American Comprehensive Detective: Start with a black gun

Chapter 38 Chapter 38
"My public identity is the FBI, and my hidden identity is an investigator of the Special Investigation Bureau." Ron did not hide his identity.

"Why are you pretending to be a transfer student? To protect me?"

"Obviously you're overthinking it. I'm here to investigate the recent incidents of monsters attacking humans."

Wednesday hesitated and asked, "Is it related to me?"

"Looks like it is."

Ron pondered for a moment, and finally nodded.

He already has some clues, but still has some doubts.

……

On this day, Ron and Wednesday found out the old address of Jericho Town.

Ron and Wednesday left the academy to investigate.

The car was parked outside a dilapidated house in the forest.

The courtyard walls made of wooden fences are full of vicissitudes of history, and the wooden houses in the courtyard are dilapidated.

Ron and Wednesday pushed the door open and walked in.

The yard was empty, and there were traces of people living in the wooden house.

The people who live here look like homeless people, with dusty bedding on the floor.

There was an unpleasant smell in the air, and there were many garbage bags in the corners of the house, which contained foul-smelling garbage.

There was moldy bread on the side.

Wednesday touched the furniture in the house, hoping to find something.

However, nothing was achieved.

Ron looked to Wednesday.

Wednesday shook his head.

She didn't get into a special state to see what happened in the past like she did that day.

The two walked out in disappointment, the moment they touched the courtyard door.

Wednesday's eyes rolled and her whole body twitched, as if she had been electrocuted, and she passed out.

She sees many images.

A girl who looked similar to her was pushed into the cabin by a group of barbarians holding torches.

There are many townspeople in shackles and handcuffs in the wooden house.

They were howling and pushed into the wooden house.

Outside the wooden house are the townspeople clamoring wildly.

The man in the middle, wearing a gentleman's hat and with a face full of flesh, is the pilgrim Joseph Claystone.

"The townspeople, these aliens occupy the most fertile farmland and plunder other people's wealth. Now, as believers of the Lord, we represent the Lord to make a righteous judgment..."

Before he finished speaking, the townspeople beside him roared wildly.

"Kill them and divide their farmland and wealth equally."

"Burn them!"

"Burn these aliens to death!"

"Burn the blasphemer!"

……

Amidst the wild roars of the townspeople, the gate slowly closed.

The girl who looked like Wednesday watched as the crazy townspeople closed the gate and locked it tightly with an iron lock.

And the aliens in the house howled helplessly.

"Gudi, go, get out of here, don't die with us." The old woman grabbed the girl's hand and said.

The girl cried and shook her head, and she pulled the old woman's shackles vigorously.

How could she break the shackles made of steel with her little person?

"Gudy, go and avenge us!"

The old woman desperately pushed the girl named Goody away.

Goody shook his head desperately, tears rolling down his cheeks helplessly.

And at this moment, the townspeople outside the house lit the house, and the flames ignited.

The screen turns.

Goody escaped, and the townspeople chased after her.

Wednesday found himself no longer a bystander.

The townspeople holding torches were getting closer and closer to them.

Goodie grabbed Wednesday's hand and said anxiously: "Run, run, someone is going to kill you, someone is going to use your blood to resurrect Joseph Claystone. You can't bring him back to life, remember you must never bring him back to life , otherwise, the academy will be destroyed, and the alien species will suffer a catastrophe..."

Suddenly, Gu Di's figure stretched from the feet to the top, continuously shattered into fragments, and gradually disappeared into the air.

"who are you?"

"Goody Adams, my dear posterity."

Goody disappeared completely.

The phantasm disappeared before the eyes like a shattered mirror.

Wednesday slowly opened his eyes, seeing Ron's concerned face.

Ron looked at Wednesday and asked doubtfully, "Why are you still crying, what did you see?"

Wednesday told Ron what he saw.

Ron was shocked.

He then realized that it was not Wednesday who was really going to destroy Naraku College, but the pilgrim Joseph Claystone.

……

In the evening, the homeless who went out to look for food came back here drunk.

Just as he was about to open the courtyard door, he suddenly heard a strange noise in the woods.

"Who?"

He turned his head slowly.

The ugly face of a monster suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"what!"

There was a yell of horror, and then a sharp pain in his neck, and he fell unconsciously in a pool of blood.

……

On this day, the town held the inauguration ceremony of the statue of pilgrim Joseph Claystone, and the college organized students to participate in community activities in the town.

On the one hand, assist the townspeople to hold celebrations, and on the other hand, increase the popularity of the celebrations.

Ron just took the opportunity to meet Sandy.

The meeting was what Sandy strongly demanded.

Town park, under the shade of trees.

Sandy was wearing a black coat and a wide-brimmed black hat, sitting on a bench, unfolding a newspaper and reading it carefully.

Ron walked over and coughed lightly.

Sandy took down the newspaper and saw Ron in his blue school uniform.

I have to say that after wearing the school uniform, Ron not only looks more handsome, but also has a slightly bookish air.

But Sandy is still the same as before, wrapping himself up tightly.

Sandy looked at his watch and complained: "It's almost half an hour overtime, maybe you should hurry up."

"You think I don't want to, as a student, have to obey the unified arrangement of the school."

Ron and the others came by the school bus. Because of the procrastination of some students, the school bus was late for a long time.

"Is there something wrong with me?"

Ron looked around, but no one noticed them.

In fact, even if someone notices them, it's nothing, because there are a lot of students in the town today, and apart from being overly handsome, there is nothing unusual about him.

"I discovered a big secret!" Sandy said mysteriously, looking around secretly.

"tell me the story."

Ron was interested.

"You may not believe it, the town of Jericho was established by the pilgrim Joseph Claystone to kill the aliens."

"That's it? You asked me to make a trip in person for this!" Ron rolled his eyes, the news was outdated, and it could be clearly explained on the phone.

"You are not surprised at all. The hero everyone admires. Joseph the Pilgrim is the executioner who swung the butcher knife at the alien. The hero turned out to be a butcher. The glory is forged by killing innocent people. It is a 180-degree reversal!"

"Well, I already knew that, so I wouldn't be surprised!"

Sandy looked at Ron in surprise, "I already knew? This is the news I finally found out."

"Unfortunately, I did know already."

"Well, my news is a bit behind."

"It's not too late, I know it's been about five or six days."

"Uh..." Sandy was at a loss for words, and after a while, he changed the subject and said, "It's ironic, today is the inauguration ceremony of the statue of the pilgrim Joseph Claystone, and the aliens will hold a commemorative ceremony for this murderer. "

Ron felt ironic when he thought about it. Pilgrim Joseph Claystone started his career by killing aliens, and his achievements included killing aliens.

Up to now, the aliens have even actively or passively participated in his commemorative ceremony.

Does this count as forgetting hatred and starting again?

Or, is this a kind of forgetting one's origin?
"People always have to look forward."

Ron could only find any reason for this incident.

"By the way, did you find out anything?"

"I suspect Joseph Claystone is not quite dead."

"what?"

Sandy's eyes widened, "How is that possible?"

"Listen to me first, this kind of not dead is not alive in the usual sense, I mean he may be artificially resurrected."

"Resurrection? How to resurrect? How is it possible to resurrect?"

"You don't find it strange why the monster cut off a certain part of the victim's body. Does it look like an evil sacrifice ceremony? When all the parts of the human body are assembled, a complete person can be resurrected."

Ron offered his guess.

If Nowen's mother's prophecy is right.

The illustration shows Wednesday and Joseph the Pilgrim, one of whom will destroy Nairo Academy.

There was absolutely no reason for Wednesday to do that, so there was only Joseph left, and he had been dead for hundreds of years.

Unless he is resurrected, and then associate the monster's special hobbies.

Pilgrim Joseph Claystone is likely to be resurrected to repeat the massacre of aliens at the Academy.

And the aliens are just full of Nairo Academy, isn't killing all the aliens the same as destroying the academy?
This speculation just confirmed the picture seen on Wednesday.

It's almost certain now that someone is going to resurrect Joseph Claystone.

Therefore, Nuo Wen's mother's prediction may not have been wrong, but Nuo Wen's understanding was wrong.

The Destroyer was not Wednesday, but the Pilgrim Joseph Claystone.

This is a prophecy, and it is not accurate enough to mislead latecomers.

If this was the case, Novin would have died a bit unjustly.

He killed himself because he got the prophecy wrong.

This... is quite speechless.

Therefore, reading comprehension is still very important.

"It makes sense for you to say that."

"Next, you may find something along the lines of Joseph Claystone."

"what do you mean?"

"It's very simple. Joseph has been dead for so many years. It's not a relative, so why did people resurrect him? It's because he is a hero among some people. There are many heroes, and no one wants to resurrect them. So this person Either a descendant of Joseph, or a potential believer of Joseph, would think of reviving him to satisfy a certain need of his own."

Sandy nodded suddenly, "Oh, I see."

"Okay, let me know if you find any clues."

With that said, Ron was about to leave.

……

Just then, a man with light brown hair came over, followed by Bonnie and Jed.

The man looked at Sandy, who was wrapped tightly, with contempt in his eyes.

"I didn't expect to meet a low-level vampire like you here. Now I have a chance. Lord, I will reward you with noble blood, so that you will no longer be afraid of the sun."

When he said these words, the man was completely superior, and it seemed like a kind of gift in his mouth.

Sandy was a little dazed, and after a while, he said, "Who do you think you are when you speak so loudly?"

"My name is James, from the Volturi family." James said arrogantly.

Sandy looked at James blankly.

James pretended to be completely wrong, and Sandy didn't know the noble Volturi family among the vampires.

"Sure enough, he's a lowly guy who doesn't even know the glory of the Volturi family."

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