The famous detective in the comic world

Chapter 313 Atlantic Cafeteria

"Okay... Let me contact Tom for a while." He Nan took out his mobile phone: "I think he should be free to drink at any time... Then don't waste the time until the afternoon, go treat him to dinner. Then Give him a share as a thank you."

"Well, but Tom will spoil the fun drinking with people like us." Shirley chuckled lightly: "We don't like drinking."

"It doesn't matter. A real alcoholic won't care about these things. Just drink to your heart's content, and don't care about others." He Nan dialed the number and was connected after a while.

And the outcome of the conversation was extremely pleasant.

He Nan proposed to give [-]% of the income to Tom as a commission, and he would introduce him to other cases in the future.

But unexpectedly, Tom, who has always loved money, refused, saying that the money was used to thank Ho Nan for helping him escape from the gang last time and helping Aaron clear his grievances.

Such loyalty is still unexpected.

Because last time it was actually because he lied and collected information that led the gangsters to target Tom, so He Nan felt a little guilty, and reconfirmed whether he insisted on not wanting the money—but there was eight thousand dollars.

Hearing this number, the other party did hesitate for a moment.

But then, he insisted on refusing.

He said that he would not solve the case, even if he did not introduce the case to He Nan, they would not be able to get money.

In other words, in the future, he can get [-]% just by introducing the case to them.

Even when he asked him to eat, Tom didn't open his mouth like a lion.

That is to say, there is a cafeteria he has always wanted to eat, and this time it will be the most affordable.

Four hundred dollars per person.Although it is expensive enough, but in a big city like New York, this price can only be said to be barely on the edge of high-end.

Although Tom Severe Finger is a homeless man, he has not only heard of self-service restaurants at this price.

Therefore, his request can be said to be very restrained.

"Then it's settled!" He Nan asked excitedly, "We're free this afternoon until five o'clock. What about you?"

"Haha, me too—although I have to skip work!" Tom laughed loudly: "How about meeting at the gate at 12:30 noon? I have to take care of my beard first, so that it won't be seen by high-end workers." Venue turned away!"

"Okay, Shirley. Let's go to the Atlantic Cafeteria at 12:30." He Nan hung up the phone, turned his head and said to Shirley who was resting with her eyes closed.

"Oh." There was a smile on Shirley's closed eyes: "It's okay, I've always wanted to go to this place, and I can't bear to spend so much money...just in time to experience it while treating guests."

"That's not true." He Nan looked at the electronic map and estimated the driving distance: "Just leave home in half an hour... Shirley, this time really made me look at Tom with a different finger."

"Well, it's really...so surprising." Shirley chuckled, "From what you said to me last time, I thought he was a guy who was greedy for petty gain. I didn't expect him to know how to take a long-term view." Catching big fish."

"That's right, but that time it was clear that he was righteous enough." When He Nan said this, he couldn't help complaining about what Shirley said just now: "You can't call it a long line to catch big fish, right?"

"...the water flows forever." Shirley twisted her body comfortably in Shirley's roll, and changed her lying position again: "Anyway, a reliable homeless informant has always been a must for a good detective to develop, but But there are very few such people... It's hard to find a guy you can trust in such a disgusting city, especially a character who wanders the dirty streets all year round."

"Hmm..." He Nan couldn't help sighing when he said this: "Of course, Tom can't be completely trusted. It's just that he can leak more information than other guys."

"Hehehe..." Shirley opened her eyes and glanced at him: "Then come on? Divide trust into ten levels, what level does Tom rank in?"

"Level ten is the highest?" He Nan thought for a while, "Then let's say five."

"Didn't pass?"

"It's definitely not there." He Nan smiled wryly: "Eddie Brock also has a maximum of six points. In fact, if decimal points are allowed, I will give him a maximum of five point five."

"Oh... Where's the Moonlight Knight?"

"Seven points." He Nan thought for a moment, and said: "Well, seven points. It can't be more."

"Where's Martin and Mark?"

"Eight points for Martin, six points for Mark...I'm not very familiar yet. If it wasn't because he stayed around Martin all day, I wouldn't give any points. After all, I will default to a black policeman if I am not familiar with it." He Nan said Now, after pondering for a while: "You may also ask me Yuri Watanabe, she also has eight points."

"what about me?"

"Of course you are ten points." He Nan said seriously: "And it's because the upper limit is only ten points."

"Hey... so tall. What an honor." Shirley narrowed her eyes and looked at him with a smile: "Then how are you and Xiao Hei?"

"...Uh." He Nan was at a loss for words for a moment: "Is this a question that can be answered? There is no trust or distrust between them."

"But you can teleport him."

"...Is this matter endless?" He Nan felt a headache when Shirley mentioned it: "Hey..."

"Okay, let's not talk about this." Xue Li lifted the quilt and slowly sat up from the sofa: "Suddenly remembered... Is it better for us to leave early. I can go and buy you something to relieve brain fatigue special medicine."

"Oh... that's right." He Nan nodded, then grabbed the pistol on the table and prepared to go: "Then let's go."

The moment he grabbed the gun, He Nan instantly remembered the scene of talking with Eddie Brock just now.

Then I realized that next time I really have to pay attention to where I put my gun.

Good thing Brock is a friend.

otherwise……

...I'm afraid you will be under a lot of psychological pressure, thinking that your gun is just to intimidate him, giving you a feeling of "I will turn my face at any time, so pay attention to what you say".

Gang members especially love this trick.

Of course, the situation of the Heart Demon Gang is different.

They like to put a knife.

If you don't have a big knife, you can use a kitchen knife in the same way.

But their weapons are not ordinary cold weapons.

It is enchanted with negative energy from Mr. Negative.

Black, white, and blue-black negative energy fluctuations are attached to the top, like a burning flame.

This knife goes down, the power is infinite.Can't handle most armor.

Even Stark's steel suit, most of it can be easily dismantled by a pawn of the Inner Demon Gang-of course, the premise is that it can be hit.

No matter how strong the damage is, it doesn't make much sense if it can't hit.

Hmm...Speaking of which, this Atlantic cafeteria is open near China Town.

He Nan glanced at the electronic map again.

That is the management of the surrounding halls of Guixin Demon Gang.

(End of this chapter)