American Comprehensive Detective: Start with a black gun

Chapter 192: Chapter 193

"This ball?"

Ron thought of the space coordinates, the spheres that mark the Caribbean world, also exist in the space.

Suddenly, there was a suction force from the ball.

"No, no, I haven't used space jump yet? Why?!"

Ron disappeared into the room out of thin air, and even the compass in the room disappeared.

The moment Ron disappeared, Aretha who was lying on the bed suddenly opened her eyes, and then she had a puzzled face, and then she closed her eyes again.

Zoe, who was sitting in the living room and watching TV, didn't notice it.

Chuck, who was sitting on the sofa beside him, looked at the TV screen with great interest.

A horror movie is playing on the TV screen.

His vision returned to light, and Ron found himself sitting on the wall of the subway station with a compass in his hand.

"Ding dong!"

A kind person passing by put two coins on Ron's compass.

Ron stared blankly at the coins on the compass.

Looking up again, the kind-hearted man had already entered the subway, and with the sound of the door closing the air valve, the kind-hearted man completely disappeared from sight.

Ron looked at the compass dully, and put the two coins into his pocket very quickly.

Then, I hid the compass in the pajamas. It looked like it was hidden in the pajamas, but it was actually hidden in a different space.

Before he got the space storage skill, he spent 500 skill points to upgrade the space storage by 1 level.

Yes, space skills are that expensive.

However, the effect is also very significant.

He obtained a scalable storage space of 1 square meter.

It is not easy to put something.

In the space of 1 square meter, he put water, compressed biscuits; pistol, holy water, silver cross, holy sword and so on.

Water and food are very important and can save lives at critical moments.

Weapons are also very important, they can save lives at critical moments.

So it seems that this skill costs a lot, but it is actually more effective, and it can really save lives at critical times.

You only have one life, and you can't cherish it too much.

A man with glasses passing by stared at Ron's hand that was taken from his chest.

He was very curious, where did Ron put such a big compass?
Ron stared, "What are you looking at? Have you never seen magic?"

As he said that, Ron walked towards the bathroom next to him in his pajamas. This outfit was a bit eye-catching, and it was easy for others to think of him as a transvestite, a homeless man, or a beggar.

As handsome as he was, it was just a handsome transvestite, a bum, a beggar.

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, and the first impression of a person is still very important.

Simply, there are clothes in his personal space.

He can go to the bathroom and change clothes before coming out.

Ron walked into the bathroom and suddenly hid behind the door.

"Oh!"

He pushed the door tightly, and then grabbed the back of the neck of the man with glasses who followed him in.

With force, he slammed into the wall.

The glasses man's eyes were directly shattered, his scalp was also smashed, and his head was dizzy and bleeding.

"Say, why are you following me! Is there a plan for me?" Ron suddenly became very angry, "Mad, do you think I'm a homeless man and will sell my body? Tell you, are you underestimating me?" said At this point, Ron couldn't help but tighten his ass.

The strength in his hand couldn't help but also increased by one point.

The dizzy head of the man with glasses finally cleared up a bit, "No, I didn't mean to put you..."

"Shut up, I will not sell my body, no matter how much money!"

"Yes!" The man with glasses quickly raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, "I'm just curious about you."

"It's okay to be curious, son of a bitch, you've got the wrong person."

"No, dude, I just thought you had superpowers..." Ron let go of the man with glasses, who was finally able to turn around and face Ron.

The experience of being strangled by Ron's neck just now was too bad.

"Superpower? How much do you know?"

Ron looked cloudy and uncertain.

Mad, her biggest secret was exposed on the first day.

Do you want to silence?
Ron hesitated.

Sensing the change in Dao Ron's attitude, the man with glasses quickly said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not gay, and of course, I don't discriminate against gays."

As he said that, the man with glasses secretly glanced at Ron's lower body.

Ron grabbed the man with glasses by the neck and pushed hard, pushing the man with glasses into one of the compartments.

"Oh!"

After closing the compartment door, Ron had a pistol in his hand out of thin air, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed directly at the bleeding forehead of the man in glasses.

"Shut up, who cares about your orientation. How much do you know about superpowers? How do you know I have superpowers?"

The man with glasses looked up at the pistol on his forehead, his voice trembling, "Don't get excited! Brother, don't get excited!"

"One, two, three, I'll count to three and say! How do you know I have superpowers? How much do you know about me?"

The eyes of the man with glasses were full of fear, cold sweat rolled down his cheeks, and he said with a mournful face: "I saw it just now, and it has super powers, don't you all know?"

"You know?" Ron thought to himself, it's too bad, he was exposed, and he was exposed just after he appeared in the new world.

Ron narrowed his eyes, with a dangerous gleam in his eyes, "Then what do you want?"

The man with glasses straightened his clothes suddenly, "I want to be your manager!"

"who?"

"broker!"

"You want me to kill?"

"Of course, no!" The man with glasses shook his head desperately, then hesitantly said: "Occasionally, he might kill a few bad guys!"

The murderous look in Ron's eyes burst out, and sure enough, the other party still wanted to use his ability to kill people.

What villain?
It's just people who have conflicts of interest with themselves.

How could he, Ron, kill innocent people indiscriminately?

You are mistaken.

The man with glasses sensed the change in Ron's eyes, and quickly said: "It's purely a show for the audience, you know, this will let everyone know that superheroes are punishing rape and eliminating evil, and maintaining world peace."

Ron froze, what the hell?

Superhero, for show?

What kind of world is this?

"You have superpowers, and I can be your agent, help you operate, and make you famous step by step. After you have fans, you can endorse, act in commercials, and shoot big movies. At that time, you It's going to be everybody's name, you're going to be a big star that everybody knows about. You're going to get a lot of adulation, even the big guys will be nice to you, maybe you'll be more famous than the Super Seven ..."

Ron was stunned and gradually closed his mouth. He looked at the man in glasses suspiciously, "Super Seven?"

"Yes! More famous than the Super Seven!"

Ron blurted out, "Homelander?"

The man with glasses tilted his head slightly, "Who?"

Ron put away his pistol and adjusted the suit of the man with glasses, "Uh...why didn't you say so sooner?!"

Ron was embarrassed. It turned out that the superpowers in this world have long been known to the public.

With superpowers, you have the opportunity to debut in the draft, and even become a big star.

In short, this is a world where superpowers and ordinary people live in harmony.

So it's not surprising that ordinary people know about superpowers.

Ron thought he was being targeted by some mysterious organization as soon as he appeared.

Such departments exist, such as the Space-Time Administration.

It turned out that I had misunderstood.

"Ahaha, I'm too impatient."

In the coffee shop, Ron and the man with glasses sat facing each other. The man with glasses had an OK bandage on his forehead, and half of the glasses had no lenses.

He was pitching his business to Ron, and Ron had already lost his mind.

(End of this chapter)