American Comprehensive Detective: Opening with a black gun

Chapter 122 122 is useless

The ground was covered with broken glass, which made a tooth-piercing crunching sound when stepped on.

Red blood was flowing on the ground, and the broken limbs were smoking. The smell of burning and blood mixed into an even more unpleasant gas.

The body of the voodoo witch Mary Raven was turned into a bloody mess, and there were two smoking shoes not far away.

After searching around, he found a doll in the overturned drawer.

Ron held the doll and always had the urge to stab it with a needle.

He somewhat understood Grandma Rong's mentality.

The villain needs to be pierced at any time, and it won’t work if he doesn’t!

The police arrived shortly after, and it turned out that Ron and Dehari who were at the scene of the crime were the police.

So, things were easy to handle.

Mary Lavin died from assaulting a police officer, and the case was closed.

After watching Cordelia completely disappear from sight, Hank dialed the number he had just called.

Of course, strike first and kill all the witch hunters.

In the restaurant.

Under the warm orange light, red rose petals were spread on the table, and Hank and Cordelia sat opposite each other.

Simply.

"Buzz buzz..."

The movements are completed in one go, which can be called a powerful tool for showing off.

Since it was a private matter, Cordelia didn't ask any more questions.

Cordelia was taken advantage of by Hank from the beginning.

If they were cats and dogs, they would really become crazy cats and crazy dogs.

If Hank approached Ron in this capacity, I believe Ron would not have much defense.

The closing reports were all written by Dehari.

Even though only Cordelia's back was left, the men were reluctant to look away.

"If it's urgent, you can answer the phone first!"

Then the headless fly hit the glass again and killed itself.

With the external threat gone, his protection mission will definitely become much simpler.

…

Cordelia was wearing a tight-fitting black and white ink petal dress today, which was elegant and clean, in stark contrast to her long golden hair. Her makeup was exquisite, and she was incredibly beautiful. She raised her eyes slightly to look at Hank.

Then, Ron revived it again.

"Don't forget, with your special status, Ron shouldn't be wary of you."

Hank paused while shaking the glass, and his expression became serious.

After practicing many times, he was finally able to light a cigarette without a lighter.

"Yes!"

The two sides thought of going together, both thinking of killing the other side. It can be said that the heroes have the same vision.

"What do you want from me?"

But Cordelia would never have imagined it.

"I'll see, Hank!"

"You'd better hurry up, otherwise, I'm going to take action."

"Ron killed them when they hooked up with Mary Raven."

Pinch with your index finger and thumb, or snap your fingers.

He didn't want trivial matters to interrupt his dinner with Cordelia.

Hank is the famous witch hunter.

Because Hank always likes to call his dad Mr. David.

Hank nodded, "Yes, it's David, a little personal matter."

"Ron? Is that the senior investigator?"

The phone kept vibrating in my pocket.

The two were enjoying a romantic dinner specially reserved for their wedding anniversary.

Hank hung up the phone.

Ron's purpose is to protect witches.

…

Hank squinted his eyes slightly, holding the glass with his index finger and thumb, and the red liquid slowly rose and fell in the glass.

Knowing the plot, Ron's next step was of course to prepare to attack Hank and his father David.

After about three hours, the fly may have completely lost its vitality, or it may have felt tortured and gave up on itself.

There was a low voice over there.

Not killing the witch hunter?

Are they waiting for them to hunt witches?

Unfortunately, the only drawback of this technique is that your fingers should not be too close to the flame, because it is a bit hot.

The reason why Hank approached Cordelia and married her was to obtain more information about the witch and then successfully complete the hunt.

Hank was dressed neatly in a black suit, and his beard on his upper lip and under his chin was neatly groomed. Overall, he was a very tasteful man.

Hank smiled sheepishly at Cordelia, put down his knife and fork, and wiped his mouth with a white mouth rag.

Hank's father, David, is a veteran witch hunter.

Ron finally understood why there was insanity in the introduction to primary resurrection.

No matter how hard Ron tried, he couldn't come back to life.

Ron had despaired of his own resurrection.

However, the purposes of the two sides are different.

This is still a fly.

"I'll give it a try."

Cordelia is the principal of the Witch Academy, and Hank is Cordelia's husband.

The flames rose out of thin air, and when I got close to the flames, I took a puff of the cigarette in my mouth, spit out the white smoke ring, and extinguished the flames in my hand.

What kind of insanity is this? It's clearly mania. He completely loses his mind and goes crazy at every turn.

He slowly took out his cell phone, glanced at the phone number on the screen, stared at it, and picked it up.

Hank's purpose is to hunt witches.

It goes round and round, endlessly.

It's a very special title. It doesn't sound like a father-son relationship, but more like a superior-subordinate relationship.

"Is it David calling?"

About a few minutes later, Cordelia excused herself to go to the bathroom, and Hank knew that this was intentional on the part of the considerate Cordelia.

On the other side, Ron came home and was swatting flies.

Unfortunately, the phone vibrated again.

Resurrected again, killed again.

At the right time, Cordelia attracted the greedy eyes of the men in the restaurant and moved over.

"Hey, what do you want from me?"

Suddenly, the call came.

"Today is an important day, and I don't want to be disturbed." Hank smiled slightly and cut off the phone again.

What they didn't notice was that in a black car in the distance, Dehari was staring at them seemingly casually.

He first swatted the flies to death, then put the flies into a large glass jar, and then revived the flies through the glass.

The resurrected fly turned into a headless fly, constantly hitting the glass, and finally killed itself alive.

After the two walked out of the restaurant.

…

Having died so many times, the fly has not learned any lessons from death at all.

"what happened?"

Resurrected again, killed again.

"Sir, I need time."

"Kill him!"

In addition to checking the resurrection spell, he also tested the fire control spell.

The voice on the phone was concise and crisp.

Hank looked embarrassed, "That's a senior investigator!"

After Cordelia sat down, she looked at Hank curiously.

Every time he was resurrected, he was killed alive.

The melodious sound of piano sounded.

The reason why she knew it was David calling.

"Jefferson and the other three are dead!"

"Buzz buzz..."

The two spells are currently useless, but fortunately they consume very little magic power.

This allows him to keep his magic power full anytime and anywhere.

Then, having abundant magic power is useless.

He doesn't have any magic-consuming spells.

(End of chapter)