More than a dozen body bags were placed in the storage room on the third floor. The air conditioner was turned on to the maximum, and goosebumps appeared on everyone's exposed skin.
Thinking about what "Witch" Harley was about to do, they felt even more frightened and panicked.
"How about we go find the veritaserum?" Ah Fu swallowed and said with difficulty.
Gordon immediately agreed, "You can also put him in jail and starve for a few days."
"Veritaserum may not be effective, and we don't have much time." Bruce frowned and said hesitantly: "The power behind such a well-trained assassin must be very important.
Selina only said that she had seen the face of the killer, so they sent elite assassins to assassinate her. Now we hope to learn their identities from the assassins.
They must be even more unbearable.
If it drags on, we could all be in danger."
"Master Xiaobu, if we really knew their identities, wouldn't they be more dangerous?" Ah Fu asked worriedly.
"You're still 007, you're such a timid mother-in-law. No matter how strong they are, can they be as strong as the Crusaders? With me here, what are you afraid of!" Harley said impatiently.
Ah Fu glared at her. If the young master's safety was not involved, I would be more radical than you, but the young master cannot be in any danger!
"Afu, hiding in the dark, unknown enemies are the most terrifying." Bruce held the butler's arm and comforted him softly.
"Okay" Ah Fu turned to Harley, "What should we do?"
"It's the Halle Show now. You don't have to do anything. Just watch from the sidelines and get ready to applaud."
Harley was also a little excited to have the opportunity to show off in front of Batman.
Take out the devil's horn and insert it into the corpse of an assassin.
Harley gave a few people a proud look as if they were "waiting to witness a miracle", raised her hands in the air, and said in a high and steady voice: "ghost@summon! Use the devil's horn as a bridge. If this person's soul has not ascended to heaven, please let him respond to my call.
call!"
Bruce's eyes widened and his body was shaking slightly.
But nothing appeared.
"Huh"
Harley frowned and shouted again.
Still nothing happened.
"Impossible, can such a thing go to heaven?" she cried.
"Are you sure there's nothing wrong with magic?" Selena frowned.
Harley didn't answer, so he switched to another assassin and recited the spell again.
Still nothing happened.
Then the third and fourth ones also didn't respond.
The remaining two people were too close to the melon grenade, and their heads became exploding melons.
"Impossible! It's absolutely impossible for four people to go to heaven at the same time." Harley said loudly with a puzzled look on her face.
"Do you really know magic?" Several people began to doubt.
Harry gritted his teeth and inserted the devil's horn into the mouth of the next corpse.
Not an assassin, but her little brother.
"I don't believe it. This guy can go to heaven." She gritted her teeth and chanted the spell.
The next moment, a sinister wind blew around the room, the corpse appeared demonically deformed, black spots climbed up from the corners of the wall, the lights lost their color and a world of shadow descended.
"Oh my god!" Selina screamed in horror, trying to hug Bruce, but failed. When she turned around, she found that her lover was being held tightly in Ah Fu's arms.
"Ah, where am I? It hurts so much. Who is stabbing my waist with a knife?"
The corpse spoke.
"Shit!" Gordon had goosebumps all over his body.
"Buddy, you're dead, remember?" Harley said.
"Ah, Sister Harley, I'm dead." The corpse suddenly became excited, "It was an assassin who killed me, it was an assassin who killed me, it was an assassin."
The familiar looping broadcast restored Harley's confidence again: her magic was fine.
"Buddy, I have avenged you."
The repeater stopped abruptly.
"Sister Harley, thank you, I really did follow the wrong person." The corpse said movedly.
Bruce's mouth opened wide, dumbfounded.
Hey, you are a ghost, don’t you know that she sent you to die?
"Buddy, don't worry, I will put more silver coins in your coffin to make your life in hell more comfortable." Harley said sincerely.
After saying that, she took out a Charon silver coin from her pocket and put it on Buddy's eyes.
The next moment, the silver coins quickly disappeared like ashes in the wind.
Harley was stunned, she had not expected this situation.
"Ah, great, it's a Charon silver coin! Sister Hallie, I will pray for you day and night in hell. A good person like you should go to heaven. Hell is really hard!"
Bruce could hardly stand listening anymore.
Harley was also a little ashamed, so she quickly pulled out the devil's horns and let Buddy rest completely.
After all the abnormalities disappeared, Harley wiped the saliva from the devil's horn on Buddy's clothes, stood up, and looked at the frightened people with pride.
"How about it, do you believe that I am the Archmage now?"
"You are an evil dark witch!" Ah Fu's face turned pale and his voice was trembling.
Bruce was very adaptable and quickly came to his senses, wondering: "Why didn't the previous people respond?"
"This is the devil's horn." Harley held up the small horn and explained: "The devil's horn can only hear sounds from hell. If the soul of the deceased is not in hell, this magic will be useless."
"If their souls are not in hell, have they all gone to heaven?" Bruce said in disbelief.
Harley thought deeply and said, "I have a guess. They are all followers of a cult and believe in an evil god from another dimension who is not in hell.
The souls of believers will enter the kingdom of God where they believe in gods.
So, we can't find them in hell."
"What to do now?" Ah Fu murmured.
Harry's heart moved, and he walked back and forth among the corpses, and finally pointed at the corpse of a male assassin and said with a strange smile: "As the saying goes, money can make the world go round.
Lying is definitely easier than grinding.
Maybe we can take a gamble and switch Buddy's clothes with his, and then let Buddy's ghost cooperate with us to put on a good show."
The black girl assassin stayed in the dark for half an hour before she saw Detective Gordon again who had tortured her before.
The corner of her mouth curled up with sarcasm, and she closed her eyes and said nothing, just waiting for the next punches and kicks.
But to her surprise, the upright-looking police detective just smiled coldly and carried her downstairs.
Arriving at the storage room on the second floor, the black girl assassin suddenly felt a chill all over her body.
Not only the low temperature of the air conditioner, but also a strange coldness.
No, why are there only black and white here?
Even the lights are dim and cold
"Ah!" She cried out for the first time, full of panic.
The wall peeled off before her eyes, and the world was visibly weathered, with black spots like moss creeping up from the corners.
There was also a body bag on the ground that rotted into pieces before her eyes.
"Stop torturing my soul, let me rest in peace in hell, please, I told you everything I know, I swear, woo woo woo"
The terrifying sound was like a ghost horn from hell, as if it was played from an old video tape, and it also had an intrusive rustling sound.
But there is no videotape here, the sound comes from
"Ah, devil, Omaika!"
The black girl assassin saw clearly that there was a demon lying in the body bag, with its mouth pouted like a trumpet and making a scalp-numbing sound.
Then they saw Witch Harley bend down and pull out a small black horn. Her voice stopped immediately and the strange things around her disappeared.
But the black girl assassin was even more scared.
Because the "demon" in the body bag took on a familiar appearance to her.
Enrique's clothes, his bloody face from a headshot
He is her companion, Enrique.
By the way, what did he say when he turned into a demon?
During the torture, he revealed all his secrets to them?
"now you."
Witch Harley turned to her with a "smiling grin".
The black girl shrank a few times and said in panic: "Why is it my turn?"
There was a perverted sense of satisfaction in the witch's voice. She used the devil's horn to summon the souls of the dead, tortured the souls with black magic, and interrogated the souls' innermost secrets. She told them all.
At the end, she licked her scarlet red lips and said to Bruce with lingering thoughts: "It would be better to kill her directly. The dead are obviously more honest."
The housekeeper Ah Fu also showed an "evil" smile and agreed: "Anyway, we already know all their secrets, and if we interrogate them now, we will only check for leaks and fill in the gaps.
To be honest, this is my first time seeing black magic, which is very strange."
"No, I still want her to serve as a witness in court!" Bruce said seriously.
"You are devils, devils!"
The black girl assassin finally broke down and shouted with tears: "The Court of Owls will not let you go. The sharp claws will come in a steady stream to tear the bodies of you and your friends and family into pieces."
She didn't notice that at this moment, the expressions of the "devils" across from them changed slightly, and there seemed to be a flash of joy in their eyes.
"Don't talk nonsense, your companions have already threatened us with the same words."
The witch slapped her in the face.
My head is a bit foggy, but I feel more awake.
"Now, I ask and you answer." The witch said coldly.
The black girl gritted her teeth and said nothing.
"Which organization are you from?" the witch asked.
"Asking even though you know it," the black girl said harshly.
"Bang" the witch quickly drew her gun, smashed her left knee, and giggled: "Bruce, you saw it, she was disobedient first, I can't wait to play with her soul!"
Bruce pursed his lips and looked ugly, "Don't die."
The black girl looked at the witch with a frightened look. She was a madman. She just wanted to kill me and then use black magic to play with my soul.
Maybe, I should listen to Bruce, even if I go to prison, even if I am eventually silenced by sharp claws, at least my soul can rest in peace.
"Which organization are you from?" the witch asked with a smile.
"The Court of Owls."
"Gender?" the witch asked again.
"Female" she said in frustration.
"Your position at the court?"
"Claw."
"age?"
"27 years old."
"Who is your target?"
"Selina Kyle."
First is the simplest question. The black girl is worried in her heart, but she speaks smoothly.
Then, the cunning witch suddenly repeated the previous question. The black girl couldn't care anymore and just repeated it again with a dull face.
Gradually, the problem became more complicated. I don’t know when the black girl started talking. The more she talked, the less psychological burden she felt.
She almost said whatever she asked.
"Bang bang bang!" The interrogation was interrupted by a rapid knock on the door.
Harley was very angry in her heart, but she kept a calm expression on her face and said calmly: "Gordon, keep asking, I'll go out and take a look."
"Fake, tell you not to disturb me, Boss?" She opened the door angrily, and Harry was surprised to see a Roman standing in front of the door with a cane and an expressionless face.
Others, including old Gibbs, stepped back far away and secretly watched from the corner of the corridor.
"Boss, you want to watch a boxing match? Just tell me and I will prepare a private room for you in advance and arrange the best boxer for you." Harley squeezed out and closed the door smoothly.
But Old Kamai put his stick against the crack of the door and blocked the door.
After listening for a moment, he was shocked and said: "How did you do it, actually let the claws betray the court?"
Do you want to kill people now and get rid of old Kamai? Now wearing armor, the few people he brought are nothing.
As soon as this idea came up, Harley quickly called back her moral integrity.
Old Kamai is so kind to me, he is both a teacher and a friend, so I can’t be too ungrateful!
"How about we go in and listen together? Gotham's deepest secret is very interesting." Harley simply opened the door and extended her hand as an invitation.
"Oh, what's so nice to hear? The more you know, the faster you will die." Old Kamai smiled bitterly and shook his head.