The famous detective in the comic world

Chapter 109 Ava's Office
"Oh...why, are you envious?" Shirley narrowed her eyes jokingly when she heard him say that.

"I didn't!" He Nan quickly clarified: "Look, I shouldn't have said...you started teasing me by saying so."

"Hehehe..." Shirley chuckled, "I guess he's still drinking...the kind that found a small box."

"Oh, that's right." He Nan thought for a while, then nodded: "And I saw a lot of escort girls over there. They are pretty, and they can hold a lot of alcohol. I think they are very popular with bone spurs. He might be willing to hire an escort." Play by yourself...until Frank comes."

"You...why did you suddenly think of drinking girls again?" Shirley clicked her tongue: "Hey...it seems that you have a lot of experience...you think of them the first time."

"I——I thought of the hostess because you mentioned the box, okay?" He Nan quickly explained: "There is no one who would give up the small box. It is not normal for him to find a hostess."

"So you think this kind of behavior is normal." Shirley looked at him with a look full of contempt: "I really didn't expect that you would agree with this kind of behavior so much."

"..." He Nan covered his forehead and let out a long sigh.

"Okay, no more joking." Shirley came to the real office door, took out a Taser, put her ear against the door and listened for a while, then said softly, "It seems to have passed out."

"That's good." He Nan nodded, and put his gloved hands on the armrest: "After entering, stun her—remember to apply it through the clothes, directly on the skin may leave marks. Also, Don't shoot it, just shock it at close range... Do you understand?"

"Of course I know." Shirley gave him a white look: "I know how to use this thing better than you."

So He Nan nodded and opened the door.

The moment he entered it, he was deeply shocked by the gorgeous decoration inside the house.

For example, the animal head facing the door.

It's Black Panther.

...the real Black Panther.Not the king of Wakanda.

It was fastened to a round plank and nailed to the wall.

That black panther looked radiant.

As if still alive.

Ok……

...It feels like it will be bitten if you put your hand in its mouth,
He Nan glanced at Ava, who was lying on the table after anesthesia and was about to be electrotherapyed by Shirley again, and acted quickly.

Although I still want to see the many beautiful luxury decorations displayed in this room, but time does not allow it.

"You search over there." He Nan hastily turned on the computer, inserted the USB flash drive with the cracking program into the mainframe, and tried to break through the power-on password: "Also check in the desk to see if there are any files."

"I know." Shirley first looked at the documents printed out on a stack of A4 paper spread out on Ava's desktop, and then immediately took out her mobile phone to quickly record the image: "...It seems that there will be a harvest soon. Really I hope they can be taken away directly... It is too troublesome to turn pages one by one in this video."

The search process suffered some setbacks.

He Nan's cracking program couldn't break through the computer's defenses—its firewall was quite strong.

That probably meant there were classified documents inside, they just seemed destined not to see them.

So, in desperation, He Nan had to switch it to the automatic intrusion mode, and he himself joined the team of searching physical data to prevent wasting precious time.

Both of them videotaped and photographed as many paper documents as possible.

Some things may not be of much use, but they are preserved by them.

Although the automatic invasion is not as fast as the manual invasion, it is still progressing a little bit.

If He Nan continues to start manual hacking again, then in another half an hour, the firewall should be worn away.

...Of course, not so much time.

The risks of remaining here are enormous.

I don't know when this kind of tea delivery guy will come again.

How to deal with it then?
Moreover, the duration of a coma for a person stunned by an electric shock cannot be accurately predicted.

After a while, wake up at any time.

At that time, the scene will become very embarrassing.

You can't say hello to her and chat and laugh while eating dessert.

It's different from already being anesthetized and being able to be stunned by the electric shock effect of the Taser gun...

… For a person who is in a stupor induced by electric shock, if you apply an electric shock before he wakes up, it is very likely that he will be awakened directly.

…the biology of the human body is just so interesting.

The same behavior can cause completely different physiological responses.

"Xue Li...it's almost there." He Nan looked at his watch: "Although I can still faint for a while, it's dangerous to stay here for a long time... Be conservative and withdraw now. Put things back to their original state now, Then retreat."

"Don't forget to delete your intrusion records." Shirley reminded.

"I'll delete it. But this firewall is very powerful, and it may back up records that I can't find. Or... if a computer expert checks, they may find traces." He Nan shook his head: "But it's probably okay. She shouldn't be aware that someone has entered her office."

"Also, don't you need to take out that needle?" Shirley glanced at the silver pot: "In case you become famous in the future, everyone will know that you have such an anesthesia watch as a weapon..."

"...It also makes sense." He Nan thought about it for a while: "At first I thought I'd just keep it inside...but it's safer to take it out—oh yes, just stick the needle directly to the back of her neck. "

"Why?" Shirley was busy packing up the documents, and she was a little puzzled hearing what he said.

"Because this kind of anesthesia needle will automatically move toward the body after being inserted into the human body." He Nan hurriedly explained, pulling out the USB flash drive: "When it reaches the body, it will be decomposed into the muscles and become harmless proteins. Evidence can be destroyed."

"Won't that leave pain and needles?" Shirley asked.

"No." He Nan said with great confidence: "She can't feel the pain. As for the needle hole, it will heal quickly after the needle enters the body."

"That's good." So Shirley took off her gloves, carefully took the needle out of the tea, sipped the tea leaves that were stained above, and lightly pierced the back of Ava's neck.

Fortunately, she did not respond.

"...I always feel like we are kidnapping." Shirley said with a smirk, "Maybe we can still be kidnapped."

"Come on, she's the only one like this, you buy it?" He Nan couldn't help laughing softly: "I'm a middle-aged aunt. If you want to kidnap someone like you, of course."

"Oh... so you've been thinking of abducting and selling me." Shirley clicked her tongue, "How much do you think I'm worth?"

"At least this number." He Nan pushed the side of the drawer back to its original position, and solemnly stretched out a finger.

"...how much is this?" Shirley asked, "100 million?"

"One of Franklin (that's him on the hundred dollars)."

(End of this chapter)