American Comprehensive Detective: Opening with a black gun

Chapter 81 81 Explosive Equipment

"Werewolf, it seems like werewolf you dealt with at the Dolphin Hotel last time."

"Werewolf!" Ron's expression was slightly condensed.

"right!"

"Did you find out what they are going to do?"

"They seem to be interested in the vampire bloodline and have been hunting vampires recently."

...

Hang up the phone and Ron fell into deep thought.

Last time, he handed the werewolf Jadel to the vampire Elena from Italy, and also received Elena's thanks.

This group of werewolfs are likely to be casting a wide net, and Elena and Niels were just unfortunately targeted by them by chance.

Various colorful graffiti on the stone wall faded seriously during the baptism of time.

Strange enemies, strange situations.

"These two groups of people are cannon fodder you sent? Are you planning to use them to test my details?"

If he remembers correctly, the BMW car drove off the fork in the road at the intersection.

There are two desert eagles in the suitcase, dozens of magazines filled with trait bullets, ultraviolet bullets that restrain vampires, demon-breaking bullets that restrain evil spirits, silver nitrate bullets that restrain werewolfs, etc.

If there is a peaceful solution, Ron doesn't mind temporarily compromise. Isn't it just blood?

"It doesn't seem very smooth, but I've learned a little, and that's enough."

"They are all your subordinates?"

The black man named DeHarry, who was the person in charge of arresting Ron.

These black ashes are all leftover substances caused by the werewolf being shot by silver nitrate and undergoing spontaneous combustion.

Ron looked at DeHarry.

"Naughty? I haven't been naive for a long time!" Ron shook his head, "Are you interested in my bloodline?"

Ron threw another shot without hesitation, and the bullet hit DeHarry in the chest, but the bullet hit the chest, but he could no longer make any progress.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Ron, and after a long time he commented, "Your strength exceeded my expectations!"

Ron is also familiar with this car.

"Click-click..."

"Could the real assassination just began?"

No one can reject this bloodline.

The gunfire lit up in the bridge hole, and the sound of bullets kept ringing.

"Bang!"

The light on the streets is getting less and less, and the surroundings are getting darker.

A guy in a black tights walked out from behind the stone pillars.

This is simply too bad.

"It seems that the truth is. Can we resolve it peacefully? For example, I will give you some of my blood. It's nothing to make some contributions for the development of the scientific cause. I don't mind donating some blood."

Without any warning, Ron raised his pistol and fired.

Ron was driving, and he was shocked to find a total of three cars following him in a cycle.

"You are naive, you are really naive. As long as you catch you, you can just let go of how much blood you want." DeHarry showed a cruel smile, "Don't worry, I will be very gentle!"

Then, he walked out with two pistols in his hand.

Ron thought for a while and drove to the door of a bank.

However, DeHarry was shocked to find that the bullet that had been shot in the air actually turned a big bend and shot towards his temple.

"Cannon fodder is valuable. You have good marksmanship, quick reactions, and bullets to restrain werewolf in your hands. Do you think you can escape my arrest like this? Young man, you are very confident, but you are really naive!" DeHarry said to Ron in a lesson tone.

DeHarry said casually, and anyone could hear the confidence in his words.

"What do you think?"

Ron smiled, and smiled brightly.

DeHarry glanced at the werewolf who turned into a gray.

He had to quickly pounce forward and rolled on the ground in a mess before he could barely avoid this fatal blow.

Ron deliberately drove towards the fork in the road. Looking through the rearview mirror, the BMW car drove away from the fork in the road again.

Another black Ford sedan followed.

They haven't lived enough yet.

The bullets are all original products from the Bureau of Investigation, so Craig only needs to report more bullet consumption.

A Lincoln luxury SUV drove into an abandoned bridge hole first, and then three black cars followed one after another.

The gunshots disappeared in a short while.

Ron was also looking at the black man. After confirming that he did not know the other person, Ron was very upset.

But when these guys heard the gunshots, they would just tremble and huddle in the quilt.

Ron looked at the car that followed the rearview mirror, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

“Ahhhh…”

Ron checked it and found no living, not even a body, all burned to ashes.

The car parked on the side of the bridge hole and Ron opened the black suitcase.

At most, there are homeless people living in tents in this area.

It seems that this group of people value the bloodline in their bodies.

There was no response.

Damn, why did these bastards come to him?

"Bang bang bang..."

Ron's heart skipped a beat.

The bridge has been abandoned for a long time and the roads are covered with weeds.

At worst, you can drink more red dates, wolfberry, lotus seeds and tremella soup.

Then Ron got into the car and drove directly to the remote streets outside.

What a bad news.

DeHarry was ready, and he tilted his head suddenly, and the bullet passed by his ear, without hurting him at all.

Come out and watch the fun, don't make a fuss.

Anyone who has this bloodline can drive away the curse of the bloodline. Vampires are no longer bloodthirsty, no longer afraid of ultraviolet rays and holy water, etc. Werewolfs are no longer afraid of silverware, blessings of holy water and crosses, etc.

"Oh?" Ron tilted his head and looked at DeHarry with a squint.

Ron walked out from behind the car, and the sound of leather shoes rang out in the bridge hole.

"Is these guys still over?"

By the way, why are werewolf catching so many vampires?

Just then, Ron discovered that there was a BMW behind him very familiar.

Fortunately, this bridge has been abandoned for a long time.

The person who came was a big guy, almost two meters long, with a large skeleton, very developed muscles, thick eyebrows and thick lips, which was a standard black man.

It was all the last time he solved the werewolf in the Dolphin Hotel and got it from the black man Craig at a high price.

I drove away from the fork in the road just now.

Unexpectedly, the ancestor's bloodline was exposed so quickly, and this thing was Tang Monk's flesh to vampires and werewolfs.

He happened to master this bloodline, and then someone set his sights on him.

Accompanied by gunfire, screams rang out, and people in the vehicles behind them continued to die.

Then he slowly walked towards the entrance of the bridge cave.

Ron took out the silver nitrate bullet and loaded it.

Passing by the scarred car, only piles of black ash were left in the three cars.

"oh?"

Ron looked at DeHarry opposite him.

This is a blood vessel that is non-toxic and has no side effects.

After a while, Ron took out a black box.

Ron's eyes widened in surprise.

Body armor?

Such a thin body armor?

It looks like... these guys are really wealthy!

This kind of equipment has not even been equipped with itself, and the Bureau of Investigation has not yet been popularized. I didn't expect this guy to have such a silky bulletproof vest.

Ron was extremely jealous and used to kill monsters and gain experience.

Finally, today this monster is about to explode equipment.

(End of this chapter)