Chapter 82 Jiaojiao’s wonderful posture? I have the same posture as Alteran!
At night, Bailang, who decided to settle down in Ghoul Street and wait, did not return to the previous hotel, but stayed in the backyard of the drugstore. At this moment, he was stewing a 'medicated hen' in a casserole, the smell of herbs and the meat
The incense lingered and spread in the courtyard, making him salivate.
This chicken was obtained by Wen Fugui. How could Lang Ge, a martial arts practitioner, only eat solid bread that is not nutritious? And the British cuisine in the Victorian era is simply worse than shit. Even the "Looking at the Stars" is said to have been born in the 16th century.
No, what a bad review!
He has already told Wen Fugui to inform him once the young man named 'Dio' comes to buy medicine. Otherwise, don't bother him if you have nothing to do.
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Just when the medicated chicken soup was about to be finished and Bai Lang was about to feast, there was suddenly a loud argument outside the hospital, and he even heard the sound of shelves being turned over and falling to the ground.
"???" Bai Lang frowned displeased.
It's so late at night and it's so rude to disturb other people's dinner.
When he walked through the backyard and entered the pharmacy in the front hall, he happened to see a tall, ferocious-looking man with a huge scar on his face, savagely grabbing Wen Fugui's neck and lifting him up high.
He threatened fiercely:
"You dirty and despicable poison-selling oriental dwarf, why don't you admit it quickly? Believe it or not, I will use my stump-like crotch to kick your thighs in an instant!" His words were completely imitated.
The person who shocked him so much before, or rather his idol, made several mistakes in his desperation.
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Behind the brutal man stood another taller and stronger young man in a deerstalker hat, two or three centimeters taller than Brother Lang. He looked young and immature, but had thick eyebrows and big eyes. He looked straight, so in theory
You shouldn't hang out with scar-faced thugs.
At this moment, the young man in the deerstalker hat had blood on his arms and a cut on his palm, but he didn't care. It was as if the tap water from the house next door was flowing and it had nothing to do with him. He opened his mouth and wanted to dissuade this scene, but was stopped.
The man with the scarred face made such an amazing statement that he was so shocked that he didn’t know what to say?
Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, the scar-faced man was stunned for a moment, tightly clamped Wen Fugui's neck, and said in a stern voice, "I'm sorry, I used my head as thick as my crotch to kick off your tree stump!"
"Stop! Put down Wen Fugui. Who are you? How dare you break into a house at night? Are you robbing?"
Bailang appeared and stopped the other party's violence in time. At the same time, he had some speculations in his mind.
"Good duck, Wen Qing, it turns out you have an accomplice, no wonder you are so tough-talking?!" The scar-faced man threw the dwarf who had lost his combat power aside, stared at Bailang looking up and down without showing any weakness, and then said: "Boy,
You look very unfamiliar, you don't look like someone from Ghoul Street. Are you also a villain who comes here to buy poison and poison innocent people?"
"That's enough, Wagen! Don't be so unreasonable."
The tallest young man opened his mouth to stop him, but the scarface named 'Wagen' instantly restrained his arrogance, turned his head and bowed very politely, and explained to the young man who seemed to have the highest status: "Mr. Qiao Qiao, you don't understand.
There are only villains in Ghoul Street, and you must be more vicious than them to communicate normally."
"But this gentleman does not look like a bad person. I can feel his integrity from him! His eyes did not dodge or look unnatural when he looked at me."
The young man named "Qiao Qiao" looked at Brother Lang apologetically, with a sincere and sorry expression.
This conversation that made people get goosebumps also shocked Bailang! It’s unmistakable, this is the world of that sexy pose!
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"That's right!"
Different worlds have different styles of painting. At this moment, Bailang's tiger body shook, straightening his chest, tightening his abdomen, and lifting his buttocks, just like a flat male model, trying his best to show off his perfect curves.
Then he turned his head sideways, put his left hand on his hip, tilted his hips slightly, stretched his right arm straight, pointed his index finger at the mighty young man named Qiao Qiao, and assumed the posture commonly used by Naruhodou Ryuichi in "Ace Attorney", with a powerful momentum.
Said: "This young gentleman is right, I am not a bad person, but a professional detective!"
"detective?!"
The scarface named Wagen showed a chicken-eating expression, and then turned into shame, admitting his mistake: "I'm sorry, I was too impulsive. But why did the detective show up in a place like this?"
Bai Lang, with his sultry posture, had the upper hand at the moment and seemed to be the center of attention in the audience. He was not willing to answer the other party's questions easily, otherwise he would lose the initiative and cause his B-type arrogance to gradually decline.
This is simple psychology. The person asking the question is always active, while the person answering the question is passive. If you answer continuously, you will be suppressed without realizing it.
So Brother Lang struck while the iron was hot and turned against the guest. He stared at Scarface with a sharp gaze and asked loudly: "If what I expected is correct, you are the gangster superstar who dominates Ghoul Street, Spitwagen, right?! Such you!
, what qualifications do you have to question a detective?!"
There was a moment of hesitation and panic in Wagen's eyes, and then he said harshly: "Although I have done many evil things, it is because the environment in Ghoul Street is too cruel. If you want to survive, you must be more evil than the evil people. But even if
I also have a good heart!"
The other party covered his chest with one hand and performed in a stage-like manner, exaggerating and expressing his psychological activities. This made Brother Lang think in his heart, "I am the best!" He is really a born drama queen!
"Mr. Detective, I can prove to 'Wagen' that he has obviously defeated me, but he took the initiative to let me go, and even brought me to find the source of the 'poison'." The mighty young man also opened his mouth to explain in time,
The tense atmosphere at the scene gradually eased, and both parties told each other their origins.
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"I haven't introduced you yet, my name is Jonathan Joestar. My father was assassinated and he took a poison for a long time. His health is getting worse and worse! In order to protect the family and save my father, I came to London to investigate this poison.
"I heard from Wagen that this is the only place in London where people sell Oriental poison, so I came here to investigate the origin of the poison," Jonathan said sincerely.
"Jonathan Joestar? Then I'll call you 'Jiaojiao'! I'm 'Whitey Outland'. As you see a detective, just call me 'Oatland'!"
After Brother Lang confirmed the 'son of the world' in this world, he was not in a hurry to kneel down and lick it, and the paradise did not give any prompts, as if he just met a passerby and had a casual conversation.
"Then Mr. Outland, why did you appear in this cunning and evil Japanese shop?" Spitwagen asked, still wary of Bailang.
"Mr. Water B. Twagen, since you asked the question sincerely, let me tell you! I am investigating the 'Ripper Serial Murder Case' that shocked the whole of London. I suspect that the criminal is connected to Ghoul Street, so I am alone.
I went deep into this sinful place and wanted to find out. Of course I know that the owner of this shop is not a good person, but I have already taught him a lesson, and now I am staying here temporarily, hoping to wait for the criminal to take the bait."
"Ah! That's it." Thinking of the murder that shocked London, 'Water B Twagen' obviously believed it.
And the righteous young man Jiaojiao also showed an moved expression. In order to investigate the criminals who were in danger alone, he did not hesitate to hide in the Ghoul Street. It is really a touching brave spirit!
He also resolutely walked into the Ghoul Street in order to save his father, and was even almost beaten to death, so he felt even more sympathetic.
"It's not just that, Jiaojiao, detectives actually have their limits! In my long career as a 'detective', I have learned a truth. The more a detective investigates and collects evidence, the more he will find that his methods are single and inadequate. Faced with
A clever and cunning criminal who feels powerless. Unless...beyond the detective!"
Hearing this, Jonathan couldn't help but nod in agreement. In order to investigate the poisoning of his father, he worked hard and finally identified the murderer. The adopted son of the Joestar family, Dio, who grew up with his childhood sweetheart
'.
However, Dio is smart and cunning without revealing any flaws. Even though he has determined in his heart that the other person is the murderer, he has no evidence to support his true identity, leaving his father still in danger.
Therefore, after hearing what Detective Alteran said, Jiaojiao felt the same and nodded deeply.
"So, how can we surpass the detective?" Wagen, who was also fascinated, asked.
"Become a forensic doctor! I don't want to be a weak detective anymore, I want to become a forensic doctor!" Brother Lang roared angrily, as if he had suffered a lot of setbacks in his career of chasing the murderer.
"So...so..." The divine commentator 'Water B Twagen' came online. He seemed to have understood something. He looked at Bailang and said in surprise: "That's why you chose this store, you want to learn the mysterious
Oriental medical skills, understand the medical principles of foreign countries, and enrich and improve your crime-solving skills!"
"Yes! That's it!" Brother Lang gave this magical man a thumbs up. He didn't even have to say it himself, but he could connect it perfectly, which further enhanced the persuasiveness of his words.
