The famous detective in the comic world

Chapter 249
This issue of "Fact Focus" is very explosive.

JJJ is spraying people.

The very emotional kind.

You might even think who owed him [-] million and ran away.

"What's wrong with James." Shirley felt very funny when she heard it: "It feels like a gorilla is venting its fury."

"I feel like Spider-Man is doing it again, he must be mad..." Ho Nan analyzed in this way.

"Hey... Then he really loves Spider-Man deeply." Shirley sighed deeply, and said with a smile: "Every move of Spider-Man is implicating his heart..."

"...you suddenly feel disgusted when you say that."

"Hmph... Maybe that's what happened?"

"impossible!"

"What I mean is that James is very concerned about Spider-Man, maybe it's because he wants to attract Spider-Man's attention so he acts so hard." Shirley analyzed it: "By playing the number one black fan and suppressing all other ordinary black fans, In this way, when Spider-Man looks at black fans, his eyes will be focused on him alone. It can get a kind of twisted pleasure that only avid fans can enjoy."

"Uh... Then why don't you say that James deliberately uses such a mentally retarded black method to let everyone know how good and excellent Spider-Man is?" He Nan said awkwardly: "In this way People with normal brains will feel...Spider-Man has been hacked too badly, and they must support him more, so that fans will be more fanatical than before James appeared...and even feel that Spider-Man is too clean, even if The number one blackie can't pick out any real black spots, so he can only use those inexplicable spray spots to black him, so as to further reflect the excellence of Spider-Man."

"Isn't it impossible?"

"...If it's true, then James is really awesome."

The more He Nan analyzes this angle, the more he feels that the outrageousness hides the rationality, and he can't help sweating.

This is too scary.

If this is true, then J. Jonah James is the one who plays the most in the fan circle.

Fans of other superheroes still have a lot to learn.

The boundaries are too far apart.

After listening for a while, He Nan could understand why James was complaining.

The reason was that the office building of the Daily Bugle was sneaked into.

Moreover, he also took away a top-secret file he had collected about Spider-Man's black material.

James was crazily insulting this person, thinking that he was Spider-Man himself—or an accomplice ordered by him, in short, he was absolutely inseparable.

Of course, he also suspected that it was a commercial espionage sent by other competitors.They want to be the first to disclose this top-secret information and take away the credit for the Daily Bugle's hard work in collecting information.

"So that's it." He Nan couldn't help feeling emotional when he heard this: "Maybe there's nothing related to Spider-Man in this document. It's just about what I'm going to do tomorrow."

"That's okay. It would be bad if the information contained information about how he admired Spider-Man." Shirley couldn't help laughing: "When it's revealed, I'm afraid...hehehe..."

"It's really going to be exposed, maybe it's a good thing to a certain extent." He Nan complained: "I've already thought about how to write the headlines at that time... "Spiderman's number one black fan JJJ is actually true love?""

"I always feel that in such a city where various horror cases happen every day, it is ironic that this kind of entertainment news can make headlines."

"... After all, everyone also needs to gossip to relax. If people read the newspaper every day and all kinds of homicide cases occupy the front page, they must feel a lot of pressure." He Nan thinks it is understandable.

"Hmm..." Shirley looked at her phone: "... There is a missed call, there may be a client. I'll call back."

"What number?" He Nan also took out his mobile phone and glanced at the screen: "I have also received one here, maybe it is the same."

Shirley recounted it to him.

...Sure enough, the same.

"This situation may really be the employer... After all, two detectives were found at the same time. As a result, our mobile phones were silent at the time, and no one answered. I don't know how anxious they are." He Nan became interested and put down his mobile phone: "Call back and listen. I'm driving."

"Well. I hope he didn't go to another detective." Shirley pressed the call back, put the phone to her ear, and waited for the other party to answer.

Soon, someone answered the phone.

He Nan felt a little excited when he heard Shirley's answer.

Because she mentioned Tom Fingerless.

That probably meant he was the one who introduced the job.

"How is it?" Seeing that Xue Li hung up the phone, He Nan asked, "Are you alive?"

"Maybe. We still need to talk." Shirley turned her head to look at He Nan with a calm expression, "Your buddy introduced me."

"...Severed Finger Tom, right?" Ho Nan smiled: "Although we can't call him a buddy...but I didn't expect him to want to help this. What's going on?"

"Tom was out buying alcohol, and met an uncle who was drinking to relieve his worries. His wife died unexplained, and the police said she committed suicide. He couldn't accept it, and kept drinking like this." Shirley said here, her tone paused After a pause, he looked at He Nan: "Then Tom Severed Finger said that there are two detectives who are very good. They will definitely find out how your wife died...so I recommended him to come to us."

"I wipe..." He Nan sweated: "Although it is very good to recommend us to him, this guy is talking nonsense... How can we guarantee to find out the truth? No detective dares to make such a guarantee... ..."

"Yeah, let's explain it to him when the time comes." Shirley shook her head helplessly when she said this: "Hey, there are always people who think that we are omnipotent like gods... they always ask if we can guarantee to check Tell the truth. This kind of person will probably let the doctor guarantee that he can cure the disease."

"The doctor would rather not operate than to cure... Who dares to promise him." He Nan stopped at the crossing and waited for the red light. Seeing someone arrested and shot dead by the police not far away, he frowned: "...this time That’s right, if we have to guarantee that we can solve the case, we won’t accept no matter how much money you give. We won’t just make promises that we can’t keep.”

"What if the case turns out to give you $[-] million?"

"...Then let's take it."

"We agreed not to promise casually?" Shirley looked at him with a smile.

"I didn't make any casual promises." He Nan put on a serious expression: "But he gave too much money, there's nothing I can do about it."

"Hey~" Shirley clicked her tongue: "But yes, what if it can be broken?"

"Hmm. It's worth the risk." He Nan looked at the policeman and pointed at the corpse and yelled again: "But in short, he has to show me that he really has [-] million dollars. And pay a deposit. Otherwise, it's out of the question."

"...Then if you can't break it, you have to pay for it?"

"That's fine!"

(End of this chapter)