American Comprehensive Detective: Start with a black gun

Chapter 205 Chapter 205

The next day.

In the dark secret room, the phone rang.

"Jingle Bell!"

Huey answered the phone and found that it was actually Ron calling.

He looked at Billy who opened his eyes in a daze with surprise.

"Hey, that's me, meet? Meet at your apartment, no problem!"

After talking a few words with that side.

Huey hung up the phone.

"Mask Man watched the video, he wants to meet us."

Billy came alive, "Huh? Are you sure?"

"Okay, he let us go to his house!"

"There won't be an ambush!"

"Ambush us for what?"

"That's right... However, we still need to prepare some backhands."

"Give the video to Frankie, and if we don't come back, we'll upload it to the evangelists."

"Row!"

The two arrived at the door of the apartment and rang the doorbell.

Ron opened the door to Huey and Billy.

"Come in, don't pretend to be FBI today?!"

Ron seemed to have a clue.

Billy remembered the day when he pretended to be the FBI and was spotted by the masked man at a glance.

So far, he still can't figure out how he let Ron see through.

As if Ron knew him already.

The two sat on the sofa facing each other.

"What do you want? Tell me, money? A woman? Or something else!" Ron leaned on the sofa, with his hands outstretched, and his legs crossed, full of bossy style.

Billy refused without thinking, "We're not interested in money."

"Oh? Not interested in money, are you sure you don't want more?"

Huey interjected, "We don't want money!"

"Where are the women?"

Huey shook his head, "Not interested either!"

"Where are the men?"

"you……"

Huey is interrupted by Billy raising his hand.

"Masked Man, I believe you have seen the video. The video spread is enough to destroy a superhero in a short time. If you don't want us to upload the video, you must answer some questions for us."

Ron turned to look at Huey.

Huey nodded, "His opinion is mine."

Ron stood up, put his hands behind his back, raised his head slightly, walked to the window, and looked into the distance.

"Very well, to this day, there are still people who underestimate me as the Masked Man. They misjudged me yesterday, and they misjudged me today, and maybe they will misjudge me tomorrow, but I am still me, the one who never compromises with evil forces. The Masked Man. Let me tell you clearly, I, the Masked Man, are not threatened by evil forces."

Billy looked gloomy, "So, you want to die."

"Hmph, the net is broken when the fish dies? Do you have the strength to kill the fish and break the net? Don't wait until the time comes. The net is not broken when the fish is dead."

"In that case, what did you call us here for?"

Billy stood up and looked at Ron's back.

Ron laughed wildly, "Haha..."

Billy and Hui Ziqi sat up straight, and they looked at Ron vigilantly, guarding against Ron turning his face suddenly.

Ron suddenly changed his face, "Don't get excited, I was joking with you just now. What do you want to ask?"

Billy and Huey looked at each other.

"What the hell do you mean?"

"Don't you understand? I compromise!"

"You really compromised?"

Ron shrugged, "Can there be a lie? What do you want? Tell me, and I will satisfy you!"

"Uh...then you just said that you have never been threatened?"

"Ah, I've never been threatened. It's because others can't threaten me, but you hit my weakness and really threatened me!" Ron touched his ribs.

The two looked at each other, both a little suspicious.

"Is that right?"

"Of course!" Ron waved his hand and urged: "You ask, I have limited time, and I have to attend an interview later. Being a superhero is not so easy, interviewing, acting, endorsement, and fighting crime. "

There was something inexplicable in Billy's eyes, and he was now absolutely sure that Ron really didn't care about their threats.

Ron didn't seem to mind giving them some support, though.

He doesn't know why?
Just like when Ron saw through that he was a fake FBI before, he didn't call it out.

Billy first thought of his enemy, the native who had the hatred of taking his wife.

"How much do you know about the people of your homeland?"

"As little as you, no, less than you, I've read his autobiography. If the autobiography is true, he's pretty awesome."

"Everyone knows that autobiography is a lie, who would write dirty things in autobiography, no one would do that!"

Huey asked: "The locomotive is missing, do you know where he is?"

"He's missing? Has it been more than 48 hours?"

"Uh... still a few hours away."

"Then what a fart."

"What do you know about Compound No. 5?"

"Injection of No. 5 compound for superpowers can strengthen their own superpowers. However, there will be side effects. Ordinary people injecting No. 5 compound can allow people to master superpowers in a short time. Why are you interested in No. 5 compound?"

Ron looked at the two of them.

Both Huey and Billy are enemies of superheroes, and their purpose is to stink superheroes and bring down Walter Company.

Naturally, he is interested in Compound No. 5, a drug that can temporarily possess superpowers.

And what did they hear?
Injecting medicine can actually give ordinary people superpowers.

"What? The injection can give ordinary people superpowers?" The two were so shocked that they were almost speechless.

Ron slapped his forehead and said with a headache: "Oh, it seems that I have revealed some great information. Up to now, all I have is..."

Speaking of which, Ron looked fiercely at the two of them.

The two stood up from the sofa together, their bodies tense, their eyes fixed on Ron.

Billy asked nervously, "What are you going to do?"

"Ha, don't get me wrong, I plan to tell you more news."

Billy withdrew his right hand towards the pistol, "Then why are you looking at me like that?"

"Ha, here's a joke! How about a joke?"

"not so good?"

"It's really lack of humor. All superpowers are cultivated through injection."

Huey's face was filled with disbelief, "How is it possible? Internet TV doesn't say that they are the chosen ones, the chosen ones of God? It is precisely because they are the chosen ones of God that they can master this kind of power far beyond ordinary people."

Ron sneered and said, "Can you believe what the Internet TV said? It also said that I am the benchmark of superheroes? Uh... this matter is true, there is such a thing, I will do my part."

Huey: "..."

Billy: "..."

"Okay, skip this paragraph, let's talk about it. It seems that you are here for Compound No. 5. It's useless for me to keep this thing. I'll give it to you!"

Suddenly a box appeared on the table.

"It's compound No. 5?"

Billy opened the box, and there were several blue potions lying quietly in the box.

Billy and Huey looked at Ron in surprise.

Billy asked, "Are you really going to give it to us?"

Ron waved his hand casually, "I don't need this thing."

The two left the apartment and sat in the car.

Huey looked at Billy, puzzled, "What the hell does he mean?"

Billy shook his head, "I can't see through this man."

"Is that compound No. 5 real?"

"It should be true. According to his attitude, it seems that this thing is really not needed."

"Today's harvest is great."

"Yeah, I didn't expect..."

None of them thought that the superhero was not awakened naturally, but the product of the activation of the medicine.

……

Billy and Huey are gone.

Ron did have an interview, it was true.

Joining the Super Seven, Walter's company will definitely create momentum.

After going downstairs, Jenna and the driver were already waiting in the car.

Sitting in the car, Jenna introduced today's formation, "Next, we will go to Fox TV for an interview. In the afternoon, we will meet with the director to discuss the script. In the evening..."

Ron frowned. He came to experience superheroes, not to work.

Holding the sun and the moon and picking the stars, I will not be a laborer in the next life.

Damn, I'm so hung up, but I still work part-time, is there a mistake?

"Stop, let's discuss the script until tomorrow."

"But……"

"No but!"

"All right!"

……

"Mighty, mighty, mighty!"

At this moment, the police car brushed past the vehicle.

Alarm lights flashed on the glass.

Ron watched several police cars speeding by and became interested.

"Follow!"

"But……"

"It's nothing but, if you don't chase after me, it's too late to watch the fun!"

"Uh... are you going to watch the fun, not fight crime?"

"It depends on how evil they are?"

"What do you mean?"

"After a while, you will know, what are you still doing? Chase!"

"Oh oh oh, now!"

Only then did the driver come to his senses, and hurried after him.

Ron watched the passing car.

The car drove down a street, and Ron heard the sound of machine gun fire.

Ron became excited, this crime must be big enough, maybe there are already reporters taking pictures.

If the crime is big enough, then the opportunity to fight against the crime is sufficient.

Soon, they arrived at the crime scene.

This is a bank, the bank is surrounded by the police, and the robbers are holding hostages and confronting the police.

Ron turned to Jenna and said, "You guys sit in the car, don't go out, I'll go back as soon as I go!"

"Ah! This is not good!"

However, she turned her head again.

The car door opened, and Ron was gone.

The policeman squatting behind the police car held a pistol and aimed nervously at the door of the bank.

At this moment, the revolving door of the bank seemed to be blown by the wind and rotated for a while, and then it seemed that a black shadow got in.

A young policeman squatting behind the police car wiped his eyes.

"Huh? Am I dazzled? Why did I see someone go in just now?"

The middle-aged policeman next to him said: "You must be dazzled. How could someone go in at this time? Are you looking for death?"

The young policeman shook his head and said, "No, no, the revolving door has obviously moved, and someone should have gone in. Boss, do you think there will be superheroes going in?"

The middle-aged policeman pouted, with a look of disdain, "Superhero? Don't be funny. Superheroes are not interested in these things. They all talk better than they do. In fact, it's just the masked man who is diligent and diligent. Fighting crime. Now, even Masked Man has been recruited by them. Look at the superheroes that have been recruited. Which one is willing to fight crime seriously? Shooting commercials every day, interacting with fans, lying down and making money Isn't it delicious?"

"How can you say that? There are so many evils in the world, how can a superhero be busy?"

"Yeah, I'm too busy, so the crime rate in New York, where superheroes gather, remains high."

……

With a flash, Ron appeared in the corner of the bank.

The beautiful bank clerk who was squatting on the ground was startled when he saw a man suddenly appearing beside him.

The woman is wearing a small black suit, a professional skirt on the lower body, delicate and slender calves wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, and her facial features can score about 85 points. The key point is that her OL temperament is very eye-catching.

"Shh!"

Ron made a silent gesture with his index finger against his lips.

The woman suppressed the excitement and horror in her heart, and looked at Ron carefully.

Immediately, she became more excited, her breathing gradually became heavier, her cheeks became more rosy due to the accelerated blood flow, and even her body trembled slightly, her eyes burst out with surprise.

"You are……"

"Do not talk!"

"Who's talking, horse rider!"

The robber with an AK rifle looked around fiercely, searching for the figure of the speaker.

The bank staff and customers squatting on the ground all lowered their heads.

But Ron raised his head. There were four robbers in total, and the leader was a tattooed man with a tattoo on his neck.

"Are you talking?!"

The robber with an AK came over.

Seeing the robbers approaching, the OL beauty next to her was trembling with fright, but the joy of seeing Ron just now had long since disappeared.

Now she only felt guilty, she felt that she had killed Ron.

Ron quickly raised his hands and kept shaking his head, "No, no, I didn't speak. No one in the bank spoke. You must have heard it wrong."

"Really? Maybe I was too nervous and had auditory hallucinations. I have to go to the hospital in a few days to queue up."

After finishing speaking, the AK man stopped, turned around and walked towards the center of the bank.

The OL beauty looked at Ron in surprise.

"Andrew, what are you doing?"

The tattooed man looked at the AK man suspiciously. Could this guy be out of his mind?
Why do people just believe it if they just say that they are not themselves? Do you want to be so reasonable!
Have you forgotten your identity?

We are robbers, poor-chested robbers, are we still robbers?We are not judges, but we still need to talk about evidence?

The tattooed man threw away the money bag in his hand, and the money bag made a muffled sound as it fell to the ground.

The tattooed man held a submachine gun and walked over with a stride that no relatives would recognize, "Didn't you just say that? Didn't labor and management just say that? Keep quiet, are you deaf, son of a bitch?!"

Ron raised his hands again and shrugged innocently, "It's really not me!"

"Ah, it's not you, why didn't you say it earlier, it's a waste of time." The tattooed man stopped suddenly.

Everyone: "..."

The tattooed man suddenly said: "Didn't the police just ask how we can release the hostages? Tell the police that we want a live TV broadcast."

A younger brother next to him asked suspiciously: "Boss, why do you want to broadcast live?"

"Idiot! Use live TV to relieve the pressure on the police. The police will readily agree to our conditions. What a pig brain!"

Immediately after the two sides negotiated, the police quickly agreed.

I saw a female reporter walking in with a video camera.

Ron was very excited. He didn't expect to join the Super Seven, and these criminal robbers would give him a chance to show his face.

If he kills this group of prestige robbers in front of the camera.

Isn't it more effective than participating in 10 TV interviews?
(End of this chapter)