American Comprehensive Detective: Opening with a black gun

Chapter 2 02You are so afraid of death

Ron was stunned as he absorbed the information in his mind.

At this moment, the policemen woke up one after another from their hypnosis.

They lowered their heads in confusion, and then saw corpses strewn on the ground.

He looked up and saw Ron holding a gun in both hands.

Immediately, his expression changed drastically.

They panicked and picked up the pistols on the ground, and pointed the guns at Ron.

"Don't move, put down the gun and raise your hands."

Ron was awakened by the roar.

Immediately, he threw away the pistol very simply and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

"Don't get excited, guys, we're on our own. I killed him, I'm an undercover!"

This is the emergency operations office.

The first rule is Ron's understanding.

The extraordinary world must master extraordinary power. This is the first law of the extraordinary world.

Ron knelt helplessly on the ground, holding his head in his hands.

Ron's identity was also confirmed via the intercom.

"for example?"

He raised his eyebrows.

Perhaps he was too bitter. He frowned slightly, then grinned and said casually: "Ghosts, witches, vampires, werewolves, people with awakened powers, etc."

This is also a common characteristic of the Chinese people, who are cautious and gentle in character.

On the first day as a police officer, a teammate died.

"Speak, why are you mute now?"

Sure enough, when faced with poaching, you can't agree too readily.

He blamed Ron for not starting earlier.

Because their voices were trembling a little.

"Jonathan? I'm sure I don't know you."

"Special Investigation Bureau? Is that the mysterious department?"

Ron sat on a chair and waited quietly for the police to take notes.

He was so cooperative.

As a result, the robber escaped the police pursuit and successfully escaped from the Los Angeles city limits.

…

After Ron read the confidentiality agreement, he understood why his predecessor knew so little about the mysterious power.

"That means you are ghosts, witches, vampires, werewolves, people with awakened powers, etc.?"

"Hey, relax, my name is Ron, and I'm an undercover agent from the Robbery and Murder Division."

"Our treatment is more than five times what you are receiving now."

"I will."

Ordinarily, they should wear police uniforms during working hours.

Jonathan didn't, which means he may not be from the Emergency Operations Office.

"no problem."

After taking the transcript, Ron returned to the Robbery and Murder Division.

Ron couldn't bear it anymore and punched Howard on the chin.

Unfortunately he is still very weak.

Because all the police officers sent by the Robbery and Murder Division were dead, including Mason, whom Ron knew.

Having had the experience of killing Arthur, he was sure that a guy with extraordinary power would not be easy to deal with.

If you master Arthur's abilities, you may not be able to get ahead in the police.

"No, it was fate that killed him, not me. Also, I advise you to keep your mouth clean."

Otherwise, with Arthur's ability, he might have already thrown himself into the street.

"I am the captain of the Second Squadron of the Special Investigation Bureau's Los Angeles Division."

Howard came over and asked, "Ron, you loser, why the hell didn't you start earlier? Do you know that because of your hesitation, the police force suffered heavy losses?"

From the perspective of hindsight, fortunately he did not act rashly.

Of course, it is also related to the fact that he has only worked in the Robbery and Murder Department for half a year.

"Why did I scold you? A yellow-skinned monkey, a timid and annoying mouse..."

"Kneel down and hold your head!"

"Yes, I believe you have also seen that Arthur has some extraordinary power. There are always some special people in the world. They have abilities that are difficult for ordinary people to understand. Power can make people arrogant, and they are driven by desire to do things that break the boundaries of the law.

The Special Investigation Bureau deals with this kind of people, of course not only people, but also some monsters."

Ron looked at the man.

The Eye of Deception has not been upgraded yet.

Jonathan took a sip of coffee.

Howard poked Ron's forehead hard with his finger and spit on Ron's face.

By the time he reacted, he had already left the city.

Of course Ron said he was tempted to cooperate with Jonathan's bait.

As he spoke, Jonathan solemnly handed Ron a business card.

Howard is the kind of purist who doesn't even look down on white people mixed with other races, let alone Ron, a pure Chinese.

"Ahem, yes, there are some special guys among us, but most of them are priests and exorcists."

Therefore, he can master extraordinary power without having to undergo three years of qualifications.

"Uh... I'll think about it."

If at first he just thought Ron was a good cannon fodder, then now Jonathan thinks Ron is really worth cultivating.

Captain Howard just happened to convene a meeting with the squadron members.

Jonathan looked at Ron appreciatively.

When Howard saw that Ron dared to refute him, he looked down at Ron and cursed: "Damn, this is not your cowardly excuse. I have seen through you a long time ago. You are clearly afraid of death, you coward. Your cowardice

You killed your colleagues, you killed them!"

"In addition, you will also need to sign a confidentiality agreement."

Time traveled, killed people, and the golden finger arrived.

Ron thought about it and didn't rush to agree or refuse.

Ron entered the public office, and six, no, five people from the Second Squadron all looked at Ron.

"I have seen your resume. After one year of working in the police force, you can be transferred to the Robbery and Murder Division. And you also performed very well in this undercover mission, being calm and calm, and successfully killed Arthur, preventing the police from suffering greater harm.

loss. I am very optimistic about you, and now, on behalf of the Special Investigation Bureau, I formally invite you to join us."

Ron came to his senses.

"Hello, I'm Jonathan."

The iron door of the interrogation room was pushed open from the outside.

A bald middle-aged man wearing a black suit walked in.

After finally surviving, he did not die in the hands of the robbers, but was hit head-on by his teammates. Wouldn't it be an unjust death?

When the police saw Ron throwing away his pistol, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Doesn’t this mean the value has gone up?

Ron looked at the mist rising in the coffee cup, slowly picked up the coffee and took a sip.

This kind of personality has advantages and disadvantages. The disadvantage is that it often makes people feel easy to bully.

"Okay, if you make a decision, remember to inform me."

Ron shrugged, noncommittal.

Ron retorted calmly: "Before you understand the opponent's strength, are you sure that if you start early, the losses to the police force will be smaller?"

"I understand, the name sounds better!"

Calm-minded, smart and decisive.

"The risk may be five times greater."

Otherwise, I will definitely become a rising star of the police force in no time.

trial room.

If you don't master extraordinary power, if you encounter extraordinary power unfortunately, you will have no choice but to be at the mercy of others.

It's because he knows that if he doesn't cooperate, the police will really shoot him.

"Kneel down and hold your head."

The reason why Ron said this is because only magic can defeat magic, and only extraordinary people can defeat extraordinary people.

If it were the Ron of the past, he would never refute, he would just swallow his head and admit his mistake.

What a bad news.

The reason why you need to use a walkie-talkie to confirm your identity.

Ron stretched out his right hand and shook Jonathan's hand.

"This is very exciting, but I still need time to think about it."

"Bang!"

"Clang!"

Especially the former is very important when dealing with special events.

The news shocked him.

It refers to the fact that when the robbers robbed the bank, they did not attack the robbers in time.

Howard is over 190cm tall, slightly taller than Ron who is 182cm, so he looks particularly strong.

"You are very smart. If you are willing to join us, it will only take three years. I will recommend you to go to the headquarters for practical training, where you will be exposed to abilities that exceed those of ordinary people."

Fortunately, he can master extraordinary powers.

The police called for an ambulance while making sure the surroundings were safe.

Howard looked at Ron with disdain, looked at the colleagues who gathered around him with pride, and accused him from the moral high ground: "Admit it, you are just afraid of death. You are a coward, and it was you who killed Mason. Mason was so good to you.

, but you killed him, you are a selfish bastard!"

He is still in a daze now.

Ron gasped.

“The question is, does a department this powerful need ordinary people?”

If he showed disdain for supernatural powers, Jonathan should be suspicious of him.

As for obtaining this extraordinary ability, he already has a way.

Jonathan extended his right hand.

"Of course, the Bureau of Investigation is very busy and has many incidents to deal with. It usually requires the best of ordinary people to handle less dangerous incidents."

I hope my future teammates will have better luck.

The police roughly pinned him to the ground and handcuffed him with his hands behind his back.

He had just traveled through time at that time, and he was completely confused.

"Have you ever been an undercover agent? Do you know how dangerous it is to be an undercover agent? According to you, the life of an undercover agent is not his life?"

He was sure the police were really scared.

He has a hooked nose, sharp eyes, a strong figure, full of momentum, and looks like a big shot.

"Uh... you can't be wrong."

Ron observed that Jonathan had a black tattoo of a six-pointed star on his wrist.

Of course this happened for a reason.

They stepped forward cautiously, their guns never leaving Ron's body from beginning to end.

Jonathan pulled out a stack of information from his briefcase.

It's a pity that I am a pure Chinese.

It's not all a bad thing, because I have a golden finger.

The muscles on the right side of Howard's face suddenly deformed, and he staggered and almost fell.

But he stopped his tendency to fall.

I have to say that as expected of a police officer, his ability to resist beatings is far superior to ordinary people.

But how could Ron stop so easily after throwing a punch?

After using up his left hook, he hit Howard hard in the face with his right hook.

(End of chapter)