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38. A patient who cannot protect Dr. Sweetheart does not deserve the name Harley Quinn(2/2)

Harley, you need my help.

I'm smarter than you! More cunning than you! More evil than you! If you want to help him, you have to accept me first."

"Oh my God!"

Harley squatted on the ground and covered her face, saying with a look of despair:

"When Mason said I might be schizophrenic, I thought he was joking. I really should have done some psychological intervention for myself earlier. I knew there would be absolutely no good if it was delayed for too long.

But you're right.

The cute little Mason is in urgent need of help, and the cute Harley needs to save him, but first I have to give you a name. I'm Harley and you're Quinn, is that okay?"

"It's barely okay, now get in the car!"

Quinn was like a commander in Harley's mind, giving orders and shouting:

"First go to Zhou Ke'er's secret base and arm yourself. We need bombs! Lots and lots of bombs! Take action, Harley, pick up your baseball bat and crack open the heads of every idiot who stands in the way.

We want to make Mr. K our private property, preferably with a small label. If you can't do it, I don't mind coming in person."

——

"Well, what's going on with this sudden chill? It's like being targeted by something scary."

At this time, Mason, who appeared under the Iceberg Bar, suddenly shuddered. Uninjured, he moved his body uncomfortably, looked around suspiciously, and then walked into the dark building in front of him.

Ten seconds after the wizard war started, Mason ran out of the combat zone.

Wearing an invisibility cloak, he used golden apples to interfere with the minds of wizards. At the same time, he poured himself a bottle of speed-up potion and passed through the crime alley in a flash.

When Doctor Fate launched the reality rewriting, he had already rushed out of three blocks and was not affected at all.

You can't say that Mason's behavior was not based on martial ethics. The main reason was that he was facing Dr. Fate's group of people with his fighting power at this time, plus the two elites from the renegade Magic Academy. Tsk, he was indeed at a slight disadvantage.

Besides, Mason wasn't just trying to escape.

He also needs to attract attention in Gotham to buy time for Team K's "smuggling" operation. If he is caught in a face-to-face encounter, how can he have time to delay?

As for provoking the Wizarding War, Mason didn't feel too guilty.

After all, he had already "paid". The small fragment of the Philosopher's Stone that fell into Doctor Destiny's hands was worth a fortune, enough to hire these heroes to cause trouble in Gotham for a long time.

Moreover, this is a truly just cause of "driving out foreign enemies and protecting the country." Logically speaking, they would have to fight it head on even if they don't pay.

But Mason's escape didn't last long.

To be precise, he was discovered as soon as he entered the Iceberg Bar. The Justice League obviously entered Gotham with the wizards and took action. They made arrangements in advance in Mason's stronghold.

As soon as the young man stepped inside, he felt a strange vibration, and a slight resonance energy surrounded the bar like an invisible "spider web".

"It's a sound! It should be some kind of shock wave field?"

The Sorting Hat on his head immediately reminded:

"The invisibility cloak cannot be hidden for a long time in such a high-tech environment. It will interfere with the magic power. Be prepared, Mason. There are at least three life auras active here, and they are beyond ordinary people."

"I had already guessed that it wouldn't go so smoothly."

The young man breathed a sigh of relief.

He pulled out his precision rifle from his back and added an engineering silencer to the muzzle. He quickly walked up the stairs while continuously releasing small Griffin drones to interfere with the invisible shock wave field.

When he got closer to the top floor, no one showed up. Mason winked.

He simply activated the emp impact of the Griffin military drones scattered around. The simultaneous activation of more than thirty drones instantly shredded the energy field used for reconnaissance.

Just as he launched his attack, a shrill scream came from above his head.

It was as if there was a strange guy cooperating with his actions.

Almost instantly, Mason raised the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger. The sight frame appeared in front of him and locked. The buzzing sound of charging reverberated in the chamber of the Widow Maker. A second later, two bullets were charged to the extreme.

The muzzle of the gun was fired back and forth, easily punching through the floor of the first floor, creating two holes, and hitting the guy who was moving quickly above.

For the combination of technological rifles and kinetic energy bullets, all normal walls in the world are as brittle as paper within their effective range.

This kinetic energy bullet, which is not about martial ethics, also has the ability to "ricochet". When triggered by a special shooting method, the bullet carrying a huge impact can change direction after the first impact to achieve precise sniping.

Under normal circumstances, special eye and hand prostheses are required to calculate and capture ballistics in advance.

But for Mason, who has combat assistance, he does not need to implant special components in his eyes and palms to accurately calculate ballistics.

"Shockwave is hurt! Repeat! Shockwave is hurt!"

In the area above Mason's head, a dashing blonde heroine wearing a black leather jacket and a strange "collar decoration" dragged a young man with a pencil stuck in his chest while retreating further away, bearing the pain

The attack of the black shadow in front of him shouted in his communication again:

"The target appeared at the Iceberg Bar, holding dangerous weapons! There are two targets! Here"

"Bang"

Another powerful bullet penetrated the floor and shot out, grazing the woman's body and flying towards the ceiling where it bounced back and hit her wrist.

However, for these superheroes, a bulletproof suit is almost standard. This bullet with attenuated kinetic energy did not harm the woman but made her aware of the danger.

She carried her injured companion on her back and quickly retreated, calling at the same time:

"Oliver! We need support here! Quick!"

"Oliver? Green Arrow?"

Mason, who possesses the super senses of the Isu people, accurately captured the other party's whisper in the chaos, and he immediately realized who was ambushing him above his head.

This is a model husband and wife team going out together, right?

"The eighth giant of Zhenglian and his cute little black canary."

Mason licked his lips and moved silently in the darkness to change the magazine of a non-lethal bullet.

He is a little eager to try. His shooting skills have been stuck at level 4 for a long time. Maybe he can learn something from Green Arrow tonight? But who is the guy who is beating Black Canary upstairs?

John Wick?

Why would a guy who has mysteriously disappeared since coming to Gotham take a trip into this muddy water? Could it be that these guys hurt his dog? Well, then I can only mourn for them.
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