The famous detective in the comic world

Chapter 25 Tasers and Phone Booths

"Are you interested in this gun?" The shopkeeper raised his sunglasses and smiled sinisterly: "That's right, kid, good eyesight..."

"Hmm..." Ho Nan tossed and turned, carefully looking at the SJR072 semi-automatic shotgun produced by Stark Industries for a long time: "How much?"

"$1400."

"...Are you stealing money, sir?" He Nan frowned, and pointed to the search result on the mobile browser: "This gun is only $1499 brand new."

"So what? The ones I sell are indeed cheaper than brand new ones." The shopkeeper chewed the bubble gum, nonchalantly: "And you forgot to calculate the tax, boy. After including the tax, the final payment you should pay should be around 1700. I am a duty-free shop." .”

"... There are a few in thrift stores that are not tax-free. It's like you are a brand-new unopened set with warranty and maintenance tools. New products include these services." He Nan decided to bargain: "It's cheaper. "

"How much do you pay?"

"1100."

"1100? Come on! Are you kidding me?" The shopkeeper snorted and waved his hand: "Go, go! This price is absolutely impossible."

"1150."

"It's just an extra $50, is it interesting?" The shopkeeper snatched the gun from He Nan's hand: "This gun is a new model that was released last year. My price is absolutely fair. If you don't want it, forget it."

"1200!" He Nan pressed the gun again and continued to insist on the discount: "You just earn less, but you may get a repeat customer, uncle. The competition here is fierce, right? If you don't sell it, I'm happy Go to someone's house and see if they're more likely to be impressed."

"Yes, boss." Shirley, who came back from another store, also stood aside to help, and proposed with a smile: "Sell it to us, and then, maybe I will buy you some bullets and throwing objects."

"...Oh, it's cheaper for you." The boss seemed to think about it for a while, and finally let go of his hand with a snort: "What else do you want to buy?"

"Shotgun bullets, smoke bombs, shock bombs..." He Nan turned to look at Shirley: "Is there anything else I need?"

Miyano Shiho shook his head.

After purchasing, they went to the free shooting range provided by the black market to test whether the weapons could be used.After confirming that there is no problem, we will separate here.

He Nan took two smoke bombs and a shock bomb each, and pinned them to his belt and pockets of his coat respectively.

Just when he was about to leave, Shirley grabbed him.

"Here." Shirley handed him a Taser: "It's always good to have more weapons."

A taser gun is a weapon that shoots two small darts with barbs on the head and extremely thin metal wires on the tail, and discharges electricity after hitting.It is also possible to discharge directly like an electric shocker without firing.

"This is...you just bought it?"

He Nan was surprised.

Shirley had no such weapon before.

Her flashlight does have a shock function.

"Yeah." Shirley nodded, and took out another with a smile: "Buy one, get one free."

Her taser was painted rose red.

...her favorite color.

And the one in He Nan's hand...

It is brown.

Shirley hair color.

"..." Ho Nan looked at the Taser, opened his mouth, and said nothing.

In fact, he wanted to ask.

But he was too shy to say anything.

"Don't get me wrong, these two colors just happen to be left." Miyano Shiho put away the Taser gun, and seemed to find He Nan's expression very interesting, his eyes narrowed, and his face was playful: "If you don't like it, take it away." Back off."

"I don't think this place supports unconditional returns—in short, thank you, I like it very much." He Nan put away the Taser gratefully: "I will think of you every time I electrocute someone, Shirley."

"I think you'd better not electrocute people to death." Shirley got back into the car and said casually, "It's a waste of battery."

Makes sense.

Watching her go away, He Nan wanted to laugh.

Taser batteries are too expensive.

Hey……

let's go!

He Nan moved towards the nearest public phone booth.

The first person he wanted to talk to was a former employee of Rostar Freight.

After Eddie Brock's exposure, he took the blame and was fired.

...Of course, it may also be because Bullock interviewed him.

But it's unlikely.

After all, Bullock has not disclosed the content of the interview related to him.

This person was speaking anonymously to Bullock...

I don't know his name, only his number.

I hope he doesn't change his number...

Thinking this way, He Nan walked towards Superman's favorite phone booth across the street.

If he were in the Metropolis now, it could be assumed that every phone booth he walked into was once the place where Clark Kent took off his coat and became Superman, full of youth.

But this is New York.

So... no more.

"Sorry, wait for me for another minute." The white man in the phone booth noticed that He Nan opened the door to come in, and turned his head and said.

"Ah, good." He Nan nodded and backed out.

However, the buddy's face under the hood just now made him feel familiar.

……Um?

Why?Who is this?Impressed...

He Nan stood outside the phone booth, recalling the guy's appearance, frowning.

Like a guy in the comics...

It's just... just... ah!

I remembered……!
If it weren't for the fact that he is usually masked when he appears on stage, I would have recognized him instantly!
He Nan's heart beat wildly.

At the same time, he sighed in his heart: This is indeed New York, even if you walk on the street, you can meet a super criminal.

Yep, this guy is not a superhero.

But it's pretty good among super criminals.Very principled, as long as there is a coincidence, it is not difficult for him to be influenced and become a hero.

Therefore, Ho Nan is not afraid of him, but just feels that seeing familiar Marvel characters makes him very excited.

This guy is a horror.

Her real name is Hermann Schulz.

He is not wearing a battle suit now, nor is he masked.

But that's without a doubt the thriller himself.Exactly the same as in the manga.

This guy can use the high-tech gloves on his hands to emit ultra-high frequencies to cause the air to vibrate strongly, forming violent shock waves.

Even though it was so powerful that it could smash a person's bones to pieces, and even destroy a building at its maximum power, he never killed a single person.

This principle can be said to stand out among many villains.

Horror seems to be on the wanted list now, only wearing a hood to cover his face... He Nan watched him leave the phone booth, keeping a calm expression, so as not to let the other party notice the strangeness.

Good, he didn't notice me...

He Nan walked into the phone booth and calmed down.

He looked behind him and felt that no one was coming this way, so he picked up his phone.

Of course, He Nan had to use a public phone instead of a mobile phone to make calls.Otherwise, how to hide the identity and avoid being tracked as much as possible?

…The reason he picked up the phone was to play the speech made by the director of the Rothal Freight Warehouse when he was interviewed.

Listening to his voice, He Nan adjusted the dial on the back of the bowknot voice changer, and quickly adjusted it to the corresponding frequency.

Then, lowering his head and pointing his mouth at the microphone of the voice changer, he dialed the former employee's number.

(End of this chapter)