The famous detective in the comic world

Chapter 75 Cut off
Due to the presence of red lights, Martin and Mark's position is very dangerous.

The enemy began to pay attention to whether He Nan would kick something again, while moving towards the police.The closer you are and the less cover you have, the harder it is to avoid being hit by the high-speed moving searchlights—and all of this can be achieved by close combat techniques.

...and he has no chance to get close.

Shirley had moved to the bottom of the second-floor exterior corridor where the enemy was, raised her shotgun, and fired at the area under his feet.

The firepower of this shotgun is extremely powerful. She fired three shots in a row, directly piercing the ground under the enemy's feet, blasting a hole.But he didn't expect this situation at all, and immediately stumbled and fell, and fell hard to the floor of the hall, making a crisp metal roar.

Shirley strode up with a shotgun in her hand, swung the body of the gun, and slammed at the head of the fallen enemy, but was blocked by the opponent's arm.Afterwards, he grabbed the barrel of the gun, moved his side and backhanded away, almost dragging Shirley to lose her center of gravity.

"It's a good move—I really didn't expect it!" The enemy was kicked away by Shirley, laughing and attacking her physical skills one after another, while making the lamp head flash red again: "But it's meaningless...! "

"Then do you see that this trick makes sense?!"

"!!!"

As soon as the enemy's searchlights burst into red light, they heard the sound of something gliding rapidly behind the smoke.

Shirley dodged the red light by jumping back and rolling sideways into the bunker.

...The person in the smoke skipped over the sweeping red light and raised a certain weapon in the air.

After he finally saw the comer, it was over.The turning speed of the lamp head could not keep up with the silhouette of the assailant.

That is Ho Nan.

He stepped on the solar skateboard, accelerated the attack with foot power-enhancing shoes, took off with the board midway to avoid the red light strafing, and kicked back hard on the pedal, waving the hunting scythe and falling obliquely at high speed, rushing towards the opponent.

... Then, it was chopped off with a single knife.

Under the blessing of huge kinetic energy, the already destructive life-hunting scythe directly cut off the lamp head that was about to twist the red light towards his body.

The incomparably strong metal rod was cut into neat fractures, sparks and electric current erupted.

Before the lamp head fell to the ground, He Nan, who was the first to touch the ground with his feet, immediately turned the direction of the sickle blade, and hit the opponent's chest and head with the sickle one after another. Finally, with the sound of the lamp head falling to the ground and rolling gently, The power-enhancing shoe kicked him away with maximum power, and he flew more than ten meters away, hitting the ground hard, smashing the floor tiles, and whimpering and writhing in pain.

The few civilians in the hall who squatted down with their heads in their arms immediately burst into applause after seeing the enemy being knocked down.

"Okay! That's it!" Seeing his defeat, He Nan was in a complicated mood, holding a sickle vigilantly, pointing at him and shouting: "Don't get up again!"

"Thank God, that stupid thing has been cut off!" Martin just rushed down the stairs at this moment, seeing the tricky lamp head lying on the ground and turned into scrap iron, he suddenly laughed happily: "Hahaha—— — Brat, you were so arrogant just now! This is great! Without that searchlight, what are you capable of?! Surrender!"

"Heh...hehehe...hahahahaha!" He stood up unsteadily again, and let out bursts of wild laughter that implied anger: "I am indeed too careless...but don't you guys underestimate me too?! "

"What are you talking about—ah! Stop him!" Martin had just finished speaking when he saw the enemy rushing towards the French windows suddenly.

He Nan suddenly realized what he wanted to do, but he just ran to follow it like Martin and Mark, and did not activate the foot-strengthening shoes and skateboards.

It was this imperceptible release of water that caused the opponent to escape successfully, smashing the floor-to-ceiling windows and jumping off the tower.

"Damn it! It's a fall short!" Martin watched him gliding into the distance with the jet device, stomping his feet angrily: "This is great, I don't know where I will escape... I was expecting to be promoted by this credit, but now It's all over!"

Martin really needs this kind of opportunity to get the possibility of promotion-so that he can better serve justice, rather than just being a small policeman with no real power.

"Hey...sorry." Watching the enemy's figure getting farther and farther away, Ho Nan comforted Martin, "At least you stopped him from interrupting the show, didn't you?"

"Yeah, Martin." Mark also encouraged Martin: "We are basically successful. It's still a credit."

"...I understand." Martin looked at the dozen or so security guards who had been brought down and the bullet casings strewn all over the place, feeling helpless: "It's just that it's just a little short... Hey, it's basically thanks to the two of you that we won the battle." Ah... if it's just the two of us, we will definitely be suppressed."

"You're welcome." Shirley held the shotgun in one hand and walked over with a bored expression while loading it: "...If you want to thank, I can thank He Nan alone. The battle plan is all his thinking."

"No, no, it wouldn't be so smooth without you!" He Nan quickly praised Shirley: "Not to mention anything else, your stealth ability is absolutely outstanding."

"Okay, stop bragging about me." The corners of Shirley's mouth rose slightly; "Compared to this, aren't you curious about what he just said to be exposed?"

"...The black material of the Osborne Group? Someone always smears them." Martin obviously didn't want to believe it: "Besides, even if some bad things were done behind the scenes, it's acceptable... How can it be so big for nothing? What about your company? It’s fine.”

It's not just "did something bad"...

He Nan complained secretly in his heart.

It's just all bad things done.

"Hmm..." Mark hesitated for a moment: "I really want to see what he plans to expose. If the Osborne Group really hides something very outrageous from us, then once it is revealed, they will be ruined... …the better the corporate image, the angrier people will be when they find out they've been duped."

"...I'm curious too, but in the situation just now, he really had to be caught. The police are all here, so we can't do nothing under the watchful eyes of everyone." He Nan sighed, and said: "It's a pity we didn't catch him, Otherwise the police would have known what he was trying to say."

"Yeah...Damn." As soon as this was mentioned, Martin felt emotional again, looking full of depression.

After that, other police officers arrived one after another.

He Nan and Shirley were also thanked by the police, and then interviewed by a bunch of reporters.On the way, He Nan took the opportunity to advertise their office.

Under the reporter's question after question, he felt a little embarrassed and shy, after all, he was not used to interviewing at all.

And there are some questions he really can't answer.

...like asking him what his superpowers are.

(End of this chapter)