The famous detective in the comic world

Chapter 425 Purchase List
Of course, He Nan and Shirley are not laymen.

Anyone who has studied cold weapon combat knows how much damage chainsaw weapons do.

However, this does not mean that they do not feel that the chainsaw is psychologically stressful.

Not being intimidated doesn't mean you won't feel uneasy.

This mainly preconceived notion is too serious.

Before they went to detective academy, they knew the horrors of chainsaws from various works.

For example, the classic movie "Texas Chainsaw Massacre", the game "Resident Evil 4"...

Therefore, knowing that the lethality of this thing is 10, but the mind can't help but make it 100.

Of course, under the influence of reason and knowledge, they can still keep reminding themselves to reduce this number to 0.

However, knowing doesn't mean you can do it.

I just feel uneasy and I can't help it, who made it so bluffing.

"Well, it is indeed much more practical than a chainsaw." He Nan said confidently, "It is also convenient and low-cost to set fires. If there is fuel on the ground, I can throw them on the ground and set them on fire directly. The matching effect is very good .Because of this, I should buy something that injects fuel and carry it with me."

"I think there will be something in the black market that can meet your needs." Shirley looked at him with a smile: "Why, are you going to start indulging in the pleasure of arson and slowly burning people to death from now on?"

"Don't call me so perverted." He Nan said helplessly: "It's just to maximize the effect of the spell. The power of flame magic without fuel will naturally drop by a notch. Only with the blessing of fuel can the small flame be suppressed." Turn into a sea of ​​fire."

"It's quite artistic..." Shirley showed a smirk, and then brought up another serious matter: "Okay, He Nan... Seriously, is it necessary for you to buy some brain power recovery potion?" ?”

"...$450 a bottle is too expensive." He Nan was still reluctant.

"Drinking is necessary in critical situations, right? This is a necessary investment." Shirley used what He Nan said before to persuade him again: "Why don't you be so stingy. Wouldn't it be better to buy a few bottles first and carry them with you? Don't come here. When you are in danger, you need to use spells to find out that you can’t use them. What will you do if you die? Is your life only worth four hundred and five.”

"...Well, you succeeded in convincing me." He Nan felt that it was difficult to refute, so he admitted: "Then just buy this. But first, go to the black market to see if there is a cheaper one... I seemed to be I didn't see it."

"Hmm. The 'vegetable market' we went to last time doesn't seem to sell products from the Osborne Group. I don't know if there is any transaction in it." When Shirley said this, her tone paused slightly, and she added: "...Of course , I mean products that are marked as produced by the Osborne Group, and products on the surface. Rhino potions that are secretly produced and not labeled are not counted.”

"There must be a deal... The Osborne Group wants everyone to go to their store to buy, so that they can make more money." He Nan said: "So, ban some black markets that they don't need to win over. Selling drugs from the Aoshi Group... On the surface, it can be said that they will not succumb to the evil forces, negotiate with them through legal channels, and prohibit the sale of their company's products, and then they can take the opportunity to brag and say I did this so that users can buy safe and secure genuine medicines, and all Osborne Group medicines sold in unofficial stores can be regarded as counterfeit medicines, and we will accept reports and so on..."

"...It sounds really familiar. It seems to be a kind of cliché that the Osborne Group often uses when they are interviewed." Shirley nodded approvingly, and then said again: "There are still some black markets selling cheap brain power recovery potions. Yes, but we don't know where. Although I have been to many black markets before, I didn't pay attention to whether this kind of thing was sold."

"I do remember one . . . I saw it last time in the Gaslight Market Hall."

"It's as if we can go there to buy." Shirley sighed: "The gas lamp market is too dangerous for us. We can't go anymore. Otherwise, I don't know if we will be recognized."

"I didn't say anything... At least let's talk about it after the limelight has passed." He Nan's tone paused a little, and he added: "...Although we said, let's change our clothes and put on a good disguise, there is still hope. Yes. They will not take the initiative to ask to check the appearance of the guests. But... Well, there are still other factors that can make them suspect us. So it is better not to get close in the near future."

"Yeah, there are too many factors... For example, they may follow us to get on and off the car nearby, or they may be particularly suspicious when they see a combination of a man and a woman."

"The latter is not a problem... I can go by myself."

He Nan thinks Shirley better not go to the gas lamp market by herself.

Because pretty women are vulnerable to harassment and serious malice there.

He felt it was a little dangerous.

And it's okay for a man to go by himself.

No one wants to look at you more.

"Heh... There are too many things to do today, why don't we go shopping now."

Xue Li said so, and slowly flipped through the notes: "What do you want to buy? Write it down in advance."

"Arm blades, arm guns, a set of body armor for inner and outer wear, fuel launchers, Harley motorcycles... Oh, and power-no, brain power recovery potion."

"It seems that these things are not easy to buy in a black market. Because Harley motorcycles or mental recovery potions are not sold in many places." Shirley pressed the tail button of the ballpoint pen and put the tip of the ballpoint pen back: "It seems that Run a few more positions."

"Hmm." He Nan mentioned this, a little excited: "I was wondering, what types of fuel launchers are there?"

"Basically, there are only two types." Shirley knew the problem: "The first one sprays fuel like a water gun. The second one shoots fuel bombs. It will explode when it hits the ground, and a large flammable liquid."

"It sounds very tempting." He Nan nodded, and said seriously: "As a qualified fire magic controller, of course I want all of them. There must be two functions that are unified."

"Probably yes. That's not clear." Shirley's tone was a little helpless: "It seems that there are very few fuel injectors sold separately, and basically they all have an ignition function. When injecting fuel, it will be turned into a flame. ...To put it bluntly, it is a flame launcher, plus a function that can spray fuel."

"Well... I don't mind if it has the ability to ignite, but it will definitely make it heavier. I still hope to inject fuel alone." He Nan frowned.

(End of this chapter)