American Comprehensive Detective: Opening with a black gun

Chapter 17 17 Kill the Vampire

"Son of a bitch, you dare to shoot, I'm going to kill you."

The big man who turned into a vampire roared angrily, his voice filled with violence, anger, and deep-seated hatred.

Ron's expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help cursing in his mind, "Mud, there is such a thing as a vampire in this place."

"It's just... great."

“Resist, resist, resist!”

The bullet passed through his head, and white tofu mixed with blood sprayed onto the ground.

A small amount was sprayed on the face of the customer behind him. The man was a little confused, and then his face changed drastically and he retched.

Three blood holes appeared on the big man's head. The three blood holes and the black hole at the beginning were combined to form a larger square blood hole, which appeared in the center of the big man's eyebrows.

"you you……"

Because, they thought Ron had turned his back and shot them mercilessly.

"Hiss..."

"You are really not afraid of death. It's a pity that I can't let you die now."

"Resist!"

No matter what, he is definitely not faster than Ron's gun.

Cold sweat slid down their cheeks, and their eyes were vaguely pleading.

This seems to be a signal.

Ron spits everywhere, like a son of a bitch, and like a fuck, and still asks others to be civilized.

Ron was not afraid to kill the vampire decisively, and they were even more shocked.

Suddenly there was an unusual sound coming from beside me.

Richard held his right hand tightly, screamed loudly, and cursed wildly.

This is because the police in the United States are pursuing performance. Arresting the two brothers from abroad will definitely cause a sensation.

The two brothers Seth and Richard were panicked. The customers around them were attacked by vampires, and due to the sudden incident, many customers were bitten to death.

Following this incident, the door of the bar was tightly closed.

The dancer was tenacious and not dead. She twisted her neck stiffly and looked at Ron with a malicious look.

Then he looked towards Ron worriedly,

The blood on Richard's thumb was flowing more and more, the strong smell of blood spread in the bar, and a strange sound suddenly sounded.

Everyone was stunned when their boss suddenly turned into a vampire.

"Ahhhh..."

The dancer's body became exhausted and she fell directly onto the stage, decaying at the speed of light and turning into a pile of rotten flesh.

Seth watched helplessly as his brother's fingers were broken, anger arose in his chest, and his breathing became rapid.

"Son of a bitch, didn't you hear me tell you to keep your mouth clean? You're full of foul language. It's the 21st century. Don't you understand how to be civilized? You fucking think you're a vampire? Vampires don't need to be civilized? Do you know?

What do I do? I specialize in vampires."

He is safe for now.

The bright red blood, accompanied by the shrill screams, resounded throughout the bar.

If you can't kill with one shot, you have to fire more shots.

Then a revolver with a metallic luster fell on the table, making a soft sound.

"die!"

The man's entire mind was attracted by the happenings on the stage. Without any precautions, the vampire easily hugged his neck and started to bite him.

There was a shrill scream, the waiter threw the wine plate in his hand, opened his mouth and bit the neck of the customer next to the bar.

"I have a suggestion. How about we unite together and kill the vampires first?"

Look at how powerful our police are. Prisoners can still be caught when they go abroad, so why are you hesitating? Just pay.

Two shots were fired in succession, one hitting the dancer's head and the other hitting the dancer's heart.

Richard was sweating profusely and his hair was wet with sweat. He stared at Ron resentfully and gritted his teeth.

One can imagine how amazing Ron's marksmanship is.

Seth kept the gun pointed and didn't dare to move.

The strong smell of rotten corpses spread out, and the corpses decomposed and became smelly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Destroy E-level aliens and gain 1 skill point."

Outright discrimination against him, a black man!

Still calm and at ease.

I only glanced at him out of the corner of my eye, without taking much aim, and shot off my brother's thumb with a casual shot.

So, just worry about yourself.

Three shots were fired in succession, and the bullet hit the dancer's heart.

They were stunned at first, and then their expressions gradually became weird.

Ron looked Richard up and down.

After all, no murderer practices shooting every day, and they are not soldiers. They have to work, eat, have fun, and have sex. How can their self-control be compared to that of soldiers?

"Hiss..."

Ron killed a vampire that attacked him with just a few shots. His movements were quick and his shooting skills were precise, making people's eyes jump.

Are these vampires too picky?

This is discrimination!

He couldn't help but lament that it was still too late in the end.

Sandy watched this scene with a wry smile.

Richard tried it just now, sacrificing his thumb.

The other pistol remained motionless, always aimed at the two brothers, and his eyelids twitched.

It turned out that Richard took advantage of Ron's attention and was attracted to the vampire.

Ron immediately understood that the vampire's weak points were the head and heart.

As expected of someone personally invited by the captain, he has a few brushes.

There were screams, and each driver was grabbed by the vampire's neck and bitten wildly. Blood spurted out, and the smell of blood filled the entire bar.

"anti!"

Seth was so calm when he saw Ron kill a vampire that attacked him with a few shots.

As they stood there stunned, sooner or later it would be their turn to die.

Dead people are different. The prisoners are all dead, and you say you killed them. Where is the evidence? Moreover, killing the prisoners directly is not a fair procedure.

Surrounded by vampires.

No one would believe it if they said they were not prepared in advance. We can boldly guess that vampires have done this not once or twice.

Vampires mingling among the customers, vampires disguised as waiters, vampires pretending to be dancers, including those in the band, all transformed into vampires and attacked the humans in the bar.

The result surprised him. The vampires who were about to pounce on him, after sniffing his scent, turned their heads without hesitation and disgust, and pounced on the others.

The vampire was shot in the chest, his flesh exploded, and he died in front of Ron extremely unwillingly.

When Sandy saw this situation, he didn't know what to say.

Sandy secretly cursed a pervert.

"What are you looking at? I told you to stop moving. You can't blame me for doing this now!"

The big man shook and fell heavily to the ground with a "bang".

With lightning speed, he took out the pistol from his waist, with a ferocious face, laughing wildly and was about to shoot Ron.

Their speed was not as fast as Ron's reaction.

I'm afraid I have to explain it here this time.

Don't think that the marksmanship of wanted criminals like them is that accurate.

Bringing Richard back alive would be a great achievement, but bringing Richard back dead would be of little value.

Ron didn't think much and simply agreed.

The muzzle of the gun shifted, and he decisively pulled the trigger toward Seth's back.

In this situation, it is false not to panic.

Last time, he easily killed two vampires, and also killed a wanted criminal on the way, earning two million dollars. Ron's strength has never disappointed anyone.

Mader, this guy is ridiculously strong and extremely cruel, even more cruel than these gangsters.

Ron's gun is not only fast, but also incredibly accurate.

At the moment the big man died, a drop of blood quietly penetrated into Ron's body.

His anger made him want to kill Ron immediately and avenge his brother Richard.

More vampires appeared in the bar. They looked hideous and looked like hungry ghosts. They had wrinkled skin, white eyes, and sharp fangs in their mouths. They were ugly and disgusting.

Looking around, Ron saw the beautiful dancer's complexion gradually turning pale, the skin on her neck showing obvious wrinkles, and her four pointed teeth exposed. She opened her bloody mouth and pounced on the unaware customer next to her.

.

The rotten meat fell down and landed on the customer closest to the stage, who screamed in fright.

"Ah, fuck, fuck!"

But he saw that his thumb was broken by a bullet, and blood kept flowing, staining his palm red.

"Crack!"

This guy doesn't need anyone to worry about at all.

"Okay, I'll let you go for now."

Ron's eyes were lowered, disdainfully looking at the big man who had turned into a puddle of carrion.

However, he likes this kind of discrimination.

Within three meters, they are sure to hit the target.

If you encounter a moving target within five meters, you have to try your luck. If you encounter a moving target further away, just let it happen.

“Resist, resist, resist!”

Seth and Richard were startled and trembling.

A slaughterhouse unique to vampires.

But there was a faint voice in his heart telling him not to be impulsive.

The door was locked with iron locks, and the bar turned into a slaughterhouse.

Ron's muzzle deflected, and he pulled the trigger with an expressionless face, and there was a sharp gunshot.

No one else has this kind of shooting skills.

Ron spat bitterly at the vampire on the ground, his words full of contempt.

When they turned their heads, they realized that there were gunshots.

The vampire's head that quietly circled behind was exploded by the bullet, and quickly turned into a puddle of mud and collapsed on the ground.

They couldn't help but look at Ron with a hint of gratitude.

"What are you doing standing still? You want to die!"

(End of chapter)