American Comprehensive Detective: Start with a black gun

Chapter 51: Chapter 51
Ron narrowed his eyes slightly.

Then the werewolf head at the window shrank back.

He turned his head sullenly and looked at Colin Perez, the hotel receptionist.

Colin's body trembled slightly, she happened to see the bloody scene just now.

As an ordinary office worker, Colin is far from being able to keep his face the same as Ron and the others.

"Colin, are you all right?"

Colin looked into Ron's deep eyes, suppressed the fear in his heart, took a deep breath, and said stubbornly, "Just ask, I can do it."

"Very well, do you know how many werewolves there are?"

"I don't know, there are at least five or six of them. Those werewolves seem to be looking for someone. Not long ago, they called away the manager, and the manager hasn't come down now!"

Ron thought about it, and then asked the question he was most concerned about.

"Did you see them kill?"

"No, I saw someone running away covered in blood, so I followed and escaped."

Ron was a little disappointed if Colin saw werewolves killing people.

You can get a general idea of ​​the opponent's strength, speed and attack power.

Of course, these are only rough estimates.

Because against ordinary people, werewolves don't need to use all their strength at all.

Ron asked some more questions.

Colin doesn't know much, and has even less valuable information.

Just then, a car drove up.

I saw a big black man get out of the car.

The black man is more than two meters tall, and his muscles are exploding all over his body.

Sandy stepped forward and greeted the black man, "Craig, long time no see."

"Sandy, long time no see. I heard that you have been promoted to a senior investigator. I haven't congratulated you yet."

"Hey, are you interested in being transferred to the action team to hang out with me?"

"Forget it, the life of the logistics department is not bad, and I want to live a few more years."

Craig said in his heart that he purchases weapons and ammunition every day.

There is no danger, and there are many hidden benefits.

Why is Mao going to work hard?

Craig looked at Ron, "Are you Ron? I've heard of you. You are a fierce man who has solved several major cases one after another."

"Thank you for the compliment, did you bring the weapon?"

"Here we are, it's all in the back." Craig said as he opened the trunk.

The long carriages were filled with weapons.

Pistols, rifles, spray guns and more.

Craig focused on the bullet, "The bullet is specially made and contains silver nitrate, which has a strong restraint effect on werewolves."

"very good!"

Ron took two pistols, an M16 automatic rifle, loaded them with bullets and was ready to go.

Just then, Sandy's phone rang.

"Yes, I am, and Ron is right next to me."

Sandy covered the receiver, pointed to the phone, and said softly to Ron: "Deputy Director, Chesasi's phone."

Ron nodded, and took Sandy's call suspiciously.

Chesasi called suddenly, he was a little confused.

Ordinarily, the deputy director should not pay too much attention to such things.

Because werewolves, like vampires, have obvious weaknesses and are not difficult to deal with.

What really needs to be paid attention to is the kind of abnormal event that is spreading and almost unsolvable. Ron has heard of it a lot.

A low voice came from the phone.

"Is it Ron?"

"Director, it's me."

"Are you sure to cut off the danger in the hotel as soon as possible and rescue the hostages in the hotel?"

"Have!"

"You should try to ensure the safety of the hostages, especially the international friends inside, and not let the safety of friends from Italy be threatened."

"Understood, Chief!"

"Well, I'm very optimistic about you, I hope you don't let me down."

Chesasi said lightly.

"Don't worry, Chief, I will do my best to ensure their safety."

"very good!"

The phone hung up, and Ron was confused.

Americans have no concept of international friends.

They are quite inappropriate to outsiders.

Now the deputy director actually claims that there are international friends in the hotel.

Either the international friend has a strong background, or the international friend has a close relationship with the deputy director.

Well, by the way, the international friends from Italy are very energetic!
Ron handed the phone to Sandy.

Sandy asked Ron curiously, "What did the higher-ups say?"

Ron thought for a while and said, "The superior asked me to try my best to ensure the safety of citizens."

Sandy asked suspiciously, "Is that so?"

Because according to his understanding, the director would never call deliberately because of this, so he suspected that Ron was hiding something.

"Of course!"

In the end, Ron decided to treat everyone equally.

Because it will waste a lot of time to find out the Italians and then give priority to rescue them.

And saving people is like fighting a fire, the more time wasted, the more people may be injured and the more people may die.

Except for Ron and Sandy, the policemen who went in with them also brought weapons, and their bullets were replaced with special bullets.

Ron was wearing body armor and rushed into the hotel with a gun in his hand.

Sandy and the police followed.

Upon entering the hotel.

Ron smelled a very faint smell of blood.

The hotel lobby was empty and no one was there.

Walking to the door of the corridor, Ron suddenly stopped and raised his hand, listening with his ears.

The policeman who followed quickly stopped.

Old Sean looked at Ron in bewilderment.

"105, 107, 118, 115, 121, focus on investigation."

Old Sean didn't know why.

Ron explained: "There are people hiding in these rooms."

Old Sean looked at Ron in surprise.

Of course, more doubts.

real or fake?

If you stand in the corridor and listen to it, you will know if there is anyone in it.

"Why are you still standing there? Take action! Quick, quick, quick!"

"understand!"

Old Sean nodded hastily, leaving behind a few people to evacuate the residents on the first floor.

Ron headed straight for the stairwell.

As for the elevator room, he arranged for two people to guard it.

If a werewolf comes down, kill it immediately.

On the second floor, Ron seemed to be on the first floor.

Report a few room numbers, and then leave a few people to evacuate the crowd, while two policemen guard the elevator entrance.

Old Sean hesitated to speak.

"Ron, wait, I either have a problem with you, or..."

"If you have anything to say, be direct."

In fact, not only Old Xiao En had doubts, but also the policemen who followed him.

"How did you know there was someone in the room?"

"I heard it."

"what?"

"I just heard it, my hearing is sharper!"

I heard, how is it possible?

Old Sean didn't believe it at all, because this incident challenged his cognition.

Do you have sonar devices in your ears?

Still heard!

What about fooling the ghost?

When did you become so powerful, why didn't I know?
Some policemen in the team have long been uncomfortable with Ron's blandly pretentious appearance.

"Did you hear that? It's bullshit."

Ron glanced at the whispering policeman, said nothing, and then ran towards the third floor.

Now is not the time to fight against others, saving people is the most important thing.

Ron only thought the other was farting.

However, the policeman's words still planted seeds of doubt in everyone's hearts.

"Report, report, the hostages on the first floor have been rescued!"

Suddenly the voice of the police rang through the intercom.

When Old Xiao En heard the report, he replied with disbelief: "Are you sure that all the hostages in the room have been rescued?"

Old Sean naturally didn't believe that Ron could tell if anyone was in the room.

But he will not be so impulsive and question directly.

He asked this, believing that the person on the other side could hear what he meant.

"Confirmed, a total of 15 people have been rescued, please ask for instructions on the next step."

Old Sean looked at Ron in shock.

The policemen who followed up the stairs were all staring at Ron's ears, as if they wanted to see the flowers.

"Stay still at the elevator entrance, everyone else will follow."

"Yes!"

Old Xiao En is convinced now, and the policeman who raised the question is still a little unbelievable at the moment, but they reached the fourth floor.

The second floor replied that the hostages on the second floor had been rescued.

Well, now the situation is obvious.

Ron's ears are that sensitive.

Although it is a little unbelievable, the facts are in front of you, which makes people unbelievable.

All the way to the sixth floor, Ron waved to everyone and said, "You guys wait first."

Speaking of Ron, he rushed to the seventh floor without saying a word. He was so fast that he disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

Standing in the corridor on the seventh floor, Ron smelled an increasingly bloody smell.

He quickly ran to the source of the bloody smell.

"Save... my life, is there anyone? Come and save me!"

It sounds like a male voice.

From the front room, the voice was very weak, almost dying.

Ron looked anxious and quickened his pace and rushed up.

(End of this chapter)