The famous detective in the comic world

Chapter 80 Radio News
"It is indeed possible. After all, this place used to be a biological factory...then she might have been experimented on." He Nan frowned: "Of course there are other possibilities, that is... the girl the man saw just now was actually a Michelle's mother. Mother and daughter look alike, so..."

"That's right. That really makes sense." Shirley nodded: "It's been more than ten years. If you don't consider scientific experiments that are difficult for ordinary people to understand, then this is the most reasonable explanation."

"There are two other scientific explanations that are relatively easy to understand, but also outside the scope of conventional thinking." He Nan took a sip of coffee, forced his sleepy eyes to open, but was still terribly sleepy: "That is cloning." and cryo-resuscitation."

"...So that's it, it's fine." Shirley's mouth slightly raised, expressing her agreement: "The cloning is to create a Michelle who looks exactly the same...Frozen resuscitation means freezing her up more than ten years ago. Thawing... Then I can mention one more thing in this way—it has undergone genetic modification, and its appearance will not age."

"Okay, let's stop here. I feel that these plans are all reasonable, but one is more inconsistent than the other." He Nan became more and more helpless when he heard this, and stopped the discussion on this aspect in time: "In short, if the man is not talking nonsense , I can’t figure out how to explain this situation. Maybe we can get more clues after we investigate the chess master... Hey, I don’t think that ghost photo is so scary.”

"Really? I don't think they are scary before." Shirley picked up the photo in the box and looked at Michelle on it with soft and sympathetic eyes.

"Be careful if you stare at it for too long, your soul will be sucked away." He Nan jokingly reminded her: "This kind of thing is always unlucky."

"It's not an evil spirit, it's okay." Shirley felt nothing, and after looking at the photo quietly for a while, she gently put it down: "...Sometimes, I really think about it...one of our actions , may affect the fate of others' lives."

"...Are you referring to what would happen if that person saved Michelle just now...or the girl who looks the same as her?"

"Yeah." Shirley nodded lightly: "I was even thinking, if he rescued him, wouldn't there be no black magic chess pieces from the chess master?"

"I feel... some things can't be erased from the timeline so easily. Maybe he is destined to make that chess set, but the materials are mainly used by other people." When He Nan talked about these contents, he felt Unwell all over: "Let's talk about something more relaxed. I really don't want to talk about that chess game...it's too cruel."

"Then how about we talk about searchlights?" Shirley said looking out the window.

"Hmm." He Nan was still very interested in this topic: "It is impossible for the searchlight to stop like this, there must be a second and third target on the candidate list. Guess what the searchlight will do next? He should be less good at raiding TV stations. These places will be guarded by a lot of police until the end of the election."

"All his actions may be aimed at the Osborne Group." Shirley said leisurely: "He should find other ways of exposure...to be easier."

"For example, online?" He Nan thought for a while, and felt that it would not become bigger: "It is not feasible. It is too easy to control reviews online, and the Osborne Group can easily overcome the storm, and even slander it as a competitor. Rumors created to tarnish their company's image."

"Yeah... so the searchlight may continue to try to make things big." Shirley narrowed her eyes: "In public places, launching propaganda...may create some panic incidents, but it is unlikely to kill people casually. "

"If you kill people casually, there will be no publicity effect. People will automatically think that what you say is not credible. If you judge without regard to principles, you can get the judgment that smart people don't do it." He Nan said while turning on the radio: "Hey , let's listen to something light and easy. I guess a lot of the radio is talking about searchlights."

"Maybe we can still hear the interview with the two of us." Shirley said comfortably.

The first radio program He Nan heard was news.

The first piece of news they heard was that Mr. Tony Stark visited the White Swan Orphanage and caused a quarrel when he discussed follow-up cooperation with the director.

"Oh? Could it be..." He Nan was very surprised: "...Could it be that Mr. Stark also thinks there is something wrong with the white swan? It's a pity that we didn't hear what they were arguing with our own ears, and the media won't reveal it. "

"I don't think it has anything to do with what we're investigating, so don't think too much." Shirley put her arm on the car window and looked out: "It's normal for Stark to quarrel with anyone... After all, he She has such an aloof personality and likes to choke people."

"That's true." He Nan admitted, "But my intuition tells me that it won't be that simple."

"What is this?" Shirley said in a low voice with a smile, "...I still have a woman's intuition."

"Then, think about it with a woman's intuition, what am I thinking about now?" He Nan decided to challenge.

"You're thinking about how many beauties you can see when you arrive at Ava's club later." Shirley answered lightly.

"..."

"It seems to be right."

"No!" Ho Nan felt tired for a while: "Don't always think of me as that kind of person, okay? I'm not interested in women outside at all."

"Oh~ yeah." Shirley's voice seemed to be filled with laughter: "I don't think it's very believable."

"Then what can I do... I can only believe it or not." He Nan said bitterly.

The second piece of news was broadcast on the radio.

It's about the tragedy at Hogg's Breakfast Shop.

However, the news did not describe how tragic the scene in the store was.

People who just listen to the host's brief description can't imagine the horror of the real scene.

He Nan couldn't even think about it.

He is a detective and is used to this kind of scene.

But that didn't mean he didn't feel horrified and nauseated just thinking about it.

Especially during this kind of after-dinner time, one cannot actively associate with that picture.Otherwise, there will really be an urge to open the window and spit out.

"...I feel uncomfortable just thinking about it." He Nan turned on the left turn signal and said softly.

"Isn't it?" Xue Li looked at He Nan's cheek and smiled softly.

"Uh... what are you laughing at?"

"I'm imagining what it would be like if you were punched in the face by that brawny man who drank the rhino potion."

"Ah?!" Ho Nan was confused, unable to laugh or cry: "Do you want me to die or do you want my handsome face to be disfigured?"

(End of this chapter)