The next day, Harley excitedly pulled the Husky onto the speedboat and went to Honolulu to check out the "post-disaster" situation along the coast of Mamala Bay, and asked Ji Tong to identify the "scene" by the way.
Luke had sent me a text message last night reminding me that the death toll at the beach was very small, and the biggest loss was property damage.
The female doctor was not gloating. She didn't care about the life or death of strangers at all. She just went to the scene to imagine the monster battle that happened last night.
She is now considered a person with super powers, so naturally she has to care about the affairs of this circle.
She was particularly interested in the old man named Pennyworth.
Last night she kept asking questions non-stop for a long time, but someone thought she was noisy and hypnotized her and threw her onto the bed.
Without the Pain Symbiote, it would only take Luke a thought to make the female doctor sleep like a pig.
Over the next few days, Hawaii became more and more lively.
The news that Godzilla and MUTO appeared again and fought in Honolulu attracted all kinds of people.
All over Mamala Bay Beach there were people asking about what happened that night.
Dozens of kilometers away on the sea, speedboats were shuttling back and forth. From time to time, someone would take out professional instruments, collect the strangely colored seawater, and prepare to take it back for testing.
However, few people are interested in Luke and Harley's villa.
This beach villa is on Molokai Island, nearly 100 kilometers away from Honolulu.
The villa is on the south side of the island, and the Gomu battle took place on the north side of the island behind the villa. Even the tsunami did not affect this place, let alone witnessing it on the spot.
The only ones who caused some trouble were the temporary neighbors next door on both sides.
The male tourist in the villa on the right accidentally saw Harley and came to greet her in a friendly manner from time to time, but in fact he was just trying to show his courtesy to the female doctor.
The family on the left had a fifteen or sixteen-year-old daughter who was very interested in Luke. She tried to strike up a conversation with him several times while he was outside the house reading some papers, under the pretext of swimming.
Luke is now using Jack Bird's face. He can't be said to be earth-shatteringly handsome, but with his physique and mental strength, he can attract some young girls.
It is impossible to become ugly.
He came to Hawaii for vacation, not to carry out a mission, so of course he wouldn't use a passerby face vest.
A few days later in the evening, Harley came out with some juice and successfully drove away the shameless bitch with her eyes.
She put down the juice in her hand, lay sideways on the chair next to her, and pouted at the girl who was walking away with her butt twisted: "You like the little girl in No. 32, and you are not allowed to hypnotize her, but why don't you let me deal with the dirty man in No. 34?"
Without even taking his eyes off the tablet in his hand, Luke picked up the iced juice that had just been delivered to him and took a sip: "Would you take the time to study the difference between any two grains of sand under your feet?"
Harley: "No, but sand grains can't talk, and they won't stick their heads out and release hormones to seduce you."
Luke hummed, "Don't worry, yours is prettier than hers."
Harley chuckled: "What's the point of just talking? I'm no different than a grain of sand being stepped on."
Luke suddenly put down the tablet and turned his head to look behind him.
Harry turned his head as well: "What's wrong?"
Luke narrowed his eyes: "It seems like an old friend has come."
Harry was alert: "Female?"
Luke: “Well, I asked her to be a guest at first.”
Harley smiled brightly and walked towards the house: "Then I'll go in and change my clothes first."
The so-called guests in their mouths are all survivors of "Jumanji", and all of them want to kill Joker and Queen.
Harry ran so fast because he felt extremely painful when he entered the house.
Otherwise, with her actual combat power, she can only be a burden to Joker.
Just a few seconds after she entered the house, a strong wind blew in from the ridge behind the house.
A moment later a Quinjet came out of stealth and landed on the grass behind the house.
The rear door opened and two people walked out.
Luke in front of the house looked at the two people on the surveillance video, smacked his lips, lay back on the beach chair, and picked up the tablet again.
No way! It's too familiar. I'm embarrassed to start.
Even though he was now using Joker's alias, he was too lazy to fight with them. It would be better to find out their purpose first.
The two people who came were both women, one tall and one short.
He is tall, slender and straight, but his pectoral muscles are not well developed.
He is short with a protruding front and a straight back, but his legs are not long enough.
What’s even more annoying is that they are all wearing armor that Luke himself sold.
There aren't many women who can fly a Quinjet or a road-piercing armor to pick a fight with Joker.
Maria Hill and Natasha, members of the Avengers, undoubtedly have the courage.
After they got off the plane, they jumped up and landed from behind the house to the beach in front of the house.
Harley just happened to walk out of the house wearing a floral dress.
All three women turned to look at each other.
A woman who is beautiful to a certain extent is a natural enemy.
They will not fight at the first moment, but will subconsciously compare themselves with each other in all aspects.
The three women’s psychological activities were probably like this: Hill: Her legs are not as long as mine, but her key points are more prominent than mine. She is obviously a (horse flea) commodity at first glance.
Natasha: Apart from the longer legs, everything else is just average.
Harry: The tall one is not as prominent as me, and the short one has no longer legs than me. The tall one is aloof, and the short one is too crude.
Luke was amused by the completely undisguised mental fluctuations of the three women behind him: Hey, I'm the protagonist! Do you three want to have a fight first
Finally, Hill withdrew from the eye contact provocation.
She is a civilian herself and not that combative.
Natasha and Harley seem to have a sense of "mutual admiration" and "matched opponents".
Both of them are collecting intelligence on the front line, but Harry is more "academic" and Natasha is more "experienced".
Hill walked up to Luke and watched him slowly raise his eyes. His thoughts suddenly froze.
At this moment, Joker did not have his iconic purple suit, but just ordinary jeans and white shirt.
His face did not have the striking clown makeup of white powder, black eyes, and a blood-red mouth, but was in the normal state of a fair and thin young man.
The only thing that remains unchanged is the look of indifference mixed with a hint of mockery.
In an instant, Hill forgot all the thoughts he had before coming here, and in his mind he had overlapped these eyes with the eyes of the person who had appeared in his dreams countless times.
It's him! It's really him! She murmured in her heart.
Natasha, who was not far away, noticed Hill's abnormality and called her directly through the internal communication: "Hill, don't be distracted. He is a psychopathic murderer, not your boyfriend."
Hill turned his head blankly: "Ah, what did you say?"
Natasha gritted her teeth: ... You're so short of men, why don't you go pick one up after get off work? What are you posting now (horse flea)!
But she just cursed in her heart.
Joker is really such a simple person, it is impossible for him to escape from the Dark Knight several times.
And subsequent analysis showed that Joker could have evacuated early every time, but he chose not to do so.
Instead, he had to wait until the Dark Knight came and beat him half to death before running away with a smile.
Natasha and Hill also know that the Knight is Batman.
So, this is a villain who was beaten several times by Batman, but did not become disabled, but was alive and well - this is the most terrifying thing about the Joker.