American Comprehensive Detective: Start with a black gun

Chapter 151 Chapter 151

When Ron, Motan and others arrived at the blacksmith shop, they found that the blacksmith shop was already in a mess.

The surrounding residents and crowds have long since run away.

"Where's the knife?"

"It's in there!"

"Wait outside, I'll go in and take a look."

After instructing Motan and the others, Ron walked in.

Ron glanced at the room, the burning iron furnace, the hammers and weapons on the forging table.

In the end, his eyes stopped on the forging table, where a broken long knife was quietly placed.

The blade is long and narrow, looking more like a sword.

On the back of the knife, there were black stains formed after the blood had dried up. There was a disgusting viscous liquid on the handle of the knife, and the scabbard made of black leather was thrown aside.

Ron found a strong ominous breath from the broken blade, stronger than that of the monster.

Ron tentatively reached out to touch it, and it was visible to the naked eye that the hairs on his skin stood up.

After hesitating for a while, he still picked up the broken knife, ran his fingertips across the blade, and ominous black smoke drifted out from the blade.

Tried to get into his body in vain, but was blocked by his skin.

This thing is a little stronger.

Although it can't hurt him, ordinary people will definitely be polluted if they touch this thing.

Ron walked to the burning charcoal stove and threw the broken knife into it.

The black smoke let out a sharp hiss in an instant, and then it was ignited and dissipated in the air.

Ron squinted his eyes to observe all these changes, and then he threw the scabbard in again, and a stench of burnt feathers filled the air.

"Let me in!" A familiar female voice sounded outside the door.

Ron went out, and saw Elizabeth standing at the door confronting Mortan and the others.

Ron glanced at Mortan before he let Elizabeth in.

Elizabeth ignored Ron.

She walked right around Ron and hurried in.

Ron had a bad feeling in his heart.

No, that's a coincidence, right?

Elizabeth hurried out again, her eyes were red and she asked, "Will? What happened to him?"

Ron was stunned, is it really such a coincidence?
One of the leading actors, the little blacksmith Will Turner, he had never seen before, so he just disappeared.

Huh?No, to be precise, they have seen it before.

That's after Will Turner turned into a monster, though.

The reason why Elizabeth came so quickly was because she lost the test with Ron today.

Feeling depressed, I wanted to chat with Will Turner, who knew that I met a fleeing crowd on the way.

After getting to know it through the crowd, she was horrified to find that the blacksmith shop where the accident happened was the blacksmith shop where Will Turner was.

She had a vague guess in her mind that Will Turner might have been infected and turned into a monster.

On the way to the blacksmith's shop, he heard the story of Ron's handsome slayer, and suddenly felt that his Will Turner might have been killed by the slayer.

This will come in a hurry.

Ron didn't answer Elizabeth's words, but only sighed slightly.

This sigh was equivalent to telling Elizabeth that her guess was true.

Elizabeth's originally red eye sockets became moist.

Her nose was a little sore. After a while, she seemed to ask herself, and also asked Ron, "Why?"

Ron also wanted to ask why?
Without Will Turner's blood, how can Barbossa and the crew on the Black Pearl lift the curse?

You must know that not only the Aztec gold coins are needed to lift the curse, but also the blood of the person who took the gold coins, or the blood directly belonging to the serum, which is called blood debt.

This kind of blood debt does not need to lose life, only blood is needed.

If Barbossa and the crew on the Black Pearl want to lift the curse, then the only way to break the curse is to find Will Turner's father, Bill Turner.

And Bill Turner is now on board the "Flying Dutchman" with Captain Davy Jones.

The "Flying Dutchman" is a cursed ship, and the people on it have been alienated, towards Cthulhu.

It was not so easy for the crew on board to leave the "Flying Dutchman", so the crew on Barbossa and the Black Pearl wanted to lift the curse on their bodies. If it was a normal hard mode, it suddenly became a hell mode.

Of course, Ron didn't care about these.

Now that Will Turner has become a monster, kill him.

As for whether Barbossa and the crew on the Black Pearl lifted the curse, he didn't even care.

Burn all these guys to death, is there any injustice?

Absolutely not!

For these pirates, going to hell after death is their forgiveness.

What Ron cares about is that the plot changes.

His ability to see foresight is gone.

Immediately, Ron shook his head and didn't care so much again.

Because with his intervention, the plot can't remain the same, it's just big or small.

There is absolutely no need to dwell on this.

When Ron came back to his senses, he realized that Elizabeth was still sad.

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, sooner or later you have to see God, just go earlier, why care about these."

Ron's words were nothing like comforting words.

When Elizabeth heard the words, the tears in her eyes finally couldn't be swallowed back, and they still fell down disappointingly.

"You bastard, you killed Will Turner!"

Ron shrugged, "He's turned into a monster, you don't want to have a baby with a monster, do you?"

"You, I'm going to duel with you!"

"Go back and practice for another 100 years."

"Don't you know how to comfort me at all? Do you still have sympathy!"

"Isn't it? He's your friend, not me."

……

During the bickering, Elizabeth was not so sad.

Sure enough, people's energy is limited, and the fastest way to treat a breakup is to hurry up to the next relationship.

Of course, Elizabeth and Will Turner had a crush on each other at best, maybe they never even held hands.

It is even more impossible to be sad for a long time.

Time is not only a good medicine for healing, but also an enemy that dissolves all meanings.

Ron stood on the pier.

Under the scorching sun, Ron's hair was dancing wildly with the sea breeze. Ron squinted his eyes as if avoiding the glare of the sun, and looked at the endless ocean.

In this boundless ocean, countless stories of treasures and pirates, greedy vendettas and hymns of freedom have been staged.

Ron stretched out his hand, and the Aztec gold coin swayed, and the reflected golden light shone on the sea water, flickering and disappearing with the undulating waves.

"Pfft!"

The gold coin fell into the water.

As the gold coin fell into the water, the invisible energy diffused, diffused, and spread into the distance.

On the endless ocean, hold a binoculars and look at Barbosa in the distance.

As if sensing something, Barbosa put down the binoculars, turned the wooden steering wheel and gave a rough palm pause. His blue eyes looked at the distant Port Royal, and his face showed joy.

Capuchin Jack on the shoulder, yes, the monkey is Barbossa's pet, also called Jack.

And his original boss, the owner of this ship (Black Pearl) was also named Jack.

I don't know if it's Barbossa's bad taste to call my own monkey Jack. I don't know if it means something?
Jack turned his head to look in the direction of Port Royal, scratching the air restlessly with his paws, his mouth cracked open, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, making a fierce expression.

The crew members working on the ship also stopped what they were doing and looked in the direction of Port Royal.

Barbossa looked around, "Guys, it has appeared, the hope of lifting the curse has appeared, let's go!"

"Yes, Captain!"

The crew cheered in unison, and then took action.

On the other side, Jack Sparrow was sitting in a small boat. His hair was messy, he had deep dark circles under his eyes, and he was wearing a black and very old three-cornered hat. His whole person was sloppy.

He took a swig of rum.

Immediately, he opened his magical compass as usual.

The needle in the compass turned left and right for a while, and finally stopped, pointing in the exact direction of Port Royal.

Jack showed a thoughtful expression.

What Captain Jack wants most now is to regain his "Black Pearl".

Now the pointer was pointing to Port Royal, so, obviously, there he could meet his target.

"You borrowed my gold coin just to throw it into the water?" Elizabeth asked curiously.

Ron turned to look at Elizabeth, "What? Are you not sad for Will?"

Elizabeth glared at Ron, but said nothing.

But Ron said to himself: "Next, there will be a bloody storm in Port Royal? How about it, are you excited?"

Elizabeth looked at Ron expressionlessly.

Ron smiled, Elizabeth and him are essentially the same person, the kind of person who is unwilling to be peaceful.

Regarding the next change, although he didn't reveal it on the face, his heart was already agitated.

(End of this chapter)