American Comprehensive Detective: Start with a black gun

Chapter 43: Chapter 43
Watching Claystone burn to death.

Ron breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, this guy still picks people, and only Wednesday can kill it.

Possibly it has something to do with it being cursed by Goody Adams, only her descendants can kill Claystone.

The phone rang suddenly.

Ron picked up the phone.

"Hey, why haven't you arrived yet?"

Sandy's voice sounded impatient.

"I'm leaving right away?"

"Just started, what are you doing?"

"Something happened on my side, anyway, wait for me!"

Ron stopped talking and hung up the phone directly.

Then he said to Wednesday: "Shall I take you to the school infirmary?"

Wednesday shook his head and said, "It's okay, I can go!"

Ron glanced at Sewell, who was secretly delighted, and said lightly, "Forget it, let's take you to the school infirmary first."

Sewell's face turned bitter in seconds, and he was about to cry.

In the end, it was Ron who sent Wednesday to the school infirmary.

In this matter, it was not Wednesday that had the most ups and downs, but Xavier. His eyes on Ron were now filled with hatred.

It's really not given a chance!

Originally, he thought that there would be an opportunity to appear at Wednesday's most vulnerable time, and quickly break through her inner defense.

Unexpectedly, Ron didn't give him a chance at all!
He didn't even miss the chance to send Wednesday to the school infirmary.

Made, you beast!

By the time Ron arrived at the place agreed with Sandy, it was already midnight.

Ron's car was parked on the side of the road, and when he got out of the car, he saw Sandy smoking a cigarette with his back against the car door under the car lights.

In addition to Sandy, there were three other officers in the police car behind him.

Seeing Ron coming, Sandy threw away the cigarette butt and greeted him.

"You finally came."

Ron's appearance made Sandy heave a sigh of relief.

With Ron here, he has the confidence to face the monster head-on.

When he saw the dried blood on Ron's trouser leg, he asked worriedly, "What's going on with your leg?"

"It's okay, I got hurt a little."

Seeing that Ron was walking as usual, Sandy knew that with Ron's strange recovery ability, the injury must be healed.

Then Sandy introduced Ron: "This is Sheriff Donovan, Detective Hansen, and Detective Elmer."

"My name is Ron, happy cooperation, everyone!"

Ron shook hands with several people respectively.

Because the whole case is coming to an end, there is no need to keep the identities of Ron and Sandy secret.

They knew Ron's identity.

Naturally, he wouldn't treat Ron as an ordinary student, so there wasn't any bloody contempt for him.

Ron couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

"Next, you just need to be vigilant on the outside."

Ron nodded to several people and directly assigned the task.

"No, I think our local police must be involved in this matter." The embarrassing and half-bald Sergeant Donovan suddenly said.

Ron looked at Donovan, then at Hansen and Elmer.

Donovan looked firm, while Hansen and Elmer remained silent.

"This is not a negotiation, this is an order!"

Ron stared at Donovan and said slowly.

There was a faint expectation in his heart.

Well, here comes the contradiction.

Come and meet my righteous slap in the face.

Sheriff Donovan looked at Ron with piercing eyes.

"Okay, if you insist."

Is that how you admit it?

Ron, who was about to slap his face, felt a fist hit the air.

"Fine, Sandy, let's go!"

Speaking of which, Ron and Sandy walked into the forest shrouded in darkness.

After a while, Donovan could only see two gradually deepening torch lights in the distance.

Donovan had a complicated expression and struggled.

After a while, he took out a cigarette, lit it and smoked it vigorously.

Amidst the smog, the expression on his resolute face changed.

In the forest, the two followed the scent.

"Is the smell still noticeable?"

"It's not obvious, but I'm confident that I'll find the monster's hiding place."

Sandy is confident.

Sometimes I have to admire Sandy's nose, which is sharper than a hound.

"Sheriff Donovan is the chief of the police department."

"Oh? No wonder he insisted on going into the forest. He must want to do something? His son is probably a monster."

Ron offered his own speculation.

Because according to normal logic, the police usually behave negatively in the face of monsters.

In the face of abnormal creatures, even with a gun, there is great danger.

Therefore, for their own safety, the police usually push the task of dealing with monsters to the Special Investigation Bureau.

It is rare for Yamen to obstruct their own affairs. Unless there is obvious credit to win, otherwise, it is normal to push each other.

Didn't you see that Donovan was the only one who was active?

The remaining two policemen remained silent from beginning to end.

Donovan is so abnormal, which proves from the side that he has a ghost in his heart.

After about an hour, they stopped at a cave entrance.

The entrance of the cave was dark and there was no light.

Ron picked up the flashlight and shone the light, dust flying in the light.

Ron walked in without hesitation.

His sensitive hearing didn't hear any sound in the cave, and it was as expected that the cave should be empty.

Entering the cave, they saw blood stains all over the ground.

Bloody chains were strewn across the floor, and whips, soldering irons, and clips hung on the walls.

There are barbs on the whip, and there are blood stains on the barbs, and there are even shreds of dried meat.

Ron scanned the cave in bewilderment.

The cave is not like a monster's residence, but more like a prison for torture.

Ron asked curiously, "Does it smell like a monster?"

Sandy spat out two words.

"everywhere!"

The smell of monsters is everywhere, which means that these instruments of torture also have it.

Well, the problem is coming.

Who is being punished?The monster is being tortured!
Ron thought about before leaving.

Heard it from Rory Garrett on Wednesday.

Laurie Garrett controls a monster called Hyde.

Hyde helped her collect the stumps, which were used to revive Claystone.

Apparently the means of control are not so peaceful.

From the instruments of torture here, it can be seen that the monster has suffered a lot.

They came out of the cave with heavy hearts.

Sandy pointed in the direction of the town.

"There's a smell over there."

"Okay, let's go!"

Ron and Sandy tracked back to the town, and then they stopped in the forest near the road.

"The smell is off!"

Sandy looked at the end of the world, the mountains lit up by the edge.

"Where's the direction?"

"The smell drifted towards the town in this direction."

Sandy pointed his index finger in the direction of the road leading to the town of Jericho.

Ron frowned.

Things suddenly became obvious, and Hyde returned to the town by car as a normal person.

Only in the car, after leaving at high speed and then blowing by the wind, the smell will fade away.

"This guy is really cunning. He made a big circle, and now he has returned to the town as a normal person. Even if we follow the scent to the town, if we can't find evidence, we still can't catch him." Ron smiled wryly.

Sandy laughed and said, "If we were just ordinary policemen, we probably wouldn't be able to do anything about him."

Ron nodded. Taylor's move was effective against ordinary policemen, but it was useless against investigators like Ron.

They just need to grab Taylor and ask everything they want to know.

The two went back along the road, preparing to retrieve the car first.

At the intersection where the mist rose, Donovan was relieved to see Ron and Sandy come back empty-handed.

"How?" Donovan asked impatiently.

Ron shook his head, "The monster has returned to the town."

"Then what's next?"

Ron glanced at Donovan, "It's simple, arrest and interrogate him!"

Donovan became nervous, "You can't do this? It's against the rules."

"As long as evidence is found, it will not be violated."

What Ron said was true.

Their rules are not the same as those of the police.

Because aliens have too many ways to hide themselves.

If you really have to find enough evidence to apply for an arrest warrant to arrest people, the world will be destroyed.

So, they usually control the suspect and then find the evidence.

Donovan panicked, "No, you can't!"

Ron was noncommittal, "Maybe."

Ron was sure that Donovan knew his son was a monster.

The monster had killed so many people, and Donovan acted like he didn't know it.

He didn't even know what Donovan was thinking.

Ron and Sandy got into the car, and as soon as they got into the car, Ron said to Sandy: "We must catch Donovan's son as soon as possible."

"You mean Donovan will notify his son Taylor."

"He already knows we suspect Taylor, so don't do it now. Later or tomorrow, Taylor will escape, and then we can't catch him anymore."

Sandy nodded in agreement.

As long as Taylor escapes the town.

The two of them have no evidence, they speak empty words, and the arrest warrant may not be approved.

Taylor had killed a dozen people and would pay nothing.

Maybe after leaving the town, he will continue to kill.

This is absolutely unacceptable to Sandy and Ron.

(End of this chapter)