Looking at the office's décor, Li Ang thought of a saying.
Ye Gong's love of dragons.
The difference was that everything in this office had something to do with the Devil.
Satan's runes, gargoyle sculptures, portraits of the Devil...
But when Ye Gong finally saw a real dragon, he was afraid of it.
This director, however, was clearly unafraid. In fact, he had borrowed the Devil's power.
"What do you want?"
The director looked to be around fifty. His beard had started to turn gray, and he wore glasses. No one would have guessed he was a Devil enthusiast.
He sat calmly behind his desk, not even raising his hands, and simply watched the three of them.
He had already recognized Li Ang and the others.
After all, Harley Quinn and Poison Ivy were famous. Even people who weren't from Gotham knew who they were.
Harley Quinn had plenty of admirers all over the world.
After all, Li Ang wasn't the only one who liked crazy women.
Li Ang, meanwhile, was there because of Rachel.
"Where's Angela?"
Li Ang asked.
"You really did come for Angela. Why isn't Rachel with you?"
The director didn't hide anything. He asked outright.
"As her godfather, I naturally have to make sure she's in good hands."
Li Ang replied.
"Tell us where she is, or you'll die!"
Harley Quinn had no patience to wait. She pulled out her Revolver and pointed it at him.
The director felt the chill of death wash over him.
He hurriedly said, "Don't rush. Don't you want to know why I used Angela to lure Rachel here?"
"Why?"
Since it concerned his goddaughter, Li Ang pressed Harley Quinn back.
The director began, "Because there's a Demon inside her. I have to deal with this threat, or the entire Earth