Luke put down the tablet and smiled. "Long time no see, beautiful Ms. Hill."
Both Haley and Natasha frowned at this.
Haley was naturally unhappy about the "beautiful lady," but Natasha was angry because Joker's attitude toward Hill was indeed unusual.
Hill, however, seemed to have just woken up from her daze. She raised her hand, and her palm cannon lit up. "Remove the hypnosis, now! Immediately! "
"Hypnosis?" Stumped for a moment, Luke shook his head with a smile. "Sorry, I've never used it on you, and I can't remove something that doesn't exist."
Haley and Natasha frowned again.
Unlike Hill, who was caught up in the situation, the two women had done a lot of analysis on Joker's personality.
He was a serious psychopath, but he wouldn't lie about something like that.
Besides, there was no need for him to deny that he had hypnotized Hill.
Was he afraid that Hill would blast him with her palm cannon? That was nonsense. Knight had blasted Joker dozens of times with her palm cannon, and the guy was still basking in the sun in Hawaii.
Yes, he also hooked up with a leprosy (horse flea) female doctor. The female agent complained inwardly.
Stunned for a moment at the unexpected answer, Hill shook her head. "That's impossible. You're lying."
Luke stood up and walked toward Hill.
"Don't move!" Natasha raised her hands, and the ports of the taser, tranquilizer and restraint nets were all opened.
Luke turned his head and gave her a brilliant smile. "Don't worry, Ms. Romanov. I wouldn't have to wait until now if I wanted to do something to her."
Natasha frowned, but didn't attack in the end.
It wasn't that she was hesitating, but that Luke's words really did make sense.
According to the intelligence, Joker had killed a lot of people, but most of them had died in his "Game of Death."
None of the survivors of the "Game of Death" had ever seen him again.
They were more like "witnesses," and Joker just wanted them to "witness" the deaths of other people.
Because of that, Joker was officially on the American government's wanted list.
Someone even contacted the Avengers and asked them to deal with Joker.
But Joker had killed a lot of Hydra and the upper echelons who were in cahoots with Hydra.
Apart from traumatizing those who had ulterior motives, this psychopath had almost zero impact on social order and civilians.
Tony had also informed everyone early on not to provoke this madman and to leave him to Knight.
Therefore, the Avengers and the Joker never had a direct conflict.
This time, it was the Avengers' intelligence system that discovered Joker in the F2F photo sent by the little girl at No. 32.
The fact that the two of them came together was just a private matter.
The reason why he was wearing his armor was more of a safety concern.
With the armor's current shielding function, the mental fluctuation of hypnosis would trigger an alarm, and hypnosis wouldn't work quickly.
If they couldn't beat Joker, they could just fly away with a single command.
While everybody was silent, Luke stood in front of Gill and gently pushed away her arm that had been brandishing her Palm Cannon.
Natasha complained inwardly. Is this hypnosis? You're a flea, aren't you? You must be.
Luke didn't stop. He pressed on and tapped Gill's forehead with the tip of his finger. "Armor can't solve the problems in your heart. Only by opening your heart can you regain freedom."
After a moment of silence, Scheer's armor deactivated its mental shielding function.
Natasha didn't want to complain anymore. She simply opened the launch port for the stun grenade.
She might be able to stop someone for a while, but she couldn't stop them forever.
However, she was considering whether she should go back and find Knight to kill Joker right away.
It would be best if she killed the guy's ashes, so that Gill wouldn't look like this again.
It wasn't that she wanted to interfere with her friend's private life, but that Joker really wasn't a suitable candidate for Gill's "private life."
Luke stared at Gill for a moment, then nodded. "Sorry, it seems that I really caused your problem."
He turned around and looked at Natasha. "Can you contact Big Dipper?"
Natasha was silent for a moment, but still answered: "Yes."
Luke said, "Have him take a look at Ms. Gill and find a psychologist you can trust."
Natasha couldn't help but look at the female doctor next to her. Haley's eyes flashed with eagerness. "Should I treat her right now?"
Natasha immediately reminded her, "Your certificate as a psychiatrist has been revoked, Ms. Haley Cohen."
Haley wasn't bothered. "But my professional abilities are trustworthy."
Natasha sneered.
She didn't have cerebral palsy. Why would she let Haley treat Gill?
Joker？ That was because Gill had been sent too quickly for Selina to stop.
Luke couldn't be bothered with the two women. He sat down on the beach chair and picked up the tablet again. "That's all for pretty ladies. You can go now."
But what he said just now made Natasha even more suspicious, and she really didn't want to do anything.
After Luke sat down, Gill suddenly woke up from her daze.
Looking at Luke, who was looking at the tablet again, she had a complicated expression on her face.
Natasha coughed. "Gill, it's time for us to go."
Hesitating for a moment, Gill finally looked away and walked to the back of the house. Her footsteps went from slow to fast, and she finally rushed into the Quinjet as if she were avoiding something.
Natasha, on the other hand, turned around and faced Luke and Haley. She didn't lower her hands as she slowly backed away.
Most sneak attacks and counterattacks happened when she was relaxed. She didn't want to die here.
But nothing unusual happened until she got into the fighter and it took off.
Sitting in the pilot's seat, she looked at Gill, who had completely taken off her armor. "What happened just now?"
After Gill undid her mental shield, there were no alarms on Natasha's side, and Joker didn't do anything special, which meant that he hadn't hypnotized her.
But why would he say those things?
Gill was silent for a moment, not knowing where to start.
Joker really wasn't lying.
Was she supposed to tell Natasha that she suddenly understood that she often dreamed about being a "guest" because Joker had left a deep impression on her?
It didn't seem like love, but more like a psychological suggestion.
It was like the story of the Golden Touch. The teacher emphasized that one mustn't think of monkeys when using the Golden Touch, or it would fail.
In the end, every time they used the Golden Touch, they couldn't help but think of monkeys.
Joker had left such a deep impression on her that Gill wanted to get rid of it.
The more she tried, the more she couldn't get rid of it.
Gill's mind was in a mess. It wasn't until Natasha slapped her thigh that she smiled bitterly. "He made me understand that there was something wrong with my mind."
Natasha: … Why do I feel like you want to die even more now?
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