The famous detective in the comic world

Chapter 229 Searchlight Came Here
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After waiting anxiously for a period of time, He Nan finally felt the elevator vibrate again.

Afterwards, it descended towards the ground with the unique "boom" sound of the old elevator.

...hope it doesn't crash.

It was difficult for He Nan to control this thought.

He couldn't help but think about what to do if this thing fell.

Probably... not.

...No, even if I fall, I can probably get away.

It's just that the people below are not so lucky.

Looking at the scenery in front of him, He Nan "flyed" up little by little, and took a deep breath.

Then, raised the gun.

almost……

three……

two……

Before He Nan counted to one, the maintenance passageway suddenly appeared in front of him and climbed rapidly.

At this moment, he regretted why he had to count down.

Isn't this a bitch?

It is not something that can be judged accurately, once counting down, I immediately let down my vigilance!

He hastily shot the shackle.

Fortunately, the accuracy is fine, and it was successfully hooked to the entrance of the passage.

Immediately afterwards, because he locked the length of the rope, he could no longer descend with the elevator. In an instant, his feet were separated from the elevator that continued to move downwards, and his whole body was suspended in the air.

The moment he got out of the elevator, the inertia pulled He Nan's body violently and threw him to the wall of the well.Fortunately, He Nan stepped forward, counteracting the huge impact force, and then activated the traction function of the hook lock, pulling himself up.

Very dangerous, dangerous...

It was really dangerous to move to the second floor in the elevator shaft like this.

Grabbing the fire ladder directly on the side is easy to be bounced or injured due to inertia.

The best solution is to directly hook the opening of the passage with the hook lock, and then kick the wall to relieve the force. In this way, except for a little leg pain, there will be no other problems.

He Nan had calculated in his mind before, what would happen if he fired the hook directly towards the side of the pipe and then pulled it in an instant.

... There is a high probability of being smashed on the wall into a concussion.

It is also possible that the claws will loosen directly because of this, and then fall down.

Then whether it fell into a meatloaf or climbed up again after being injured, it was not worthwhile.

So I really understand why you need to study physics as a detective... After all, there are too many cases to use.

...but when exactly is the function used?

I haven't used advanced functions to solve crimes in the past two years!
He Nan could probably guess what reply he would get when he told his teacher this.

He must have stared and told He Nan to be lazy if he wanted to.

Then you will say, how can you be sure that you won't be able to use the knowledge you don't need now.

This is indeed the truth, He Nan admitted.

...What if one day he succeeds in solving a shocking case because he knows how to be an oil residue?

Using the hook lock to successfully climb to the mouth of the pipe, He Nan hurriedly climbed in, listening to nearby sounds while crawling.

After climbing forward for a certain distance and turning around two forks that were very tangled because of the choice of one or the other, He Nan began to climb to the area where people were active—and the ventilation duct began to have a transparent part.

Not as transparent as glass.

It means that on the side of the pipe, there is a transparent grille that can be removed.

It's a bit dangerous to climb over that part.

If someone happened to look at the pipe, they would find He Nan—and He Nan bet he would never see himself as a mouse.

go!go!go aside!

He Nan waved his pistol to drive away the mouse that was running straight towards him, frowning.

He yanked the cobwebs off his hat, feeling terribly irritated.

Good thing it was wearing a porter's overalls hat.

If the head was exposed directly, they would be glued to the face now.

Depend on!What's this?
When He Nan was crawling, passing the corner, he was startled for a moment, and then he calmed down, only wanting to scold his mother.

What he saw just now was a big brown spider.

When He Nan crawled over, it was also crawling this way.

Both parties were frightened by the other, and as a result, the spider also turned its head and fled.

While humans are genetically terrified of spiders, spiders are also terrified of the behemoth.

Fortunately, it's not a mutant spider.

He Nan thought about it, and felt a little wrong.

No, it should be said that luckily it wasn't a spider monster.

The mutant spider... What if it was the one that bit Spider-Man?

That would be great.

In other words, I am still afraid of the ventilation duct in the end...

...Alright, Shirley wasn't allowed to climb anyway.

He Nan crawled, remembering that it was useless to pretend to be a cleaner now.

So, he took out the hood and put it back on.

In fact, it was uncomfortable for him to wear.

It would be much better if it was a mask.

This job is not easy...

He Nan chased away another mouse that was running, while raising his head as much as possible, and ran over the mouse droppings in front of him with his overalls, feeling helpless.

So, 20 is always less for me.

……

I don't know what's going on with Shirley?
He Nan deliberately took out his silent phone and read the text message.

Nothing at all.

Hope you don't get caught...

Although she is quite capable of fighting, if she is besieged by so many people... she won't be able to last long.

Out of anxiety, he had an urge to call Shirley here now.

However, he ultimately chose to believe in Shirley's abilities.

... We have to stop here.

When He Nan climbed to the position where there was a fence in front, he stopped, not exposing his body behind.

Below, two ununiformed guards, who did not appear to be on duty, were discussing something.

Listen carefully, it is the following content.

"It is said that the Hood Gang wants to do a big business with us?"

"Yeah, we can also get a lot of bonuses."

"If it works, Green Goblin..."

"Shh, don't talk nonsense—that's just a guess. It hasn't happened yet."

"But Searchlight did come lately, didn't he? Maybe he'll come again?"

"Damn it, who knows... Even if he came without armor, that guy is not easy to mess with."

"We can set up an ambush!"

"Don't worry so much, just do your job well."

Ok……

He Nan heard it, and murmured in his heart.

What do you mean... The Green Goblin - aka Norman Osborn, commissioned the Red Hood to handle the searchlights?

And the searchlight... did you go shopping at the Gaslamp Fair the other day?

No, it doesn't have to be a purchase... it could be a sale.

Or talk about lists or something...

In short, it seems that the searchlight has shown its real body here.

Or masked, just not wearing that pair of steel suits.

Interesting...

He Nan took out his notebook and quickly wrote down these clues.

Maybe it has nothing to do with rhino potion, so he will not tell the police about this information.

...Tell Watanabe Yuri at most.

He still trusts her quite a bit, thinking that the police officer should not leak the secret.

Searchlight has pissed off the Goblin, who has a lot to do with the mob.

... If he came to Gaslamp Fair unprepared again, he might die.

(End of this chapter)