy will die tragically. If I stay, we will probably be fine." Harry smiled lightly.

"It's very likely that you will die." Tracy said excitedly.

Harry raised an eyebrow, "I'm really not afraid of death."

This is not for Andy.

Let her die for Andy, she really can't do it, but she lives again and sees life and death more thoroughly than the previous life.

Being crushed to death by a meteorite in the last life made her fully understand the saying "life and death depend on fate, success or failure in heaven".

Many times, it is not that you are afraid of death that you cannot die. Instead, it is better to face it calmly.

In the darkness, Tracy stared at her daughter for a long time, "I thought you didn't have too deep feelings for Andy."

Harry stretched out his hand, patted her arm, and said with a smile, "If it's you, I'll work hard to the end."

Of course she still remembers her parents in the previous life, but that doesn't mean she has no obligations and responsibilities to her parents in this life.

She may not have as much affection for Quinn and her parents as she did in her previous life, but in any case, her life in this life came from them.

Even the "magic boy" Nezha knows that her parents have the kindness of raising her. Before she dies, she cuts her flesh to her father and bones to her mother. Isn't she better than a little Nezha?
As for reincarnation.
Unless you are in the animal realm, you have to talk about human relations when you are a human being. Doesn't Nezha know that he is the reincarnation of Lingzhu?
And in terms of dealing with children, Andy is no better than Li Jing, and his current situation is far from the point of losing his life.

She really has a way to solve the 30 usury, not bragging.

Tracey shed tears silently for a while, then hesitantly said, "Otherwise, I'll stay too."

"No, you leave!" Harry said firmly: "It's too dangerous for you or me to stay in this apartment. Starting tomorrow, until the problem is solved, I will live at a classmate's house, the Upper East Side, which is absolutely safe."

Tracey was visibly relieved.

In fact, as soon as she said "stay", she regretted it.

Now that the daughter insists on letting herself go, there seems to be less guilt?

Tracy lowered her head, opened the suitcase beside the bed, took out an item and stuffed it into Harry's hand.

"Take this, I hope you won't need it."

Cold and heavy. It's a pistol!
Harry swallowed, "Where did you get it?"

"This is Gotham, everywhere." Tracy said casually.

"I remember that when you were in Tulsa, you often went to Kasapana to play with guns. This Beretta should be able to use it, right?"

Kasapa is Harley's grandfather, and has taught her many skills, hunting is just one of them.

Hearing Grandpa's name again, a haze flashed in Harry's eyes.

"Beretta is an old friend." There was more indifference in her voice.

Tracy didn't hear the change in her tone, she only breathed a sigh of relief, and warned again and again: "Remember, hit the head and chest, once you open fire, don't keep your hands, don't be afraid of killing people, just treat pork. I'd rather you If you become a murderer, don't become someone else to steal your soul!"

Harry's mouth twitched a few times and asked, "Give me the gun, how about you?"

"Don't worry, I still have a big guy." Tracy took out a big black thing and shook it in front of her daughter.

"Submachine gun!" Harry was stunned.

The most commonly used micro-punch in Heibang in the movie.

"You've been in Gotham for more than a year. Are you really working at the Wayne Hotel? Or, the Wayne Hotel is a hotel in name, but it's actually a killer organization?"

"Before I met your father, I would play these things. Don't forget, we are Americans! In the United States, there are no guns, how to protect my family? Rely on the police? Don't be naive." Tracy said.

Harry also gave the old lady a ride, climbed to the top floor with her, then accelerated and sprinted, jumped, and jumped to the top of another apartment building three meters away.

Well, the two buildings are next to each other, separated only by a narrow alley.

Harry was also worried that Tracey would fall, and it turned out that the "Harley Quinn" gene was indeed inherited from this woman.

(End of this chapter)