I Am Going To Have A Fight With Superman

I Am Going To Have A Fight With Superman Chapter 30

2021-06-23

Chapter 30 is a little darker

"Guard Captain Hercules Dogg will strengthen me tonight, you Do you know?"

It took ten minutes from kicking open the door of the Dean's office to completing the layout. At this time, Harley endured her nausea and carried Teresa's old woman into the living room.

In addition to the desk phone stuck with the hang up button, the cordless phone with the landline in the bedroom was also quietly opened by her and placed on the coffee table beside the sofa.

Maybe arrogant and despotic are used to it.

Perhaps she, who has always been strong, finds it difficult to accept the fact that Chi Guoguo is kneeling in front of an orphan.

Perhaps, she is very confident, because the guards will come quickly after being notified.

Perhaps she was too old and her brain was too rigid to think that Harry could play such a "modern" cleverness.

Perhaps, all of the above reasons.

In short, in the face of Harry's inquiry, Dean Teresa did not quibble at all, but instead sneered and sneered: "This is my site, what is there that I don't know?

I was originally against taking action against you, but now.

Well, I swear, by tomorrow, you will even regret not taking good care of him.

By him A piece of grass is better than a urinal."

"Yes, I'm going to make you a urinal!" She gnashing teeth threatened.

Harry looked blank, "Hercules has been beaten to the ground by me with a baseball bat, and now I call the shots!"

"You lie!" The old woman seemed to be pinched The rooster in the neck screamed, "You can't beat Hercules, mortals will not be his opponents."

"If you don't fuck him, how can I sit here in peace?" Harry indifferently said .

As she spoke, she took out the big cross from her pocket and shook it.

"The key to the sky?! Impossible, this impossible, no one can defeat the Holy Warrior." The old woman shook her head again and again, her expression horrified and dazed.

Harry quickly asked: "What is the key to the sky and how to activate it? What about Paladin, the Crusaders of the Holy Land and the Tongue of Fire?"

The old woman kept her mouth shut. Word.

"Are you sacrificing Satan? The Tongue of Fire is a demon, and the Crusaders of the Holy Land are a cult?" Harry deliberately provoked and provoked her.

"Blame! Blasphemy!" The old woman jumped like a cat with blown fur, baring fangs and brandishing claws pounced on Harry.

Harry looked pale, picked up the baseball bat, and passed it forward.

"dong!" The head of the stick was placed on the shriveled hot-water bottle-like belly, and the old woman stepped back.

" Blasphemy? You are blasphemy, this is the monastery, where you worship God, but you call God and secretly worship demons." Halle scolded.

"You little shit, dare to blaspheme God's left and right hands—the tongue of fire?" The old woman raised her hands, looked up at the sky, and shouted excitedly: "Send the punishment of God, great Tongues of flame, burn this sinner who uttered blasphemous words to death!"

At this moment, the rays of light of a flashlight flashed across the window.

"Mother Teresa, what's wrong with you?" a man shouted from below.

It's a bit far away, the sound is not too loud, and the old woman is in a trance again, I can't hear it.

Harry hurriedly picked up a pair of underwear and pants from a pile of clothes on the ground, stepped forward, stuffed it into the mouth of the old woman, then hid sideways behind the window, and pulled the curtains open a gap.

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Night guards, but only one!

She sighed in relief.

It is no wonder that the monastery has been at ease for too long, and the incident of the "orphan" raiding the dean's bedroom has never happened before today.

"Let him go, if you dare to play tricks, I will destroy you." Harry put the pencil sharpener against the old woman's neck, and the traces of blood had already seeped out.

The old woman's eyes were terrified, and she bowed gently.

She shouted at the top of her voice: "Robert, help - woo-"

"Fuck, are you really dying?" Halle was flustered and exasperated, wishing she could really stab kill her.

But she can't, because the "Live" is on right now!

"Hey, Robert, something happened here, Hercules is dead!" Another accident happened on the first floor, and a teacher "betrayed" Harry.

Harry took a deep breath, there was only one option left: take the old woman as a hostage.

She is Marvin Archbishop's elder sister!

Looking around the hall, Harry closed the door first, and then dragged the two-meter-high bookshelf over to the top.

Next, push the long sofa behind the bookshelf.

"Hey, wake up Benson!" Harry brought a glass of water and splashed "The Farmer's Son" in the face.

Two red fruit juveniles, courtyard grass Jack had his arm broken and fainted; Benson, who wanted to be the son of the farmer, was better off being pushed on the second dick by Harley with a baseball bat. Blast egg, also fainted.

"I" Benson woke up in a daze, the previous memories came back to his mind, he clutched his cock and pleaded in panic: "Harry, don't hurt me, I never thought of hurting you. "

"Move Jack to the sofa." Harry lifted his chin.

Benson crossed his legs and performed the task awkwardly.

"You too, sit up and hold the door firmly," Harry said.

"Can you put on clothes?" Benson asked, clutching his cock.

"No, you're part of the crime scene too, being checked by the police in 'raw' posture."

"What do you want to do, call the police? Crazy." Ben Sen screamed.

"I want a revolution!" Harry said resolutely: "Is it very sweet to lick the eyes of an old woman, you are completely willing?"

"I" he wanted to deny, but Mother Teresa, whose face looks sinister, is nearby.

"Benson, you and I are natural allies, overthrow the corrupt and corrupt rule of monastery, and we can regain our freedom, for freedom!" Halle devotion to righteousness that inspires reverence.

"But." Benson hesitated.

Harry angrily scolded: "No but. You are still not American, don't you even love freedom?"

"Harry, believe me, rebelling against Mammy will not end well. ." Benson said sullenly.

Harry's heart moved, and she said, "This monastery has dealt with people like me? How?"

Benson glanced at the old mammy, silent Do not speak.

The old woman sneered again and again, "Tell her, Benson, tell her everything you know, so that she can understand her destiny."

"I remember the two who just came. Months, there is a boy named Dot, he."

Benson's voice was low and dead, and the ramble was not repeated. .

He said nothing.

“hahahaha .” The old woman laughed heartily.

Harry smirked inwardly, too, and the words were delivered to Jim Gordon and Harvey Dante, word for word, through the two telephone receivers.

Harvey is still recording and will someday be replayed in court and even on TV.

"Is what he said true?" She trembled with a frightened expression on purpose.

"Really? Yes, every word he says is true, but all of his words add up to a fraction of the truth. The more terrifying truth, you'll experience it for yourself." Trey Sarah said proudly.

"pēng pēng pēng—" The guards outside started banging on the door.

"Open the door, Harley Quinn, come out and surrender, you have no other choice!"

"No, I have! Dean Teresa is in my hands, you guys If she dares to break the door, I will kill her." Harry said.

The slamming on the door stopped, and it was much quieter outside, and I could vaguely hear them discussing in low voices.

"Harry, my child, you don't dare to kill. Dear child, open the door and let Mother Teresa go. Everything tonight is a misunderstanding.

Go back to sleep and we will arrange a good family for you tomorrow.

You go to Gotham and continue to be a smile queen, play tennis, participate in parties, and receive a focal point of ten thousands." A man softly sound.

Harry heard it, Peter Bishop, who hosted the Saint Physique worship.

Every church has a priest who presides over the ceremony, similar to the presiding of a temple. If he also presides over the affairs of a parish - even if it's just a street, the priest may be called a bishop.

The monastery of St. John has a church and, of course, a bishop.

bishop manages the cultivator and presides over all kinds of ceremony. The dean is mainly responsible for raising orphans and training nuns.

The two perform their duties and have similar positions in the church.

"ao wu ~~~~" was a shrill cry in response to Peter Bishop, from Teresa.

"Oh, no!" Benson was also shouting, terrified.

"What did you do?" Peter Bishop crossed surprised and angry.

"It's nothing, just cut her wrist." Haley smiled hehe.

“You are a devil!” Peter Bishop shouted.

"No, I'm an angel, the vengeful spirit of God, and I'm going to cleanse the satanic believers in priestly robes.

Peter, kneel down and repent to me!" Ha Lili Shouted.

"Bold, blasphemous!" Peter Bishop was furious.

"Don't deny, Mother Teresa has already confessed to me that you and Hercules the Cyclops are jackals of the same tribe, and they are in trouble. You have done everything he has done." Harry talk nonsense.

"Talk nonsense, I don't like women at all--damn, knock the door open for me!" Lord Bishop was flustered and exasperated.

"It turned out to be an old fart and an eye!" Harry slashed Teresa's arm again.

"ao no!!!" Teresa was really frightened now. "Stop, Peter, she's a lunatic, she's a devil, she's really going to kill me."

She held her wrist tightly with her woolen sweater, and shouted hysterically, "Robert, Camp, you are not allowed to knock on the door again."

After a while of scolding outside, she said again. stopped.

Harry also remained silent, quietly listening to the voices coming from outside the door.

“What did the police say?” Peter Bishop asked.

"Sheriff Dicko told me there were more than 20 calls to 911 tonight, but none from the monastery." A man replied.

Fake, do you want to be so dark that even the sheriff can be bought off? !

Harry cursed inwardly.

Sam Uncle's policeman, and Datian Dynasty's policeman Uncle, are completely different professions.

"Is she lying to us?" Peter Bishop wondered.

"No, that's not right, you go and ask Mr. Luo layout, she is from Gotham, and 80% of the time has come to Gotham police." Peter Bishop responded very quickly.

"However, our 911 calls can only be made to Jersey City." The man wondered.

"You idiot, you must call 911 from the police? She might remember the Gotham Police Department number, and she might know a certain cop." Peter Bishop snarled.

"Sir Bishop, don't worry, Mr. Luo layout will help us get everything done." Someone was comforted in a relaxed tone.

Harry clutched her head, unable to bullshitting.

Lob, the police chief of Gotham, the boss of all police officers! !

Can Gordon hold up?

She became suspicious.

(end of this chapter)