The famous detective in the comic world

Chapter 84 Bone spur
"Why did Hand Held arrest him..." Xue Li frowned slightly: "The echoes are bad enough, they were arrested one after another."

"Ha! Miserable? Come on—this traitor, I should have chopped him up earlier!" Speaking of this, Bone Spur seemed to be getting more and more angry, and he had to do something to vent.

So, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground angrily and stomped it away.

I still feel unsatisfactory after stepping on it, so I have to grind it—of course, it may also be because the bone spur is just an uncivilized mouth, but the behavior is still very public-spirited, and the cigarette butt must be completely extinguished to prevent it from causing a fire.

What a role model for my generation... He Nan looked at the cigarette butt being extinguished, and felt admiration: Even I can't promise to remember to do so.

Mainly I don't smoke.

"He'd better not let me see it again..." Bone Spur lit a cigarette again, crushed the popping beads, and took a big puff: "Otherwise, I will definitely squeeze his two things as thin as the popping beads." broken!"

So why did you throw away that cigarette just now...

...and did you forget to pop the popping beads before?Obviously they were all taken out of a cigarette case...

Of course, He Nan only dared to think about it.

It is absolutely impossible to let him speak out in person.

"Speaking of which..." He Nan thought of another curious question: "The corpse of the sin-eater...how did you deal with it?"

"Baked and ate."

"...Huh?" He Nan didn't realize it for a while.

"Why, do you really believe it?" Bone Spur glanced at him and snorted, "Of course he was buried...but I didn't bury him in Hell's Kitchen. The place was too dark to see the light at all. So, I buried him He was buried in the outskirts...the scenery there is not bad, I recommend that you find a place where wild flowers bloom after you die, just be careful not to dig the pit too shallow, or you may be dug out by wolves."

"I don't think about where to bury for the time being." He Nan smiled wryly: "I think I'm more suitable for a cemetery."

"Oh, the cemetery..." Bone Spur chuckled: "I hate that atmosphere. When I go to visit someone, I can often see other people are there too... But the target of our visit is completely different, it feels really Awkward. I wish there was some privacy when mourning the dead."

"I kind of understand what you mean." He Nan frowned, remembering how he felt when he accompanied his friend to the funeral in another world: "It's too noisy, it will make people feel irritable."

"However, it is also beneficial to dilute the sadness." Shirley said softly: "...If you are buried in a secluded place independently, you will feel depressed when you go there."

"..." He Nan thought of Shirley's parents, and felt a little uncomfortable.

Although her parents were also buried in the cemetery, they chose a very quiet location with few people.

Shirley would cry very sadly every time she went.

He wants to change the subject.

And the bone spur helped - this uncle is very keen and can easily detect the atmosphere.

"How are you and Brock thinking?" Bone Spur took a breath and said slowly, "I'm waiting for an answer...the sooner the better."

"I have to think about it for a few more days, don't be so anxious." Seeing that the topic has become more relaxed again, He Nan breathed a sigh of relief: "You also know that his wife is missing, and his mind has been in a mess these days, and he can't think about things. .”

"Then you'd better find him quickly...what's his wife's name?"

"Anne Weying."

"Recently, there are more and more women who don't change their husband's surname after marriage." Bone Spur snorted and laughed: "I don't mean to discriminate, but maybe I'm old-fashioned. I always feel that family members have different surnames, and it's not like a real family. Human-like..."

"I think it's quite normal not to change the surname." He Nan thought it was nothing: "The culture is different...there is no change in China."

"Oh... are you Chinese?" Bone Spur looked at Shirley with a cigarette in his mouth, "This one too?"

"I'm—but I'm Chinese. Shirley's is Japanese." He Nan talked about this, and thought he could ask Bone Spur if he had anything to say about the change of the owner of this store: "I heard that this Ava Club, Wasn't it called that?"

"Oh, indeed. What was the original boss's name—oh, I remembered...Paul Commons." Bone Spur glanced at the signboard: "I don't know where that kid went, but he actually sold out of the shop." .I'm afraid I have provoked some ruthless character...or owed a lot of money. Humph...but the original service has not changed much. Now, even new items have been added. It can let people do exercise after cooking at the same time Earn extra money."

"Black boxing?" Shirley asked boredly as she caught a glimpse of a man with a bloody face and a broken leg being carried out of the club on a stretcher.

"Miss, you are very knowledgeable." Bone Spur grinned and looked at her with approving eyes: "But I like to use more creative words to describe this kind of activity. That is unlimited free fighting."

"It's a mouthful name, isn't it too long?" He Nan complained, "What kind of infinite method is unlimited."

"Literally unlimited, as long as you don't use weapons and abilities, you can fight at will when you are on stage." Bone Spur snorted: "So it is foreseeable that there will be many people who will use the enhancer before going on stage—do you want to come or not?" last set?"

"I think it's better to forget it." He Nan frowned when he saw that the person who was carried away by the stretcher was thrown into the alley, "I thought I was going to send him to the ambulance."

"The ambulance is very expensive, kid. Who will pay for it when the time comes?" Bone Spur's eyes looked like a smile but not a smile: "If you are willing to pay, I can send a car to take you to the hospital... Of course, it is an underground clinic. Go to a regular hospital Going to a doctor is inconvenient for a lot of people who are here to fight."

"Tsk..." He Nan saw the man crying and crawling in the alley, feeling extremely complicated.

"If you sympathize with him, you can help him heal." Bone Spur reminded with a sneer.

"I think it's better to forget it, and I'm not an acquaintance." He Nan shook his head: "Okay, I should go...won't you go in?"

"Oh, of course I went in—in fact, I planned to go in from the beginning. And didn't you want to investigate the case? Maybe I can help a little, and I happen to have an acquaintance here."

"Thank you so much." He Nan was overjoyed.

"Don't get too excited, kid. I still have something to remind you." Bone Spur let out a short and deep laugh: "Are you sure you want to investigate the case today? It might be...very dangerous here later."

"How to say?" He Nan became vigilant.

"It means that there may be a crazy party here tonight." Bone Spur held a cigarette in his mouth, and shook it up and down with his teeth, shaking off the ash, rubbing the edge of the tights and falling down: "Maybe a few people will die to help Add to the fun."

(End of this chapter)