American Comprehensive Detective: Start with a black gun

Chapter 162 Chapter 162
Ron took out his pistol and fired two shots in a row. As a result, the monster's body was only slightly missed.

Still alive and kicking to jump into the crowd.

Mud, as expected, is the same as the monster turned into by Will Turner, and the sword is hard to hurt.

Ron stretched out his hand, and two mutated monsters flew out, and then fell into the sea one after another.

"Whoa!"

There were two sounds of entering the water, and two monsters were swimming in the sea, swimming towards the ship, trying to get close to the hull, and then climb up.

Ron's attention had long been lost on the monster that the two unlucky guys turned into.

His gaze never shifted from beginning to end.

He kept his eyes on Davy Jones.

"Are you Davy Jones?"

"you know me?"

Davy Jones' voice was a little hoarse, and his tone of voice was a little weird, as if he was suppressing something.

"There are very few pirates who don't know you."

"I didn't expect me to be so famous. Do you like the two meeting ceremony just now?"

Davy Jones laughed at himself. As he spoke, the tentacles under his chin kept wriggling. The timid people might be frightened when they saw it.

Ron narrowed his eyes, "You think it's a surprise? I don't remember ever provoking you."

"No?" Davy Jones looked at Ron playfully.

Ron looked around.

Because Davy Jones also has an ultimate big move, summoning the giant monster of the North Sea.

It was a monster with countless tentacles, the size of a giant ship, and a monster that looked like an octopus, but was thousands of times more terrifying than an octopus.

"By the way, if you're not going to catch Jack, why are you looking for me? No, Jack is on the boat?"

Ron realized that he chose the Black Pearl for this trip, because the Black Pearl ran the fastest.

And Jack was thinking about it, always wanting to get his boat back, maybe he would sneak aboard and hide somewhere.

Given Jack's familiarity with the Black Pearl, it might not be impossible. On the contrary, the people Ron brought out this time were not the group of pirates following Barbossa, but Motan's subordinates.

They were far less familiar with the Black Pearl than Jack, and they might have been fooled by Jack.

Ron motioned to Mortan.

Motan understood and immediately took people to search for the Black Pearl.

"Are you here for Jack?"

Davy Jones smiled noncommittally, "Of course you can find him!"

"What do you mean? Your target is someone else?"

Davy Jones nodded, "Yes, I want this ship!"

The anger in Ron's chest could no longer be concealed.

Mud, once you come up and get rid of my two crew members, I won't bother with you.

Now I still want the Black Pearl, the sea is vast, and the Black Pearl is given to you, so don’t you want everyone on board to die?
Ron laughed angrily, "I remember that there was no Black Pearl in your agreement with Jack."

"Yes, no, Jack promised his soul to serve on the Flying Dutchman for 100 years in order to get the sunken Black Pearl."

Davy Jones' tone changed, and his tone couldn't help but a little more excitement, "But seeing you, I changed my mind. You are stronger than I expected, maybe you can be my deputy."

Ron sneered, "Maybe it's a bad idea!"

Davy Jones glanced at Ron contemptuously, "Really? I don't think so. Some frogs always think that they have some insignificant powers, so they are eager to challenge higher-level powers because of their own abilities. This proves his greatness, but he doesn't know that he is..."

Before he finished speaking, Ron swung his palm, and Davy Jones flew out immediately.

Davy Jones struggled hard, only to find that his struggle was futile.

In this way, he volleyed and was trapped above the sea.

Then "Teng" the raging flames burned and quickly enveloped him.

It was like a huge fireball appeared above the sea not far from the bow of the ship, wrapping around Davy Jones' body.

A huge scream sounded, the scream was heart-piercing and extremely painful.

And Davy Jones' face was full of pain.

He thought that the hand that Ron showed just now was all of Ron's strength, but the result was beyond his expectation.

It was too late to regret, and he was surrounded by great pain. As the fire burned, his clothes burned, his skin burned, the fat in the skin burned, and then his bones.

The wailing became smaller and smaller, and Davy Jones was left with only a black coke staying in the air.

Ron squeezed the palm of his hand lightly, and the coke turned into fine powder and scattered in the air.

"Kill A-level aliens and get 50 skill points."

Everyone watched Ron burn the mighty Davy Jones alive, and they couldn't help feeling a sense of awe from the bottom of their hearts.

As for the two unlucky monsters who had turned into monsters, their tentacles were attached to the outside of the hull, and they had just crawled halfway to see Davy Jones burned to death.

With only a little sense left, they quickly escaped from the wall of the ship and jumped into the sea to escape.

At this moment, a sense of weightlessness came, and they flew up one after another.

Then, no matter how much you struggle like Davy Jones, it's useless.

They were not as strong as Davy Jones, howled and quickly turned into coke, and turned into ashes and dissipated in the air.

"Boom bang bang..."

At this moment, the artillery sounded.

It turned out that the "Flying Dutchman" found its captain burned to death and fired shells.

With the burst of flames, the black lead bullets whizzed out and hit the hull.

Immediately, the guardrail was smashed, and sawdust flew around.

And the Black Pearl immediately fought back, but the shells hit the "Flying Dutchman", but the effect was not great.

Seeing this, Ron hurried to help, and the fire control technique was activated again, and the raging flames burned on the "Flying Dutchman".

As the fire grew bigger and louder, wailing sounded, and mutated crew members were burned to death, becoming Ron's skill points.

The cannons on both sides were still firing at each other, and a sidesail of the Black Pearl was knocked down.

There was also a raging fire at the stern of the ship, and there were countless scars on the ship.

And Elizabeth, who had come out earlier, was commanding the ship to fight.

The raging flames burned more and more intensely, and the mutated crew members on the ship continued to die.

The "Flying Dutchman" finally failed to hold on and sank slowly into the sea.

In less than a moment, the "Flying Dutchman" completely disappeared into the sea.

As for where he fled to, it is unknown.

This is a submarine-like ship, in fact, it is more outrageous than a submarine.

When the crew saw that the "Flying Dutchman" had escaped, they all cheered.

They are cheering for the victory of this naval battle.

I am also excited for the rest of my life after this catastrophe.

At this moment, Motan escorted Captain Jack out.

(End of this chapter)