Gotham Laugher

Chapter 127 Shura Field

Go into the room.

Sitting in the consultation room was a woman with green skin all over her body.

The other party had red hair, his body was tightly bound by a straitjacket, and he looked absent-minded.

"Hi, I'm your consultant, my name is Harley Quinn."

The other party looked at Harry, who was smiling at the door, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and said, "Not bad, but fortunately you are a woman, otherwise I wouldn't even bother, call me Pamela."

Harry nodded and sat opposite the woman.

"Miss Pamela, because you were arrested on suspicion of kidnapping and extortion, bank robbery, etc., and you are suspected of having severe schizophrenia and delusions, so I need to conduct an inquiry with you to determine whether you are entering Arkham or the black Door."

Pamela didn't speak, just looked at the incandescent lamp on the ceiling.

And Harry asked in a routine way: "Can I ask, Miss Pamela, the crimes you committed seem to be for money, can I? Ask what you plan to do after you get the money?"

"Buy a small island." Pamela didn't seem to care that her thoughts were known by the beautiful psychiatrist in front of her, and she said very easily: "I don't like to communicate with people, especially men. They are full of lies and deceitful. Look, plants are much more innocent and kind.”

When Harry heard this, there was no disturbance in his heart.

Although she doesn't have many contacts with men, she doesn't really want to communicate with other men except Little Pudding.

"Has Miss Pamela experienced any emotional damage?" Harry asked again.

Asked this question, a trace of indescribable sadness flashed in Pamela's eyes.

As if wondering about something.

"Cheated by a man, maybe you also know that man, he is quite famous, his name is Rock Black."

"Ok?"

Harry's eyes narrowed slightly.

The original slack eyes began to condense, and there was a faint murderous look in them, as if he could draw out a knife to kill at any time.

Poison Ivy felt the other person's eyes, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why, do you know that person?"

"That's right." Harry suddenly changed from a good girl to another person, with one leg crossed over the other, looked at Poison Ivy and asked, "Tell me, something happened between you two." What an interesting story."

Poison Ivy snorted.

Using the memories she recovered so far, as well as the results of the investigation, she pieced together her approximate memories before she became like this, and told Harley Quinn without any concealment.

Then he asked jokingly: "What's your relationship with him, father and daughter, or brother and sister?"

Harley Quinn shrugged, leaned forward, put her elbows on the table, and said, "I guessed wrong, I'm his future wife, and I'm sorry, he probably didn't have feelings for you, I Little Pudding is just for show, I know him too well."

Poison Ivy laughed.

Smiling with connotation, he said, "Don't worry, little sister, I'm not interested in your man anymore, no matter whether he lied to me at the beginning, or simply abandoned me, he has already been killed by me, hasn't he?"

"Kill it." Harry smiled, and said, "Miss Pamela, I'm really sure now, you really don't know him at all, my little pudding won't die so easily."

Poison Ivy did not continue to refute.

Instead, he said with a smile: "That's fine, it doesn't matter, anyway, according to his way of acting, he will be caught here by that guy who calls himself Batman sooner or later. At that time, you can confirm it yourself."

Harry squinted his eyes.

Then he seemed to have figured something out, showed a bright smile, and said: "You won't see my little pudding come in, it's just a crazy person dressed as a bat who beats people illegally every night because of his ability to fight, he What is it?"

"Then let us wait and see." Poison Ivy smiled indifferently...

And this time.

Luo Ke didn't know that Poison Ivy, whom he had accidentally created before, had met Harley.

He's in a bar right now, holding a glass of orange juice and looking at the guy on the stage at the bar in the distance.

According to the image that the guy on stage showed.

A stand-up comedian, a poor ghost, a decadent, sad-faced hapless guy, all fit the image of the clown in the deadly joke.

But there is only one thing.

Is this guy a little too fat?
In Luo Ke's impression, clowns seem to be tall, thin and long, but this guy looks like he weighs at least two hundred catties.

The face is full of pimples, the eyes are not very big, and the eyebrows are very sparse.

The image of this guy made Rocker squint.

Is there really any clown in the parallel world who looks like this.

Rocker imagined this guy in a purple suit, dyed his hair green, and put on clown makeup.

"It looks like it's quite brutal."

Rocker deceives himself.

It was really tiring for him to search for these two days.

The stand-up comedians either had a good life or had a lot of fun telling jokes, and almost none of them fit the profile he was looking for.

The only one who qualified was actually a fat man.

After hesitating for a while, Luo Ke still took a glass of wine and walked up with a smile on his face.

The fat man just walked down.

As soon as he arrived at the bar, Luo Ke suddenly moved and sat next to the fat man, winking, smiling and patted the fat man's shoulder brightly: "Brother, I admire you very much, your performance just now was very good, Hehehe."

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and said somewhat unnaturally: "Thank you, what I said is actually ordinary, and I know it."

"It's okay, it's okay, everyone, everyone has some talents of their own, for example, I think you are very talented in some places, how about it, are you interested in making quick money, hehehe."

The fat man's smile became more and more forced.

Even Luo Ke saw a little panic from the fat man's eyes.

"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous!" Luo Ke laughed and patted the other person's shoulder, and said, "It's okay, I just want you to change your clothes and accompany my people to do something that can get you money. very happy."

"No, sorry! I, I'm not interested, I'm not interested!"

Done.

The fat man didn't even drink anything, and ran out in a hurry.

Luo Ke looked serious.

This guy is so sensitive, so easy to see that he is plotting something wrong?

What he originally thought was to let this fat man and those gangsters go to the ACE chemical factory, and then let the other party fall into the chemical pool and force a clown to come out.

But the other party seemed to see it?

Luo Ke licked his lips and stood up. It seemed that things were not that simple.

　I'm sorry, it's late, it's late, it will be updated in the third watch, everyone calm down and put down the knife in your hand.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)