Master of Dreams in American Manga

Harley Quinn, who has just arrived, doesn't admit to being unfamiliar at all.

In less than two days, Kevin's situation has been cleaned up.

Even the existence of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles had already been guessed by her, and she even got along with Raphael in only half a day.

This kind of powerful investigative and social skills made Kevin regret why she didn't become a private detective.

Compared with Jessica Jones, he feels that the two should change careers.

The current Harley Quinn is a bit crazy, but Raphael, who got along well with her, quickly regarded her as a true friend.

Under Harley Quinn's insinuation, Raphael told everything he knew.

He didn't even hide that Kevin had been attacked more than once.

Hearing that Kevin was attacked, Harley Quinn's face turned cold.

"Darling is so good and kind, who wants to kill Darling."

Harley Quinn muttered to herself.

On the side, Raphael said directly:

"Those gangsters in Hell's Kitchen are a bunch of crazy people, they don't care about that."

Harley Quinn asked again, but Raphael came back to his senses, feeling that such things should not be said to her too much.

But Harley Quinn had already memorized the word Raphael said gangster.

"Since we know it's a gangster, let's find them one by one."

Harley Quinn made up her mind.

As Darling's perfect woman, Harley Quinn is proficient in all life skills including cooking.

In less than half an hour, a big meal was served.

Harley Quinn looked at Kevin with her hands on the table, her eyes filled with anticipation.

Kevin raised his eyebrows, and picked up a piece of steak in Harley Quinn's expectant eyes.

Take a bite, the juice is overflowing.

The perfect medium-rare steak is his favorite taste.

"Well, it tastes quite delicious."

Kevin gave a thumbs up.

Harley Quinn suddenly laughed happily.

She didn't pick up the knife and fork, but said:

"Darling, I still have some things to do, so unfortunately, I'm afraid I won't be able to have dinner with you."

"Go, finish things as soon as possible and go back. Be my assistant or something. Don't mention it anymore. With your ability, you shouldn't just be an assistant."

Rarely, Harley Quinn didn't object, and Kevin didn't notice the problem either.

New York at night is extravagant.

In a bar in Hell's Kitchen, everyone writhed crazily under the roar of an explosion-like sound system.

Just then, the door of the bar was opened.

A woman walks in with a baseball bat in her hand.

This is Billy Russell's estate.

This kind of news is not secret.

When several thugs saw the baseball bat in Harley Quinn's hand, they showed unkind expressions on their faces.

This is a bar, a place to have fun.

But they didn't take any action.

After all, it's just a woman, maybe they think too much.

But the next moment, the woman looked around a few times, and then walked straight towards them.

The eyes of several thugs changed slightly.

Soon the woman had arrived in front of them, and her right foot, wearing a high-heeled shoe, stepped on the table unceremoniously.

"Hey, where's Billy Russell? I have something to do with him."

Several thugs stood up, with unspeakable mockery in their eyes.

"You can find the puzzle too?"

The headed bald man spoke in a bad tone.

Harley Quinn grinned, and the next second, a baseball bat unceremoniously hit him on the head.

The heavy force caused the bald man to faint.

"Fack, kill him!"

The leader in front of him was knocked out with a stick, and the rest of them got angry and rushed towards Harley Quinn.

But Harley Quinn has a baseball bat in her hand, and she doesn't hesitate to face a few big guys.

Someone wanted to draw a gun, and she went down with a stick, directly breaking the man's hand.

In less than 2 minutes, the music in the bar stopped, and the surrounding crowd was full of surprised people.

And under the feet of Harley Quinn, there were two thugs grunting in high heels, with pained faces, and a dozen thugs nearby fell to the ground and screamed again and again.

At this moment, Harley Quinn is like a queen, but this queen doesn't look so friendly.

"So, does anyone want to talk?"

Under this kind of pressure, someone finally confessed their boss.

Not Billy Russell, though.

As for the position of the puzzle, how could these thugs watching the bar know.

In the following time, Harley Quinn picked several Billy Russell sites.

It wasn't until after dawn that Billy Russell's Harley Quinn, who was not found, returned to Kevin's house.

"Dare to bully Darling, I will find you out sooner or later."

Harley Quinn thought unwillingly.

Kevin didn't know anything about what Harley Quinn was doing.

Sensing that Harley Quinn's spirit is not very good, Kevin said:

"What did you do last night, didn't you sleep?"

Harley Quinn smiled, and embraced Kevin with both arms. Kevin retreated calmly, very softly, but this woman is a trouble.

"Going to solve some personal problems, although it has not been resolved, but it is almost there.

Darling really cared about me. "

Being avoided by Kevin, Harley Quinn was a little disappointed, but soon became excited.

"In this case, what are you doing here so early?"

Harley Quinn doesn't live in his house, but Kevin can be sure that she must live not far from here.

"Of course I came to see Darling, Darling~, what are we going to do today?"

Hopeless!

Kevin raised his forehead.

After dinner, Harley Quinn went out to run errands mysteriously.

After a while, Matt walked in.

"Kevin, is your problem solved?"

Kevin shook his head.

"Not yet, it should be soon."

Kevin thought about Billy Russell's state in his heart. Recently, in his dream, it became easier and easier to control Billy Russell's world, which meant that his spirit was getting worse.

If this goes on, Billy Russell may really be exhausted.

The only problem is that doing so also involves a lot of Kevin's own energy.

Countless times of dreaming about Billy Russell, coupled with the constant nightmare world, has caused Kevin to be unable to extract any oil from him.

But as long as you can get rid of the enemy, it's all worth it.

"Okay, I need help remembering to speak." Matt thought about it, and then explained his purpose. "I came here this time for a friend. His name is Frank Castor. Maybe you've heard of his other nickname, The Punisher."

"The Punisher?" Kevin was surprised.

Of course Kevin knew the name, but he didn't expect to hear this name from Matt at this time.

"Yeah, Frank has been through a few things that have caused him to hold back a lot, and I'm hoping you can give me some advice.

At least, he can let him off some people who don't deserve to die at the right time.

You should have heard of his methods, he is a good man, but sometimes, he kills too many people. "

Matt wants to change Punisher?

Kevin thought about it, it might be difficult.

The Punisher has already had an extremely tenacious spirit after countless bullets and bullets, so he has no mental problems at all, but a choice he made after thinking about it.

Stop killing with killing.

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