The famous detective in the comic world

Chapter 71 Shirley's Handmade Coffee
"This..." Looking at the form, Ho Nan was stunned: "What's going on...is this a person with super powers?"

"It looks so." Shirley changed her sitting position, leaned on the back of the chair, and glanced at her eyes: "It's weird, isn't it? It has something to do with Rorschach's inkblot...and she's a patient with cerebral palsy. I've never heard of such a thing." Humans can also become superhumans."

"...Although superpowers don't depend on whether you have intellectual problems, you are right." Looking at it, He Nan was quite surprised: "Although I feel distressed about him being locked up for experiments...but why? Speaking of which... the results of this experiment really shocked me. Psychic superpowers are still very rare."

"Why, do you think he can be a superhero?" Shirley said with a chuckle, "I don't think so... If he can't think normally under normal circumstances, how can he get justice? His current abilities don't seem to be fully developed. space."

"What if he can be cured of his cerebral palsy?" He Nan suggested, and then felt outrageous for a moment: "Well, but generally speaking, it's very unlikely. I really haven't heard of many ways to cure cerebral palsy... "

"Yeah...but it's quite curious how they plan to use Ellen Bellamy in the future." Miyano Shiho raised this matter, feeling a little worried: "At present, it is indeed considered that children with cerebral palsy stay in orphanages. It's better... As long as he draws Rorschach's ink marks every day, he seems to be very happy. I'm afraid that these people will really use him as a tool in the future and torture him..."

"...I can only hope that this kind of thing doesn't happen. It's beyond our control now." He Nan frowned: "And the development of his ability by the white swan may bring positive results...the file has Did you mention that his brain is being specially stimulated? Perhaps in a certain experiment, his ability exploded and he cured his cerebral palsy?"

Damn, every time I say the word "cerebral palsy", I feel uncomfortable!
He Nan complained secretly in his heart.

Although there is no problem in English, but speaking in Chinese, it always feels like scolding...!
But when I think about the problem, the first thing that pops up is Chinese!When speaking English, they are actually translated!Even if there is a soul in this world...!
"In short, it's best if he can be cured." Shirley nodded approvingly: "I just hope he's all right... We should continue to investigate."

"Okay - the next thing to check is of course the location of Michelle in the photo." He Nan immediately took over the conversation: "Wait a minute, let me take a closer look. Where is this place?"

"In short, it can be seen that it is the southwest side of the Stark Tower." Shirley pointed to the orientation of the building on the photo.

"Then I know for sure." He Nan said helplessly, "The point is this shooting area... Where is it? It looks like an open space surrounded by high walls... There is still this distance... Hey, if it can be in the sky Just look at the scenery."

"It's simple." Shirley stretched out her hand and pointed to the sky.

"...You mean you want me to make money to buy a helicopter?" Just as a helicopter flew by, He Nan complained so much watching it.

"Are you stupid?" Shirley laughed out loud, "I'll be in the ground by the time you buy a helicopter."

"Hey!" He Nan was not happy when he heard this: "Don't look down on me! Helicopter is something I'm talking about buying... or... can buy..."

"Okay, don't interrupt." Shirley pointed again: "Did you see this time?"

"Oh... I see it." He Nan found that it was a TV tower two streets away: "You mean to climb to the top and then look down?"

"Otherwise." Shirley took out the thermos cup: "Do you want coffee? I made it myself from grinding to brewing. It is specially designed to treat fatigue driving."

"What?! Made it yourself?" He Nan was drowsy due to the lack of sleep in the morning and the accumulated exhaustion all morning, but now when he heard that Shirley made coffee, he immediately cheered up: "It must be drunk! "

"Here." Shirley poured a glass into the lid and handed it to him.

He Nan took a sip immediately, almost scalding a layer of skin off his mouth.

"Is it good?" She smiled and glanced at He Nan.

"Uh...it's delicious. It's just too hot." He Nan opened his mouth and let out a sigh of relief: "Ha, ha..."

"Is it so good that you have evolved the heat dissipation ability of a dog?" Shirley asked, holding back a smile.

"I'm hot!" He Nan quickly stopped breathing, retracted his tongue, blew on the coffee, and took a second sip.

"This mouth is not so hot, should it taste more perfect?" Shirley put her face close to He Nan's cheek, her eyes full of playfulness: "Come on, tell me, what kind of taste is it?"

"...delicious taste!" He Nan gave a thumbs up.

"It's too perfunctory." Shirley snorted disdainfully, and then clicked her tongue again: "Hey... You won't be able to find a girlfriend after this, Brother He Nan."

"I'm obviously one year older than you!" Ho Nan blushed suddenly, but it was definitely not from the heat of the coffee: "Also, what are you kidding! I~ I...uh..."

"...What do you want to say?" Shirley moved her face very close again, observing He Nan's wonderful expression with a wicked look: "Do you want to say that you can find a girlfriend anytime you want?" Yes, I have?"

Damn, it was discovered!

He Nan was afraid for a while.

I just wanted to say this, because I was afraid that you would suddenly say "so you have so many women"!
"Oh... so you have so many girls to choose from... You can choose any time, it seems that you have really fascinated them enough." Shirley gently stretched out her finger, poked He Nan's face, and then With a satisfied face, she retracted: "Then sister is really relieved. Seeing that you are single at this age, you thought it was hopeless."

"Why is it hopeless! I just don't fall in love casually! Is it normal?" He Nan complained.

"Hmm~" Shirley also took a sip of the coffee, and put on a mysterious expression: "You haven't answered me yet, what does this coffee taste like when you drink it? It's not enough to just say it's delicious. "

"...Do you really want me to tell the truth?" He Nan took another sip and said awkwardly.

"of course."

"Oh... this, how should I put it... it's too rubbish. It smells like cheap instant black coffee." He Nan complained openly: "It's just three bags for one dollar, and there are sticks and squares. Coffee, you know? That's... uh, Shirley?"

Shirley held the thermos cup with both hands and remained silent.He turned his head to the other side of the window.

(End of this chapter)