The famous detective in the comic world

Chapter 370
"Actually, when it comes to this, I have another idea." He Nan pondered for a moment, and asked: "Is it possible that Norman Osborn really wants to get rid of the gangsters, not just talking about it?"

"Heh... If Osborne fulfills his political promises exactly, I think it's not far from the end." Shirley dismissed it: "It's not realistic at all. He also said that the city will be returned to the police... …He clearly depends on the support of the gangsters even for his position. They are a group of people. Once they kill all the partners other than themselves, they will be alone and helpless immediately? Others think that supporting Osborne is like this In the end, I am naturally worried about being betrayed, so why would I form an alliance with him."

"That's right, but what if Osborne's power becomes so powerful that the gangsters will only get in the way? Maybe he will kill the donkey." He Nan frowned, pondered for a moment, and proposed: "If we assume that Osborne At that time, Siben will not have any problems in terms of force, and the only thing to worry about is that people will reveal his crap..."

"... That's wonderful. The moment the disguise collapses, how popular you were before, and how much you will be backlashed later." Shirley said this seriously, and laughed: "But Osborne is so smart. I am afraid that people will not be reduced to such a situation."

"If he's allowed to use the city as his own playground, he really won't. He won't make low-level mistakes ... look at how much bad things the Osborne Group has done, and how the public judges them. It's clear. When He Nan said this, he turned on the turn signal and lightly tapped the steering wheel with his fingers under consideration: "But, if someone pushes him, it may not be a big deal. Maybe when the time comes, in order to bring down this unprecedented The powerful enemy, but also to see a very dramatic scene - superheroes and super criminals actually cooperate."

"...And there are even big gangsters among them. I could walk sideways in a cool and unrestrained manner, but now I can only shrink back in my own territory and dare not show my face."

"It sounds like the person you mentioned is very similar to Jin Bin."

"Jin isn't going to get as far as I said. Of course, I really don't know what will happen if I go to prison again—maybe I will be fatter than now?" Shirley couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing It came out, and then the tone became serious again: "Okay, no kidding..."

This is a joke.

All New Yorkers know that it was once very popular.But then the speed of light passed.

Jin Bing had a muscular body before he was imprisoned, and he was only strong but not fat.

But after he was released from prison, he gained some extra fat, which made his already huge belly look even more spectacular.

Because he likes to wear white suits, some people even call Jin Bing a white pig.

Of course, this term is suspected of discriminating against white people, so this nickname cannot be spread in public.

As for why Jin Bin gained weight in prison?

...Of course it was because many bones in his body were broken by wanderers at that time, so he needed to rest in bed.

Although there is a superpower named Meijin who bribes the relevant personnel of the prison to live like an emperor inside, so Jin can keep up with all kinds of nutrition in the prison, and can use various exercise equipment at will... But the injury caused The deterioration of physical fitness caused by reduced exercise cannot be remedied in the short term.

Everyone knows that Jin Bin's physique...

... a little more fat, it is particularly obvious.

Makes him look like a big balloon.

The balloon was bulging, as if it was about to explode.

The buttons of the suits are unbuttonable.

But he still insisted on wearing his original size.

Because it's a matter of dignity.

A gangster must have style.

Moreover, it is not easy to admit that I am fat.

Even if you feel that fat is an eyesore, you can't admit it yourself.

Because things that are not recognized can not exist.

There's a rumor I don't know if it's true or not.

This person claimed to be a prison guard at the Island Prison.

He said that the size Jin Bin wore at the beginning felt tighter and tighter.

Finally, one day, the button was stretched off, and it was impossible to wear the old size.

So Kim special-ordered a suit.

It is obviously a circle larger than the previous one, but it is marked with the same model.

Only in this way can the self-esteem that does not know the meaning be satisfied.After all, thankfully the same.If you think I'm fat, it just means you're blind.

...That's what people who want to save face are like.

Although the meme about Jin Bing becoming fat after being imprisoned once made New Yorkers feel funny and set off an Internet carnival (because the eight major gangs fought and everyone didn't dare to go out, so they could only talk about it online for fun), but later people didn't like it very much. Dare to play this trick.

At least not in public.

The reason is that Kim is back.

Moreover, it is said that the Jin Bin Gang also started to arrest the first person who spread this meme on the Internet, and his head is worth [-] US dollars.

In addition, people who are heard saying this kind of vocabulary on the street may also be retaliated by Kim and Gang, and the possibility of being shot on the street cannot be ruled out.

This really scares a lot of people.

They were really just talking for fun, and no one wanted to risk their lives.

So they shut their mouths.

This made He Nan realize more deeply that if you want people to shut their mouths, you need your own fists to be strong.

And he still doesn't know whether Jin Bingbang is scaring people or is serious.

"Xue Li." He Nan opened his mouth: "What do you think will happen if we publicly mention the meme that Jin Bing has become fat again when we are interviewed by reporters next time?"

"It might not be a big deal. At most, we receive a death warning or our house is directly bombed by RPG."

"...Don't you think there is a big difference between the two?" He Nan squeezed his sweat: "No one assassinates two people directly with a rocket launcher. No matter what, you have to send a normal killer to try first."

"What kind of normal killer are you referring to?"

"It's that kind? You know." He Nanbian said seriously while driving: "For example, as soon as we walked out of the house, we felt that the street was so quiet or something. Then a car drove up from the intersection in the distance A high-end black car, as soon as the door was opened, a few assassins rushed towards us frantically..."

"That kind of assassination is so high-profile, I don't think it has anything to do with the word stealth."

"Then send a bald guy with a barcode printed on the back of his head..."

"Is this person you're talking about Killer 47?"

"Yes."

"Can we talk about something practical?"

"Okay, okay, then this." He Nan gave another example: "Take the same elevator as us, and carry a box."

"Oh, it's interesting." Shirley laughed and said, "And then?"

"Then on the next floor, I suddenly threw the box into the elevator and ran away!"

"...I told you not to use bombs, okay?"

"Then open it and enter the nuclear bomb launch password, four 0..."

"Pfft—is our life worth so much?"

(End of this chapter)