The FBI in the American comics, the first battle to persuade Harley Quinn

So a few minutes after hanging up the video call with Bruce Wayne, Li Chengfeng saw the legendary Arkham Asylum.

He had only seen its true appearance in comics and games. Now that he had seen it with his own eyes, he had to admit that it was much bigger than he had imagined.

Although the Airbus can take off and fall upright, its size is also quite astonishing. However, Arkham Asylum actually has plenty of space for the Airbus to dock directly.

But as soon as he landed, Li Chengfeng frowned.

Is the defense so weak? There are only a few security guards in such a large place?

This is the prison that is said to be second only to the "Phantom Zone"?

"Welcome, welcome. I am the deputy director of Arkham Asylum. Mr. Wayne has already greeted me in advance. You must be Agent Li, right?"

"Yes, please lead the way. I hope to take Harley Quinn away immediately to prevent any complications." Li Chengfeng shook hands with the vice president who came out to greet him. "After all, she is inextricably linked to the most troublesome guy in your Gotham."

"You're right. A pure lunatic like the Joker is really troublesome. God knows what he will do."

The vice president had an expression of deep approval, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then walked to the side to lead the way for Li Chengfeng and Aida.

He also introduced Arkham Asylum as he walked, in a rather long-winded way.

Li Chengfeng used the FBI's exclusive personal terminal to contact the FBI internally, and asked them to investigate some things in his capacity as a level seven agent, so he responded in a disjointed manner.

Because of the danger and special nature of Harley Quinn herself, her room is located in the deepest and most difficult to reach place.

Even with the vice-president leading the way, it still took quite a long distance to arrive.

A name tag with the words "Harley Quinn" was hung on the heavy iron door.

"It's fine that there are no guards patrolling inside, but Harley Quinn is such a special and dangerous patient, and you didn't assign any extra guards?"

"You don't know this. This ward itself is the best guard. If she can successfully escape from the ward, believe me, the guards available on the market will basically not be able to deal with this woman."

"That's true."

Li Chengfeng responded perfunctorily but did not agree with the explanation.

Harley Quinn originally possessed the physical fitness of a gymnast and the basic skills of a reserve agent. After going crazy, she seemed to begin to ignore the limitations of the human body, as if she had unlocked the legendary genetic lock, and her combat effectiveness soared.

The older generation in the Republic always said that crazy and stupid people are naturally strong, which is somewhat true.

but……

This is no reason to have no guards.

"But it's best not to bring weapons in. If she gets hold of them, it will be difficult to deal with."

"We are only here to transfer the patient. Where are the weapons?"

Li Chengfeng patted his suit and the Magnum gun underneath it that he couldn't let go of.

Before he traveled through time, he could only play this thing in computer games!

I'll have to put it under my pillow every time I sleep.

"Okay, then please be careful, both agents."

The vice president said this as he prepared to open the door of the ward.

The door was made entirely of some kind of alloy and was quite similar to the safe door of a bank vault.

After the sound of turning gears, Harley Quinn's ward revealed its true appearance.

"…Is this how you treat high-risk patients?"

The corner of Li Chengfeng's mouth twitched, and he resisted the urge to complain.

This is not a ward or even a prison cell...

Isn't this a pure little girl's boudoir?

And it’s the kind that’s full of girlish heart!

All furniture and electrical appliances are available, and all are high-end custom-made, all in tender pink colors.

There was even a hyena in a princess dress, snoring on a cushion.

Except that you can't leave or contact the outside world on your own, it's a perfect dead-end base.

“It’s more exquisite than my bedroom.”

This scene even made the mysterious Ada Wong unable to help but complain.

"Shouldn't your bedroom be like that? There is no light source, only the moonlight from the window. Then you sit on a throne made of some kind of skulls, drinking blood-red wine while showing a sinister smile under the moonlight from the window."

"Interested in my bedroom?" King Ada raised his eyebrows, his words full of temptation, "Do you want to explore it in person tonight?"

"No, no, I'm afraid that you, Ada, will evenly cut it into 300 pieces, each weighing 250 grams, and then eat one piece for breakfast every day, stir-fry, deep-fry, or make soup based on your mood."

"What do you think of me?"

Li Chengfeng chuckled, but there was still a question in his mind.

Is King Ada a little too enthusiastic about herself?

It seems like there is some inexplicable feeling...

Harley Quinn in the room looked at the new guest with interest and took off the pink cat-ear headphones she had been wearing.

"Look at your murderous looks, you are from the FBI, right? How is Nick Fury doing these days?"

"Are you familiar with Black Sauce Egg?"

"Not that I know him very well. He was my graduate supervisor in criminal psychology, and he also took me through all the preparatory detective courses."

Li Chengfeng was stunned and subconsciously looked at Ada, only to see an expression on her face that said, "I told you to finish reading the information."

Are the levels of crossover and modification of the worlds too deep?

Judging from her resume, Harley Quinn is definitely Nick Fury's favorite disciple, just like Quake to Coulson in Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D.. No wonder he specifically wanted to recruit her into the team.

When you get older, you always feel sorry for the younger ones.

Plus Bruce Wayne said he considered her a rare true friend...

The facilities in this room are probably the masterpieces of these two people.

But... this Harley Quinn doesn't seem crazy?

Li Chengfeng even felt that the person he was talking to now was not "Joker Girl" Harley Quinn, but psychologist Harleen Quinzel.

"Okay, don't stand outside the door, come in and sit down." Harley Quinn, who had been squatting on the huge sofa chair, stood up and landed on the ground with a light and stretching backflip. "What would you like to drink? Coffee? Tennessee whiskey? Or the evil and depraved green carbonated drink?"

"random."

"Then coffee will do."

He was busy like a normal person with visitors at home.

However, King Ada, who walked into the room first and looked around, did not think so.

Li Chengfeng followed her ghostly gaze and looked...

The only normal part of the room was the area visible from the door; every inch of the rest of the wall was covered with a photo of one person.

Green hair, sloppily applied white makeup, and lips so red they seemed to be cracked all the way to the ears.

Gotham's Prince of Crime, Joker, Mr. J, the Clown.

There are many names, but they all express fear of this person.

However, in all the photos, half of the face was painted black or even scratched violently.

The confusion is obvious at a glance.

Unless this Harley Quinn is Two-Face in disguise.

“I know this scene is a little weird, but believe me, this is not the weirdest thing.” Harley Quinn made coffee with her back to everyone. “Have you ever seen fireworks and streamers gushing out of people’s wounds? Harley Quinn’s perspective will show many strange sights.”

She is referring to herself in the third person…

"Doctor Quinzel?"

"Yes, for now it's Quinzel, but just keep calling me Harley Quinn. I'm used to it." Harley Quinn turned around with the tray, "All four of you can sit down. The sofa is spacious enough."

Four?

The moment Li Chengfeng turned around, he pulled out the Magnum and pointed it towards the door.

Behind everyone, a figure wearing a classic black cloak seemed to have been standing there from the beginning, motionless.

Even if a Magnum gun that could knock down an elephant was aimed at his head.

"When did Gotham's bats start flying out of their caves during the day?"

Chapter 5 Pale and Dark

"Please don't be nervous, Agent Li Chengfeng."

"I wasn't nervous at all. I just didn't expect the legendary Batman to be standing in front of me like this."

Li Chengfeng curled his lips and deflected the gun.

Bats are trustworthy.

Besides, a pistol doesn't pose much of a threat to this guy.

"I have a different attitude towards the FBI taking Harley Quinn away from Arkham Asylum." Batman walked forward silently. Although he was standing in front of Li Chengfeng and talking to him, Batman's eyes were looking at Harley Quinn. "She is not only an accomplice of the Joker, but also found the clues of the Joker."

After a pause, he added:

"The only clue now."

Li Chengfeng scratched his head with the barrel of the Magnum and thought that it was indeed because of this fucked-up reason.

Every time you get to this kind of painful moment, you really don't know whether Batman is dedicated to justice...

Still obsessed with the clown itself.

"Don't involve other people in your perverted game with the clown."

Li Chengfeng did not retreat and continued to stand in front of Batman. Due to the height difference, he could just see his chin when looking at him straight, so he had to raise his head: "People who wear clown makeup to kill and set fires, and people who wear masks, capes and tights to do justice at night, are all crazy."

"Do you also think that vigilantes and those so-called superheroes are criminals?" Batman slightly distanced himself from Li Chengfeng and stood to the side of the door. "I have no opinion on the level of the FBI agents."

"Don't talk about our level. I know you are all good people, even real heroes." Li Chengfeng curled his lips and leaned back on the sofa. "But the fact that you are a hero and you are a lunatic are not contradictory."

"Okay gentlemen, let's put the confrontation between the FBI agent and the night vigilante in the refrigerator for now, okay? Shouldn't the focus now be on whether to take me away from here?"

Harley Quinn said this while sitting on the bed with a cup of coffee in hand, of course her personality at this moment is most likely Harleen Quinzel.

She sipped her coffee slowly, watching with interest the two men who were fighting each other for her.

"Anyway, we must take Harley Quinn away." Although Li Chengfeng appeared to be very tough, he was somewhat worried in his heart. After all, he was facing Batman, the only designated father of DC Comics, who might do something weird. "As for the whereabouts of the Joker, you can cooperate with the FBI, right? After all, the FBI is not comparable to those useless state agencies in America."

Although he made some verbal criticisms of the country of America, Li Chengfeng's attitude was generally quite sincere.

There are two best ways to deal with the existence of clowns.

The first one is to stay away from him. Most of the time he will just wreak havoc on Gotham and Bats.

The second option is to mobilize all resources and work with Batman to deal with this madman.

Li Chengfeng is more inclined to the first option. He is not sure whether his IQ can beat the clown.

As for the success probability of the second option, let’s not talk about it for now.

Will this world have three clowns like what the Mobius chair said in the big event "Rebirth"?

Even if he is caught, the Joker still possesses the Dionysian factor that can cross the line between life and death.

No matter how you look at it, it's pretty cost-effective.

And his first priority now is to complete the FBI's mission so that he can gain more abilities.

In this inexplicable universe, the mere limits of human beings are really not enough.

Even as humans reach their limits, their combat skills are still far inferior to those of the bats in front of them.

"And Harley Quinn is Nick Fury's favorite disciple. With your status, whether you were that guy during the day or this guy now, you should know him."

Li Chengfeng used the most effective strategy, using his power to overwhelm others and making a fuss about the true identity of the bat.

"…Okay, I'll have a good talk with Nick Fury about this."