I'm going to have a fight with Superman

Chapter 213 The Road to the King

"Harry, you are amazing!"

Selena was dumbfounded watching the scene on TV where Penguin and Barbara had a happy conversation in the Iceberg Bar, which was secretly filmed by reporters.

"How did you guess that?"

The way she looked at Harry was like a mortal seeing God come into the world.

"The penguin was caught at the vital point, and took the blame for the Central Park Hotel tragedy. It's not a matter of course." Harry said lightly.

"I'm going to tell Bruce." The kitten stood up and said excitedly.

"If you want to kill him and yourself, just go ahead and talk about it," Harry said.

"What do you mean?" the kitten wondered.

"Little cat, don't let love fool your brain, even though it's not very smart."

"Speak clearly." Selena glared at her.

Harry sighed: "Go and tell Bruce, if he believed it, what would he do with his personality?
To put it more bluntly, if Galavan tears his face apart, can Bruce and you stop it?

Not to mention Galavan, even Copperpot can make Wayne Manor bleed into rivers.

So, stay out of this, and leave Galavan to me. "

The kitten looked confused, "Can't I remind you secretly?"

Ivy frowned and said, "Tell him, what can he guard against?"

"Let him not fall into Sylvie's trap." The little cat said.

"Then what? The beauty trick failed, Galavan came hard, what should you do?" Ivy said.

"But." The kitten hesitated.

Harry thought for a while, and said, "Well, you can tell him in two days, and remind him that if he is caught, don't confess me."

"Catch it?" The kitten was terrified, "Is Galavan so strong?"

The next day, Halle dressed up, and at the Rose Garden Hotel under her name, faced many invited journalists, and solemnly announced: "I have decided to challenge Mr. Cobblepot and Mr. Galavan to participate in this event." The next Gotham mayoral race."

"Ah—" Even though the reporters had been hinted earlier, they couldn't help exclaiming at this time.

"Miss Quinn, what is the reason that prompted you to participate in this election." The young female reporter Vicko Valli carefully chose her words, "This election is not peaceful."

Harry chuckled, and said directly: "You want to say it's full of blood and crisis, right?"

Viktor nodded awkwardly.

Harley restrained her smile, faced the camera, and said in a deep voice: "In this election, a total of six candidates were assassinated, and the only two remaining contestants, one is a suspect, and the other is not from Gotham at all.

Such a disturbing situation that I had to come forward.

Oswald Cobblepot is not fit to be mayor, and Theo Galavan has only been in Gotham for less than two months, and I don't know him well, and I don't trust him at all.

I can't stand any of them being mayors. "

Coppert doesn't deserve to be mayor, they agree, but Galavan.
Hearing what she said, everyone suddenly woke up, Galavan is really a newcomer!
A rookie who just arrived in Gotham and is about to become the city's highest official.

something seems wrong
"Miss Quinn, although Mr. Galavan is a newcomer, everyone trusts and supports him.

Excuse me, in what way are you going to 'overcome' him? "Victor asked meaningfully.

Harry smiled faintly, "Do you think I can learn about Potter?"

"The people of Gotham have had enough of Copperpot," Viktor said in a deep voice.

—they won't accept a second Copperpot.

Harry smiled strangely, "Miss Vicker, I admire your courage, but I doubt your wisdom very much.

You are brave enough to question me like that.

You are stupid to question me like this.

Now if you ask anyone on the street, if he has read the news, he will not choose Copperpot as mayor.

I say this, do you agree? "

Viktor nodded slightly.

"Since Coppert's path is doomed to fail, why should I learn from a loser? After all, I ran for the election to succeed." Harry asked.

All the reporters frowned.

Gotham Godfather's words, no problem at all.

Everyone knows that if Coppert does that, it will be difficult to be elected mayor.

No one learns from losers.

Therefore, even if the witch Harley could and wanted to kill, she would not kill at this time.

But after thinking about it for a while, they all thought of another question: Everyone knows that Cobbott's crazy assassination of competitors is stupid, but doesn't Cobbott know it?

Coppert was certainly no fool.

If he wasn't stupid, why would he do that?

A smile flashed in Harry's big blue eyes, and he said seriously: "My campaign slogan is simple, make Gotham great again.

Young people like to surf the Internet, and so do I.

I saw netizens commenting on Gotham on the Internet, 'Is this the world's largest metropolis?I thought it was Mexico', 'Even Gotham is like this, you can imagine how bad America is', 'Fortunately, I'm from China, and I sympathize with the Americans'.
The international metropolis that was once the yearning of people all over the world seems to have become a dangerous and barbaric cesspool.

As a Gothamite, my heart aches.

I want to make Gotham great again, with a revived economy, perfect laws, and safe people.
I know that my experience and identity will make some people in Gotham hesitate, but I firmly believe that I am the representative of the American Dream.

As long as you still believe in the American dream, please believe me, thank you! "

The applause of "Papa Papa" was quite warm, and the reporters were very surprised. It's not perfect for a bastard to say such a thing, but it was very passionate and empathetic to them.

The witch Harley grows from a little orphan oppressed by the Church, the Crusaders, the Gotham authority, and the three mountains to Gotham's first female godfather.

Not the American Dream, what is it?
She is a living representative of the American Dream.

That night, Hanhai Building.

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Crackling!"

The whip was loud, and Cobbot rolled and howled on the floor like a dog, holding his head.

The tall girl with a single ponytail looked at her brother, "Do you still want to fight?"

Galavan waved his hand and said with a gloomy expression, "Since it wasn't you who leaked the news, why did Harley Quinn become suspicious?"

"I don't know," Coppert wailed.

"Smack his mother." Galavan looked up and ordered to the man in the hood on the other end of the video.

"Zizizi!" The man in the hood picked up the electric baton and sizzled it on the old woman.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo(((r))"

"Don't hit my mother!"

Cobbot crawled up to Galavan, hugged his legs and begged bitterly.

"Maybe it's Jerome, Jerome knows everything, he saw Barbara's performance on TV, he was unwilling, but he was not your opponent.

So, he revealed the news to the witch Harley, and let the two of you fight to the death, while he laughed. ' he said quickly.

Galavan waved his hands thoughtfully, and the man in the hood immediately stopped and stood aside.

"Why didn't she reveal our secret to reporters?" Tabitha wondered.

"Probably no direct evidence, and Barbara just 'slandered' me.

But sooner or later she'll attack me with the Crazy Gang thing. " Galavan said seriously.

"Why don't we unite with Cobblepot's team now and get rid of Harley Quinn?" Tabitha whipped a whip, and excitement flashed in her eyes.

Galavan shook his head lightly, "Harley Quinn is just one of the enemies, and there is an even more terrifying organization eyeing us."

"The spy who broke into the building before is still refusing to speak?" Tabitha frowned.

Galavan looked serious, "All torture is useless. The day before yesterday afternoon, when I gave a public speech on Seventh Avenue, I was almost assassinated by ten other killers.

The killer had the same attire and fighting skills as those two.

Apparently they belonged to the same organization and were extremely hostile to me. "

Tabitha suddenly said, "Coppert, you don't have the right expression, do you know something?"

"I"

Coppert looked stunned, but he didn't expect that the slight change in his eyes would be noticed.

"Hit his mother!" Galavan said immediately.

The man in the hood took out the electric baton again
"No, listen to me!" Coppert wailed, hugging his feet, "I'm not trying to hide anything, and I'm not sure either!"

"Zizizi——" The arc flickered, and the old woman started howling again.

"The Court of Owls, I guess the Court of Owls!" cried Copperpot.

Galavan raised his hand, and the man in the helmet stopped.

Coppert quickly explained the situation in the courtroom.

"I didn't expect the water in Gotham to be so deep." Galavan said distressedly.

"Maybe, we can unite with the court, or even join the court." Tabitha laughed.

"It's not that simple." Galavan said helplessly, "Think about it, why are they targeting me?

I probably guessed that I was the mastermind behind the Crazy Gang.

As for the bombing of the No. [-] restaurant in Central Park, the court lost a lot. "

"Then eradicate the court." Tabitha said coldly.

Galavan stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and gazed at the brightly lit city below.

"Coppert, if I kill all the top dignitaries in Gotham, can I abolish the court?"

"What?" Coppert was dumbfounded.

Tabitha also exclaimed: "Theo, you are crazy."

Galavan smiled strangely, and said: "Tabitha, the Galavan family has left Gotham for more than 150 years, and this is no longer our hometown.

The worst result is to let the war destroy the city, and then we pat our butts and leave. What loss is there? "

"That makes sense." Tabitha mused.

"Coppert, Harley Quinn is handed over to you. If she presents substantive evidence, you simply surrender and close the madman gang case completely, understand?"

Copper looked at him and said, "You swear, you will let my mother go."

"I swear on the honor of the Galavan family." Galavan solemnly said.

"Okay, if necessary, I will sacrifice everything for you." Coppert nodded slightly.

When Coppert left, Tabitha asked curiously, "You didn't lie to him?"

"A mere old lady, is it worth my lying?" Galavan chuckled.

"When will you start slaughtering the rich and powerful in Gotham? These days of electing the mayor are too boring and ordinary." Tabitha's cheeks flushed with excitement.

"Ask that Catherine first, can we reach a settlement with the court, if not"

Galavan pulled out the two-handed sword hanging on the wall, and fanaticism flashed in his eyes, "I've already had enough of ordinary people living in suits and ties."

200 meters above the penthouse of Hanhai Building, there is an owl airship.

"Wow, the Galavan brothers and sisters are so perverted, do you want to post the video tomorrow?" Ivy exclaimed.

"No!" Harry looked at the picture in the video with a cold smile, "Let's go and kill Catherine."

"What?" Ivy was at a loss.

"Killing Catherine will make Galavan completely lose the possibility of reconciling with the court."

Ivy was terrified, "You just want Gotham's top dignitaries to die?"

"I've wanted to kill them with my own hands for a long time. Those bastards dare to use the 'Quinn family' as white gloves, and treat me as old Cammy!" Harley sneered.

The fear on Ivy's face disappeared, showing a big smile, and said happily: "Yes, kill all the nobles, Galavan will take the blame, and we will soar into the sky and become the only king of Gotham!"

(End of this chapter)