American Comprehensive Detective: Opening with a black gun

Chapter 136: 136: Let’s kill him together

These monsters will die as long as they cut off their brains.

This is what Ron just tried.

Then a dozen strange men slashed at Ron.

Ron cut off the monster in a few seconds.

He stood alone in a sea of ​​corpses and blood, holding the axe in his hand, looking around blankly, but regretfully he did not find the figure of the axe killer.

"Axe Killer, if you have the ability, we will fight for three hundred rounds!" Ron roared to the sky.

"Axe Killer, you coward, hurry up and find your mother!"

The melon-eating crowd hiding behind the window was frightened to death when Ron roared in ferociously.

Is this guy still a human?

"Come on the investigation of Orfina?"

"This is not like you."

A smell of wine came to my face.

Cordelia came out of it.

The next day, there was nothing wrong all day.

Seeing Ron roaring to the sky,

Looking at Ron holding an axe.

"How much wine did you drink?"

Cordelia woke up slowly and then said to Ron: "I...I want to vomit!"

About an hour passed.

"All right!"

He lay on his back on the bed, smiling knowingly.

Cordelia glanced at Ron lazily, then closed her eyes and wandered out of the sky again.

At this moment, the alarm suddenly sounded.

"Sorry, I drank too much today!"

The existence of this woman is really a big trouble.

Why did it start to be cautious when it’s my turn? This is unreasonable!

Ron quickly helped Cordelia to the bathroom.

Cordelia pondered for a moment and said, "Well, someone from the Witch Association is here, Aunt Motel is here."

Cordelia sat on the sofa, as if she had consumed all her strength. When her head tilted, she looked at the ceiling in a daze.

Cordelia pointed at the toilet and vomited.

"Uh...why?"

For example, the witch who committed a serious crime could be sent to the stake and burned to death directly.

The beautiful women pay great attention to their image, and it is somewhat difficult to accept that Ron can see such a disbelief side.

"Stay well."

Of course these are all later stories.

So, he started playing games alone and contacted his family and friends in Los Angeles.

Then, I quickly fell asleep.

Legend has it that night, the sun and the moon were gone, and the lights were dark. A devil in a suit held an axe and cut from East Street to West Street without blinking.

Ron had no intention of blaming Deharry, after all, they wouldn't be cloned.

The axe killer hiding in a two-story building not far away saw Ron who was dissatisfied with desire.

I think Cordelia is taking a shower.

"You go out first!"

A knock sounded, and then Ron opened the door.

Looking at Ron, who was still bleeding from the axe.

Decisively choose to continue hiding in the house.

Ron went to prepare the hangover soup.

This wave didn't kill the axe killer at all!

A little loss.

And DeHarry is useful, such as killing Hank and David in time.

"And...you're lying."

When Ron returned home, he was shocked to find that Cordelia had left. The room was clean and the quilts were neatly folded.

Drinking alone is not Cordelia's style, but more like the style of a Hollywood actor like Madison.

If I had been so cautious before entering the Witch Academy, I would not have ended up dying.

Then he opened his mouth and started drinking.

"What are you drinking? It's gone."

DeHarry led the town police to come late.

"Um!"

This witch association can be regarded as an organization that manages witches and has the power to judge witch crimes.

"Well... I still have to drink, I still have to drink..."

Maybe Cordelia doesn't want to see her embarrassed look by herself.

Ron had to pat Cordelia's little face, "Wake up, it's much better if you drink it."

If they find out that Madison was killed by Orfina.

night.

Cordelia gave him the feeling of restraint, kindness and virtuousness.

Ron knew that in the original plot, after Ophena killed Madison, the Witch Association sent someone to investigate Ophena.

Ron sat on the sofa and waited for a while.

Yes, Cordelia has always given people the feeling that life is not very refined, but she also loves cleanliness.

"It should be better if you drink wine soup."

This legend is spreading more and more widely. When the leader of an Axe Gang in a small town not far away heard this, he was so scared that he disbanded the gang overnight, for fear of attracting the attention of the demon who chased the axe killer.

As a result, he tried but failed to push, and then he could only let Ron hold her and sit on the sofa.

Ron walked forward and naturally hugged Cordelia's soft waist, smelled the faint fragrance of Cordelia, and helped Cordelia sit on the sofa.

This is an ancient organization, and ancient often means stereotypes and xenophobia, and it is difficult to accept new things.

As for whether stolen is humane in this era, it is no longer considered by the Witch Association.

"Um?"

"I said today is not like you on weekdays."

Ron fell into a rare leisure time.

Ron only realized when he walked out of the bathroom.

I saw the drunk Cordelia standing at the door.

“Magnificent…”

However, Ron also instructed Hank to mobilize all his strength and must pull Outina out.

Cordelia staggered and was about to push Ron away.

She was wearing a white bathrobe and her skin was slightly red. It was because of the redness that she looked terrible and terrible, and it was fleshy pink, which was dazzling.

Almost thousands of axe killers were killed by him. He was still not satisfied and was still searching for traces of the axe killers.

Then, she made a vomiting move.

When the axe killer saw the police coming, he glanced at Ron hatefully, turned into a stream of black smoke and disappeared into the room.

Ron had never seen Cordelia lose her composure like this, so he said this.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

After vomiting for a while, she waved her hand at Ron.

No wonder there is a saying that a beauties who get drunk will show a completely different state.

"Go out, you go out!"

Ron approached the quilt and smelled a faint smell of perfume.

Cordelia was only a little awake.

Ron quickly helped Cordelia into the room.

In addition to obtaining a lot of skill points.

Killing so many people is not enough?

He is still looking for an axe killer?

So, after Ron left, a strange story about chasing the axe killer soon spread in the town.

Cordelia leaned on Ron, her eyes were intoxicated, her cheeks were red and she was confused.

After giving Cordelia a hangover soup.

“Hmm?”

At this moment, he was cowardly.

Ron had reason to be angry because the axe killer actually hid in the dark wisely.

As he said it, he seemed to really vomit.

Ron thought she wanted a tissue, so he quickly handed her the tissue and water.

They had the power to send Orphena to the stake and burn it alive.

The sound of running water sounded in the bathroom.

The quenching soup was ready soon.

The Axe Killer did not appear, Orfina did not appear, and Zoe and the others did not come back.

"Yes!"

"Are they here to investigate Madison's murder?"

After a long time, Cordelia whispered: "Yeah!"

Without asking the results, just by looking at Cordelia drinking so much wine tonight, it can be seen that the survey results are obvious.

(End of this chapter)