The famous detective in the comic world

Chapter 85 The Bone Spur's Good Brother
"You mean... there will be a fight here?" He Nan felt a little uncomfortable.

"I'm not sure. Maybe nothing will happen." Bone Spur let out a dry chuckle: "I'm just reminding you of the risk."

"Is this risk related to your personal affairs?" He Nan looked into his eyes and asked tentatively.

"If I hadn't, I wouldn't have come." Bone Spur's eyes were meaningful.

"...You are not looking for Frank, are you?" Ho Nan knew that he had a grudge against the Punisher, so he guessed and asked again.

After listening to Bone Spur, he just smiled and didn't reply.

"Looks like I guessed it right." He Nan sighed, "I won't ask too much... But if he does come, it is indeed expected that there will be a very tragic gun battle... Uh, don't you Without a gun?"

"Well, should I praise your clever little mind? You can see it." Bone Spur's tone was a little playful and full of complacency: "Yes, I never use guns. This crossbow is my My good brother. With it, no matter how powerful the enemy is, I can fight... As for whether I can win or not? That doesn't matter. I always fight and run when I deal with too powerful things."

Are you also the US team?
The kind that can fight with anyone for a while and then force a [-]-[-] split?
Hearing him say "No matter how powerful the enemy is, they can fight", "It doesn't matter whether you win or not", He Nan suddenly complained in the bottom of his heart.

By the way, this guy is also genetically modified...

He jumped directly from the top of the sixth floor before.

……

Therefore, it should be to strengthen people.

Normal humans would just fall to pieces if they did this.

"It sounds like you often provoke opponents you can't beat." He Nan couldn't help thinking like this: "You have a wealth of experience in killing."

"Hehehehehe...Many people who don't know me well will say that, but that's just a misunderstanding. It's as if my charming deep voice is not innate, but a result of smoking too much." Bone spur sucked After taking a deep breath, he said in a deep tone: "I never take the initiative to find trouble, but the big trouble always finds me... Then what can I do? Either fight or run... And the really smart people, It's all mixed up."

Although it seems reasonable, didn't you come here today to find trouble... He Nan glanced at the entrance of the club, and made brief eye contact with the bald security guard wearing sunglasses.

He tried to sharpen his eyes.

In the end, he found that the other party seemed to be about to draw a gun, so he moved his eyes back in time.

"Is there anything special about this crossbow?" Xue Li, who hadn't said anything for a long time, spoke again.

"Good question." Bone Spur snorted, took the crossbow from behind, and showed it to the two of them: "It's really special, and it's special because there's nothing special about it...it's just an ordinary alloy crossbow That's all, I bought it on the black market for two hundred dollars."

Good guy!Your good brother is worth 200 yuan.

He Nan didn't dare to say it directly.

Because he was afraid of being shot in the head by his good brother who paid 200 yuan.

"Although this crossbow is mediocre, an ordinary weapon can become terrifying in the hands of an extraordinary person..." Bone Spur put the crossbow on his back again, pointed at himself with a bent thumb, triumphantly: "What you said is Old man."

Blow, blow hard...

He Nan couldn't help thinking this way in his heart.

Even if he knew that the bone spur was right, no matter how he listened to it, he still felt... um, something.

Just ...

This guy is so narcissistic.

Hey, anyway, it’s true that Bone Spur is a villain, but he’s kind of funny... Following Bone Spur swaggering into the club, He Nan thought in his heart: I’ve refreshed my understanding of him...

At this moment, he vaguely felt that Shirley gently pulled down the corner of his clothes.

Therefore, He Nan slowed down his pace so that Shirley could whisper to him.

"Although I think you should have thought about it, don't forget what the Moonlight Knight told you." After she finished speaking softly, she quickened her pace and walked in front of He Nan.

Yes, there are risks with bone spurs.

He Nan knew what Shirley wanted to remind him, and he actually thought about it seriously at the moment.

But he thinks it's not a big problem.

Moonlight Knight warns him to stay away from the spurs.

The reason is that The Punisher has a feud with Bone Spur.

But He Nan felt that since he hadn't done anything bad with Bone Spur, the punisher wouldn't really regard him as an accomplice.

...Of course, that's in the long run, and ideally.

The Punisher may not know him and Shirley now, and wonder if they are the companions of Bone Spur.

If you read it wrong, the scene is indeed a bit dangerous.

But just be careful.

Don't do anything that Frank would consider an enemy.

When they really fought, they chose to avoid it.

……

Said to avoid...

…If one of them is overwhelmed by the other, will I help?
Thinking of this question, He Nan felt a little complicated.

He certainly has a crush on Frank, but also on Bone Spurs.

And in fact, he didn't have a deep understanding of what kind of people the two people in this world were.

It's also unclear exactly why Spurs have such a feud with The Punisher.

"Bone spur." He Nan decided to try to ask: "I want to ask you a personal question, is that okay?"

"Heh heh heh... I think many questions are in the private domain." With a cigarette in his hand, Bone Spur stopped walking towards the store door and snorted, "Ask, and then we will enter the store... Just like I always smoke a cigarette before taking a bath, so that I won’t want to smoke while lying in the hot water.”

He Nan's first reaction was, what a metaphor with a clear brain circuit.

The second reaction is... Thinking about it carefully, it's actually quite appropriate.

"How did you and the Sin Eaters get to know each other in the first place?" He Nan felt that it was too exciting to ask Frank the first time, so he decided to ask another question that should be easier to answer.

This has been studied in psychology.

If you want to ask a person for a favor, you will have a much better chance of success by asking him for a smaller favor first and then making the request later.

"Ah... I think this is a question that can only be shared with friends." Bone Spur let out a deep laugh: "Are we friends, He Nan, Shirley?"

"I don't think so." He Nan paused, "But if you are willing to share this topic with me, we will undoubtedly be friends."

"As expected of a detective, you can really tell." Bone Spur took another breath of his cigarette and looked at him with interest: "Okay, but you have to exchange another story—how did you know each other?"

(End of this chapter)