Chapter 227 When I Find You, I Find Him

Quinn was stunned for a moment because she didn't notice anyone approaching her at all.

So, she turned around sharply.

However, behind her, there was just a dark shadow and nothing.

No, it's not nothing. There is something in the darkness. It comes out little by little, until it stands in front of the boundary between the shadow and the dim light, revealing a faint outline.

"Who are you?" Seeing that the other party didn't answer, the black shadow asked again.

Quinn has never heard this voice, but she knows this feeling very well. She has faced this feeling almost countless times in her former Gotham.

It's this dark, erratic, gloomy, nowhere to be seen, but annoying feeling that's everywhere.

This feeling could only belong to one person, Batman.

Quinn sighed helplessly. So, had Batman appeared so many years ago?

"Okay, okay, why did I forget about you?" she shouted, spreading her hands.

The black shadow was silent for a while. "Do you know me?"

"Of course I do, Batman, how could I not know you."

"Batman?" The black shadow repeated the name hesitantly, looking a little confused. But...he seems to like the word.

No matter what the reason was, he gradually stepped out of the shadows and exposed himself to Quinn.

This time, it was Quinn's turn to be silent.

Because what can the person in front of me say? Although he looks like Batman, his outfit is obviously much simpler.

He was wearing a pitch-black night suit, which seemed to be just a bulletproof vest painted black. It had no technological content at all. There was no bat belt filled with strange props around his waist. Instead, he had a small combat bag tied around his waist. He had no cape. , above the night clothes is a black mask, and there is no iconic bat pattern from beginning to end, just like a thief stealing things at night.

"Well, where's your cloak?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Cloak?" The man seemed even more confused than Quinn.

"Yes, the cloak is your cloak that can be used as a hang glider when opened. And where is your belt? Are all your gadgets stuffed in this small bag?"

Quinn muttered with a look of disgust. Suddenly, she noticed, as if belatedly, that the "Batman" in front of her was much younger than she thought.

"Oh, look at my brain, I have forgotten what time it is now. You just went to work at this time, right." Quinn looked like that.

Batman remained silent, as if this woman's words had given him a lot of inspiration. But soon, he pulled back his thoughts.

"You haven't answered my question yet. Who are you?"

"I" Quinn smiled: "Haha, I'm Harley Quinn. But you don't know me, so it's useless for me to tell you my name."

Batman's voice was still calm: "It's true that I don't know you, but I've been observing you for many days, and you've been sneaking around in all the recent crime scenes. What exactly do you want to do?"

"They all have my presence?" Quinn was stunned for a moment after hearing these words!

"Hey, isn't it? Could it be..." She muttered in confusion: "Could it be that the 'mysterious person' in those messages is myself?"

Quinn quickly recalled her whereabouts these days. It was a good thing that she didn't recall it. Once she recalled it, she almost immediately confirmed this idea. It turned out that she had been monitoring herself for so many days.

After Quinn discovered the painful truth, he lowered his head in great depression and felt a sense of powerlessness.

And Batman saw this look on Quinn's face.

"I understand you..." He said suddenly, and there was a sense of empathy in his tone.

"I understand your desire to stop those criminals. These days, like you, I have been staring at those criminals from the dark. There were times when I wanted to rush out and bring them to justice, but That’s very dangerous, and we are extrajudicial after all, and we have no right to try them, so calling the police seems to be the best option now.”

Before he finished speaking, a siren sounded on the street in the distance. When several gangsters who were secretly prying open the supermarket door heard the sound, they immediately turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

However, Quinn didn't care about all this.

She just looked at Batman in front of her in shock, as if looking at a strange fool.

"You may be mistaken. I don't want to be a brave person. I am just... just monitoring myself, but I got the information from the last me, so it's okay." She wandered and had nowhere to go. She said with her hand, but soon she found that she couldn't explain why she appeared at the crime scene.

"But none of this is important. What's important is that you actually said you would leave the punishment of crimes to the police?" Quinn stared at Batman suspiciously: "Don't you think you should go down and break the legs of those criminals?"

Batman frowned: "Of course not. They break the legs of passers-by, and then you break their legs. What's the difference between you and a criminal?"

Quinn was completely dumbfounded: "But... you are Batman!"

"Batman?"

"Well, I mean, you should go to violent law enforcement. How could you hand these things over to the police?"

Batman sighed. "Of course I've thought about what you said, but it should be the law that saves this city, not a masked thug. But I'm still glad that there is still such yearning like you in this city." The robber from the other day, you did a good job beating him up."

With that said, Batman nodded in admiration to Quinn, then took a step back and retreated into the shadows.

Quinn tugged on her braids in disbelief, feeling that one was as big as the other.

What's this? I've been spying on myself for several days without saying anything, and I actually met such a newly debuted Batman. If I continue at this rate, when will I be able to find my little pudding?

Suddenly, an idea flashed in Quinn's mind.

"Batman?"

"Little pudding?"

These two people appeared in his mind at the same time.

Yes, as long as you follow Batman, you can always find Little Pudding. After all, these two people have been glued to each other all year round.

Thinking of this, Quinn almost wanted to kiss her clever little head.

"Hey, the guy in front, wait!"

She shouted quickly and rushed into the darkness.