When Daniel came to the door of the interrogation room, he asked uneasily, "Miss Harlem, the prisoners inside have a serious tendency of violence. You may be in danger alone. Do you need me to go in with you?"

    Harlem shook her head and said, "the prisoners are all chained up. Besides, with your warden, how can a prisoner open his heart to me? "

    She took an instrument out of her handbag and shook it in front of Daniel.

    "As before, we must turn off all surveillance cameras, including hidden cameras."

    "Well, I''m completely convinced."

    Seeing that she had brought the laser tester, Daniel could only nod with a wry smile.

    Walking into the interrogation room, the mess had been cleaned up, and there was a bright red rose in the vase on the table.

    "Hello, Mr. Walter."

    Harlem sat at the interrogation table with a cordial greeting.

    Jason had a strange smile on his face: "Hello, Harry... Dr. Harlem quezel."

    Harlem looked surprised. "Mr. Walter knows me?"

    Jason nodded and said with a smile, "I''ve known you for a long time."

    Harlem nodded noncommittally, "I have a hunch that today''s conversation will be very smooth."

    …………………………

    In the prison control room on the fifth floor, Daniel walked around anxiously.

    A prison guard tentatively asked, "Dr. quezel has been in for three hours, and the previous record is only half an hour. Is there any accident to her?"

    Hearing this, Daniel''s eyes suddenly turned violent and roared, "Jason! If you dare to hurt Harlem, you swear you will torture you to death! "

    "Then... Do you want to turn on the monitoring?"

    Daniel quickly shook his head and said, "no! Harlem is carrying a laser tester. If she turns on the monitor and is found, she will be angry. "

    The prison guard reluctantly shook his head and stopped talking.

    The boss treated the prisoners like a tyrant in feudal society, but when he met Dr. quezel, he immediately became a pure little warm man, and he didn''t even dare to say his words.

    Hey, it''s really one thing down.

    ……………………

    In the interrogation room, the two unexpectedly chatted happily, and even forgot the passage of time.

    "This is your ultimate ideal. It sounds interesting."

    Harlem crossed her legs, supported her chin with one hand, and listened to Jason describe his ideal with an intoxicated face.

    "Yes." Jason looked at her seriously: "this ideal world, I don''t know Miss Harlem..."

    Before he finished, the system light curtain suddenly appeared.

    [Ding! Fellow party ''Franklin Clinton'' killed 37 New York policemen and gained 3700 villain points. Current progress: 58156000.]

    [Ding! Fellow party ''Franklin Clinton'' wounded 165 New York policemen and innocent passers-by, and gained 4125 villain points. Current progress: 99406000.]

    [Ding! Congratulations on the host''s promotion to level 7. Reward 10 attribute points. Current progress: 39407000]

    Looking at the transparent light curtain in front of him, Jason drew a proud smile from the corners of his mouth.

    Stan, Franklin, you really didn''t disappoint me.

    Jason added 10 attribute points to strength and endurance respectively.

    After his observation during this period of time, he found that the two attributes of strength and endurance had the best effect on the treatment of wounds.

    [grade: 7 (39407000)]

    [strength 48 → 53]

    [agility 40 → 40]

    [endurance 45 → 50]

    [intelligence 40 → 40]

    [remaining attribute points: 0]

    [reputation: 411 → 784]

    [accomplices: Franklin Clinton, Norman Stanfield (reputation required for next recruitment: 1000)]

    [points: 43]

    [abilities: fighting proficiency (Level 6), driving proficiency (Level 3), firearms proficiency (Level 6), cold weapons proficiency (Level 2)]

    [shopping mall: click here]

    ………………

    "Oh! Talk time is over. " Harlem exclaimed, looking at the hour hand on her watch.

    She quickly picked up her handbag and said goodbye to Jason: "Mr. Walter, it''s really nice talking to you. Let''s talk again tomorrow."

    When she came to the door of the interrogation room, Harlem suddenly stopped, turned and asked, "do you need me to bring you anything tomorrow?"

    Jason leaned forward and asked, "is anything OK?"

    Harlem hesitated a little, then nodded, "yes, anything can."

    Jason''s expression suddenly became serious and serious: "I hope to realize the ideal world just described with you, can I?"

    Harlem was stunned.

    The young and beautiful super girl Xueba is a little flustered.

    She stroked her bangs shyly, and her face was a little red: "what do you mean, Mr. Walter? Are you telling me? "

    Jason hehe smiled with some evil: "you know what this sentence means!"

    Harlem''s fingers clenched uneasily.

    Of course she knows what Jason means. Jason is inviting her to join the imaginary crime kingdom.

    The reason why she felt uneasy was that at that moment, she really had a strong impulse to join.

    Harlem stood there, staring down at the tips of her high heels.

    After thinking for ten minutes.

    She raised her head and gave Jason a fascinating smile.

    "Of course, I will!"

    [Ding! Villain''s accomplice recruitment succeeded.]

    [accomplice: Harlem quezel (Haley Quinn)]

    [source: suicide squad]

    [abilities: proficient in driving (Level 2), proficient in firearms (Level 3), proficient in cold weapons (Level 1), criminal psychology (Level 7), interpersonal relationship (5)...]

    …………………

    "Miss Harlem, are you all right?"

    Out of the interrogation room, Daniel immediately greeted him like a licking dog.

    Harlem smiled and shook her head. "I had a good chat. I''ll come back tomorrow."

    Daniel was stunned and filled with joy.

    Hey, hey, so I can see Miss Harlem again tomorrow.

    Jason, this little bastard, is still useful.

    As they chatted, they walked outside.

    The outside of the prison suddenly became chaotic, and many police officers ran out in panic.

    Harrine was a little curious. Daniel explained: "there was a big explosion in the New York police department. The mayor urgently ordered to send police forces from other departments to support. We should also dispatch 300 prison guards from long island prison."

    "Oh ~ ~" Harlem smiled meaningfully.

    They separated in front of the office building, and Harlem happened to see Stan driving away.

    As soon as her eyes lit up, she ran over, opened the door and sat in.

    "Miss, are you..." Stan was full of fog.

    Although he is a high-ranking director of the anti drug Bureau, he has not reached the point where a beautiful girl scrambles to take his car.

    Harlem fastened her seat belt and said, "Jason asked me to send you a message. You and Franklin did a good job in the police department."

    A light sentence made Stanton''s hair stand on end.

    He said seriously, "madam, please don''t talk nonsense and get off quickly!"

    Harlem looked at him and said with a smile, "drive quickly. I live on the south side of Manhattan. I''ll explain to you slowly on the way. "