The famous detective in the comic world

Chapter 108 Anesthetic Black Tea
"Are you sure this is feasible..." Shirley hesitated after hearing his plan.

"Of course." He Nan smiled, put on his sunglasses, took off the watch's anesthesia needle, and handed it to Xueli: "Trust me—oh, don't stab yourself, it's very powerful."

"Okay..." Shirley took the needle, looked down, and sighed: "Then give it a try."

"Little brother?" He Nan walked towards the waiter who was pushing the cart with his back facing them, and said in a very serious tone: "Come on, let me tell you something." "

"Huh?" The waiter looked a little confused: "May I ask you..."

"Do you know a man named Sam Braun?" He Nan made up a random name, put his shoulders on his shoulders, changed the direction he was facing very naturally, and took a few steps forward, Pointing to the lounge not far away: "Over there... I heard some interesting rumors that you owe him a sum of money for gambling..."

"Hey?! I didn't!" The waiter was taken aback: "What Sam Braun?! I... I don't know... Can you tell him that you misidentified him? He must be looking for David!"

ha?
who is david

What's your name?

He Nan's heart was suddenly filled with curiosity.

However, this does not affect anything - anyway, the purpose has been achieved.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Xue Li gently lifted the lid of the tray and put the anesthetic needle into the silver pot—just as He Nan wanted!The silver jug ​​is opaque and cannot be detected abnormally.

Originally, He Nan was thinking that if there was no drink in it, or if the drink was packed in a transparent container, then he could only insert the needle into the juicy dish.If it doesn't work, you can also stuff pastries.But that doesn't guarantee that Ava will be hit.

... By the way, this silver pot is really beautiful...

He Nan thought so.

...he guessed it was black tea.

Regardless, the strong anesthetic from the needle will be dissolved in it.

As long as you have a drink, you will be unconscious for a while-this is a very subtle place, because the anesthesia needle does not directly penetrate the body, so the delay in coma will be longer.

Generally speaking, the delay in coma caused by drinking the liquid soaked by the anesthesia needle is greater than the delay in coma caused by shooting the body, and then hitting the head and neck.

Previously, when He Nan played against Echo, he succeeded in defeating his opponent because of his direct hit on the part that would cause unconsciousness almost instantly.

If he didn't hit directly above the neck at that time, he might be shot.

I have to calculate the time when she has fallen into a coma and enter it... He Nan thought so.

At that time, use a Taser gun to deliver high-power electric shocks to ensure that she falls into a new coma and cannot wake up to see the two of them at all.

Although it may be photographed by surveillance, there is no way to care about it anymore.

As long as she feels that her coma is due to a food problem, and she doesn't realize that someone has entered her room, it's fine, and she won't check the surveillance.

...But if you really check it, there is nothing you can do.

After successfully injecting a needle into the pot, Shirley stepped back very naturally.

And He Nan also let go of the waiter.

"It seems that I have admitted my mistake." He Nan let go of his shoulders and encouraged him very seriously: "Young man, work hard."

"Ah... yes!" He said hastily.

"...Is it really all right?" Xue Li watched him go away, and asked He Nan in a low voice, somewhat worried.

"It's definitely fine." He Nan swore to her, "Just look after him. Follow him and keep a little distance so you won't be spotted."

"Hmm..." Shirley nodded.

The two followed him like this, all the way to the vicinity of Ava's office.

After seeing him push the dining car out, the two waited for a while, and then went to the office under He Nan's judgment.

"It's almost time, come on."

"...Is it just about the same?" Shirley's tone was full of helplessness: "Don't you have a precise effective time?"

"I think so too, but I can't estimate it accurately..." He Nan shrugged: "I don't know when she will drink the black tea after it is delivered...but I guess she will have a sip as soon as she gets there. Black tea should be served while it’s still hot... Besides, isn’t there dessert in it?”

"Yeah." Shirley nodded: "English desserts..."

"...The orthodox way to eat that thing is to pair it with black tea, and she will drink the first sip quickly no matter what." He Nan knew it in his heart: "It must be all right, come with me."

He took Shirley up the stairs,

The bodyguards noticed them very quickly, and ignored them at first, but later found that they were actually coming towards the boss's office, so they immediately blocked them.

"Stop." The bodyguards in front of Ava's office stopped He Nan and the two: "You can't go in the front."

"We came with the bone spur." He Nan whispered to him.

"Oh...then go in." The other party nodded expressionlessly: "Remember not to make too much noise."

"Thank you." He Nan thanked him with a smile, and led Shirley into the door.

There is another small independent corridor inside.

They have to go to the end to get to the office.

This is an enclosed space.

The glass on both sides of the corridor is single-sided.

You can only see what the outside looks like from the inside, and people outside can only see darkness when looking inside.

Looking out, you can directly see the dance hall on the first floor.

Many people are dancing, laughing, howling and cheering here and there.

The music was turned up very loudly.

If you are in the hall, you will feel deafening, and even your heart will tremble - it is not because of the strong rhythm of this heavy bass music, but because it is simply noisy.

This corridor is really useful if you want to stick to it.

Arrange troops in front of the office door on the inside to block.

Because of the narrowness of the corridors, it is extremely difficult to dodge bullets.

They can only rely on forceful breakthroughs such as explosion-proof shields-or rely on awesome marksmanship to hide behind the wall and kill the opponents one after another.

Ordinary people, of course, can't do it.

"Thanks to his help." Shirley looked at the scenery outside the window that was constantly shining lights in the dark, and whispered: "This way I can come in without a trace."

"Yes—but if you don't help, I have other ways." He Nan said in a low voice, "It's just that there is a possibility of being a helper."

"You don't mean to say..."

"Yes." He Nan narrowed his eyes: "Then I'll have to trouble the guy on guard to sleep, and then I'll change into a disguise... After that, it's up to you."

"You've knocked people out, a 100% exposed plan." Shirley complained.

"Hahaha, that's for sure—by the way, we haven't seen any bone spurs yet..." He Nan recalled for a moment, and said, "Could it be that he went to whoring."

(End of this chapter)