The famous detective in the comic world

Chapter 139 Interview with the Director
"……Hey."

He Nan washed his face, but still felt extremely sleepy: he slept for two hours at a time, worked two shifts, and finally only slept for four hours...

I'm so sleepy, I haven't had enough sleep for two days in a row...

It was only the first two hours that I slept particularly well... I always felt reassured and comfortable being hugged by Shirley like that.

In the second two hours, after waking up, I felt... very tired.

... Maybe it has something to do with the lack of childhood sweetheart elements that can give people strength.

He Nan remembered how Shirley got rid of sleepiness when she was sleeping and kept vigil, and sighed.

At that time, I felt that looking at Shirley's sleeping face was full of strength.It seems that ten venoms can be wiped out with this sprayer in hand.

As a result, the spirit is excessive, leading to more sleepiness.

If I could have stayed by Shirley for a while at that time, I certainly wouldn't be so tired.

But he didn't have the courage to take the initiative to do it, for fear that Shirley would dislike it.

Thinking about it carefully, she is willing to rely on me, so it's okay for me to rely on her, right?

He Nan thinks so.

But when I really want to do it, I feel that I can't do it.

Why is this so?
He Nan wiped his face with a towel and fell into reflection.

Then I found that I couldn't figure it out after thinking about it countless times, so it was meaningless to spend more time thinking about it.

Was I just so awkward from the start, or was Shirley made me so awkward?
...No, it should be said that this is actually quite normal for me!Not everything can be explained by "reciprocity".

……Yep.

Especially I am often considered a pervert by her...

Hey……

Recalling the touching touch, He Nan still sighed.

So it is really important to use BUFF... It can double the fatigue value.

...Although it is not what I want the most, I will also give myself a separate BUFF in the morning!
He Nan decided to make a good breakfast to cheer himself up.

Be beautiful, nutritious and delicious.

Trinity.

Indispensable.

Only in this way can the greatest strength be exerted.

After thinking about it, He Nan searched through the limited recipes that he could cook with his junk cooking skills in his mind, and finally chose this one.

"Shirley, do you want tomato egg noodles?"

"Eat." Shirley was curling up on the sofa under a blanket, watching TV with a pillow: "Noodles?"

"Well, dried noodles."

"Oh." Shirley changed the stage.

Just switched to the morning news.

The news this time has a particularly serious atmosphere.

It broadcast the sightings of many "unknown spliced ​​creatures in the sewer" discovered yesterday, and in about half of the cases, people were attacked.

Naturally, it also mentioned last night's entertainment program broadcast accident.Both contestants were attacked by "unknown spliced ​​creatures in the sewer". One of them died and the other was seriously injured.

"I said, don't you think the name they gave is extremely long?" He Nan complained, "'Synthetic Beast' is so good! How concise and easy to understand."

"Hmm." Shirley made an indistinct voice, agreeing.

A lollipop was stuffed into her mouth.

"... What flavor do you eat?"

"strawberry."

"Leave me one instead! You've eaten all the strawberry flavored ones!"

"I don't care." Shirley turned the candy back and forth in her mouth expressionlessly, and said, "If you want to eat, take it early."

"Hey..." He Nan couldn't laugh or cry when he saw the scene where Shirley called out the candy to bulge a small bag on her face.

He thought the picture looked very cute.

However, he can't help but wonder if eating like this will cause a toothache.

At this time, a large group of reporters surrounded the head of the New York Police Department to interview the news.

They scrambled to bring the topic to the director's mouth and ask questions.Under the director's loud request, they finally started to come one by one, accepting the director's selection before asking questions.

"Director, when was this creature discovered?"

"We only received the first related report yesterday. Well, you come to ask questions."

"May I ask how many unknown sewer spliced ​​creatures are estimated to be? Are the police confident that they will be wiped out within three days? Are you going to ask the Avengers for assistance, as some outsiders have speculated?"

"We will try our best to eliminate their threat, but we can't make any promises about time. They appeared suddenly, and the number is still under investigation. I just want to tell you that the police are fully confident that the situation is under control, and none of this requires super gangsters. Heroes intervene. We can handle it very well, thank you! Don't believe the malicious gossip that keeps belittling the strength of the police - and, lady reporter, you have three problems, not one! Next One, you."

"Some people think that the splicing monster population cannot be stopped without a thorough investigation of the sewers. When will the police start this operation?"

"We are assessing the reliability of this action. Cannot reveal more. You."

"Mr. Chief, so far, how many splicing monsters have been successfully killed by the police? What are the scenes?"

"Three. Our heroic police officers successfully defeated three hideous disgusting monsters. Two of them were rushed to the scene after receiving the report and killed one of them. One was a police patrol who saw the crowd commotion and rushed forward to fight heroically. Successfully killed it. Next."

"Someone claimed that the unidentified spliced ​​creature in the sewer that caused a commotion in the crowd was killed by a wanderer, and the police just replaced the gun. How do you comment on this? What is the truth?"

"Fake news. The rogue didn't play any role. The autopsy report proved that the fatal injuries were all caused by bullets. It's all thanks to our police. Please don't spread any comments from individual superhero fans. You are damaging the image of the police!"

"But the rogue's signature weapon has always been the revolver. We've got crowds taking video proving—"

"——I did not allow you to speak, reporter! You would rather believe this malicious slander than an authoritative police report? The interview time is over!"

"Uh..." He Nan was cutting up the tomato, feeling embarrassed even watching it: "My mother...is still like this and still insists on speaking hard."

"Otherwise, how can someone be the chief." Shirley cast a meaningful look: "...and you are so thin-skinned, if you become a policeman, you will be a small policeman in this life."

"I'm not a policeman." He Nan muttered, "You're shameless... This matter is also related to me. Besides, how thick-skinned should I be when handling cases?"

"Oh~ yeah." Shirley chuckled, and her voice became ambiguous again: "That's right...you have skills outside, huh?"

(End of this chapter)