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“…”

With this joke... the scene suddenly became quiet.

This joke...is it too cold? The people present stood there awkwardly, a little at a loss. Instead, the clown was alone immersed in the weird joke, laughing constantly "Hahaha--".

"Hey... who can pull this guy back? I feel like he's just causing trouble."

Freddy, who had been standing with Alice, couldn't stand it anymore and said with a frown.

But...it was at this moment.

"Puff~"

A sudden laugh came from Harley Quinn in the corner. She didn't know what happened, but she suddenly couldn't hold it in and started laughing.

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The people around were even more stunned. They didn't understand. Why did they laugh?

Anyway, at this confused moment, the clown and Quinn smiled at each other without any communication, and it was such a joke from beginning to end.

Bruce Wayne stood there in shock: "Well... I've been doing a survey before, that's why 'Harley Quinn' would get together with the clown, the clown. Now I think... is it because their funny points are very consistent?"

Ziliang also scratched his head awkwardly: "Maybe it is, but it's casual. Anyway, the problem should be solved."

"Ah?" Chen Xiao was stunned: "How did it solve it?"

"Ziliang showed off his masterly demeanor: "Ha, you don't understand this. Generally, in the cold war, as long as the woman smiles, all the problems are no longer a problem."

"Really? Why does it sound weird?"

It was indeed a bit strange, but the woman was such a strange creature. At the same time, it was as if to verify Ziliang's words, Quinn's vigilance had been much relaxed.

"A good joke," she said.

"Oh? Do you think so? Hehehe, thank you very much." The clown seemed to have received the most perfect praise and seemed very happy.

"You don't really look like a bad guy, what's your name?" Quinn asked.

At this moment, the people next to him finally couldn't hold back.

"What? He doesn't look like a bad guy? Then what's the fuck like a bad guy? Am I?"

Constantine was a person who had heard of the name of a clown. He shouted in dissatisfaction, but soon, Ziliang covered his mouth with quilt: "Don't scream, be quiet!"

On the other hand, the conversation continued, and the clown sat in a wheelchair.

"Name? Hehe, why bother with the name? That's just a title, but if you want, you can call me 'joker'."

"joker? A joke?"

"Yes, beautiful lady." At this time, the clown actually showed a very subtle 'gentle demeanor'. In fact, he always showed this attribute from time to time, but in most cases, while he was gentlemanly, he also had a time bomb tied to you, so few people would notice it.

"Okay, Mr. Joker, I think a person with a sense of humor like you should not be a bad person, then your friends should not be a bad person." Quinn said, and looked at Ziliang timidly.

When Ziliang saw it, he quickly spread his hands covering Freddy, and then squeezed out a smiling face very friendly.

"Ah hahaha-yeah, we are all good people."

As he said that, he even hit Freddy with his elbow for a moment.

Freddy was in pain, but she could only hold back and squeeze out a smile and smiled apologized: "Ah...hahaha, yes, we are all good people."

But think about it, Freddy's face is paired with a smile and saying that he is; the words "good people" are really not convincing at all.

However, although Quinn lost her memory, her brain circuit still seemed to have not changed much, and she automatically ignored Vladi's hideous appearance.

"Now I'm sure that Gotham City's chief criminal counselor was not a clown who turned into a madman by the clown. His mind must have been abnormal." Bruce nodded seriously and said to himself.

"Okay, then Miss Quinn, since your heart has calmed down, I'll tell you quickly what's going on... I think you want to know too, right?" Ziliang saw this and hurriedly walked up and said.

"Well, okay." Quinn agreed.

In this way, Ziliang finally had the opportunity to communicate with Quinn. He wrote it down. He tried to tell Quinn clearly about their relationship with each other and why she lost her memory in the shortest words.

However, Ziliang did not say that she tried to use her life to sacrifice the resurrection clown. After all, he didn't want to get involved in the relationship between the man and the woman. Moreover, now it seems that the relationship between them is quite good. The clown seems to want to try to let Quinn shoot him... Could it be that the clown actually has a bit of a m-incident in his heart?

"Uh..." Ziliang quickly shook his head and drove this setting out of his mind.

At this time, Quinn was immersed in what he had just said and did not recover.

She looked at her hands: "I...I am your friend?"

"Yes." Ziliang said firmly.

"I'm still a super-powered doctor with a 'healing means'?"

"Yes." Ziliang responded again: "Although it's a bit unbelievable, please try to accept this. Oh, by the way, I think although you have lost your memory, your ability should still exist, so... I want to ask you to give it a try and see if you can cure a wounded person."

"Wounded?" Quinn was stunned: "How do I treat it?"

"I don't know this...but I think you can find that feeling by just trying it." As he said that, Ziliang pushed the wheelchair and sent the clown to Quinn.

"Hi! Wait, I don't want to receive treatment, push me back!" the clown screamed.

But Ziliang ignored him at all.

"Oh my God, I don't want treatment, can I get an injection? I don't want an injection!"

"Ah?" Ziliang frowned: "Are you afraid of getting an injection?"

"Fuck, people all over the world are afraid of getting injections!" The clown yelled: "I would rather you shoot me or hang me to death, than give me an injection."

However, when the clown struggled and was pushed in front of Harley Quinn, the clown suddenly became quiet when he saw the other party's confused and strange expectant eyes.
Chapter completed!