Chapter 90 GCDP in Action

"Do you know all the costumes of Gotham's cross-dressing heroes? For example, Mr. Shadow and Black Man." Harley asked again.

"Mr. Shadow is a top second-generation rich man, and he also bought the armor from us, the carbon nano modular suit, which costs US$1.5 million for the whole set.

It also exceeds level 6 defense and can block sniper rifles, but it only weighs 1.5 kilograms.

The modular design fully adapts to joint movement, making it as flexible as if it were naked. "

Touching his chin, the old man hesitated and said: "Mr. Shadow's uniform is still not as good as Black Man's.

Black Man's suit has the style of Wayne's Laboratory, but we don't have any data about it here.

Sometimes I doubt that Black Man is a high-tech weapons researcher for the Wayne Group, or that he is supported by the bosses of the Wayne Group. "

After some comparison, Harley finally chose Mr. Shadow's carbon nano modular suit.

It is not the most expensive, but most of the cost of more expensive armor is spent on functions other than defense.

For example, there is a tuxedo that can assist the wearer in combat. Its AI comes with 49 fighting techniques and costs up to two million dollars. However, the defense is not enough to withstand automatic rifles.

"Do you have enough money?" The old man looked at Harley's cheap hoodie suspiciously.

"Your supermarket even has dozens of anti-aircraft missiles, who dares to default on their purchases?" Harley complained.

The old man hesitated for a moment and said: "Our mercenary supermarket has a history of hundreds of years and has always had a good reputation. Therefore, I don't want to hide the flaws of this armor from you."

"What flaw?" Harley asked.

"When Mr. Shadow was arrested that day, he was slightly punched at close range. Not to mention dents on the surface of the armor, not even a layer of oily skin was broken. But he fainted, do you know?"

I'm right there!

"Well, that's exactly why I chose it. The defense is strong enough." Harley said.

"No, you didn't understand what I meant. He was not too nervous or scared when he fainted. He was knocked unconscious by the impact of the bullet.

Probably due to the characteristics of this GRE carbon nanofiber, it has strong hard defense, but it is difficult to remove the impact of bullets.

Even a strong man like Mr. Shadow can't bear it. You, a little girl, will be hit by a sniper bullet and your organs will be shattered. "

Harley said calmly: "Since it has such a big flaw, can it be cheaper?"

She was at the scene when Mr. Shadow fainted, and she heard from the FBI that the reason for his fainting was the impact the old man said.

But Harley needs impact!

Without impact, how can she gain experience?

She has always had a conflicting attitude towards the bulletproof suit. She longs for its safety, but complains that it neutralizes too much attack power.

Now, this suit with major holes in the material just meets her needs.

"I've said so much, aren't you listening?" The old man was a little angry.

"I heard, thank you, but I'm not afraid." Harley said.

The old man picked up the pen with a dull face and said: "I can give you a 20% discount. Tell me the detailed data of your body, not only the three dimensions, but also the arm length, shoulder width, palms, soles, and arm circumference. Otherwise, I can help you again. measure it?"

"No, I have it." Harley took out a note from her pocket and handed it to the old man.

When she was still Diana, she had visited the Mercenary Supermarket several times.

"Hey, this data looks a bit familiar -" the old man suddenly raised his head, pointed at Harley and said in shock: "Witch Harley!"

"I'm not." Harley said calmly.

A small dagger slipped from the cuff of his right hand, and he held it in his palm. The next moment he could cut his throat with one knife - as long as this old guy dared to scream!

"Well, right, you're not." The old man glanced vaguely at the bulging bag on her waist, and his tone and expression quickly calmed down.

While waiting for the warehouseman to deliver the goods, he approached Harley and asked with a smile: "What big moves have you made recently?

I have a very strict mouth, and Mercenary Supermarket never cares about the bad things in Gotham. "

Harley was unmoved on the surface, but she was making plans in her heart.

According to the original plan, she did want to reveal her movements and future plans to the outside world.

The purpose is also simple, to mislead the enemy!

But if this old man who belongs to the Mercenary Supermarket is really strict, he will not be able to publicize her plan to the outside world.

While hesitating, the old man pointed to a few men in black robes who were browsing the products in the explosives area and said: "They are from Central Asia and are organizations on the Pentagon's wanted list. Compared with them, what you do is nothing."

"You are quite old, don't you want to die on the bed of old age in peace?" Harley said lightly.

The old man smiled and said: "Do you think this will work? You and the old man have a good talk, and I will reveal some news related to you."

"tell me the story."

"Governor Luo wanted the Guard to come out to suppress you, but the governor refused. Moreover, the state assembly believed that the gcpd's actions that day were seriously illegal, and was preparing to impeach some bigwigs in Gotham."

"It seems that the United States is not a theocratic country yet." Harley sneered.

The old man sighed: "Ignoring the law, controlling the municipal law and courts, arbitrarily mobilizing the armed forces of the police station, and daring to target the guards, all of these have violated the taboos above!

Not to mention that few people believe in God now, even in the ignorant era hundreds of years ago, if the church dared to interfere in national politics like this, it would cause strong backlash from those in power. "

"Even so, I'm still ready to run away." Harley said.

"You still need to buy a body armor when you're running away?" The old man looked suspicious.

"I plan to go to Central Asia to work as a mercenary, and I have even contacted the team." Harley vowed.

The old man's mouth twitched, and he remained silent.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes came over, carrying a black alloy box as big as a suitcase.

He bowed respectfully to the old man, put down the box and turned away without saying a word.

"Actually, you can go to Falcone." The old man finally said when Harley picked up the box.

"Do the Romans have such great power?" Harley doubted.

"Of course he won't fight the Crusades for you, but he can make the 'witch' disappear without a trace, and you can be the boss in Chicago or Las Vegas."

Hide your identity and change your identity to be the boss?

Falcone can probably do it.

Harley nodded and asked curiously: "Are you his man?"

"No, I just admire you more." The old man said kindly.

Harley showed a touching expression, and sighed sincerely: "Go out for two years first, I have bought the boat ticket, and I will leave tonight."

Watching Harley's back as she walked to the cashier, the old man stepped back a few steps and hid behind the shelf.

"Hello, it's me, old Gibbs. Mr. Falcone, I saw Harley Quinn, she was in the mercenary supermarket, and she also bought a set of GRE carbon nanofiber bulletproof clothing.

Hey, it's the same style as Mr. Shadow.

It's not surprising, her physical fitness surpasses that of ordinary people, and that suit is just right for her."

"Yes, she is going to run away. How does the ship treat you tonight? Well, she should be happy to serve you, but she lacks confidence."

"Oh, how can a piece of news be worth 100,000 US dollars? I understand. I have to wait for half an hour and sell this news to others after half an hour. Thank you, thank you Mr. Falcone."

Half an hour later.

"Hello, it's me, old Gibbs. Sir Maroni, I see you, you don't care about her, bye."

After hanging up the phone, the old man cursed, "A peerless warrior like Harley Quinn, who can bring peace to the world, is actually not interested at all, what an ignorant jerk!"

"Captain Lobo? It's me, old Gibbs. Oh, I just called you, but the call didn't go through. No more nonsense, it's the witch Harley, she wants to run away, tonight, I don't know which ship it is."

Old Town Gotham Police Station.

"Attention all GCPD!" Black girl police inspector Sarah Eisen stood by the fence and shouted, attracting the attention of all police officers on the first and second floors.

"Just now, Chief Lobo sent a notice that the witch Harley Quinn appeared in the mercenary supermarket. She bought a bulletproof suit of the same model as Mr. Shadow."

"Wow, that's high-tech material, it must cost more than one million US dollars, where did she get the money?" Edward Nygma from the Evidence Department exclaimed.

"Shit! Damn that money!" Narcotics Chief Flass seemed to think of something, and his face turned ugly in an instant.

Inspector Sarah pressed down with her right hand, and waited until the scene was quiet again before continuing: "Witch Harley is planning to run away, tonight, on a cruise ship or cargo ship.

Captain Lobo's order is very clear, all personnel are dispatched, the dock is blocked, and she must not be allowed to leave."

"Fuck, let her go if she wants to go, let alone whether we can stop her, how many brothers will we have to die if we really arrest her?" Harvey Bullock cursed with an ugly face.

"Yeah, why did so many people die and get injured last time? She's not even a wanted criminal - at least not before."

"The big guys want to curry favor with the church, so they let us die. Can I ask for leave and not go?"

"A few days ago, she only had two Keraf worth a few hundred dollars. Now she's wearing Mr. Shadow's invincible armor. She can't fight at all!"

"Quiet, everyone, quiet, listen to me!" The black girl police inspector took a lot of effort to control the situation again.

"Whether Harley Quinn is innocent in the Abbey case or not, it is certain that she killed dozens of GCPD, who are all our colleagues and friends.

In terms of law and emotion, we all have the responsibility to arrest her.

It has nothing to do with the church, and it has nothing to do with the Holy Crusade. For friends, for the honor of being a GCPD, and to stand up straight in front of the citizens of Gotham, we must take action tonight!"

This time, everyone was silent.

"As for how to arrest Harley Quinn, we have also done a post-war summary earlier and formulated corresponding tactics based on her abilities and fighting style.

Now I emphasize again, give up light weapons, don't use pistols to shoot at her, and all members wear bulletproof vests and helmets.

In addition to heavy firepower weapons, they mainly carry batons and riot net guns.

Approach with a blast shield and use a net gun to restrict her movements. Harley Quinn is just a 14-year-old female athlete."

"Do you understand?" the police inspector shouted.

"Yes, sir!"

"Go to the equipment room to get your own weapons and start the action!"

At the command, the GCPD immediately got busy.

"Hello, Chief Lob, this is Flas." As soon as the mobilization meeting ended, Chief Flas entered the empty interrogation room.

"Didn't you go to the dock to search for the witch? Why are you looking for me now?" Lob's indifferent voice came from the receiver.

Flas said excitedly: "Boss, I know who stole our money!

Witch Harley, she bought a super bulletproof suit worth one million US dollars, where did the money come from?

The first two killed, Ivan and Moses, were the leaders of her block.

Maybe Moses refused to reveal where to pay the money, so she went to Crown Point next door to find old Jack!

Fuck, old Jack must have been unable to bear it and betrayed Fowler."

"Money is a small matter, let's deal with her first." Lob did not show any emotion.

"More than two million!" Vlas shouted.

"I said, go to the dock immediately!" Captain Lob's voice became cold.

Vlas sighed and said honestly: "I understand, I'll go right away."