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Chapter 330

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In front of the cell labeled 【Joker】, two heavily armed security personnel were guarding the door with full concentration.

"Who is inside?"

Penelope Young asked when he saw this.

The security personnel replied: "It's Dr. Quinzel."

Penelope Young nodded and explained to Su Quan: "Dr. Quinzel is a very excellent criminal psychologist. Although she is relatively young, her talent is particularly outstanding, and she is a talent our hospital is focusing on cultivating!"

Su Quan raised the corners of his mouth. This Dr. Quinzel is indeed quite something. She was clearly here to study the Joker, but ended up being studied by the Joker, getting completely manipulated by him.

A criminal psychologist specializing in studying criminals was fooled by the Joker in a few words into becoming his worshiper and supporter. I really don't know who is the real 'flower of the show' here!

In the dim cell.

The Joker, with green hair and wearing braces, had his hands bound by a straitjacket. He leaned forward slightly and showed a brilliant smile to the doctor across the table.

"Dr. Quinzel, you have to know that my life exists because of every moment spent with you. Oh, what did you bring?"

"A kitten."

Dr. Quinzel, wearing black-rimmed glasses, took a kitten doll out of her lab coat pocket.

"You are so thoughtful."

A magnetic voice, a burning gaze.

When Su Quan and Penelope Young walked in, they happened to hear the conversation between the two and saw the Joker's 'the devil is one foot taller than the priest' operation!

"Director Penelope." Dr. Quinzel stood up and nodded at Penelope Young, who had a dark face, and looked at Su Quan curiously.

Su Quan was also looking at her.

"Hello, I'm Harleen Quinzel. And you are?" Harleen Quinzel introduced herself in a friendly and generous manner.

"My name is Su Quan, your new financier. If nothing goes wrong, I'll be the one paying your salaries from now on." Su Quan replied with a smile and secretly gave a thumbs up to the current Harleen Quinzel.

Harleen Quinzel, who had not yet become Harley Quinn, the Joker's girl, was equally charming.

High heels, black silk stockings, tight skirt, lab coat—professional yet sexy. Although she didn't have the special charm of the crazy and wild Harley Quinn she would later become, she had a unique temperament and charm.

His gaze shifted slightly, and Su Quan watched as the Joker walked over to Harleen Quinzel's seat and sat down.

Harleen Quinzel wanted to speak, but was stopped by Penelope Young shaking his head from the side.

Su Quan looked at the Joker, and the Joker looked at Su Quan. Neither of them spoke.

Just when the atmosphere was about to become strange and awkward, the Joker laughed—laughed very wildly, laughed in a way that made people feel bone-chilling!

After a while, the manic laughter stopped abruptly.

The Joker leaned forward, grinned, stared at Su Quan, and said with a certain tone: "You came here specifically for me!"

Su Quan nodded and then shook his head: "You are just one of the reasons I came here, but the priority is higher than the others."

"What do you want me to do for you? Kill Batman? Oh, there are quite a few people in this city who want the little bat to die. Are you one of them too?"

"By the way, can you help me untie this? This thing makes my hands very uncomfortable."

The Joker grinned and raised his hands bound by the straitjacket, looking at Su Quan expectantly.

"Sure."

Su Quan raised his hand indifferently.

Penelope Young and Harleen Quinzel were startled and hurriedly wanted to speak out to stop him.

But Su Quan's raised hand snapped its fingers with a 'pop'.

The sound of the snap fell crisply, and the straitjacket on the Joker's body snapped apart without any warning.

The Joker, having gained his freedom, moved his arms a few times. Looking at Penelope Young and Harleen Quinzel, who were panicked but didn't make any moves, he put one hand to his mouth and blocked his eyes with the other.

The tattoo on his hand and his mouth came together, looking like an exaggerated smiley face.

"One, two, three, wooden man!"

The hand covering his mouth shook rapidly along with his funny voice, and that vivid smiley face seemed to be talking.

At the same time, the hand blocking his eyes was also lowered, showing the triumphant look of someone who had won a game to the two who were still motionless.

"So—what do you want?" The Joker turned his head and looked at Su Quan with a smile.

Su Quan shook his head gently: "Wrong, it's not what I want, but what you want!"

The Joker blinked: "Are you Aladdin's magic lamp?"

Su Quan shrugged: "Why not?"

"Can you grant any wish I make? Then—" The Joker tilted his head, thought very seriously, and said: "I just killed the little bat's little assistant, Robin. Can you bring him back to life?"

"Why?"

The Joker explained solemnly: "If Robin comes back to life, I can kill him again. This time, I want to kill him right in front of the little bat."

"The little bat isn't sad enough, isn't angry enough. I need him to be sadder, angrier, angry enough to break that ridiculous principle and kill me with his own hands!"

"Is a Batman who has killed someone still Batman? How can he still stick to his principles? Tell me, will he break down? Tell me, isn't this interesting?"

"I don't know if it's interesting, but I know you will die." Su Quan's mouth raised slightly: "As long as you're dead, you won't be able to see anything interesting anymore."

The Joker nodded deeply, then smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. If I die, you can resurrect me. You can resurrect Robin, so you can definitely resurrect me."

As he spoke, he looked at Harleen Quinzel.

"Dr. Quinzel, you will resurrect me, right?"

"No, I won't!" Harleen Quinzel said without hesitation.

"Oh, what a heartbreaking answer. But it doesn't matter, someone will resurrect me, I firmly believe it!" The Joker pretended to be sad and covered his chest, looking at Su Quan expectantly: "So, is Robin resurrected? Has my wish been granted?"

Su Quan shook his head: "Resurrecting Robin is Batman's wish. Your wish should be to love and kill each other with Batman forever."

"You need a good thing!"

The Joker's eyes lit up slightly, and he asked: "What is it?"

"Dionysian Factor!"

"What is that?"

"There are several special metals in this world, and one of them is the Dionysian Factor. It is a green liquid metal with a very powerful self-healing effect. As long as you have the Dionysian Factor in your body, you will almost never die."

"Green liquid metal? It feels like it suits me well. How does it taste? Is it good?" The Joker combed his slicked-back hair and smacked his lips curiously.

Su Quan smiled and reached out his hand: "You can wish to obtain it."

PS: The Justice League universe didn't detail the plot of the Joker killing Robin, but it seems Harley Quinn assisted the Joker in killing Robin. The plot here has been slightly changed.

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