American Comprehensive Detective: Start with a black gun

Chapter 82 82 I Won't Tell You

At this moment, De Harry got up from the ground and ran towards Ron.

Ron flicked another shot, and De Harry quickly stopped advancing, turning his head to the side as much as possible.

It has to be said that De Harry's powerful pervert actually let him dodge just like that, and then he was shocked to find that the bullet drew an arc and flew towards the side of his head again.

He was about to roll forward when Ron suddenly threw another shot.

The bullet was shot in front of De Harry, and he quickly changed direction and rushed to the side.

The bullet grazed his scalp and flew out, hitting the pier hard.

Before he got up, the bullet arrived again.

And just like that, DeHarry just dodged a bullet.

Ron pulled the trigger, and the bullet fired at him again.

Just dodging, Ron pulled the trigger again, and the bullet shot at him again.

The bullets kept coming, forcing DeHarry to keep dodging the bullets.

Ron mastered the rhythm and kept pulling the trigger.

In order to avoid bullets, Dehari kept moving, jumping, and rolling.

It seems to be dancing, but it is really dancing on the tip of the knife, because the slightest hesitation, the slightest distraction, the bullet will shoot through his head.

The head will explode like a watermelon, no, this is a silver nitrate bullet, and it will spontaneously ignite when it reacts with werewolf blood.

After spontaneous combustion, he will become like his subordinates, reduced to a pile of ashes.

Ron was like the director who instructed De Harry to dance. If he was not satisfied with De Harry's movements, he fired a bullet to remind him.

Sweat trickled down DeHarry's cheeks.

He is now full of anger, and this anger is constantly burning in his heart.

He also said just now that Ron was too young and naive.

Looking back suddenly, I realized that it was not Ron who was naive, but him.

From the beginning to the end, he is the person who is so naive to scary!
It's not close yet, and it's already exhausted and out of breath.

This thing is kind of fucked up.

He knew that Ron's melee might be his weakness, but he just couldn't get close.

He knew very well that Ron was teasing him, but there was nothing he could do.

If Ron really wanted to kill him, he would be dead already.

Careless!

Completely underestimated the strength of this guy.

The reason why Ron didn't kill De Harry simply and neatly was because he needed to find out who was behind the scenes.

Then clean up those troubles.

Just too arrogant.

Is there still Wang Fa?Still talking about the law?
Dare to hit his idea, really treat him as a persimmon?

Accompanied by a sound of gunshots.

Dehari became more and more embarrassed, and the sweat dripped down even more. His whole body was soaked, and the sweat slid down the corners of his eyes and got into his eyes. He couldn't keep his eyes open, but he knew that he must never stop to wipe.

He stopped, the bullets wouldn't stop, and Ron wouldn't let him stop.

He thought angrily: "I want to see who can last longer? I don't believe it, you can last for a long time. This kind of gun fighting state consumes your body very much. Absolutely, you can't last long. When the time comes Overdraft, hehe, is the best time to come back. Tell you to bully me, tell you to humiliate me, after a while, after you catch you, you must retaliate a thousand times and ten thousand times, so that you can't live but die."

1 minutes passed.

De Harry cheered himself up, "Persevere, we can win!"

2 minutes passed.

Dehari stared at Ron with hatred, and kept cheering himself up, "He is not in the same state as before, so stick to it and win!"

3 minutes passed.

Dehari was out of breath, and still insisted on cheering himself up, "Haha, his physical strength must be bottoming out soon. Young people have a good face and like to carry it hard. Yes, that's why they hold on without showing any fatigue. Yes, that's it , can win!"

5 minutes passed.

Dehari was sweating profusely, and his whole body was wet with sweat. He was still cheering for himself, "I was deceived by him just now, and his physical strength is really good. It's different now, it's been so long, the magazine It has been changed seven times. He must not last long. Because, he must not have enough bullets."

"Crack!"

There was the sound of empty guns, and the magazine was empty.

"Hoohoo...opportunity! The opportunity has finally come, God bless!"

Dehari bent over, the muscles on his body changed, black hair grew, fluffy ears popped out, and the fangs glowing coldly opened, letting out a hearty beast roar.

The sharp claws fluttered in the air, hammering the muscles on his chest frantically.

The body even jumped from a little over two meters to about two meters five.

The green eyes looked at Ron indifferently.

The murderous intent in the eyes is wanton.

"You really... really pissed me off!"

Ron was taken aback for a moment, he looked at De Harry, his head turned into a wolf's head, but most of his body was still wrapped in black tights.

Ron's eyes became even hotter when he looked at the black tights.

The stretchability of this thing is really good, so it is not broken or damaged, and the quality is not good.

Yes, yes, the equipment is very good.

Seeing that Ron had lost his mind, Dehari wandered his eyes, looked up and down the clothes on his body, with a greedy look on his face.

Immediately, his limbs pressed down, and his body shot out like a shell.

"Underestimate me, and still underestimate me now, die, bastard!"

De Harry ran to Ron almost in the blink of an eye, and where he ran, he left extremely obvious paw prints on the ground.

You must know that this is a concrete floor, which can leave paw prints. One shows that De Harry's claws are amazingly hard after he becomes a werewolf; the other shows that De Harry's speed is extremely fast.

It was the first time for Ron to encounter this kind of speed.

It was so fast, almost in the blink of an eye.

DeHarry looked down at Ron, swung his paw and slashed at Ron's neck, "If you go down with this claw, you will definitely be seriously injured. This is the price...for humiliating me."

If it weren't for the big boss to live, De Harry even wanted to chop off Ron's head and kill Ron completely.

"Haha, regret it, regret humiliating me?"

Dehari looked at Ron as if he was frightened, motionless, and his chest was infinitely happy.

"Oh!"

Ron stretched out his right hand, the nails of his right hand suddenly grew longer, the black nails were exposed, and then slapped De Harry's wolf head.

It was like a truck weighing more than ten tons ran over the cheek, teeth flew, bones cracked, saliva flew out along the blood, and then a huge force knocked De Harry away.

De Hali looked horrified, and immediately, his body rushed out like a kicked ball or a firecracker.

"Oh!"

The body hit the stone wall heavily, and then fell from the stone wall.

"Wow!"

DeHarry spat out a mouthful of blood, then another.

De Hali stared dazedly at the stone wall, his eyes glazed over.

All revenge and ambition were wiped out by this slap.

Only powerlessness and despair remain.

Ron looked down at the changed claws, and was very dissatisfied. The nails were a little dark, which was much more serious than any onychomycosis.

This made Ron very dissatisfied.

It is unacceptable for him to have flaws in appearance.

Fortunately, the power is acceptable.

Ron looked at De Harry, who was lying on the ground and quickly transformed into an ordinary person.

"Clap clap clap..."

Step by step, slowly walked over.

Dehari's left cheek was swollen like a bun, his back and shoulder bones were broken in many places, and his face was covered with sweat and blood. He looked miserable.

Ron stood in front of De Harry, and said with a condescending smile, "Little werewolf, who told you that my melee is my weakness?"

Ron's melee was a weakness, that was before.

Since he has been strengthened several times, his body is no longer what it used to be.

Facts have proved that in the face of absolute speed and strength, all routines and moves are just ostentatious.

With his current body, there is no need to learn any routines and moves.

In the world of martial arts, nothing is invincible, only fast is invincible.

With his speed and strength, his moves have long been useless to him, which is why he didn't learn any melee skills.

"You..." Although De Harry fell down, he was still very unconvinced, "I know you want to save my life so that you can find out who is behind the scenes, but I will not let you do so. I absolutely, and I will definitely not tell you who the big boss is, so you should give up on it."

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