True Madness
Harley took a drink and walked into the bar. Her fiery figure immediately drew the attention of a pack of wolves. Tight T-shirt, tiny shorts, golden hair, scarlet lips—she looked hot as hell.
Some noticed that she was alone, and three men immediately came over to hit on her—two Black men and one white man. They surrounded Harley, constantly teasing her and occasionally making crude remarks, hoping to catch her interest.
Harley smiled and gave them one sentence.
"Get lost."
"Coming out alone means you're here to have fun, doesn't it? We happen to be short a female companion. I think you'd be perfect." One of the Black men reached out to wrap an arm around Harley Quinn's waist.
How could Harley Quinn let him take advantage of her? She directly smashed the glass in her hand over his face. A fight broke out, and in the end, three men had actually failed to beat one woman. One of them even got his head cracked open.
"Damn bitch, I'll kill you!" The Black man flew into a rage and actually pulled a gleaming Desert Eagle from behind his back.
The lively venue instantly fell silent. No one had expected the guy to pull a gun, much less point it at a woman.
Although Harley Quinn had cast off her restraints and was ready to go wild, she had never actually had a gun pointed at her before. She immediately felt a little afraid.
Just then, a hand landed on her shoulder. Harley turned her head and saw Jiang Hao's smiling face. The moment she saw the Joker, all her worries vanished.
Jiang Hao raised an eyebrow at her, then looked at the Black man holding the gun. "Do you know who she is?"
"No."
"Then do you know