The famous detective in the comic world

Chapter 502
"So you mean, Xiao Hei all has a certain set of personalities?"

When He Nan said this, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Well, that's about it." Shirley said, "It's not such an inconvenient setting."

"No, it's not that it's inconvenient to understand, but it's very weird, you know." He Nan couldn't help complaining: "Let's stop talking about Xiao Hei's problem, and hurry up to investigate the case."

"Yeah." Shirley said, "Shall I dance again?"

"Don't jump." He Nan squeezed his sweat, "I'll take you down."

So, He Nan picked up Shirley's body, hooked the edge of the house with his claws, jumped down, pulled them with the hook lock, and brought the two of them safely to the ground.

This process has attracted the attention of many people.

Some people were whispering that those two were the same two on TV—probably referring to their appearance in the searchlight incident.

Others say that these are the two guys that were featured in the interview video Spider-Man posted--apparently, that video has spread well.

Some people suspected that He Nan and Shirley were suspicious characters, otherwise how could they have jumped from the roof of the hotel controlled by the Inner Demon Gang.

Of course, there are not many people who doubt this.Otherwise the situation can become very embarrassing.

However, the situation is already very embarrassing.

He Nan heard the craziest thing someone said, and it was undoubtedly telling them to do it again.

He Nan doubted life and even wanted to curse.

do it again?
Do you think this is performing acrobatics?
If he really wanted to do it again, He Nan would be more than happy to jump on top of his head.

After all, this guy's brain should not be very good.

In this case, whether you have a brain or not is actually not a big problem.

Might as well just take it out and see what it looks like.

After reaching the ground, Shirley walked to the side slowly, and began to complain like this.

"Actually, it's the same if you come down by yourself and then summon me."

"The same is the same, but isn't it more convenient?" He Nan coughed and said, "Don't you feel this way?"

"I think it's really convenient for you to come down by yourself and then summon me." Shirley clicked her tongue and rubbed her waist again: "Hey...you have too much strength, it's easy when you come down." Hurt people."

"No, you got hurt again?" He Nan felt helpless when he heard this: "I've really been very careful, okay? I really didn't mean to get hurt like this. I just used the least You've gained strength! The kind that feels like it won't be able to catch you no matter how little it is!"

If this is not enough, then He Nan really wants to doubt life.

He has nothing to do.

After all, if it’s still not possible after reaching this level, then there is really no way to move Shirley through various complex terrains without hurting her.

The difficulty is too high-that is, the level that is completely impossible at present.

After practicing hard, maybe there is still hope to be able to do it.

However, if the strength becomes bigger and you have to exercise hard to control it, it always feels like a very sad thing.

Fortunately, Shirley opened her mouth with a smile at this time.

"Hehehe...I'm lying to you, He Nan. In fact, I didn't get hurt just now."

"So there isn't one!" He Nan complained helplessly when he heard her say this: "You said it earlier, but I really took it seriously..."

"So, it seems that you can control your strength well." Shirley said with great interest: "It's just that you need to pay great attention to restraining your strength...is that so?"

"...Yes." He Nan frowned, and said, "I must pay more attention to such details before. To be honest, it's quite annoying."

"It's okay. You'll get used to it soon. Like the crazy desire to set fire in your head right now."

"I don't!" It's hard to justify for yourself immediately: "There is no such inexplicable desire at all!"

"What if you have it, but you just didn't find it?" Shirley said, "It's entirely possible, right?"

"It may be possible, but don't you think this statement is a bit weird?" He Nan couldn't help rebutting with this example: "It's like saying, we can treat everyone as a murderer, and then say that you really want to kill someone , it’s just that you haven’t discovered your desire.”

"No, I think this desire is real." Shirley pondered for a moment, and then said solemnly: "Especially people living in New York, how many people have mental illness? I don't need to say more about this." Bar."

"..." He Nan frowned: "You mean, all New Yorkers are potential murderers because of the distortion of the environment?"

"You don't think so?" Shirley said. "I really think so. If you think about it, you will find that what I say is quite reasonable."

In fact, it really is.

He Nan thought for a while and realized that it really made sense.

He felt that the environment in New York was too bad, and there was no reason for this situation.

Still makes sense.

However, right away, he felt that it didn't make sense again.

After all, although the environment in New York is very bad, there are always people who get out of the mud and don't get dirty.

Besides, New York has only been completely rotten to the bone in the past two years.

It was never so exaggerated before.

Therefore, it is not a traditional crime capital with a long history and decades of high crime rates.

This kind of crime city is what Norman Osborn and the others want to become.

It's a bit similar to Gotham City, which has developed barbarously for decades and has a high crime rate after the Waynes died.

If one day New York reaches that point and becomes extremely rotten and depraved, then He Nan can still seriously consider whether this issue is true.

Thinking about this now?

That's a little too early.

It is far from the time.

He Nan still believes that New York can be saved, and it can stop deteriorating like this and return to the right track.

However, more people still feel pessimistically that this kind of thing is impossible to accomplish.

Pessimists are consistently plentiful.

However, it was not them who really pushed the city into the abyss.

This is a very sad fact.

There is no real tragedy like this.

Those who destroy a city are often those who love it deeply.

They love in the wrong way, or love too much.

Or, this love was distorted just like them.

Not to mention, there are many people who have unique interpretations of love...

(End of this chapter)