Chapter 219

"Let's go, look at other stalls." Xue Li whispered to He Nan.

"No, wait a little longer." He Nan noticed that there was something very interesting on the booth, so he pointed to another water tank containing a small seahorse: "Boss, the scene presented here is also a projection?"

"..." The shopkeeper stared at him without saying anything.

"Boss, are you deaf?" He Nan asked again: "Is this also a projection?"

The boss seemed to be gnashing his teeth, but still didn't speak.

"It seems that he is really deaf." He Nan clicked his tongue and patted Xueli on the shoulder: "Okay, let's look elsewhere."

"Why do you have to insult him?" Shirley asked He Nan helplessly.

"Because he's disgusting." He Nan felt very upset: "In the end, I was asking a question normally, and it was fine after he answered it. In the end, he had to disgust me."

"He didn't mean to answer, so don't say it. Direct provocation is easy to irritate the other party."

"Then he's staring at me and still doesn't speak, so I'll treat him as deaf. There's nothing wrong with expressing my concerns about his physical condition in a friendly way." He Nan frowned: "If He has always been very polite, can I be like this? He was disgusting from the beginning, and he pretended to be very enthusiastic at first, obviously he heard your voice, and wanted to see if it was a beautiful woman... but it turned out that he was not , just put on a dirty face for who? If he doesn’t respect people, don’t expect to be respected, and it’s not like a guy with a high status can force people to swallow this breath.”

"...What did you just say?"

"I said it's not a guy with a high status who can force people to swallow this breath... What kind of uncle is he pretending to be there?"

"No, I said the part about the beauty."

"Uh, I said he wanted to see if you were beautiful."

"……and then?"

"And then found out you weren't?"

"..."

"Ah, what I meant was that you covered your face, so you can't tell if you're a beauty! In other words, girls wearing hockey masks of the same style as Jason the Killer are often not considered beauties in mainstream aesthetics—"

"--Ah."

Shirley sneered just like that.

Wearing a mask, it is difficult to distinguish Shirley's expression, so He Nan had to look into her eyes, but unfortunately, that expression was fleeting, and He Nan was not able to capture it successfully.

He could only drum in his heart on the one hand, and on the other hand feel that there is probably...no problem.

"Sherry?"

"..."

"Ah, Shirley!"

"……Ah."

"Uh, Shirley, do you think the stuffed swordfish over there can be used to stab people to death?"

"..."

"That...Miss Miyano Shiho?"

"...Don't you feel uncomfortable calling me like that?" Shirley finally couldn't hold back her words, she seemed to be sighing a little: "Reminds me of the day when you just got the memory of another world, you actually called me Miss Shirley... At that time It was very uncomfortable to hear, so I didn't say a word. Do you have such a relationship with me? You even use honorifics..."

"Cough...that...it's really a special situation." He Nan recalled the way he got along with Xueli that day, and felt too embarrassed: "By the way, Xueli, do you see anything you like here? I'll buy it." Give it to you?"

"Yes." Shirley stopped and pointed not far away: "Over there."

It was a place that sold motorcycles.

There are Harley motorcycles in there.

Most likely they are smuggled goods.

"It's too expensive." He Nan said shyly, "Can you get a cheaper one..."

"Just kidding, I don't need anything." Miyano Shiho smiled slyly under the mask: "But it's really interesting over there, there are a lot of people gathered. Let's go and have a look."

So, He Nan and Shirley walked over side by side.

On the way, two people were also seen fighting because of pushing and shoving in the crowd.

One of them now has the upper hand, and is riding on the other person and punching down continuously, and the crowd cheers.

However, the people below finally couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly pulled out a knife and stabbed the person on the body through the throat. For a while, some of the onlookers dispersed with bored and frightened sighs, and some called for the guards.Some were howling with excitement, while others, accusing him of not being a man, that it was such a disgrace that he cut the knife first, that he should be ashamed and drown in shit.

... There are also some people who watch the excitement and don't think it's a big deal are applauding.

He even encouraged him to stab a few more people.

Soon the Victorian guards came.

They asked the onlookers what happened, and then dragged the body away, ignoring the murderer.

Obviously, if the killers didn't obviously take the initiative to carry out the killing, then they wouldn't intervene.

"Xue Li, how much shit do you say can drown a person." He Nan frowned, and asked her in a low voice for his opinion on this difficult question.

"How do I know." Shirley showed a disgusted expression: "It's disgusting. If you are so curious, why don't you go and do experiments yourself? Then you don't have to go home anymore. Smell your stink."

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this." He Nan reluctantly suppressed the idea of ​​discussing this academic issue in his heart, and then felt that such a smelly issue should be placed in such an important position in his heart?So I threw it out of my mind.

After watching for a while, the two realized that a motorcycle auction was being held here.

The host was yelling at this time to auction off a motorcycle that the punisher had ridden.Then the masked assistants brought out a scorched motorcycle full of bullet holes and scratches, and everyone exclaimed.

...Of course there are also dissatisfaction, because the quality of this motorcycle is much worse than expected.

The host introduced this motorcycle, saying that it was transported back from distant Mexico. The Punisher rode this motorcycle and wiped out 120 gangsters and their bosses in one day.

The commemorative significance of this motorcycle can be described as extremely profound.

Bidding starts at $100 million.

He Nan was dumbfounded after hearing this.

so expensive?
I don’t even know if Frank really rode it!
Besides, even if it is, what is the use of buying it back?Frank doesn't have any exclusive mounts, he just throws them away!
...Oh, no, it's not a question of whether it's useful or not.

Fanatic fans, buy it back and collect it.

But He Nan still thinks something is wrong.

Because the guys at the scene... seem to be all villains.

There was even a man who yelled that he was a fan of Frank, and that he was attacked by Frank in any gang he joined in the past.He had escaped several times from Frank's attack, so he developed a deep bond.Therefore, he will order this motorcycle.The mouth is 200 million.

"...Xue Li, look, this kind of person is called Dou M." He Nan whispered to Xue Li.

"I see." Shirley clicked her tongue, "It's really disgusting."

(End of this chapter)

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