American Comprehensive Detective: Opening with a black gun

Chapter 96 96 Save me

Feeling the stares from around him, the man lost his dignity.

For the sake of self-respect, he thought he should give Ron a little show.

He got off the generator car, clenched his fists in front of his chest, and put on a standard boxing stance.

"I will make you pay the price, you sick man actually dared to hit me..."

"Bang"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ron hit the man on the head with his fist again.

Halfway through the man's words, he was punched in the head again, and then he fainted gorgeously.

Ron clenched his fists. Fortunately, his strength was still there, which made him feel a little relieved.

Looking around, everyone watching the excitement avoided Ron's sight.

It was really Ron's fighting prowess that made them fear him.

The middle-aged woman whispered: "You don't have to be like this. The law enforcement team will come soon and you will be punished..."

The scene that just happened was clearly recorded by the camera on the ceiling, and the law enforcement team was coming here.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not standing up for you, I'm just unhappy with him." Ron said to the middle-aged woman.

Three white men wearing black suits and black sunglasses appeared at the corner and walked over.

The leader was a handsome young man with sharp features.

Ron knew this guy, a younger version of Keanu Reeves.

"Damn, why is Keanu Reeves in this TV series? This doesn't make sense!"

"Keanu Reeves" said calmly: "Mr. Ron, because you were fighting in the company, you have to come with us."

"Who are you?"

"Captain of the First Team of the Law Enforcement Team."

"No, I asked for your name!"

"You can call me Neo."

Ron was even more confused. Who the hell is Neo?

Ron was almost going crazy because he didn't like to remember names when watching movies and TV shows.

"Okay, no problem. I'm willing to go with you. However, the cause of the matter was that he provoked me first."

"The company will give you justice!"

Ron finally followed Neo, and the man he knocked down had long been sent away on a stretcher by doctors.

trial room.

Ron was sitting on a cold metal chair, with shackles on his hands and feet.

An exaggerated advertisement is playing on the LCD screen on the wall.

Ron looked at all kinds of nonsense advertisements with boredom.

He's going crazy.

Thirty minutes of advertising bombardment.

The question is, who on earth can tell him why advertisements can be viewed in a place like Mao’s interrogation room?

The key is, if you pay, you can not only remove ads, but also see exciting paid content.

Think about it, watching exciting content in the interrogation room is very exciting, right?

Of course, you can also watch movies, listen to music, watch talk shows, etc. for a fee.

Ron looked at his balance and saw that he only had more than 5 million credits left, and decisively chose to continue advertising.

Because he knows that the ticket to participate in the draft requires 15 million credits.

What if, in the future, I need to use my credits to buy tickets and then debut in the draft?

When he was young, he also had a draft dream.

He's not bad at singing, dancing or rapping.

Just then, the door opened.

Then a woman wearing a black professional skirt walked in.

"Hello, my name is Sadie, I will handle the dispute between you and Divac."

"Hello!"

Ron looked at the woman opposite him carefully. The woman was about 1.6 meters tall, petite, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, with a pair of sharp eyes behind the glasses. She sat opposite Ron with her thighs crossed in black stockings.

"Then let's get straight to the point. Mr. Ron, you signed a labor contract with our company after graduating from high school. The contract period is twenty years. During these twenty years, your duty is to work for the company. Now, you actually

If you hit someone during working hours, the company will give you corresponding punishment based on your behavior. Not only that, you also need to compensate Diwak a sum of money. Of course, because it was Diwak who provoked you first, the money will not be

So, are you willing to accept the punishment now?"

"I signed a labor contract with you?"

"right!"

"Then can I come in and out of the company freely?"

"Of course, but you have to pay a deposit."

"How many?"

"50 million credits."

"Damn, so many?"

"Sir, please watch your language!"

"Can I sue you for imprisoning workers?"

"Of course, we will accept your complaint."

"What's the meaning?"

"That's what you think!"

“Shit justice!”

…

5 million credit points go in and 4 million credit points come out.

Ron was fined 800,000 credit points and compensated Divac with 200,000 credit points.

This made Ron feel heartbroken.

1 million credits, I don’t know how long it will take to drive a generator car to earn this money.

Fortunately, through Sadie.

He learned some information, that is, he has signed a twenty-year labor contract with the company and needs to work for the company for twenty years.

The reason why he signed such an agreement is because he comes from a slum and does not have enough credit points to obtain a formal resident certificate. Without a formal resident certificate, he can only work in such a shady enterprise.

In the company, he earns credits by riding a generator car. All expenses require credits. Even temporarily leaving the company requires credits. You can also terminate the agreement, which requires billions of credits.

Ron was speechless, thinking that the original world was fucked up, but he didn't expect that this world was even fucked up.

What he wants most now is to escape from this world, but he has no clue now.

I don't even have a clue how to leave the company.

As for breaking in, don't try it unless you have to.

Because the technology in this world is obviously very advanced, maybe there are some weapons that can easily kill him.

Let’s ride a generator car instead.

Ron went back helplessly, and then started riding the electric car.

When everyone saw Ron returning, they were not curious.

Perhaps they have lost their curiosity.

They were minding their own business riding the generator car.

If you are bored, just look at the advertisements on the display screen in front of the generator car.

If you get tired of watching ads, you can pay to watch some premium programs.

Of course, you can't watch this kind of program often, otherwise the credits won't be enough.

Ron sat in his seat and watched the cartoons on the screen bitterly.

In the cartoon, a lonely man rides a generator car, just like he is a hard-working man.

Then, he watched the numbers in the lower right corner keep increasing, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart.

Because he has the best body, pedals the electric car the fastest, generates the most electricity, and his numbers increase the fastest.

The black guy next to me was stunned.

Damn, it’s equipped with a small electric motor, right?

How could it be so fast?

He didn't believe Ron could last an entire afternoon.

The truth is cruel, Ron spent the whole afternoon like this.

He actually received 200,000 credit points, which was five times his amount.

The black people were all convinced and came over to ask for the secret.

What secret does Ron have? He attributes everything to talent.

Black people obviously don't believe it.

The black man asked for the secret again, but Ron just told him that the secret was not free.

The black man hesitated.

Ron has a completely do-it-yourself attitude.

The black man is the protagonist of this story "Bingham".

In order to lick a white girl, this guy spent 1,500 credits on a draft ticket for the white girl.

The white girl succeeded in the talent show and debuted as a porn star.

Bingham watched the woman he couldn't bear to sleep with perform passionate dramas with all kinds of human beings on the screen.

The passionate scene was watched by countless people, and Bingham almost went crazy.

This story tells us again that licking a dog will lead to a good death.

Ron felt that instead of taking advantage of the white girl, it was better for him to take advantage of him.

Maybe, Ron would be willing to help him transform his bloodline and reach the top of his life.

After get off work, Ron was carrying the dinner plate.

On the dinner plate is a large hamburger.

He bought an apple from the vending machine.

Mudd, the apple is actually stuck.

Ron, who had been depressed for a long time, kicked the vending machine several times before reluctantly spitting out the apple.

Bingham was about to remind Ron that he could squat down and reach into the vending machine to take out the apple stuck inside. As a result, Ron violently took out the apple.

With this crucial kick, the vending machine miraculously healed itself and no more apples were stuck in it.

As soon as Ron sat down, a fat white man with sweaty forehead sat opposite him, holding a dinner plate. Who else could he be if he wasn't Oyate.

"Ron, help me!"

Thanks to Xingyin, Wujidao, aaaaaaaadf, uncompromising heart, and unrestricted monthly ticket support.

(End of chapter)