American Comprehensive Detective: Opening with a black gun

Chapter 115 114 Why not come

The perfect plan became imperfect because of Ron's appearance, and he died because of the flaws in the plan.

Although the evil god resurrected him.

But he knew that the evil god could not be infinitely tolerant of him.

If he dies again this time, the evil god will definitely not spend any effort to resurrect him.

Because the evil gods do not need waste.

So he should be more cautious in this action and be cautious!

"Anyway, this Ron cannot be underestimated! Anyone who underestimates him will pay a heavy price."

Seeing that the high priest was speaking seriously, Fiona couldn't help but become cautious.

Because of the strength of the high priest, she has experienced it and is very powerful.

It is precisely because of this that she reached an agreement with the high priest.

At this time, DeHarry walked out of the kitchen and said to Ron: "Boss, pack it up. The mop and towel will take it out and dry it. I'll take it out and dry it. That, I'll leave first."

"OK!"

De Harry, the servant he developed, has a good strength, and is very loyal enough to be able to win occasionally.

The knock on the door sounded, and Ron opened the door with sweat.

"Boss, I'll help you!"

"Some debris!"

Because, this pussy is poisonous.

"Well, what are your plans?"

"Anything, coke, beer is fine. It seems I was the wrong time!"

He is not a casual man, how could he bend casually?

Zoe's legs are really the rare type of straight and long. Her legs are not as straight as hers, and her legs are not as long as hers.

Zoe caught it and opened it, taking a sip.

"What to drink?"

The afterglow of the setting sun just sprinkled on her side face, and her cheeks were shiny at this moment.

It doesn’t matter whether you have flat breasts or not, and Ron doesn’t discriminate against girls with flat breasts.

DeHarry nodded and continued to work,

And Zoe pointed to the Witch Academy.

Ron was proud of this for a time.

"Hello!"

A win-win cooperation.

The soul of the witch is intertwined by the high priest to sacrifice to the evil god.

It is normal for DeHarry to misunderstand. The girl took the initiative to deliver it to her. Why is this? She must have a good impression of Ron.

DeHarry helped to remove the suitcase from the trunk.

Zoe is a black widow, and any man who boards the boat with her will be cursed to death.

Simply put, sleeping with others costs more time-consuming sleeping with Zoe.

DeHarry was called by Ron.

Zoe had nowhere to put his hands, and Zoe did not expect that there was a big black man in the room.

The reason why I left so quickly was of course to create a space for the two of them to be alone.

Unfortunately, Zoe can't touch it.

When Zoe came in, he happened to see De Harry, who had dark arms exposed, bent down and mopping the floor in the kitchen.

The one who opened the door was a strong black man, and the strong man was DeHarry.

So, this time the weapons are absolutely wealthy.

DeHarry had a towel hanging around his neck and sweat slipped down his face. He heard the sound and looked at Zoe curiously.

The box contains firearms.

Zoe is really the kind of girl who is rare, no, very rare to grow up in Ron's aesthetic.

Take out a can of Coke from the refrigerator and throw it gently to Zoe.

"whispering sound!"

The high priest shook his head, "No, no hurry, it's not too late to test his abilities first and then take action. Only by knowing oneself and an enemy can you win a hundred battles."

Including guns and protection witches.

It means literally.

During the awakening of the next super witch, everyone worked together to kill more witches.

Ron kicked open the wooden fence and walked in swagger.

"Hello, my name is Zoe Benson, and I live next door." Zoe turned his head slightly, stretched out his index finger and pointed to the house opposite. His pointed nails were transparent and flesh-pink.

At this moment, the door "creaked" open.

The sound gradually weakens and disappears as the sound disappears.

"Do tonight?" Fiona couldn't wait.

Ron's current identity is a policeman, and his identity can greatly facilitate his movements.

"Okay, thank you!" Ron said as he sent DeHarry out of the room.

Zoe waved his hand in custody, "Hello, my name is Zoe!"

Ron opened the trunk and took out heavy boxes from the car.

DeHarry shook his eyes at Ron when he left.

Ron could see the tiny fluff on the girl's white and tender skin.

"Don't you invite me in and sit?" Zoe took the initiative to say to Ron.

The scenery may not be as attractive as the scenery behind it.

"Um!"

"Of course, please come in!" Ron made way open the door.

Zoe looked at the environment inside the house curiously and walked in slowly.

The two moved the box to the room and then started the big cleaning.

Why the back, not the front?

Frankly speaking, Zoe is a little flat-chested, so the front is a bit plain.

Ron shrugged helplessly.

I saw a girl with long black and straight standing at the door.

Ron quickly introduced: "Dharry, a colleague from the police station, likes to help others."

The high priest helped her get rid of the next super witch, and she was able to stay young forever and continue to live.

Zoe looked at the room. The room was well-furnished. The floor had just been dragged by, and some places had not been dried yet, so the tables and other things were wiped clean.

It seems natural for him, a policeman to protect the townspeople.

The girl is about eighteen or nineteen years old, with her eyes, full of vitality, and fair and delicate skin.

Zoe sat down and leaned against the sofa, her straight and slender thighs exposed, and her round and white thighs pressed against the sofa and showed a slight depression.

Of course he wouldn't take risks alone.

After taking out the box, he realized that the box was much heavier than he expected.

What the hell?

Ron closed the door and followed Zoe. I have to say that Zoe is very beautiful and has a good figure.

"It's okay, it's only the last bit to be perfect!" Ron pointed to the sofa, "Please sit, the sofa is clean!"

"No, I just didn't think there was someone in the house, man!"

The woman's intuition tells Fiona that Ron will be their biggest obstacle.

The pure black short skirt made her skin look whiter and shiny, her straight legs look slender, and she smiled like a girl next door.

Carrying a long black box, he headed towards the two-story building next to him.

He was really helpless.

"Don't get me wrong, DeHarry is here to help." Ron explained seriously.

As for the things in the box, they were all weapons prepared by Ron, and DeHarry actually brought some weapons to him.

About an hour later.

Ron confirmed that DeHarry misunderstood.

"Sit down, you look a little nervous. Is it because I am a policeman?" Ron asked curiously when he saw Zoe standing against the sofa.

"Hello, Zoe. My name is Ron, the new policeman in the town!"

"Dongdongdongdong..."

Ron, who was walking behind, was able to fully appreciate Zoe's good figure.

Because fraternity is innocent!

Zoe glanced at the suitcase in the corner of the room and asked curiously: "What is that?"

"No, there is a box in the trunk, bring it in!"

If Ron wants to protect the witch, he will naturally become their common enemy.

Outside the second-story building is a neatly manicured lawn, with a circle of wooden fences around the lawn.

The high priest also suddenly disappeared into the air.

Of course Ron wouldn't be so simple that he told Zoe all.

"Huh, game console?" Zoe became interested when he saw the game controller placed on the table.

"Or, play with it?" Ron suggested.

"May I?"

(End of this chapter)