American Comprehensive Detective: Start with a black gun

Chapter 127 Why is 127 so familiar?
Because the butler is a mute, and a conscientious and inconspicuous person.Did he have anything to do with Madison's death?
"Wait, why are you asking the butler?"

"You'll find out in a while, wait a minute, I'll prepare some weapons!"

Speaking of which, Ron walked towards the bedroom, and then he pulled out a suitcase from under the bed.

Open the suitcase, there are three black Glock pistols and several bullet magazines inside.

Ron checked the pistol on his waist, then took out the empty magazine and put it back in the box, and inserted the full magazine.

Zoe followed and walked in, looking at the weapons in the box, her eyes lit up, "Can I have a try?"

Zoe would love to play with guns.

Girls like to play with guns when they grow up, it's by nature, don't have to be a scourge.

The only thing Ron was worried about was that Zooey was inexperienced.

"Have you played it before?"

"No, can't you?"

Zoe's voice was soft, a little coquettish.

"Of course, no problem, as long as you don't point the gun at yourself and me, you can play whatever you want!"

"Well! You are really kind."

Zooey kissed Ron on the cheek, and then excitedly took out a pistol from the box.

Then loaded the magazine decently.

"Next, what should I do?"

"It's very simple, hold it steady, then aim in the general direction and pull the trigger." Seeing that Zooey was about to pull the trigger, Ron quickly grabbed Zooey's mischievous right hand and took away Zooey's pistol, "Wait, now This is not the time to shoot indiscriminately."

Zoe's hands were slippery, but a little icy.

"Okay!" Zooey was a little disappointed.

"There will be a chance!" Ron handed the pistol to Zooey, "Then this gun is for you, protect yourself."

"Thank you!" Zooey turned from sadness to joy.

"What do we need to do next?"

"Didn't I tell you just now? We need to find the butler."

"it is good!"

In the dark, Ron and Zoe entered the Witch Academy.

Stepping into the witch academy, Ron saw the black and fat witch Queenie, and the fat witch Nan.

"You are going too?"

Queenie and Nan looked at each other, then nodded in unison.

"Okay!" Ron didn't care, anyway, there wouldn't be any fierce fighting next.

Butler Jeeves is not a combative existence either.

In the cramped and narrow room, the wooden cabinets against the wall are full of dolls.

These dolls are crowded together, so full that it is difficult to find a space,

The most numerous are of course the female dolls, with blond hair, red lips, and various dresses.

Male dolls, which are relatively rare, wear black suits with white shirts and black bows around their necks.

The butler Jeeves was dressed the same as the doll, with a black suit, white shirt, bow tie, and a gentleman's attire.

Jeeves has a long face, curly hair and a well-groomed beard.

Just like most western gentlemen, he looks like a gentleman on the surface.

It's just that there is a young corpse on the long table in the center, and the corpse is Madison.

At this time, Madison's eyes were closed tightly, and there was a very obvious bloodstain on his neck.

She was wearing a white dress, like a doll.

Jeeves sat next to Madison's body, watching Madison with fascinated eyes.

Fingers wearing white gloves lightly brushed Madison's pale but unusually delicate cheeks.

The fingers lingered, and they slid down the neck to Madison's white lotus-like arm, down the white skirt, to the calf, and then to Madison's white and delicate instep and toes.

Throughout, Jeeves never left Madison's body.

His eyes were obsessed and appreciative, as if he had seen the most perfect artwork.

That kind of fiery obsession and perverted appreciation is disgusting and shocking.

Perhaps feeling the hindrance, Jeeves took off his white gloves, slid his fingers across Madison's toes, the instep, and groped along his calf...

at this time.

"Oh!"

The knock on the door sounded.

When Jeeves' hand was only 0.01 cm away from Madison's thigh, he stopped.

The people standing at the door were naturally Ron and the others who arrived in time.

"Stop it, you beast!"

Ron was furious.

With the roar, Ron waved his hand violently, and Jeeves flew out immediately.

Then the body hit the wooden frame heavily, and the wooden frame shattered in an instant, and piles of dolls fell down and fell on Jeeves' body.

"Cough cough!"

Jeeves kept coughing, coughing up bright red blood.

It happened very suddenly and too quickly.

Ron looked at Jeeves on the ground with fiery eyes.

Mad, you pervert, you can touch Madison too?
Zooey looked suspiciously at the furious Ron.

Then he shook his head again, Ron and Madison are absolutely innocent.

Ron has passed her test, how could he like Madison?

Ron must be a man of sympathy.

He must have seen such an ugly thing to be so angry.

It must be that as a policeman, he has a heart of justice in his heart, and he is so angry at this kind of thing that both people and gods are angry with.

It must be like this.

It's definitely not because it's not me who is doing the tricks, and the jealousy is beyond recognition.

Next, it was natural to carry Madison's body out, put it in a large refrigerator, and keep it cold until he woke up tomorrow.

Ron took the initiative to undertake this important task.

Zoe and the others were in charge of interrogating Jeeves.

Ron naturally knew that Orfina had killed Madison. Knowing the inside story, he didn't need to hand over Jeeves to Zoe and the others for interrogation?
Of course he couldn't tell these witches directly.

Come on unite, Ofina is a super witch, in order to keep her youth, she wants to do something to the next super witch, and she doesn't know who the next super witch is, so she will choose among you, most like the next super witch The presence of the super witch hands on.

Madison just showed the ability to control fire, and Ofina mistakenly thought she was the next super witch, so she did it.

Of course Ron could say that.

But there is no evidence to "slander" a super witch like this, who is Ron?
Neighbor and policeman, who will believe it?

Zoe might believe it!

Will Queenie and Nan believe it?
The point is, if you don't believe it, forget it, maybe you will treat him as the kind of villain who pollutes people's innocence out of thin air.

As for the hypnosis to let the housekeeper Jeeves tell the truth, tell them that Madison was murdered by Orfina, and Madison was killed by Orfina.

That's even worse, it's all hypnosis.

People might think that he deliberately hypnotized Jeeves, made Jeeves lie, and slandered Ofina.

In a word, as far as the relationship is concerned.

He, Ron, belonged to a stranger, and Orfina was his own.

People must trust Ao Feina more, this is human nature and human nature.

The old ancestors said it well, this is the truth that you can't keep close.

Just like accompanying Cordelia to catch a rape, you have to pay attention to the method and method, and you can't do it recklessly.

Therefore, of course Ron can't do such thankless things. People are more willing to believe in the answers they find.

In the original plot, it was Zoe who connected Jeeves' tongue and cast the mantra.

Jeeves told the truth, told the truth, and exposed Ofina's ugly face.

He reminded Zooey a little bit, and things should be clear soon.

Ron left with Madison's body in his arms.

It's just that what he didn't notice was that the moment his princess turned around with Madison in her arms.

A doll in the crowd rolled its eyes.

Ron put Madison's body in storage and went back to sleep.

I tossed with Cordelia for half the night last night, and for most of the day.

He felt that he should take a break, otherwise, he would really die suddenly.

He fell on the bed and pulled up the quilt.

Even and steady breathing sounded in the room.

Moonlight spilled in through the glass windows, and the dust in the air rose and fell.

Suddenly, a doll appeared on the windowsill.

The doll is wearing a suit and a bow tie, dressed like a gentleman, with blood red lips and slightly upturned corners of the mouth, revealing a weird smile.

Then its eyeballs rolled, fixedly looking at Ron on the bed, and the doll disappeared again in a blink of an eye.

in the mist.

Ron opened his eyes.

He looked left and right, curiously surveying everything around him.

"Huh? Why is this place so familiar?"

(End of this chapter)