The famous detective in the comic world

218 - Wooden Bird
"We need to find clues about where the smiling shark is..." Shirley sighed, "But the defense here is so heavily guarded, I really don't know if there is a chance... I hope we don't have to rely on elevators to get where we need to go .”

"Well, we really don't have any useful information at hand right now. We need to observe carefully and listen carefully." He Nan said this, looking at the vendors around him as he walked: "Xue Li, act naturally. Don't be suspicious. Just pretend." The work is picking the goods."

"I understand." Shirley lowered her voice: "It's better for us to split up and act more efficiently."

"Don't." Startled, He Nan grabbed her arm and said, "Don't stay away from me, have you seen the eyes of those people? You don't know what will happen if you are on the order. People think you are Girls feel bullied."

"Isn't that the girl who also left by herself?" Shirley turned her head slightly, signaling He Nan to look forward to the left.

Indeed, there was a young girl who was also shopping alone, and many malicious eyes were shot at her.

But she also seems to be strong enough.He carried a long sword on his back.

Those who carry sharp blades and cold weapons on their backs these days are somewhat capable, and they probably don't care about killing people.Otherwise, carrying an electric baton or chainsaw is not much more practical.

"But it's really dangerous." He Nan shook his head: "What if something happens? You've seen how bone spurs are kidnapped, right? When you cover your mouth and nose with a handkerchief soaked in anesthetic, you pass out immediately if you can't react. Maybe you disappeared suddenly without anyone noticing. Let's go together, at worst it takes more time."

"Hey... okay." Shirley also remembered the experienced old kidnapper, and she really felt the danger: "I'll just use you as a defensive barrier."

"What the hell is the defensive barrier..."

"Such as helping me block bullets?"

"Uh."

"... By the way, can't you summon me? Why are you so worried."

"The problem is that I don't know if you're in danger... What if it's too late to call?" He Nan complained, "It's not surprising to find so many crazy people in this place."

"Hey... well, let's not talk about this." Shirley's eyes on the ice hockey mask seemed to be a little moved: "Are we just going around like this? We still come from one area to another."

"Come one by one." He Nan looked at the commercial area in the lower left corner if the entrance is below: "Go there first."

"Yeah." Shirley glanced at the shotgun in He Nan's hand, reached out and tugged at the corner of his clothes: "Give it back to me."

"what?"

"...a shotgun."

"Oh..." He Nan handed the gun back to her: "Here. I think you like this gun very much."

"It's okay." Shirley chuckled, "It's not as good as I like Harley motorcycles, but it's better than He Nan."

"I can't compare to a shotgun..." He Nan tugged the mask in frustration to make it more comfortable: "I can't."

"You can hold a shotgun, and you can ride a Harley motorcycle~ Can't you do everything?" Shirley narrowed her eyes and aimed at him.

Cut, what is a broken motorcycle, I can ride it too, right?

He Nan secretly thought this in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud.

Because when I said it, it felt like I was making some kind of perverted speech.

And he never admits that he is a pervert.

Even with this black hood that looks like a bank robber with stockings and a pair of holes cut out.

At this time, he was very glad that he was wearing it.

Because that way you can hide his expression.

But at this moment, He Nan's expression was definitely not hooked to a ruthless person.

"...The things sold here are really diverse." He Nan's mood improved because of the dazzling array of goods, and he looked at the stalls around him, marveling: "Especially... oh? This thing is interesting."

He Nan stopped and looked at a wooden bird in a cage with great interest.

The little bird did the same thing as the real one, calling in a crisp voice in the cage, flapping its wings, and flying around.

"Oh...it's unbelievable that it's made of wood." Shirley also leaned over and looked at the wooden bird, full of curiosity: "Is this made of magic?"

"Oh, I can't count how many people have said that...it's not magic, little girl." The shopkeeper who was resting on the recliner with his face covered by a newspaper suddenly said.

"Yeah...what's that?" Shirley asked.

"Why, are you interested?" The shopkeeper let out a chuckle: "Okay, I'll tell you when I get up."

He sat up, took off the newspaper, and looked at Shirley with a smile, his expression suddenly changed from elated to bored.

Then, he lay down again and covered the newspaper back.

"...Hey." Seeing him like this, Shirley was a little unhappy: "Old man? What are you doing, are you kidding us?"

The boss waved his hand impatiently, and pointed to the bottom of the cage: "I'm reading the newspaper! Read it yourself."

"What kind of attitude..." Shirley whispered in a complaining tone: "The newspaper is all stuck to her face, and she said to read...you can't read a word clearly."

"The sudden change of face is probably because I saw you wearing such an ugly hockey mask." He Nan thought that this uncle must be an old man, so he whispered in Xue Li's ear.

"..." Shirley's face seemed to twitch: "Is it really ugly?"

"Well, it's very ugly." He Nan said seriously: "Now your attractiveness is all supported by your figure and skin. Your face is so ugly. I think he is brave if he suddenly popped up in the middle of the night and didn't scare people to pee."

After saying this, He Nan was slapped unbearably by Xue Li.

Against this threat, the hood is virtually defenseless.

He Nan covered his cheeks, feeling extremely wronged.

Because he felt that he was right.

It's really ugly.

"Hey..." Shirley sighed, and looked at the bottom of the cage: "...So that's it, this is the projection platform."

"Uh... oh." Ho Nan took a closer look and found that it was a projection device: "So... the cage and the bird are projected?"

"The cage doesn't seem to be." Shirley gently reached out and touched it: "Well, it's not."

"Hey? Don't touch it!" Hearing what they said, the shopkeeper suddenly sat up and shouted, "If you touch it, you have to buy it!"

"What are you breaking the rules and bullying people? When we are fools, playing this kind of rascal, who dares to buy things at a stall like yours unless you pick them up and check them?" He Nan directly yelled back: "What's the matter, how dare you Force me to give money?"

"...I'm warning you, don't even think about leaving if you break it!" The shopkeeper didn't seem to expect He Nan to push back directly, so he snorted and stared at them.

"You don't read the newspaper anymore?" Ho Nan looked at his expression, a little amused.

But the other party didn't say anything, just lowered his head again and pretended to read the newspaper, but his eyes were aimed upwards, staring at them.

(End of this chapter)