American Comprehensive Detective: Start with a black gun

Chapter 21

The great pain stimulated Ron's nerves.

The rapid secretion of hormones made his blood flow faster, his body twitched violently, sweat secreted from his pores, and wet his skin.

Ron's chest rose and fell violently, and he struggled to breathe with difficulty.

Consciousness gradually blurred, and breathing became weaker and weaker.

He really didn't want to die, not willing to die like this.

died?

Are you going to die?

No, there is another way?
Yes, there should be a way.

Damn it, don't give up at this time.

"Have it!"

With a flash of inspiration, Ron thought that he still had a vampire bloodline that had not yet been activated.

"Skill point 82 → 77."

"Vampire bloodline L0→L1."

The moment the vampire blood was activated, every cell seemed to be mutating, the heartbeat accelerated, the temperature of the body rose sharply, a tingling sensation came from the heart, and at the same time a burning sensation came from the skin.

Ron knew that the burning sensation should be the reaction of the skin when the sun is about to rise, and the other body reactions are the symptoms of the blood vessel transformation process.

At the same time, the strength of the body is still passing away, and the blood from the heart wound is still pouring out.

not enough.

Far from enough!

"Skill point 77 → 67."

"Vampire bloodline L1→L2."

With the completion of adding points, the temperature of the body increased again, the itching sensation from the heart became more intense, and at the same time the burning sensation from the skin intensified again.

The blood ejected from the heart decreased, the flow of power slowed down, and consciousness gradually became clear.

not enough.

Still not enough!

"Skill point 67 → 52."

"Vampire bloodline L2→L3."

"Skill point 52 → 32."

"Vampire bloodline L3→L4."

"Skill point 32 → 7."

"Vampire bloodline L4→L5."

Vampire bloodline raised to level 5.

There was a strong itching sensation in his chest, the cell activity was enhanced, the wound healed quickly, the bleeding stopped, and his body was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His blood flowed rapidly in his blood vessels, and the temperature in his body reached a strangely high temperature. The high temperature made him sweat profusely and his lips were chapped.

The burning sensation of the skin disappeared, and only a slight pain told him that he was still somewhat allergic to ultraviolet rays.

At the same time, his sense of smell was greatly enhanced, and he could even smell the aroma of the bread in the bakery not far from the opposite street.

Hearing, too, he could even hear the flustered barking of the family dog ​​across the street.

The smell was so mixed that it was difficult for him to adapt for a while, and his hearing was too sharp, which made him feel noisy.

Simply, his brain has also completed the transformation.

His mind is sharper and his ability to process information is greatly enhanced.

Otherwise, the flood of information alone might cause his brain to crash on the spot.

"Huhuhu..."

Ron was panting violently, with a look of survivors on his face.

He looked at his data panel.

Name: Ron.

技能：手枪掌握L5;痴愚之眼L5;吸血鬼血脉L5；汽车驾驶L1；开锁L1。

Remaining skill points: 7.

The skill points returned to single digits again, which gave Ron a headache.

However, being able to come back from the dead and greatly improve his strength already made him very happy.

Sandy next to him was dumbfounded when he saw Ron recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He completely looked like he had seen a ghost.

Thinking back just now, I thought I was going to lose my teammate Ron forever.

Not expecting a moment, Ron recovered as before.

This recovery ability, krypton gold!

He is seriously injured now, and he doesn't know when he will recover?

His vampire blood is very advanced, and his recovery ability is even more amazing.

I didn't expect to be inferior to Ron. Who the hell is the vampire?
Sandy was depressed.

Ron turned to look at Sandy.

"Are you OK?"

"Ahem, I can't die for the time being. What the hell is going on with you? Why do you look like a normal person?"

There are countless fucks in Sandy's heart that he wants to swear.

It's a pity his body doesn't support him to utter more swear words.

"Uh... I don't know how to explain it either."

Not far away, in a room in a building.

Howard held the binoculars in his hand and clearly saw that Ron and Sandy were shot one after another, lying in a pool of blood, desperately waiting for death to come.

Seeing Ron spurting blood from his chest, his face was full of unwillingness and embarrassment.

Howard saw it in his eyes and sweetened it in his heart.

He showed an expression of infinite intoxication and enjoyment, which made him a hundred times more comfortable than the grass.

"Ron, you're finally dead, a good death, a good death!"

Not far away, the cold black man rested his shoulder on the butt of the gun, moved his eyes close to the scope, and gently opened the trigger with his index finger.

After Ron and Sandy rushed to the street, he took his eyes off the scope and looked up at Howard quite speechlessly.

As a member of the "Mutual Aid Society", he is absolutely sure of a headshot.

Instantly shot and killed two people.

His quality has been tested by countless assassination missions, and he is more inclined to kill with one blow.

This is also the default rule in their line of work.

However, all rules are made to be broken.

In the end, he still failed to pay the extra money Dafa.

Howard, who hired him, deliberately added a [-]% commission.

The request was to make Ron die in pain as much as possible.

Howard didn't intend to let Ron die like this.

He wanted Ron to die in pain, fear, and unwillingness. Only in this way could he dispel his deep-rooted hatred.

Undoubtedly, this decision is extremely correct.

The unprecedented pleasure hit Howard's consciousness, making his soul tremble, his body trembling uncontrollably, and his whole body fell into an unprecedented orgasm.

Happy, really happy.

Huh?
After admiring his meticulously directed masterpiece, Howard was reluctant to put down the binoculars.

Suddenly, Ron, who was lying on the ground, moved.

He got up from the ground, picked up Sandy, rushed into the bar at a strange speed, and finally disappeared from his sight.

"This this……"

Howard blinked, unable to believe what he saw.

He shook his head, picked up the binoculars again, and looked at the open space in front of the bar.

Ron and Sandy were long gone.

The open space in front of the bar was empty, except for two puddles of undried blood.

Hell?
"how is this possible?"

Howard's pupils shrank sharply, his face full of shock.

Brady failed? !
After receiving the package from the mysterious person, he then found the "Mutual Aid Club" under the introduction of the mysterious person.

Therefore, he deliberately learned about the killer organization "Mutual Aid Association".

The achievements of the "Mutual Aid Association" directly shocked him.

Unexpectedly, Brady, a member of the "Mutual Aid Association", failed.

Ron is not dead, how could he not be dead?
However, the facts were in front of him, so he had to accept the bad news.

"They're not dead!"

Howard turned his head to look at Brady, who was disassembling the sniper rifle and putting the parts into the suitcase one by one, looking very professional.

Howard's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water.

Ron wasn't dead.

So, will he doubt himself?
A faint unease rose in his heart.

Brady turned his head and looked at Howard in astonishment. Then, he shook his head and smiled indifferently.

"This joke is not funny at all."

He can confirm that the target is dead.

Not dead, how is it possible?

It's not for nothing that Brady has been in the killer world.

He shot two ordinary people in the heart with a sniper bullet, and they were absolutely and definitely dead.

Jesus couldn't save it, he said.

"It's really not dead, if you don't believe me, see for yourself!"

An unknown fire rose in Howard's heart.

What the hell, he keeps saying that he is the most professional killer organization in the world, and he never misses.

Made, this is obviously deceiving consumers.

If it wasn't for this matter not being made public, he would have wanted to sue the "Mutual Aid Association".

Business ability is really too amateurish.

Brady saw that Howard's expression did not seem to be fake, put down the barrel of the gun, and curiously took Howard's binoculars.

He kept muttering: "The target is still alive? It's impossible, you might just be blind!"

"This……"

Through the binoculars, Brady's eyes focused on the door of the bar.

Apart from leaving two puddles of fresh blood at the door, the target actually disappeared out of thin air.

"How... how is it possible?"

Brady was shocked.

He moves the telescope.

He tried in vain to search for Ron and Sandy on the street, but he found nothing.

　In the movie "Wanted", someone translated the mutual aid society into a fraternity. This is only a translation problem and does not affect the reading.In fact, there are many problems with this kind of translation. For example, Richard played by Quentin in "Darkness Beyond" also has a translator named Rich.For example, Anne, the heroine of "Wearing Prada", was translated into Andy.The name Annie was chosen because Andy shares the same name as Andy in The Shawshank Redemption.Well, so much nonsense, in fact, these will not affect the reading experience.

　　
　
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