The famous detective in the comic world

Chapter 371 It's Just One Place

"Cough—well, well, this time it's true." He Nan cleared his throat: "I think that a truly professional killer is to catch the moment when people feel relaxed."

"so what?"

"So he's not going to be dressed suspiciously, and he's not going to come in and stand next to us without saying a word. That would raise suspicion."

"Hehehe... That's right. So how do you think this assassin will assassinate?"

"Of course the box is used as bait." He Nan said, "Unless there is a shotgun in it and it is suddenly pulled out and fired at us..."

"...Use a shotgun in the narrow elevator, so you won't be afraid of being killed by stray bullets." Shirley clicked her tongue, "Using a box as a bait, let us pay attention to it subconsciously. It turns out that the weapon is actually hidden somewhere else—do you think?" Is this what you're talking about?"

"That's right. It's very suitable for hiding in cuffs and other places." He Nan said this with great interest: "The hidden gun and dagger popped out from inside, and one shot killed one first, and then stabbed the other with the dagger... ..."

"...Is the assassin you're talking about me?"

"No, no, not at all." He Nan shook his head: "Because the assassin in this story is obviously going to be counter-killed. If the space is really too narrow, I can ask Xiao Hei to block the attack, and then go Shoot the assassin's brains out."

"...Xiao Hei's various uses. It's really a tool man's life." Shirley thought of cleaning the toilet again, so she mentioned again: "Oh yes, I haven't tried to let him sweep the toilet yet, I have time Gotta try..."

"I think he can definitely do it, but it's more cruel to ask Xiao Hei to do this kind of thing than to let him block the knife... Doing housework will bother others." He Nan said with a sigh: " Compared to doing this kind of dirty work, he must want to blow himself up as soon as he comes out."

"Oh, blew yourself up...they are really suitable for this." Shirley rubbed her stomach, glanced at He Nan, and smiled slightly: "Don't you have a grenade? Summon an empty-handed Xiao Hei who consumes the least mental power, and then stuff him A grenade. Surely he can accomplish this honorable and difficult task."

"...It seems to be really easy to use." Ho Nan agreed: "You can grab the enemy first, and then pull the grenade, and both sides will die together... Xiao Hei's short but brilliant life has reached its peak in this way."

"Then we forgot about him after we had a meal." Shirley clicked her tongue, "It's really miserable."

"...How do you feel that your tone is full of joy." He Nan felt that Shirley seemed to enjoy the scene of YY killing Xiao Hei very much, and suddenly felt ashamed: "But don't worry, Xiao Hei will be forgotten without eating. After all, it’s not really dead, so I don’t feel sad at all.”

"Oh, that's right... cut." Shirley snorted disdainfully, showing a dull expression: "When I think that I'm not really dead, this scene becomes boring. Hey... Is there any Xiao Hei who can't be resurrected?" ah."

"...Shirley, how should I put it...that is, sometimes I think you are quite scary."

"Hehehe...that's really thankful for the compliment." Shirley narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at He Nan with a smile: "Living with a dangerous woman like me every day is very hard, isn't it?"

"It's not hard work! How can it be hard work?" He Nan immediately clarified: "Even if we share the same bed, it won't be hard work."

"……what did you just say?"

"Wh... didn't say anything."

"Well, it seems that I have an auditory hallucination." Xue Li's complexion remained unchanged, but there was a slight tremor between her brows, as if she couldn't help laughing: "Okay, let's talk, I won't Angry... But I'm a little surprised to hear you say it so boldly this time. If you haven't gone out by yourself today, I'm sure you've rehearsed with some woman."

"Look, I knew you were going to talk about other women." He Nan sighed helplessly: "Where do I get so many women? When did I find a woman for you to see?"

"..."

"Wait, that's a slip of the tongue! I mean—"

"—meaning you kept it from me when you were looking for a woman. Understood, you explained it very clearly."

"I didn't! I didn't even once!"

He Nan tried to explain again.

However, Shirley didn't give him a chance, she just turned her head and said that this topic is over.

"...All right." He Nan had no choice but to swallow the words that came to his lips, then glanced at Xue Li's movement of clutching her stomach, and asked with concern: "Isn't it, it hurts again? Just follow you I said to eat less raw and cold food during menstruation—”

"—I'm feeling sick from eating too much, it's not a pain in my lower abdomen." Xue Li took away her palm and pointed to the place she touched: "The positions are all wrong... one up and one down. Look carefully."

"...Oh." He Nan was silent for a moment, and couldn't help complaining again: "No, it's not that far apart, okay? It's not like one place is on the head and the other is on the bottom of the feet. How can I look carefully at the gap? Really crazy I leaned over and observed carefully, are you going to call me a hooligan again?"

"No, as long as there is no other meaning in your eyes." Shirley looked at him meaningfully: "Then Mr. He Nan, are your eyes clear enough?"

"Of course."

"I don't think so."

"...Look, is what I say useful? It doesn't matter what you think." He Nan felt deeply wronged: "There is no man in the world with clearer eyes than when I look at you, I swear."

"Otherwise?"

"Otherwise the car I'm driving will explode."

"If you die, don't take me with you." Shirley smiled wryly.

"Look! I swear you won't even believe me!"

"Hehehe..." Shirley smiled and said nothing more.

Just keep kneading.

"My stomach is really uncomfortable. Do you want to squat in the public toilet in front for a while?" He Nan pointed to the WC not far in front, and asked.

"...I have a stomachache right now."

"Huh?!" He Nan pulled over and stopped the car, glanced at it, and couldn't bear it any longer: "You're kidding me! This is clearly a place!"

"The areas I press are different, and the organs that can be soothed are also different." Shirley took her hands away and poked him with her fingers: "You will find out if you take a closer look. Anatomy is useless."

"No, can a living person be the same as a dead person?! A dead person won't pull me and say, Brother Detective, where does my pain come from... And dead people can be dissected, right? You're alive and kicking, the area under your belly is clearly one Okay? You are next to me and I am next to yours!" He Nan looked dumbfounded: "And you poked twice clearly in the same place!"

(End of this chapter)