The famous detective in the comic world

Chapter 39

The shock bombs confused the synthetic beast's sense of direction.

The loud noise and sound waves blurred the vision, and also caused the composite beast to fall into a severe panic. It started to attack everything around it like a stress response, and they didn't even notice that He Nan and the two had already taken this opportunity to detour. run away.

They rushed out of the laboratory, and He Nan pressed against the sunken brick of the wall to make it bounce back: the secret door was slowly closed, and it looked no different from an ordinary wall again.

"Do you think it will break through the wall and come out to chase us?!" Tom with Severed Finger yelled in fear.

"Probably not, it's pitch black inside now, and it should calm down soon." He Nan reminded him to shut up: "Also, keep your voice down!"

"I, I will pay attention." Tom quickly lowered his voice, but he was still full of uneasiness: "I was scared to death just now, buddy... We must not be able to defeat that monster!"

"That's not necessarily the case, it's just that killing it is too risky and has no benefit, why should I waste my time." He Nan covered his nose again because of the smell of the neighborhood: "The money for the bullets didn't come from the wind... okay Now, Tom, it looks like there's an exit ahead, so let's go up there—if there's no one there."

"Ah, good!" Tom nodded quickly, seemingly full of emotion: "You know what, man? Today... today is really the most exciting day in my life! First I broke through the encirclement under the chase of so many gangsters and policemen, and then I narrowly escaped from the hands of such a terrifying monster...! My whole body feels reborn! No exaggeration!"

"That's great." He Nan was deeply relieved when he heard this: "I realize the value of life, huh? Then live a good life and don't be addicted to alcohol."

"No, what are you talking about!" Tom mentioned this, giggling: "It's hard to get back to life, of course I have to have a drink to celebrate - without drinking, I can't truly feel that I am alive!"

"...It's up to you." He Nan had nothing to say: "Sooner or later, you will die from drinking."

After that, He Nan took the lead to climb up the ladder, listened to the sound under the manhole cover, and confirmed that no vehicle was about to pass by here, then lifted the cover above his head and looked around vigilantly.

After confirming that there was no danger, he crawled out, patted the ashes off his body, breathed in the fresh air, and finally felt relieved.

"The police aren't here?" Tom still hesitated to come out: "Are you sure it's safe, He Nan?"

"Of course." He Nan sniffed himself, and found that he didn't seem to be infected with the smell of sewers. He felt relieved: "Actually, I'm leaving now. Goodbye."

"Okay—goodbye!" Tom hauled his bundle of parcels out of the mouth of the well with some effort.

As a result, because the bag was too big, it was scratched by the edge of the well, and a lot of weather-beaten personal items fell out.

He let out a miserable wail, and then crawled back into the sewer.

It's really too miserable... He Nan listened to his voice and felt deeply regretful: But I'd better go about my own business.He can handle it himself.

Alright... I'm going to talk to a lady next... According to the navigation, He Nan stepped on a skateboard to avoid pedestrians and vehicles at high speed, and rushed towards Lisa's street: I hope I really don't smell, otherwise The situation can get awkward.

Girls are usually more concerned about tidiness, and he doesn't want to be rude.

That's not conducive to conversation.

...I really have no taste, right?
The closer He Nan got to that street, the more suspicious he felt.

Therefore, he had to stop halfway and ask a passing child to smell it for him.

He Nan was deeply impressed by the other party's eyes like looking at a fool.But fortunately, the answer I got was that there was no peculiar smell.

"Hahaha, that's good." Ho Nan smiled and nodded in thanks, "Thank you, child... Uh, police officer? I didn't do anything!"

He suddenly noticed that a policeman had appeared out of nowhere and was standing behind him, staring at him with rather sharp eyes.

He wasn't so scared when he saw the monster just now.

The police death stare isn't scary.

The scary thing is that the police here have guns in their hands, and they are often nervous because of too many criminals, and they like to enforce the law violently.

What's even more frightening is that he misunderstood you as a copper alchemist.

"What did you let that little girl do just now?" The policeman seemed to be about to draw his gun, and his tone was full of disgust: "What do you mean by letting her smell you, eh? Come back to the police station and explain to me!"

"It's not that I didn't!" He Nan quickly clarified: "I didn't do anything! This is not what you think!"

He Nan explained for a long time before the police walked away in doubt.

Otherwise, the situation would be much more embarrassing than meeting Lisa with a sewer smell all over her body.

Just got rid of so many police chases.

...And now they are going to get into trouble because of such a shameful misunderstanding?
Simply shameful.

Hey……

He Nan stood on the skateboard again in distress, slowed down the speed of the skateboard and walked down the path, so as to find out if there was a girl who looked like a street girl nearby.

How unlucky!

Bad luck all day today!

Among other things, just thinking about how many murders I saw today is...

... Let's get up three times!
Hope nothing happens next...

Just as He Nan was about to turn into another path, his cell phone rang.

Looking forward to it, it turned out to be a call from Miyano Shiho.

To be honest, if he found out that it was Tom calling, he would have the urge to hang up directly.

"Hello? Shirley?" He Nan's mood suddenly calmed down: "How is your situation? I got two clues and I'm going to look for them."

"Well, not bad - I'm making some progress here. I plan to visit a cleaner next." Shirley's voice reassured him: "What about you? What are you going to do next?"

"Oh, I'm going to find a prostitute." He Nan crossed the corner and saw several street girls standing in front of him, so he said excitedly: "There are quite a few of them! I have to ask to see which one I want to find... ...Hello? Hello? Shirley? Wait, hang up!"

On the other end of the phone, Shirley snorted.

Then put down the phone.

He Nan stayed for a moment, broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly dialed again.

To him, being misunderstood by the police as a copper smelter is far less terrifying than being misunderstood by Shirley as a flirtatious man.

"What are you doing again?" Shirley picked up the phone again, her tone full of indifference and contempt: "Didn't you go to play with a prostitute? It's not good for me to disturb your elegance."

But for some reason, He Nan always felt that there was a hint of slyness and banter hidden in it - as if she knew everything, but just thought it was fun to tease him.

"It's not that I didn't! Listen to my explanation!" He Nan shouted hastily: "I just went to the prostitute to ask for clues..."

"Handsome~ come to play?" A street girl raised eyebrows and blew him a kiss.

"Haha, call me handsome, you really have a sense of—wait, Shirley! Don't—ahhh!"

He Nan screamed when Xue Li hung up the phone without saying a word.

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(End of this chapter)