What? Teammate lives in Arkham Asylum?

Chapter 957 Dr. Harleen Quinzel

"Waller, another mission? I remember telling you that although the Suicide Squad didn't suffer any casualties last time, almost everyone was seriously injured. Look at my mouth shape, it's 'everyone'!" The woman in the white coat came out and saw Amanda Waller at a glance. Then, without hesitation, she rushed forward, pointed at her mouth, frowned and shouted angrily, "Although I have no sympathy for criminals...but what kind of mission do you think a group of villains who can barely take care of themselves can accomplish?"

"I know, Dr. Quinzel, I'm not here to argue with you. Please calm down." Amanda Waller wiped the sweat from her forehead and smiled at her colleague. "Although we do have a mission, believe me, now is the time. We want them to be unable to take care of themselves."

"...You're planning on sending them to Ga Yaozi? Then you'll really need something sharp enough. You know how tough Nanawei's skin is."

"I'm not interested in shark entrails." Amanda Waller pointed at Damian and Gwen behind her. "I brought a new investor here to see where he spends his money."

"What!? New investors!?" The woman known as Dr. Quinzel's eyes lit up. "Then I'll go back and make a list right away. I've been eyeing a lot of cutting-edge new medical equipment lately..."

Before Dr. Quinzel could finish his words, he was interrupted by Amanda Waller.

Amanda Waller smiled apologetically at Damian.

"Let me introduce you. This is Dr. Harleen Quinzel, the psychiatrist at Dream Prison and the operations director of the Suicide Squad."

"Although she seems a little out of touch, there is absolutely no problem with her professionalism or control over the Suicide Squad."

Damian didn't answer, but nodded to indicate that he understood.

Gwen did not show any excitement, but stood calmly behind Damian.

"Okay, Quinzel, while those villains are unable to take care of themselves, pick out the most representative guys and take a look at them."

"I really can't get away with it." Harleen Quinzel curled her lips. "It seems like you'll give me a lot this time."

Harleen Quinzel muttered softly as she walked towards the towering wall.

Damian, however, gave Gwen a strange look and asked in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Did you... discover something?"

"You're not stupid... This Harleen Quinzel is the Harley Quinn we're looking for."

"...Are you sure? This Dr. Harleen Quinzel, no matter how you look at her, is completely different from the Harley Quinn you described."

"Don't worry about that. Just know that I definitely didn't recognize the wrong person!" Gwenshi rubbed his hands excitedly. "Judging from her current state, she should have integrated into this narrative... But it doesn't matter. The tigresses in Li Chengfeng's family are all abnormal. Even if she gets infected for a short time, she will definitely recover."

Seeing that Gwen started to say something he couldn't understand again, Damian shook his head and said nothing more.

He always had an inexplicable trust in this girl who had no record in any way and suddenly appeared in the corridor of Arkham Asylum.

This feeling made him a little confused, but also very familiar.

Just like...

Just like when I faced my uncle!

Correct! That's right!

I feel the same way when facing my uncle!

Thinking of this, Damian looked at Gwen with a softer look...

But there is also an extra level of scrutiny.

she……

Who is he?

What is her purpose?

……

"The current Suicide Squad is made up of super criminals with special abilities."

"The most powerful and uncontrollable among them is the Shark King Nanavi."

Harleen Quinzel said as she pressed a button beside her.

Then, the huge wall slowly opened, revealing its true appearance.

Behind the wall is a circular space where prison gates made of unknown alloys are located.

"King Shark? Is he a superpowered being who can transform into a shark?" Damian raised an eyebrow. "If that's the case, there's also a guy called Killer Croc in Arkham Asylum."

"We once observed Killer Croc before Batman sent him to Arkham Asylum," Harleen Quinzel shook her head. "Unfortunately, Killer Croc's abilities are far inferior to King Shark's... After all, Killer Croc is just a genetically mutated human, but King Shark is a true descendant of a god, a so-called demigod."

“…This has gone further and further in an outrageous direction.”

"Although it's incredible, since this world has superpowers, it's not surprising that it also has gods."

Harleen Quinzel said as she led Damian and Gwen to one of the large doors.

Through the small window on the door, you can see the white mist everywhere, representing the low temperature...

And a human-shaped shark lying in the middle of the white fog, wearing a prison uniform and sleeping soundly.

There was a very long wound on his face. Although the bleeding had stopped, it still looked scary.

"Although the Shark King is a demigod, he still possesses the habits of a cold-blooded animal. He becomes extremely inactive in a cold environment... That's right, he hibernates."

"He doesn't look like a demigod at all. Isn't his appearance a little too cute?"

"Wow, that's quite insightful... The last person who said that to him was eaten by him a week ago... chewed up to the bones."

"hiss!"

Damian subconsciously took a breath when he heard this.

But Gwen stared at the hibernating Shark King intently.

Because in her eyes...

There are several golden threads hanging on the shark king's body.

But Harleen Quinzel on the side was different.

There was not a trace of gold about her.

There were golden waves all around her that kept hitting her.

But in the end they were all mysteriously cut off.

There was no energy reaction, nor any sign of divine power. It was simply cut off.

Gwen knew that only she could see all this...

Thinking about it this way, Li Chengfeng dragged her in directly at that time, probably intending to let her do something.

And the strange phenomenon before my eyes...

I'm afraid that's the hint.

So while Harleen Quinzel was still talking, Gwen suddenly took out a bolter and blew the door of the cell where the Shark King was imprisoned into pieces with one shot.

At this moment, the golden wave in front of him suddenly stagnated, and then surged towards Gwen.

"Fuck! You get stressed out so easily!?"