The famous detective in the comic world

Chapter 66 A bigger conspiracy

"...Couldn't all the victims have something to do with black magic?" Shirley walked out of the church, showing some doubts: "There are not many such children... If the source of chess masters is the White Swan Orphanage, then here is Didn't you intentionally collect such people?"

"...Are you consciously gathering all kinds of abnormal children?" He Nan frowned: "Maybe... In short, this orphanage is becoming more and more suspicious. After learning about Michelle, I feel that this There must be a bigger conspiracy hidden behind it."

"Be optimistic." Miyano Shiho suggested, "What if the children are collected everywhere just to make chess for him?"

"Although it's weird, it's still an optimistic situation." He Nan complained helplessly, "But I'm afraid that he will have other needs in the future, isn't he... And if you think about it, children whose needs are related to black magic are all If he can get it all together, what if he wants to buy some people with less harsh conditions? Isn’t it easier... how many lost vagrants in New York ended up like this?”

"We used to be one of them too..." Shirley looked up at the sky, sighed, and then fell into a brief silence: "...It feels like a miracle to have lived to such an age."

"There are even more miraculous things." He Nan pointed to himself, and smiled: "I even got superpowers! How about it, isn't it amazing?"

"You're not so pretty." Shirley pinched his face with her hands, smirked, and pulled at both sides: "You're still showing off to me, are you drifting away?"

"No, no!" Although He Nan was a little hurt from being dragged by her, he still laughed loudly: "Super powers are very random... What if you suddenly have them one day?"

"Okay...don't talk about it, the probability is the same as nothing." Shirley lightly opened his cheeks: "It's amazing enough that you got superpowers, and I was with you, and I got it by coincidence... How is it possible?"

"I think the probability is higher because of this." He Nan rubbed his face, and said solemnly: "Come on, Shirley, you're welcome, let's use our imagination to the fullest—if you choose randomly, you Want to have any superpowers?"

"Anything is fine?"

"Anything is fine."

"Well, how about reading your mind?" Shirley stretched out her finger and poked He Nan's chest, showing a wicked smile: "Let me see how many women you have out there."

"They all said no!"

"Then~ man?"

"Not to mention!" He Nan broke into a cold sweat.

"Why are you more guilty when it comes to men?" Xue Li's eyes sharpened: "What's the matter with you, He Nan?"

"I was scared by you, okay?" He Nan realized that this issue would only get darker and darker, so he quickly announced that it would be over: "Okay—let's stop talking. It's time to go to the White Swan Orphanage to investigate." gone."

"Hmm... have you thought about what to do then?" Shirley looked at him quietly, and said, "I don't think it's possible to succeed with positive formulas."

"Either sneak to the side of the file to look it up, or find a way to cheat." He Nan was also unsure: "Well...it's hard to say. Let's take a look at the situation and think about it after we get there."

"Okay." Xue Li glanced aside: "Oh..."

"What's wrong?" He Nan turned his head to look, but suddenly felt a wave of evil.

It was a bunch of Norman Osborn female supporters.

...or should I say, fanatical female fans?This title seems more appropriate.

The group held up signs that read "Vote for Norman Osborn, Give Us a Better New York," and kept chanting campaign slogans while shaking them back and forth.

Looking at the beautifying photos on the sign, He Nan only felt a headache.

This guy's ass isn't that good on TV!

By the way, why do he have so many fans?And this group of people are very good-looking...

...Could it be that these people are fans pretending to be actors?

He Nan couldn't understand it.

Everything about Osborn, he immediately associates it negatively.

Therefore, I have to admit that I may have some prejudices: it may not be all fake.

He Nan turned his head away and told Shirley that there was nothing to see, so hurry up and get in the car.

However, the scenery just now really caught his attention.

Because these girls are really attractive.

Although in He Nan's mind, they were still incomparable to Shirley, they were still of high quality.

If they are really hired, the intention is very simple: everyone likes things that are seductive, so after seeing them, even what these girls are promoting will pay more attention to it, and it is even easier to agree with it.

"Which one do you have your eye on?" Shirley quietly leaned into his ear and asked.

"I didn't like that either!" He Nan was taken aback by her: "Stop fishing all the time, okay?"

"Hehehe...Okay, let's stop making trouble." Xue Li opened the car door and sat in the co-pilot: "It's your turn to drive."

"En." He Nan sat in the driver's seat, remembered that Michelle's photo should be put back in the box, and took it out of his pocket.

However, for a moment, he seemed to see that some places in the photo were full of contradictions.

"...?" He Nan immediately stopped what he was doing, and turned to look down at it again.

"What's the matter?" Shirley sat in the driver's seat and said boredly, "Is there anything special?"

"Uh...we seem to have overlooked something before." He Nan stared at the picture, covered his forehead, and tried to think: "Wait...There must be something wrong...I seem to have noticed it just now! What is it? Then... ah, yes! Here!"

An idea flashed in He Nan's mind, and he finally found the problem.

"So what's the problem?" Shirley glanced at the photo, but still didn't find the problem.

"Here!" He Nan pointed to the upper right corner of the background of the photo: "What do you see in the distance here?"

"Stark Tower." Miyano Shiho gave the answer easily, then fell silent for a while, his eyes became complicated: "Oh... I understand what you mean."

The Stark Building in the picture has an armed response platform that has only been rebuilt in the past six months.

Originally there was only a helipad.

"You mean, at least Michelle was alive half a year ago."

"No, I think Michelle might not be dead at all." He Nan tapped the photo lightly and said excitedly: "Although we don't know when the chess master's chess was finished, it's unlikely that it was just The project was completed within half a year, right? Basil Homer suffered from a serious illness five years ago, so he couldn’t have worked hard for four and a half years before he made the black magic chess. The original document said “later”, if this happened in In such a short time span of half a year, it is unlikely to use this word, is it? It is more likely to use 'recently'!"

　Thanks to "Bai Lingtian" for the reward of 100 starting coins!
　　
　
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