Chapter 2: The Beautiful Witch Ada Wong Goes to Arkham Asylum

Chapter 2: The Beautiful Witch Ada Wong Goes to Arkham Asylum

Li Chengfeng, who had already gotten used to all this, did not hesitate about anything. Instead, he took the folder and took a look at the cover.

"Arkham Asylum patient files?"

"Keep reading." Black-braised Egg didn't say anything, just indicated to continue browsing the information.

Nodding, Li Chengfeng turned to the first page and saw a form with a palm-sized photo in the upper left corner.

The blonde hair seemed to have been bleached, and the ends were dyed red and blue.

And no matter how you look at it, she looks almost exactly like Margot Robbie's version of Harley Quinn.

Maybe the being who created this mixed world also felt that some of the costumes and styles in the comics were just too outrageous?

Li Chengfeng curled his lips. Sometimes he really had nothing to say about the tights culture in American comics.

It's really exciting.

"My real name is Harleen Quinzel, I'm 170cm tall and weigh 64kg."

"A special psychiatrist at Arkham Asylum, specializing in treating Gotham City's craziest criminal, the Joker."

"But she was attracted to the Joker and went completely crazy. She released the Joker and called herself Harley Quinn, becoming the Joker's partner in crime. Later, in a recent bank robbery, she was seriously injured by the Joker and was admitted to Arkham Asylum for treatment."

"Sir, although it may be impolite, what's the point of showing me the medical records of a lunatic?"

"Oh, didn't I send you a text message? I hope you can be the person in charge to form a team." Nick Fury pretended to be surprised, "And Harley Quinn will be the first member you recruit."

[Ding, the mission "Team Start-up" has been released]

[Mission Introduction: Young agent, the team is officially established. The first mission is to recruit members and persuade Harley Quinn to surrender]

Tsk, this broken system is quite fast.

"Team? Excuse me, sir, I was trained to be an FBI agent, and I have always worked alone and solved everything. If you want to sneak into the enemy camp to dismantle a tactical nuclear bomb, find me; if you want to assassinate important personnel behind enemy lines, find me. But teamwork? I'm really not good at it." Li Chengfeng's face was full of righteousness, and he also showed a little embarrassment, "Besides, are you really sure that a patient in a mental hospital can become an FBI agent?"

Nonsense! If it was just an ordinary parallel world, it would be fine!

This is a comprehensive world where we mix and match countless works, and who knows how many weird things will happen!

The team created by you Nick Fury is now the Joker Girl, what about the future?

Is it still far from becoming a superhero organization like the Avengers or the Justice League?!

You start playing with that group of superhero XJBs right away?

What Phil Coulson knockoff!?

This guy's ending was not good. In the original book, he was stabbed to death by Loki during the battle in New York.

Although he was later revived, the pain he endured through the Tahiti Project was more horrific than death.

And he has a hunch that if the world re-forms the Avengers, there will definitely be intruders from other works!

For example, the medical records of Harley Quinn in his hand.

Li Chengfeng sighed inwardly, this is the disadvantage of the integrated world.

All the foresight about the plot development has turned into bullshit!

Everything is new and different.

"I think you're right, so now you need to learn to be the leader of a team." Black Sauce Egg is like all leaders. Once a decision is made, the suggestion will always be just a suggestion. "By the way, you should be a level 6 agent, right?"

"…Yes, Level 6 Agent."

Seeing that the topic of Hei Ludan changed, Li Chengfeng nodded and answered.

The agents of the FBI in the world are divided into levels from one to ten. Level six may not seem high, but it is already the highest level that a front-line agent can reach. It is the same as military rank. You can't let a super special forces soldier who has made many military achievements charge into battle with the rank of general, right?

"Now, welcome to the seventh level, Agent Li Chengfeng." Black-Boiled Egg sat back at his desk. "Since you are someone I specially seconded from the General Administration of the Republic, you only need to be responsible to me, so you don't have to pay attention to other higher-level agents...even if they are of a higher level."

Li Chengfeng blinked his eyes. A seventh-level agent, that means he has now officially left the middle level of the FBI and entered the senior level.

And he is only responsible to Nick Fury. In a sense, he is the imperial envoy.

"I've always wondered, is there no one left in the American General Administration? Did they specially second me from another country?"

"You really don't know how to hold back... But you're right, the American Bureau is really short of people, especially senior agents who can work independently. Recently, the entire America seems to be cursed, and the number of incidents requiring the American Bureau to be dispatched has increased by nearly dozens of times in a short period of time. So if I want to form a team that can deal with any emergency as quickly as possible, I have to borrow an excellent senior agent from the most peaceful and least short of people Republic Bureau to serve as the team leader."

Li Chengfeng was stunned. He didn't expect that this black-salted egg would admit it so quickly and in such a flat tone. He thought that he would say some mysterious riddles to PUA him, but it turned out that he was just giving up.

It seems that the director of the American General Administration is under a lot of pressure recently.

"Okay, stop staring at me here and go to the 30th floor. I have assigned you an adjutant. I have already prepared the detailed formation process and plan a week ago."

"Yes, Chief." Li Chengfeng nodded, but he wanted to humiliate this black-salted egg, so he asked with pretended curiosity, "By the way, Chief, the scars under your eye patch... why do they look like they were scratched by a cat?"

“…Get out of here!”

Seeing that Black-Boiled Egg had raised his hand to see him off and had no intention of talking to him anymore, Li Chengfeng tactfully turned around and left. However, the moment he turned around, he saw the Yuan-Devouring Beast curled up in a corner and yawning.

Haha, men are so stubborn.

This meeting with the new leader was quite good. The most important thing was that he didn't say much, but he was given the privilege to do things his way.

But none of this matters. What matters is that when Fury mentioned assigning an adjutant just now, he used the word "she".

who can that be?

Mockingbird?

Sharon Carter?

The unawakened Shockwave Girl?

Or is it the long-legged aunt Maria Hill?

Li Chengfeng suddenly felt that time travel did have some benefits.

At least it's a feast for the eyes.

"As a leader, if I date my subordinates, people won't accuse me of abuse of power, right?" Li Chengfeng muttered as he walked into the elevator again.

This is "free" America, and you might really be reported.

It was only necessary to go down one floor, so Li Chengfeng walked out again as soon as he entered the elevator.

However, the style of painting has completely changed.

The conference room on the thirty-first floor was, in style, just like any other American law enforcement agency, except that it was ridiculously large.

The 30th floor gives people the feeling that technology has suddenly advanced by a whole generation, and the office area has a futuristic feel.

There were a lot of people here but they were all in good order, and no one noticed a time traveler who had never seen the world coming in.

After Li Chengfeng looked around curiously for a while, he was watching the internal processing information flashing on the big screen with relish when a hand suddenly patted his shoulder.

"Agent Li Chengfeng?"

"It's me! It's me."

Turning around with a smile, Li Chengfeng was still thinking about leaving a good impression on his new colleagues.

But after seeing clearly who patted his shoulder, the smile on his face froze.

Not Quake, not Maria Hill.

Nor Mockingbird and Agent 13.

This woman was not wearing the FBI's uniform blue uniform, but a red cheongsam embroidered with golden butterflies. The holster on her slender thigh could be vaguely seen.

Having the freedom to dress however one wants means one is at least a level four elite agent.

The short black hair, the inexplicable mysterious temperament, and the corners of the mouth that always smile a little, are not just an elite agent, but more like the charming and mysterious villain beauty witch.

"Hello, Agent Li Chengfeng, I am the adjutant assigned to you by Director Fury."

"You can call me King Ada."

"Finally... we meet."