American Comprehensive Detective: Start with a black gun

Chapter 79
That night, Ron called Kate.

Kate readily agreed.

Because she didn't do well in the FBI.

Ron's phone call just met her need to change her working environment.

In addition, last time she saw Ron use extraordinary power with her own eyes.

How can it be possible to say that you don't have any idea about this kind of power that is far beyond ordinary people?

I saw Ron take down a group of drug dealers with my own eyes, and the bullet turned a corner that violated common sense.

No one can resist the temptation of this power.

So Kate agreed without hesitation for long.

The assistant did it.

The assistant is Kate.

She has completed the handover and will go to Los Angeles.

Although the assistant got it done, the assistant still needs to go to the headquarters for special training.

"Okay, no problem, I will pick you up when you arrive in Los Angeles."

"No, how could I forget? Of course I remember!"

"Okay, okay, well, I miss you!"

Ron kissed the phone and hung up the phone.

Kate seems to have misunderstood this precious opportunity to enter the investigation bureau and special training at the headquarters.

Kate's attitude towards him has obviously changed a lot.

Be especially affectionate to him today.

Ron was distressed.

He is reflecting.

Is the relationship moving too fast?
Did this woman think that she was going to marry her?
It's not impossible to marry her.

At that time, he will say that he is a devout believer. Since he was a child, he has been strict with himself, and his every move must conform to the old rules passed down from generation to generation by his old Luo family, which is the family rule of polygamy.

It's not that I don't want to marry you.

It's just that you may marry a little too much.

Trust Kate to respect his heritage.

Well, Kate is so understanding.

I will definitely agree with my adherence to the family rules.

As for when the old Luo family had such backward family rules.

Now he is the only male in Lao Luo's family, and he has the final say.

As for aunt?

The family rules are passed on from male to female, and my aunt has no say in the family rules.

Having said that, Ron was still a little distressed.

At the same time, I secretly felt a little regretful and a little impulsive.

There is a knife on the head of the color word.

This time I was really a little impulsive.

If Kate really became his assistant, he wouldn't be able to hide the fact that he was a scumbag!
The point is, if Kate knows the existence of Anne and Fox, it will be over.

Maybe, this woman will kill herself.

"Impulsive, still impulsive!"

In the silent night, Ron sat in the car.

The car was parked on the road outside the courtyard.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from the bag outside his black coat, took out a cigarette, and clubbed the pack.

He took out the lighter, swiped his thumb, a yellow flame sprang up, and took a deep breath.

Sparks expanded, and white smoke was exhaled from the mouth and nose.

Amidst the smoke, Ron tapped his index finger rhythmically on his thigh, smoking a cigarette one after another.

The body was lying on the seat, and the cool wind was blowing in from the outside of the car window, making it chilly.

Smoking really can effectively relax the mood.

After a while, Ron was less anxious.

In the quiet neighborhood, there are dogs barking in the distance.

And after passing through the small courtyard to the house, behind the wall next to the window in the house, there are a few black shadows lurking quietly.

The shadow lurks in the dark, ready to strike Ron with a fatal blow.

They hide in the black like hungry wolves lurking waiting for their prey to bite.

As soon as the prey appears, they will turn into the most ferocious hungry wolves and pounce on them, biting the body of the prey fiercely until they kill each other.

As time goes by, the test of patience has only just begun.

Suddenly they heard the sound of music.

It turned out that Ron was lying on the seat, smoking a cigarette, and playing songs on the stereo in the car.

In this patient hunt, prey and hunter compete for patience.

In the room, someone gradually lost patience.

They couldn't help poking their heads out to look outside.

Impetuous moods are being passed on to each other, and more and more heads are sticking out of the window, and more and more frequently.

Sombra became more and more restless, and also more and more anxious.

Through the dark glass windows, they watched Ron in the car.

Ron squinted, smoking a cigarette, listening to music, with a look of contentment on his face.

In this game of patience, it was clear that Ron was more patient.

Someone in the room whispered into the headset and suggested: "Boss, if we go out and kill him, he may stay in the car for a long time depending on his appearance."

A low voice came from the headset, "Feiying, don't be impulsive! Don't rush to disrupt the plan."

"Yes, boss, but..."

"No way..."

Suddenly, they saw Ron throw away the cigarette butt.

Open the door and get out of the car.

Without further ado, he saw him take out two pistols from his pockets and shoot left and right.

One pistol was fired into the house, and the other was fired at a black car not far away.

The front window of the black car is facing Ron's car, which is perfect for surveillance.

"Oh!"

A gunshot pierced the silent night.

"Bah!"

There was the sound of car glass shattering.

The bullet passed through the glass of the car and shot through the head of the middle-aged man hidden in the car.

The middle-aged man didn't respond in time, and his eyes never left Ron from the beginning to the end.

It's just that Ron's movements were too fast and sudden.

He didn't react at all.

Life is lost.

Therefore, it was too late for him to make any noise, let alone remind his accomplices.

The bullet passed between the eyebrows, blood flowed down, his body twitched a few times before he lost his breath, and he died in the car like this.

"Boom bang bang..."

The trigger of the other pistol was also pulled.

"Blah blah blah..."

The bullet pierced the glass of the house, and the bullet flew in.

"Ahhh!"

Then there was a scream.

Ron held the gun in both hands, flames shot out from the muzzle, and there were screams in the darkness.

About 20 seconds later, the gunfire stopped abruptly.

The screams also stopped suddenly.

The surroundings fell into an eerie silence.

Immediately, almost all the dogs in the community barked.

Ron frowned, then lowered his head, picked up a cigarette, and the lighter clicked.

Orange flames sprang up, sparks expanded.

Ron took a puff, then exhaled a puff of white smoke.

Immediately, he cursed softly.

"Fuck!"

Since the last time he killed two killers in the house, another batch of desperate killers bravely stood up to ambush him.

However, compared to last time, he was obviously much stronger.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Ron strode to the door and took out the key to open it.

"Crench!"

"Clap!"

The switch was flipped, the darkness disappeared, and Ron glanced around the room.

4 heavily armed killers were leaning against the wall, shot in the eyebrows, and couldn't die any more.

M4 rifles, grenades, Glock pistols, body armor.

Armed squad.

What a pity.

Ron ignored the four who had turned into dead bodies.

(End of this chapter)