American Comprehensive Detective: Start with a black gun

Chapter 81

"The werewolves seem to be in the same group as the werewolves you solved at the Dolphin Hotel last time."

"Werewolf!" Ron's expression froze slightly.

"Correct!"

"Did you find out what they were up to?"

"They seem to be interested in the blood of vampires, and they have been hunting vampires on a large scale recently."

……

Hanging up the phone, Ron fell into deep thought.

Last time, he handed the werewolf Jedr to the vampire Elena from Italy, and was thanked by Elena.

This group of werewolves was probably casting a wide net, and Elena and Nils were just unfortunately targeted by them by chance.

In other words, why are werewolves catching so many vampires?
At this moment, Ron found a familiar BMW behind him.

If he remembers correctly, the BMW car drove away from the fork at the intersection.

Ron deliberately drove towards the side road. Looking in the rearview mirror, the BMW drove away from the side road again.

Another black Ford followed.

Ron is also familiar with this car.

I also drove away from the fork in the road just now.

As Ron drove, he was stunned to find a total of three cars following him in a circle.

Ron felt a "thump" in his heart.

"Could it be that the real assassination has just begun?"

"Is this group of guys over yet?"

After thinking about it, Ron drove the car and parked in front of a bank.

After a while, Ron took out a black box.

Then Ron got into the car and drove directly towards the remote streets in the suburbs.

There was less and less light on the street, and it was getting darker and darker.

A Lincoln luxury SUV drove into an abandoned bridge hole first, and then three black cars followed.

The bridge has been abandoned for a long time, and the road is covered with weeds.

The various colorful graffiti on the stone wall have faded seriously in the baptism of time.

Ron looked at the car following up in the rearview mirror, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

The car was parked on the side of the bridge hole, and Ron opened the black suitcase.

There are two Desert Eagles in the suitcase, dozens of magazines filled with special bullets, including ultraviolet bullets to restrain vampires, demon-breaking bullets to restrain evil spirits, and silver nitrate bullets to restrain werewolves, etc.

He got it from the black Craig at a high price when he solved the werewolf in the Dolphin Hotel last time.

The bullets are all original goods from the Bureau of Investigation, and Craig only needs to report more bullet consumption.

Ron took out the silver nitrate cartridge and loaded it.

Then, he walked out with two pistols in hand.

"Boom bang bang..."

"Ah ah ah..."

The gunfire lit up in the bridge hole, and the sound of bullets kept ringing.

Fortunately, the bridge has long since been abandoned.

There are at most some homeless people living in tents in this area.

But when these guys heard the gunshots, they would just shiver and huddle under the covers.

Come out to watch the fun, don't make trouble.

They haven't lived enough yet.

Accompanied by gunshots, screams sounded, and people in the vehicles behind continued to die.

After a while the gunshots stopped.

"Clap clap clap..."

Ron came out from behind the car, and the sound of leather shoes sounded in the bridge hole.

Passing by the scarred cars, only piles of black ashes were left in the three cars.

And these black ashes are the leftovers from the werewolves being shot by silver nitrate and self-burned.

Ron checked it again, but there were no survivors, not even corpses, they were all burned to ashes.

Then he walked slowly towards the entrance of the bridge hole.

A guy in a black tights came out from behind the stone pillar.

The person who came was a big man, almost two meters in length, with a big frame, very muscular, thick eyebrows, thick lips, a standard black man.

The black man's name is De Harry, and he is the person in charge of arresting Ron.

"Are they all your men?"

Ron looked at DeHarry.

Dehari glanced at it and turned into a gray werewolf.

and did not respond.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Ron, before commenting after a long time: "Your strength has exceeded my expectations!"

"Oh?"

Ron was also looking at the black man, and after confirming that he did not know each other, Ron was very distressed.

Strange enemies, strange situations.

Damn it, how did these bastards find me?

It seemed that this group of people valued the blood in their bodies.

Really bad news.

He never expected that the blood of the ancestors was exposed so quickly, and this thing is like monk meat to vampires and werewolves.

Whoever has this kind of blood can get rid of the curse of blood. Vampires are no longer bloodthirsty, afraid of ultraviolet rays and holy water, etc., and werewolves are no longer afraid of silverware, blessed holy water, crosses, etc.

This is a blood vessel that is non-toxic and has no side effects.

No one can refuse this bloodline.

He happened to master this kind of blood, and then, someone stared at him.

It's just too bad.

"Are these two groups of people the cannon fodder you sent? Are you going to use them to test out my details?"

Ron looked across to Dehari.

"It doesn't look very smooth, but I have learned a little bit, and this is enough."

De Harry spoke casually, and anyone could hear the confidence in his words.

"Oh?" Ron tilted his head and squinted at DeHarry.

"Cannon fodder is valuable. You have good marksmanship, quick reflexes, and bullets to restrain werewolves. Do you think you can escape my capture by doing this? Young man, you are very confident, but you It's really naive!" De Harry said to Ron in a lectured tone.

"Naive? I haven't been naive for a long time!" Ron shook his head. "Are you interested in my bloodline?"

"What do you say?"

"It seems that this is the case. Can we resolve it peacefully? For example, I will give you some of my blood. For the development of science, it is fine to make some contributions. I don't mind donating some blood."

If there is a peaceful solution, Ron doesn't mind a temporary compromise, isn't it blood?

At worst, drink more red dates, wolfberries, lotus seeds and white fungus soup.

"You are naive, you are really naive, as long as you are caught, you can let go of as much blood as you want." Dehari showed a cruel smile, "Don't worry, I will be very gentle!"

Ron smiled, a bright smile.

Without warning, Ron raised his pistol and fired.

"Oh!"

DeHarry had been prepared for a long time. He tilted his head suddenly, and the bullet passed by his ear without hurting him at all.

However, DeHarry was surprised to find that the bullet that had been shot in the air turned a big bend and shot at his temple.

He had no choice but to rush forward quickly and rolled on the ground in embarrassment to barely escape the fatal blow.

Ron threw another shot without hesitation, and the bullet hit De Harry's chest. As a result, the bullet hit the chest, but he couldn't get any further.

Ron's eyes widened in surprise.

Body armor?
Such a thin body armor?
It seems... these guys are really rich!
This kind of equipment has not even been equipped by himself, and the investigation bureau has not yet popularized it. I didn't expect this guy to have such a silky body armor.

Ron is extremely hot-eyed. He used to fight monsters to pick up experience.

Finally, today this monster is going to explode its equipment.

(End of this chapter)