American Comprehensive Detective: Opening with a black gun

Chapter 35: Chapter 35

Chapter 35 35 Equality between Men and Women

Wednesday sat next to the hospital bed, looking at Ron intently with a pair of deep and focused eyes.

Ron remembered the last time he saw such intoxicating eyes.

Girls have very different temperaments.

Frankly speaking, Ron was attracted by her unique temperament.

"No, I just woke up and my memory is a bit fuzzy."

"You did this because of me?"

"What's the meaning?"

"Novin Laszlo, you were arrested by the police just now. You did this deliberately to protect me."

"You could say that."

"I can protect myself. If you want to gain my favor by protecting me, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

Ron turned his head and asked, "Why are you following me?"

"All right!"

"I don't need your protection."

"Crack!"

Wednesday took the phone expressionlessly, "Hey, can I raise an objection?"

Shouldn't you be angry?

It is said that men and women are equal, and contact is mutual.

"Hmph, women can only rely on themselves."

"Don't worry, leave it to me, I'm a master of unlocking."

He looked around and saw no one proving his innocence.

Wednesday stared at Ron, a little confused.

He handed the illustration to Wednesday.

Ron was overjoyed and then raised his eyebrows at Wednesday.

Surprisingly, at this moment, Wednesday woke up.

Ron said mysteriously: "Follow me!"

As Ron expected, maybe he is the strongest in this academy, or maybe his identity as an investigator made the dean mistakenly think that he has extremely rich experience in protecting the victims.

Noven lived in a single room, and there were many books in the room.

"Beep beep beep..."

The two of them walked outside Noven's dormitory and twisted the door handle, but it failed to open.

In the picture, Noven quietly walked out of the dormitory late at night and entered an ancient building.

what to do?

Ron panicked.

…

Of course Wednesday showed off his arrogance.

But she didn't understand why Ron felt that he was the one protecting her.

The ringtone rang again.

He knelt down and picked up Wednesday from the ground, ready to put her on the bed.

"However, Wednesday doesn't seem to want anyone to protect her. Yes, she is right next to the hospital bed."

As an independent woman in the new century, she is not only opposed to being a vassal of men, but also opposed to being protected by men, which will make her feel inferior to men.

Shouldn't you have met someone who has a porcelain problem?

"What are you going to do to me?"

"Here you go, the books are placed next to the bedside table within easy reach, and the illustrations are carefully hidden in the mezzanine. This shows that this half of the illustrations is very important to Noven, but... what does the little girl in the painting mean?"

Ron tensed up instantly and shook his head like a rattle.

Ron looked at the hand walking on the ground and considered whether he should kill the hand.

Ron went to Noven's accommodation first.

Wednesday opened the small black bag on his back, and saw a hand that had been severed at the wrist come out of the bag, and then walked freely on the ground.

After the dean learned about Noven's escape, the first thing he thought of was to ask Ron to protect Wednesday's safety.

"Put me down."

"What should we do now?" Wednesday asked Ron curiously in the corridor.

Ron handed the phone to Wednesday, "The dean wants to talk to you."

Just then, Ron's cell phone rang, and he answered the call.

"Great point, actually, I'm a closet egalitarian."

Wednesday knew that she might be protected because Norwin might continue his assassination. She was now in a very dangerous situation, and it was appropriate to send someone to protect her personal safety.

Wednesday looked at Ron, "Aren't you going to protect me?"

"Can he climb the wall? This is the third floor?"

"If it doesn't work, let me do it."

The skin of the severed hand was pale and there were traces of sutures, and he seemed to be quite intelligent.

This thing should also be a different kind.

With that said Ron walked out of the ward, and Wednesday followed silently.

"Huh? If you don't mind, I will protect you personally at night."

After tinkering for a long time, Wednesday even doubted whether Ron's master lockpicking was worthy of his reputation.

Hearing Wednesday's gentle heartbeat and knowing that the other party was not dead, he gave up his thoughts of silence.

Wednesday said coldly.

Her big eyes were full of doubts.

"Yes, Nouwen escaped. He escaped on the way to the police station. He may have quietly returned to school after nightfall to continue his unfinished business."

Regrettably, the housemaster, who abides by the rules of the college, did not agree with Ron and Wednesday's unauthorized entry into Novin's dormitory.

"No, but I have it!"

"If I didn't want to be sent home by the dean, I wouldn't have agreed."

Wednesday didn't pay attention and walked into the dormitory first.

"right!"

I wonder what abilities I can gain by killing it?

Ron's smile gradually changed.

He slowly walked to the bookshelf and took down a black-covered book from the bookshelf.

"Okay, I'll pay attention here."

"Oh, I almost forgot."

"what's on your mind?"

On the other side, Ron was dumbfounded when he saw Wednesday fainting as if he was electrocuted.

It was obvious that he hated going home more than being protected by Ron. It wasn't because he was separated from his family, but because he didn't want to miss such an exciting thing.

After looking for a long time, he had no clue and found nothing.

Wednesday worriedly said: "Then do you have a better way?"

A secondary picture appeared in Wednesday's mind.

The illustration has torn marks, only half of it, the other half should be in another book.

The illustration is obscure and gloomy. In a dark environment, a standing girl with braided braids stares blankly ahead.

Wednesday said: "Looks like bad news."

Ron put Wednesday down.

"Why are you protecting me?"

When I first came into contact with the illustration on Wednesday, my eyes turned white, my whole body twitched, and I fainted directly on the wooden floor.

"I plan to let it crawl into the room through the window and open the door for us."

…

As soon as the quilt was lifted, Ron stood up from the hospital bed.

Ron touched his chin and looked at the painting carefully.

Perhaps sensing Ron's malice, Broken Hand scurried behind Wednesday.

"Can you pick a lock?"

"Okay, now it's time to figure out why this Novin would rather risk being wanted and escape than insist on killing you."

Ron was stunned.

Wednesday's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"Don't think about anything, just tell me your plan."

The two searched carefully, and Ron found an illustration in the bookshelf on the bedside table next to the bed.

Ron suddenly stopped, and Wednesday, who was following him, also stopped.

Only then did Wednesday realize that Ron had just been joking with her.

Stop in front of the sculpture at the corner of the ancient building. The sculpture is of a gentleman holding a book in his hand.

Wednesday was not afraid at all, but rather a little eager to try.

Ron licked sincerely and humbly.

Open the book and tear out an illustration inside.

Then the screen flashed again, and Noven appeared in a circular library.

"If he really wants to do it, I'll make it look good for him."

Ron hung up the phone and looked at Wednesday seriously.

"You know, this is impossible, at least the dean will not agree."

I have to say, the cute girl's body is extremely soft.

"Hello, Dean, I'm in the school infirmary. My body has recovered. They are all minor injuries. No problem. Leave it to me. I won't let anyone hurt Wednesday."

Ron pointed to the phone.

"You...don't you find it too boring?"

Have you been confessed?

Ron suddenly came closer and said with a smile, "How are you? Are you touched?"

Ron came back to his senses when he smelled a faint floral scent on Wednesday.

"Sorry, the call came again. It's from the dean."

"Hey, what? What are you doing? On the way to the police station, Novin actually escaped? Why? Can so many people look down on a student?"

"Wouldn't it mean that there is no benefit at all from saving you? However, even if there is no benefit, I would be happy. Who would let you be the one who is saved?"

Wednesday curiously approached Ron and stood on tiptoes to take a look.

"Assassinate me?"

"Maybe I'm the strongest in the academy, who knows?"

After saying that, Wednesday hung up the phone a little depressed.

Ron took out a piece of thin wire from his pocket, inserted it into the keyhole, and started tinkering with it.

"Ok, I see."

"Ahem, you fainted just now. The floor was too cold, so I wanted to help you change the environment..."

Then, Wednesday left without looking back.

The door opened.

I have contacted you and you have contacted me. We are all equal. This is equality.

No, no one will feel that they are at a disadvantage, right?

Sure enough, the road to equality between men and women has a long way to go.