American Comprehensive Detective: Start with a black gun

Chapter 120 Chapter 120
Zoe wouldn't just kill herself because of love and hate, right?
Shouldn't it be?

I haven't got her body yet.

He gained nothing but Zoe's heart, and just because he proposed to break up, he gained another life-and-death enemy for no reason.

This wave is a bit of a loss!

Ron was still proud of getting Zoe yesterday, but today he has a headache.

Ron rested at home all morning.

Just as I was about to report to the police station, the phone call came.

"Buzzing..."

The phone kept vibrating in his pocket.

Ron took out his cell phone, and it was Dehari who was calling.

"Hey."

"Boss, what you asked me to do has been done."

It would be too eye-catching to call the master in public, so under normal circumstances, DeHarry called Ron the boss.

De Harry is equivalent to the assistant of Ron, a senior investigator.

As for the assistant Kate, isn't Kate still in special training at the headquarters?
And even if Kate returns to Los Angeles, Ron is going to let Kate do clerical work.

Just like Erin's work, the two words "safety" are highlighted.

"So fast?"

"I used the power of the police, the Bureau of Investigation, and the power of the werewolf, that's why it's so fast!"

Ron listened to De Harry.

It suddenly dawned on me that my little brother could mobilize so much power without knowing it.

It seems that it is not a loss to subdue the younger brother!

If you still fight alone, the efficiency will be too low, and it will be very dangerous.

No, as long as one's own forces are strong enough and the social resources that can be mobilized are sufficient, everything can be done with half the effort.

Ron was thinking about his own business map, and the power of werewolves and vampires needed to be further expanded; official power and capital power had to keep up.

The former is the guarantee of force, and the latter represents official resources and social resources.

are all important.

"Boss, are you still listening?"

"Yes, this time, you did a great job. Send me the address, and we will meet up in half an hour."

"Understood, boss."

Ron hung up the phone.

He thought to himself, "The blood of the witch is finally about to be obtained."

Yes, what he asked De Harry to do was to investigate the address of the voodoo witch Mary Lavine.

Now that he knew the plot, he naturally knew about Mary Lavin, who hated white witches.

In order to reduce the difficulty of the protection task, of course, the potential dangerous elements should be cut out first.

By the way, complete the task this time.

Kill the witch and get the blood of the witch.

Next, he was going to kill the witch hunters.

The foreign enemies have been eliminated, and the next step is the final boss, Ao Feina.

As long as Orfina is killed, no matter what these witches do, his task is easy to complete.

What are the advantages of this plan.

First, safe; second, concise!
Don't underestimate the latter, the simpler and rougher the plan, the more effective it is, the more complex the plan is, the more brain-intensive it is, and the more error-prone it is.

Therefore, smart people's plans that consume countless brain cells are often not as good as others' reckless ones.

For example, Qiyu likes Mang, and his opponents are all confused and killed by him.

"Buzz!"

Ron opened the text message and looked at the address, took the car keys and drove towards the agreed place.

At the same time, a group of men in black walked into Mary Lavin's room with suitcases.

The leader was a middle-aged man with tough facial features.

Although he is Caucasian, his skin is rather dark. In addition, he has deep forehead wrinkles.

He said to Mary Lavin: "The boss asked me to give you something."

"Wait for me to say hello to your boss!"

"I will, the boss said, there are only simple information about the person you want. If you want more detailed information, it will take time."

"Enough, enough! Get out!"

Mary LaVine waved to the middle-aged white man.

From beginning to end, Mary Lavin sat quietly in her chair.

"Ok!"

The middle-aged white man and the other two men in black bowed slightly to Mary Lavin, then turned around and left without delay.

After the three left, Mary Lavin opened the box.

There is a stack of materials in the box, and a photo is conspicuously placed on the top.

It was Ron in a suit in the photo.

The paper documents are also various information about Ron.

After flipping through the materials, Mary Lavin went to the back room.

It was a quiet, cramped, dark room.

A circular magic circle is carved in the center of the room.

All kinds of weird patterns and characters are painted on the walls.

A circle of white candles was lit around the circle.

The candlelight illuminates the room, adding a layer of mystery to the already weird room.

Mary Lavine took a doll wrapped in rags from a drawer.

The eyes of the puppet are white beads, and the mouth is slightly upturned with black thread stitching, much like a smile.

But the dolls are rough and ugly.

This smile is not only unreassuring, but also makes people feel restless.

Mary Lavin placed the puppet in the center of the formation, chanting words.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but with the chanting of the mantra, the surrounding light suddenly dimmed a little.

Immediately, Mary Lavin pulled out a silver needle and pricked her finger.

Drops of blood dripped onto the doll, giving the originally ugly doll a tinge of chill.

Then I saw Mary Lavin take out Ron's photo.

"Crack!"

The scissors cut off a corner of the photo, and then continued. Gradually, Ron's photo became fragments and fell to the ground irregularly.

……

Ron, who was driving, felt in a trance for a while.

The car nearly flew off the road and into the sidewalk.

"Crench!"

The black car slammed to a stop on the side of the road.

Ron shook his head, he finally regained consciousness a little.

"what happened?"

I haven't felt this way for a long time, what's wrong with me?
Ron was puzzled.

The sound of sudden braking on his side attracted the attention of passers-by on the street.

At this moment, DeHarry rushed over.

Opening the car door, Dehari asked concerned: "Boss, are you okay?"

At this moment, Ron's face turned pale, and cold sweat kept breaking out on his forehead.

After a brief adjustment, Ron felt better.

However, these are all appearances, and Ron is aware of this fact.

He shook his head and got out of the car.

He looked gloomy.

The feeling just now, if it is as expected, should be plotted by someone.

Because with his current physical fitness, it is absolutely impossible to cause arrhythmia, dizziness and other symptoms due to high blood pressure or overwork.

Most likely he was cursed.

He was so in the limelight last night, it's normal for someone to stare at him.

"Could it be that stinky woman, Orfina, who thought I would prevent her from killing the next super witch, so she did it to me!"

Ron looked gloomy and gritted his teeth.

As for the voodoo witch Mary Lavine.

Ron thought it unlikely.

Because the other party may know what happened last night, but he doesn't necessarily know that he got rid of those zombies last night.

Seeing that Ron was in poor condition, Dehari proposed: "Boss, why don't I take you to the hospital first? Just leave the next action to me."

"No, we have to hurry!"

With that said, Ron walked quickly towards the shop not far away.

DeHarry looked at Ron's indomitable figure, and couldn't help feeling admiration in his heart, and then hurriedly chased after him.

The reason why Ron insisted on killing Mary Laven was of course to obtain the blood of the wizard.

(End of this chapter)