American Comprehensive Detective: Start with a black gun

Chapter 110, 109

"Clap clap clap..."

Outside the temporary detention center, Ron and Will walked quickly in the corridor, and there was the sound of leather shoes in the corridor.

"The suspect's name is Colton, 32 years old. During breakfast, he and his wife Laura had a quarrel over whether the toothpaste should be squeezed from the bottom up or from the middle. Colton suddenly lost control of his emotions and held the knife and fork with his backhand. , blew his wife’s eyeballs hard, and penetrated into her head, and his wife died on the spot. Fortunately, his child survived.”

Ron looked at Will suspiciously.

"How did the child survive?"

Will looked at Ron in surprise, "I thought you would ask about squeezing toothpaste!"

"Do you need to ask questions like squeezing toothpaste?"

"Aren't you curious why this small problem led to such a tragedy?"

"Well, squeezing toothpaste is an excuse. The two have lived together for a long time, and the conflicts have accumulated day by day. It just broke out at that moment. Tell me frankly, do you also have a devil moment when you want to strangle your wife?"

Will didn't answer Ron's question directly, but instead asked, "Don't you have one."

"I can't have it, because I know the importance of freshness!"

Ron thought, how could he want to strangle his girlfriends.

They are so beautiful, so charming.

Therefore, Ron is grateful to himself all the time.

If I didn't work hard to find more girlfriends.

Maybe when the novelty passes, you will get tired of seeing each other, and want to break up when you get bored.

Because of a broken relationship, there are women who can't figure it out and want to kill themselves.

For the stability of the relationship, I have been silently paying.

Who knows this hidden payment?
Who can understand this kind of hard work?
"Is it fresh?" Will thought thoughtfully.

Could it be that the failure of my marriage lies in the lack of freshness?

Maybe, my marriage can still be saved.

Seeing that Will was thinking, Ron was a little confused.

What did this guy realize?
"Continue, why did the child survive?"

"The child fainted, the pet dog smelled blood and barked loudly. Colton heard the barking of the dog outside, and then the pet dog became the next target instead of the child."

"It seems that Colton completely lost his mind at that moment, otherwise he wouldn't be attracted by the barking of the dog. Why is that?"

"Crench!"

Will finds the guarding policeman, and the door opens.

Ron saw Colton, a guy who had completely lost his spirit.

Colton sat in the corner of the room with a dull expression, his eyes were gray and lost his spirit.

"Colton!"

Colton raised his head numbly, looked up at Ron and Will, and immediately lowered his head.

Ron knew that after Colton knew that he had killed someone, his heart suffered a great blow.

Colton is a supermarket salesperson, usually honest and responsible.

Who would have expected him to burst out suddenly and directly poke his wife, and even killed his pet dog.

In the United States, pets sometimes mean family-like existence.

Because a dog can kill a gangster, this shows the importance of pets.

The key is that the accident was discovered in front of the 14-year-old child.

Belief in these will leave scars that are difficult to heal in the heart of this 14-year-old boy.

Ron looked at Colton, "What happened that day? Can you tell me?"

Colton didn't notice, didn't even look at Ron.

"Kolton, this is a senior investigator from the Bureau of Investigation. He was sent by the higher-ups to investigate the case. I hope you can cooperate..."

Ron raised his hand to interrupt Will's introduction.

He looked at Colton, "My name is Ron, a senior investigator. I specialize in dealing with supernatural events that are difficult for ordinary police to deal with. I believe the tragedy that day was not due to your intention. It got out of control at that moment. What caused it to go out of control?" I guess it might be an evil spirit, so if you can describe it, I can help you avenge it. Don’t you want to relieve your guilt? Don’t you want to avenge your wife?”

Colton raised his head again, but this time there was more light in his gray eyes.

"Uh... what do you want to know?"

Colton's voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

"Will, give him some water."

"No, I just haven't spoken for a long time."

"Very well, describe the situation that day."

Colton showed a painful look, "That day, it was just an ordinary morning. As usual, my wife and I quarreled over trivial matters, but I didn't know why? We were very excited that day, and then the quarrel escalated, and our words became more and more serious. Vicious. In the end, my mind went blank. When I woke up, Alan was lying in my arms covered in blood, and my wife was lying on the chair with a knife and fork in her eye socket."

Allen should be the name of the pet dog.

"That is, during that time, your mind was blank?"

Colton held his head in pain.

"Yes! But I vaguely remember what a terrible thing I did. It's just that things got out of control, I got out of control, everything got out of control, I did things that are beyond redemption, and I can't forgive myself..."

As he spoke, Colton lowered his head again, muttering to himself.

Colton fell into a mood of self-blame again.

Ron and Will looked at each other.

Ron walked out of the room with a serious expression.

"Are there any other suspects?"

"Nathan, 18, got into an argument with a classmate on the school bus over the seat. He grabbed the victim's head and slammed it on the seat, knocking the classmate's head open."

"Another small matter." Ron frowned.

Will's voice was a little low, "Yes, a small matter, a small conflict."

"Any other suspects? A notorious villain, for example."

"Well, there is, Jackson, 38 years old. A complete jerk, we suspect that he is selling contraband to students. In a speakeasy, he suddenly lost control and ran away, grabbed a bottle and smashed the head of his brother Thomas. Because there are so many witnesses, he can't deny it at all." There was hatred in Will's voice,

The so-called contraband, which is commonly referred to as addictive drugs, does not simply refer to washing powder.

"Okay, it's him."

"Crench."

The door opens.

I saw a strong man with a lot of tattoos on his hands and neck sitting on the bed.

Hearing the sound, the strong man raised his head curiously, seeing that it was Will, his eyes gradually turned cold.

Ron saw something else in Jackson's eyes, a disregard for life.

This guy should have killed someone.

"Will, everything has been explained. I'm fine here and don't want to be disturbed. Do you understand?"

As gang members, Jackson and Will are old acquaintances, so the conversation is very casual.

"What happened that night? Why did you suddenly kill Thomas?"

Thomas is the gangster who was kicked out by Jackson.

Ron was less polite to Jackson than he was to Colton.

Brutally activated the Eye of Ignorance directly.

And he deliberately increased the intensity of hypnosis.

I believe this should allow Jackson to recall some details that were overlooked in the dossier.

(End of this chapter)