American Comprehensive Detective: Start with a black gun

Chapter 178 Know Tom and Jerry?

Ron stopped the car and took a cursory look.

The bus had been abandoned for a long time, it was in tatters, the yellow painted iron sheet on the outside was rusted, the inside was empty, and there were dry fallen leaves floating in from the roadside.

As the car drove, the fog-shrouded town gradually appeared in front.

On the only way to enter the town, there is a stone monument standing on the grass.

The stele is black and square, standing beside the road at the entrance of the town.

Ron parked the car beside him, "There is writing on it, maybe we can go down and have a look."

Zooey nodded, "No problem!"

After the two got out of the car, they stood by the side of the road and looked at the words carved on the stone tablet.

Chuck also walked down curiously.

The stele introduces that the town is called Seventh Town, and there are seven rules in Seventh Town.

[-]. After entering the town, please report to the mayor, Freddy Krueger, to obtain the town's asylum.

[-]. The Town Wax Museum is a famous scenic spot in the town, where the wax figure master is very professional.If he's in the mood, he might make a full-scale wax figure of you.

[-]. When you meet a person wearing a mask, don't try to escape, it will anger them.

[-]. When you see a person dressed as a clown holding a red balloon, don't laugh at him because of his weird clothes. Mr. Clown has a bad temper.

[-]. A complete family needs a doll, so buy a doll before entering the town.

[-]. The townspeople in the town are very enthusiastic. If they ask you for help at night, don't refuse.

[-]. If you encounter difficulties, you can go to the church for help. The nuns there are polite and enthusiastic people.

Ron looked thoughtful when he saw the seven rules.

After reading the rules, Zoe couldn't help sighing, "There are so many rules in this town."

Ron nodded, "Yes, there are seven rules. Speaking of this clown, who likes to hold red balloons, why do I feel a little familiar?"

Zooey was also puzzled and said, "Clowns are quite common, and there are quite a few people selling balloons, but those holding red balloons are relatively rare."

……

Ron and Zooey looked at the rules in front of them and started discussing.

Chucky looked at the two of them strangely, and he himself saw that there was something wrong with the seven rules.

He couldn't believe Ron and Zoe didn't see it.

However, no matter what, how to get rid of the evil control of Ron, the great devil, is what he should consider, and nothing else is important to him.

Ron took out his mobile phone and took pictures of the seven rules to make sure that he obeyed them all the time.

"Well, well, I won't forget it now."

Ron looked at the photos on the phone screen and nodded in satisfaction.

Then, they got into the car and drove to the town.

As time went by, the fog in the town lifted.

The town returned to normal. People drove to work normally, students took buses to school normally, and women went shopping normally.

Everything is very normal, the only thing that may be a little abnormal is that the clothes worn by the townspeople are not too bright, more black and white, so that the town looks a bit solemn.

"what?"

Ron suddenly saw a shop selling dolls on the corner of the street.

Ron looked at Chucky, then at the doll shop, and thought of the reminder he saw before entering the town.

"Maybe we should buy a doll, don't you think?"

"Is Chuck okay?"

Zoe thought Chucky was fine.

The only flaw, is that Chucky behaves more like an adult than a doll.

"Chucky is fine, but Chucky can talk and think. He doesn't look like a doll anymore. I need a doll that doesn't move."

"Okay, can I accompany you?"

"No, soon."

Ron parked the car on the side of the road.

The moment he opened the car door and got out of the station on the street, a gust of wind blew, blowing his hair.

Ron didn't care, and walked towards the doll shop.

At this moment, a fat middle-aged white man wearing a black hat and a black coat walked towards him.

He walked quickly, past Ron.

There was no movement of his mouth, but a clear but not loud voice reached Ron's ears.

"Leave the town quickly, it's dangerous here."

Ron walked straight to the doll shop as if he didn't hear the middle-aged white man's words.

Seeing that Ron didn't listen to his dissuasion, the middle-aged man couldn't help showing a look of anxiety on his face.

Ron went into the doll shop.

After entering the shop, Ron smelled a faint fishy smell, and then he was attracted by the various dolls on the window.

He remembered his skill of sticking villains.

With so many dolls, I don't know if there are any dolls suitable for displaying skills.

These dolls are much prettier than Chucky.

Wearing black suits and red bow ties, they looked totally like gentlemen.

If there is a defect, it is that the eyes are very large.

The blue eyeballs seemed to protrude and fall to the ground at any time, and there was an obvious crack at the corner of the mouth, making it appear incomplete, with a sense of incompleteness.

On the whole, it is indeed much prettier than Chucky.

A centipede-like scar was stitched on Chucky's face, which lowered his appearance a little out of thin air.

"Cough cough..."

A cough sounded, and Ron, who was immersed in admiring the doll, came back to his senses.

He turned his head and saw an old woman coming out of the shop.

The old woman had white hair all over her head, but it was well-groomed. Her white hair was coiled on her head, her face was wrinkled and furrowed, and her amber eyes made her look a little too serious.

And her dress is also in line with the first impression of her face, rigid and serious.

She was wearing a black coat and a purple scarf around her neck, and she was neatly groomed.

"Is the guest from outside?"

The old woman stared at Ron with her eyes, as if all the light was focused on Ron. If it were an ordinary person, she would definitely feel like a thorn in her back, like a thorn in her throat, and like sitting on pins and needles.

Ron smiled warmly and said, "How did you find out?"

Ron looked down at himself. His upper body was a black coat, his pants were jeans, and a pair of black casual shoes.

The old woman stretched her head, her nose moved as if to sniff the air, "Breath, you have the breath of an outsider."

Ron looked at the old woman curiously, "Really? So everyone in the town knows that I'm an outsider?"

The corners of the old woman's mouth turned up slightly, and she smiled reservedly, "Not necessarily, by the way, you want to buy a doll, don't you?"

Ron shook his head and said, "There's no rush to buy a doll, can you tell me who you are?"

The old woman took a deep look at Ron, and suddenly said in a cold tone: "Mary Xiao, everyone calls me Mary Xiao."

"Okay, I want to buy one. No, I want to buy two dolls." As he spoke, Ron pointed to the two dolls on the shelf, a man and a woman, the man was a middle-aged doll, and the woman was a blonde doll.

"Fifty dollars, thank you."

Mary Shaw wrapped up the two dolls and handed them to Ron.

During the packing process, Ron acted like a foreigner who was curious about everything. He took out his mobile phone to take pictures eastward and westward, taking one picture at the top and another picture at the bottom.

Mary Shaw wrapped up the doll before Ron put away his phone.

"Thank you!"

Ron handed the $50 to Mary Shaw.

Mary Xiao looked at Ron with a strange expression, and there was a trace of pity in the strangeness.

Ron didn't care either, he put away the gift boxes that packed the two dolls, and then left the shop.

Mary Xiao fixed her eyes on Ron's back, and she reluctantly looked away until Ron was far away.

Ron put the two dolls in the back of the seat.

Afterwards, he sat in the cab, Chucky looked at the box curiously, and shouted: "Damn it, the doll in this box is weird."

Ron turned his head and glanced at Chucky, "What's weird? You're the weird one, right? They're just dolls. By the way, don't do anything to that blonde doll."

"What do you mean?" Chucky felt insulted.

"Men don't do it either!" Ron added without looking back.

Chuck felt extremely humiliated, "You're insulting Uncle Chuck!"

After that, though, Chucky never talked about the dolls again.

Chucky wasn't stupid, there was something weird about these dolls, he saw it, and there was no reason Ron couldn't see it.

But Ron is still willing to buy the doll back, which shows that Ron has other plans.

Ron drove towards the mayor's office.

This is a big house facing the sea with flowers blooming in spring.

The artistic conception is similar, but of course there is no sea in the actual situation.

However, there is a crystal-clear lake, and outside the white house, there are large sunflowers blooming in the sun. It can be seen that the mayor must be a sunny and optimistic person who loves life.

The same is true of the actual situation, Ron met the mayor Freddy in the mayor's office.

Freddy wore a red and black striped sweater, black trousers and black leather shoes. His figure was a bit thin, and he always had a faint smile on his face, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

"The two of you have come from a long way. I'm afraid this journey will not be easy." Freddy asked the two of them to sit down, chatting casually.

Ron and Zooey looked at each other, Ron shook his head, "Actually, it went well."

Freddy looked at Ron suspiciously, and then at Zooey. His eyes couldn't help but stay on Zooey for a few more seconds. Beautiful things always make people appreciate more.

"Are you sure it's going well?"

"Ah? Didn't it go well?" Ron was stunned, "Uh... I did encounter a few dangers along the way, but I'm sure it wasn't too dangerous. It's just a pity that my companions, Tom and Jerry, died too badly." gone."

"Tom and Jerry?" Freddy asked suspiciously.

Ron raised his chin slightly, his tone full of disdain, "Tom and Jerry, don't you know?"

Freddy could clearly feel the disdain conveyed by Ron.

"Are they famous?"

"It's not very famous either, they are the kind of very rare happy friends."

Freddy was thoughtful, "Are they lovers?"

Ron shook his head and said, "Not very accurate, you can say yes, or you can say no."

"Then they are brothers, good brothers who know each other's strengths and weaknesses?" Freddy smiled confidently.

Ron still shook his head, "It can't be called a good brother either!"

"Then who are they?"

"Stupid, they're a cat and a mouse and don't even know that!"

"Cats? Rats? They're not human!"

Freddy glared at Ron.

He felt that he had been played by Ron, and his face gradually became gloomy.

"Of course not humans, but they can talk."

"Talk, can animals talk? Are they monsters?" Freddy's eyes lit up with interest.

"Of course not monsters, they are cartoon characters, and they can talk in cartoons."

"Then you say they are dead!"

"They are dolls produced by merchants through cartoon images, talking dolls, idiot!" Ron laughed again.

Freddy was really angry this time.

He stood up abruptly, slapped the table and said, "Are you playing with me?"

Ron shook his head innocently.

Zooey looked at Freddy warily. If Freddy did something, she would immediately protect Ron.

Ron is so funny and so handsome.

There are not many such humorous boys anymore, so of course they need to be well protected.

Freddy took a few deep breaths to calm down the bad breath in his chest.

"Just kidding with you, you won't be angry, will you?"

At this time, Ron's cheap voice came.

Freddy's anger flared up again.

It's too much to bully others.

Are you talking about people?

Are you kidding me?Obviously just playing with me!
"You're fine!" After a while, Freddy suppressed his anger and sat down.

"No way, it's just a little joke, you won't be really angry, are you?" Ron looked at Freddy contemptuously, as if to say, you can't afford such a little joke, it's really too stingy .

Freddy could hardly stand it any longer.

He clenched his fists tightly, his nails dug deep into his palm, and blood flowed out.

Ron was stunned when he saw the blood, and kindly reminded: "Hey, you seem to be bleeding?"

Hearing this, Freddy quickly put his hands off the table and hid behind the desk.

"You're really bleeding, don't you need to go to the doctor? I was just joking with you just now, look at this, it's bleeding, this..." Ron shook his head, as if lamenting that Mrs. Freddy I'm petty.

Freddy wanted to screw Ron's head off immediately and kick it like a ball, but his remaining rationality still made him calm down.

Freddy suppressed his anger and said: "There is no bleeding, you are dazzled! You don't need to go to any hospital, I am not injured."

Ron curled his lips, "Well, my eyes are dazzled, are you really not angry because of the little joke?"

"No!" Freddy said in a rough voice, suppressing his anger.

Ron said extremely perfunctorily: "Okay, I'm not angry, I'm not angry! By the way, the sign at the entrance of the town said that I must see you. Now that I see you, can I go?"

"In theory, this is the case. Later, we will issue you a town certificate. As long as you have this certificate, you are the town residents of this town, and all the town residents of Seventh Town will be protected by the town." When Lei Di said this, a holy light appeared on his face.

Ron thought for a while and said, "That is to say, we are safe?"

"You may think so."

"Hmm... I don't understand. Usually security has a price, and it also has a price. What do we need to pay?"

"Pay what?"

Ron gave Freddy a look and said, "You won't protect us in vain, will you?"

"Of course, all of us gather together to keep each other warm and protect the weak."

"You guys are so great, I don't believe it!" Ron looked up and down Freddy suspiciously, shaking his head.

Freddy was furious, "You...how can you doubt us?"

Ron didn't know so, "Is this a problem?"

"You are too complicated. There should be more sincerity and trust between people, so you can rest assured that you are absolutely safe in Seventh Town." Freddy assured, patting his chest.

Ron didn't believe a word of it.

Freddy, are you still playing?

As the childhood shadow of a generation, who doesn't know your details?

"Then I believe you?" Ron tentatively asked.

"Of course, I am the mayor, and it is my bounden duty to protect the safety of the townspeople, don't worry!"

"But why are there still such rules in Seventh Town? Will you die if you violate those rules?"

"How come? However, each town has its own rules. Don't worry, those rules are to prevent bad guys."

"Really?"

"Of course!"

(End of this chapter)