I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 141 Lead the snake out of the hole
"Crackling."

"Trash, I still want to be a boxer with this strength, change to another group!"

"Crackling."

On the sofa in the living room, Bruce woke up in a daze, rubbed his eyes, and was stunned for a while before he recovered: he was at Harry's house!

He lifted the blanket, and walked to the gate wearing the standard "H" T-shirt and shorts of the members of the "Harry Family".

First, a burst of golden sun made him raise his forehead with his hand, and then he saw that in the open space in the front yard, Harley was wearing a small vest, posing in a horse-riding posture, and four strong men with iron bars took turns attacking her on the back , legs, shoulders.

The strong men gritted their teeth and sweated profusely, obviously exhausting all their strength.

But Harry's body was trembling slightly, and he didn't sway back and forth due to the strong impact.

"Oh my God, this is too much." Bruce's eyes widened, and he didn't even feel the pain of tearing off the eyelashes and the gum in the corners of his eyes.

Too powerful, too terrifying, and the way of training is too incredible.

Bruce stood at the door, watching a group of strong men step back out of breath and shame, while another group of strong men looked apprehensive, picked up the iron rod, and continued to beat the "Gotham Girl Boxer" like their predecessors.

"No wonder Harley is so strong. She worked so hard and paid such a high price. Maybe I can try it too." Bruce murmured.

If he had her martial arts and spear skills too, his parents wouldn't die, he wouldn't be persecuted by Bishop Marvin and church fighters, and he and Selena wouldn't have to run away.
If he has power, he can change many things.

Suddenly, Bruce had a realization.

"Come on, you don't have her talent."

At some point, Selena in slippers, hot pants, and a vest appeared beside him.

"My talent is not bad. Halle has said many times that I can become an all-round athlete like her." The young master said unconvinced.

"She has a cross, do you?" Selena whispered.

"You really believe she's a warrior from heaven?" Bruce had a strange expression.

"This secret, she only told you and me. By the way, and your butler Afu. Remember, don't tell other people, this is her biggest hole card." Selena said seriously.

"Of course, I swore an oath with Ah Fu that day, in the name of my parents. But I think Harley is playing tricks and using magic to cover up the fact of the martial arts cheats."

The corner of Selena's mouth twitched, "You think too much."

"I'm 100% sure that Harley is now practicing the iron cloth shirt!"

Bruce pointed at Harry who was practicing, showing a confident smile that knew everything.

"I've seen Hong Kong kung fu movies where the main characters practice like her.

What's more, everyone wanted the magical secret book, and whoever got it would be chased and killed by other martial arts masters.

Therefore, those who have cheats will generally hide their names and practice secretly.

That's what Halle is now.

Her "Iron Cloth Shirt" is even worth it to Ms. Siwa, so one can imagine how precious it is. "

Selina said with a blank face: "Then tell me, why did she only mention the secret of the Heavenly Warrior to us?

Is she afraid that the two of us will rob her of her magical skills?

Moreover, she publicly revealed her secret of practicing 'Dragon Yin Iron Cloth' in the arena. "

"I think that Harley has a secret that can quickly improve her strength, which is more precious than the Iron Shirt.

No one is willing to expose their cards, Harry is so smart, he will definitely not do stupid things.

Maybe, she has a secret book of true magic skills that can cultivate "qi"? "

Bruce played the role of detective and almost guessed the truth.

During breakfast, Bruce hesitated, but he really asked.

"Harry, can I learn "Iron Shirt" too?"

Harry prepared sausages and eggs for Duoduo, and said casually: "I can give you "Iron Shirt", you guys, whoever wants it, can learn it at will."

"Iron Cloth Shirt" really exists. She also asked the old Chinese medicine doctor in Chinatown that the medicinal bath inside is mild and harmless. No matter whether it is effective or not, at least it will not hurt after soaking.

Let Bruce toss, maybe he is the protagonist, can he succeed?
Anyway, on the surface, she practiced iron cloth shirts, but in fact it was her daily masturbation experience.

The ancients often said that "law and wealth couple land", which is really very reasonable.

Her fundamental "law" is the treasure of evolution and upgrade.

Wealth is not money, but a resource to practice with the "Dharma"!
Even if Harley becomes a multi-millionaire through writing books, sports endorsements, and buying stocks, it is not as "rich" as a Gotham boss.

As a boss, she can easily arrange different villains to beat herself every day.

They are all little leeks.

Can't stand the large number!

After such a long period of testing, Harley discovered early on that there is an upper limit to the experience points that everyone can provide her.

The upper limit is different.

Strength, power, status, and social influence can all determine the limit of experience points.

The more "important" big people, the more experience points they can provide.

For example, Ms. Siva.

Harley knew that she was not her opponent in terms of skills, why did she insist on it for more than an hour?

It wasn't that she wanted to persist for so long, but that after playing for so long, Ms. Shiva's experience points were temporarily wiped out.

Just one person is enough to raise her by half a level!

Just like leeks, after a person loses all experience points by her, he can grow slowly after a period of time.

The speed of growth varies.

The growth of the boxers under Harley's command in a month is less than one percent of what it was before.

On the contrary, the wild boxers who are not under her control have been creating influence (making troubles) outside, and their growth rate is generally two or three times faster.

Harley vaguely realized: The more criminals and heroes who have a great influence on the fate (plot) of the DC universe, the higher the upper limit of experience they can provide, and the more they do things (participate in or create plots), the faster the experience recovery speed will be.

Most of the experience gained from her evolutionary treasure is a more fundamental power.

That power leveled her up, evolved her.

It was not until this afternoon that Gordon and Alfred arrived late.

The condition of both of them is not very good.

Gordon looked tired, his hair was greasy, and he had probably not had a good rest.

Ah Fu's right arm was injured and was wrapped in a bandage and hung under his neck.

"Aren't you British 007, leading 50 bodyguards, even five people can't handle it." Hali asked Ah Fu with a smile.

Ah Fu is in his early forties this year. He looks and dresses like a British gentleman. When he was young, he was indeed the elite of the British special forces.

The kind that kills like hemp.

Ah Fu sighed: "In a single fight, I will not lose. In fact, in a one-on-two situation, I will kill one person on the spot.

It's a pity that the third person didn't talk about Wude, and hid in the dark to attack me.

After he shot me in the arm, I was at a disadvantage. "

"Where's your bodyguard?"

"The enemy is very powerful, stronger than the elite agents. They entered the manor by infiltration and infiltration, and the security guards they met halfway were cleaned up."

Ah Fu looked gloomy, "More than 15 security guards were killed, and the two sides are not at the same level at all. Perhaps next time, I should find a group of veterans."

"Harry, do you have any inside information?" Gordon asked.

Harry called old Gibbs over and asked, "How's the investigation going?"

"The killer who attacked Wayne Manor last night did not belong to any black family in Gotham. I inquired one by one, and the underground world was also shocked by this matter. They did not receive any news about this matter in advance."

After waving the old man away, Harley pondered and said: "The forces in Gotham can be simply divided into three parties: outsiders, Hedao, and Upper East Side.

Outsiders were ruled out first, because Wayne Manor was raided, after all, it was the case of Bruce's parents.

If Hey Road is excluded now, then only the Upper East Side remains. "

"What do you mean by Upper East Side? Consortia, military and political bosses?" Gordon frowned.

"The Wayne couple passed away more than half a year ago, how many clues have you found?" Harry asked curiously.

Gordon rubbed his nose in embarrassment, glanced at the dull-looking young master from the corner of his eye, and said, "I have two investigation directions, the dealer and the inside of the police station.

Andy's death was the result of the murderer's bribery of Assistant Superintendent Flamingo.

But Harry, you know, they're all dead.

At present, it can only be confirmed that the murderer is a big shot.

The ringleader of the bootleggers is Fish Mooney Halle, you know, and I was nearly killed by Falcone for investigating her,"

"Yes, I know everything!" Harley sneered: "I know that you have been very busy recently, you have repeatedly solved strange cases and appeared in newspapers many times, and you can be called the number one star detective in Gotham.

For example, the cross-dressing hero "Balloon Man", who is a rare person with normal views in Gotham, was sent to Arkham by you. "

"Are you mocking me?" Gordon asked, staring.

"That's right, I think you are using the banner of justice to help the evildoers."

Gordon sighed and said, "That's right, the balloon men killed corrupt officials and unscrupulous businessmen, and I can't wait for them all to die.

But the people who judge them must be judges.

Sentencing according to the law, rather than using lynching to deprive others of their lives by personal will.

No one is above the law.

The current social order is based on existing laws.

Once the individual's will surpasses the law, the society will collapse, and more people will lose the guarantee of survival. "

"Who made the laws of the United States? Have you ever thought about whether it can really represent the interests of all the people?" Harry asked.

"I don't know if you're right, but I'm 100% sure that Gotham would be [-] times better if everyone obeyed the law.

That's why I'm a cop—to make Gotham a better place by upholding the dignity of the law.

Maybe I'm not doing well enough, but I will work hard. " Gordon said in a deep voice.

Bruce nodded and said, "Gordon is right! Harry, I understand what you mean, and I agree with some of your views on American law.

The problem is that there is no absolutely perfect justice in the world.

You can doubt the fairness of American laws and systems.

But at least for now, the United States is the most powerful country in the world, and it is the target for other countries to learn from and catch up with.

One day in the future, when other countries prove that the American order is no longer superior, future Americans will naturally seek change.

There is still an unknown number of years between the present and the future. We live in the present, and we just need to do a good job in the present. "

Having said that, he shook his head bitterly, "It is impossible to uphold the law, let alone change the existing social system?

Moreover, the law can still be patched, and the social changes look at history, which one is not a catastrophic turmoil?

Unless it is a last resort, there will be no one mind.

Without unity, failure is inevitable. "

"You really surprised me for being able to say that." Harry said in surprise.

Bruce rolled his eyes, "I'm not a thoughtless wooden man, I also know how to think."

The wooden man Selena, who couldn't get in the conversation for a long time, said with a wooden face: "You are too far away from the topic."

Gordon looked at Harry, and said in a deep voice, "I've always suspected that Falcone did it. He is capable and suspicious."

Harry shook his head, "If he's 20 years younger, it's possible. Now he just wants to maintain stability. The old man is too old to get up."

"At least he knows something," Gordon insisted.

This time Harry didn't object.

"You can ask old Cammy, or let Bruce stay with me for a few days, and we will continue the plan to lure the snake out of the hole.

With me sitting here, the dragon crossing the river has to be coiled, and the tiger going down the mountain has to be nestled. "Harry said proudly.

(End of this chapter)