American Comprehensive Detective: Start with a black gun

Chapter 89 89 What I Said

late at night.

Ron sent Grace back to the manor.

As for Brandon, the light bulb had already been turned off.

Ron opened the car door, held Grace's little hand, and helped her out of the car, "Aren't you going to invite me in?"

Ron looked at the three-story building, which was glowing with warm yellow light.

Grace's blue eyes looked at Ron seriously, "Let's go another day, I'm a little tired after drinking some wine just now!"

Grace touched her forehead.

They did have some wine with dinner, but Ron was sure Grace hadn't had much.

What tiredness is just an excuse to reject him.

Ron never made a successful wishful calculation once. Is the soft meal of the top ten female entrepreneurs so delicious?

If it was so delicious, Blanton, the soldier king, would not have succeeded by now.

If you want to eat soft food, you have to show your sincerity.

Having said that, the disappointment on Ron's face was palpable.

"OK! I'll go now! Have a great night!"

Seeing Ron's disappointed expression, Grace said again: "Next weekend, I will go to the shooting gallery. If we have time, we can go together."

"no problem!"

The disappointment on Ron's face disappeared immediately, he said quickly.

"Okay, see you then!"

"See you next week!"

Under Grace's deep gaze, Ron drove away from the manor.

At this moment, a woman with an out-of-shape figure and a maid outfit came out of the room.

The moment she stood under the moonlight, all the bloated flesh and blood on her body disappeared, turning into a living skeleton.

"Ma'am, is he the one you chose this time?"

The skeleton mouth opened and closed, and an old voice spit out from her mouth.

Grace's eyes were inexplicable.

"Yeah, what do you think of him?"

The skeleton continued: "It's very powerful, very powerful, and I don't know how many times stronger than your bodyguard Brandon."

"It is very powerful, but his identity is a problem!"

After Grace finished speaking, she turned around and walked into the room, and the skeleton shelf followed into the room.

The skeleton frame entered the room, and the moment it left the moonlight, the flesh and blood on her body returned, and she became that bloated maid again.

Ron didn't know that a dark web was quietly reaching out to him.

Ron sat in the car, humming a song, tapping his fingers lightly on the steering wheel.

He thought in his mind that if Grace was taken down.

Whether this manor can be lived permanently, and whether there will be no shortage of money to spend in the future, thinking about the soft life in the future, Ron was excited for a while.

Could this be the essence of lying flat?
The highest state of lying down is to let others fight for you.

Sure enough, the experience of sitting back and enjoying the results is extraordinary.

Just thinking about it is exciting.

Ron thought again of Aunt Melinda.

If I let my aunt know that I was hitting on her friend, I don't know if my aunt will kill me.

The reason why Melinda introduced Grace to Ron was to let Ron know more people, and the purpose was to let him make a connection.

It is to let you have one more contact, not to tell you to directly put the contact to sleep.

Although the effect is better after sleeping, Melinda's original intention was just to introduce the two of them to get to know each other!

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in the room.

The three sat together around the fireplace with steaming coffee on the table.

The gray-haired old man was holding a cane made of purple wood, and one end of the cane was inlaid with azure gemstones. The old man looked at the two middle-aged white men sitting opposite the sofa, and the dissatisfaction on his face was obvious.

Two middle-aged white men sat on their buttocks only halfway up, with their legs together, their backs straightened, and they looked like they were listening to the training seriously.

"Tell me, how did things go wrong?" the old man asked in a deep voice.

The fat middle-aged man on the right with a thick yellow and black beard said: "At first, I just wanted to send my men to test things out, but I didn't want to startle the snake. In less than half an hour, the Bureau of Investigation called the IRS. This time It was my mistake, Grandpa."

The old man tightened his grip on the cane, "What about you? Why don't you just do it?"

The old man turned his head and asked the middle-aged man next to him who was a little thinner and somewhat similar in appearance to the bearded man.

"Grandpa, I haven't arranged this matter yet, but my elder brother has already done it."

Suddenly, the old man raised his crutches and slapped the middle-aged man on the forehead, "Crack!"

Suddenly, a red mark appeared on the middle-aged man's forehead, and then a large lump appeared on his forehead, and the blood pooled and gradually turned purple.

The middle-aged man was suddenly attacked, and there was a burning pain on his forehead.

But he insisted on not complaining, but lowered his head slightly to show his attitude of surrender and admitting his mistakes.

The elder brother next to him shook his body, he was really startled by the old man's action just now.

Angrily, the old man slammed the ground with his cane, and the cane hit the carpet, making a slight sound.

"You guys, still fighting at this time, do you know how important that Ron is to us? With Ron, the defects in our blood can be improved. With Ron, we have the opportunity to become the fourth largest family in Los Angeles. You, you, let me tell you what is good about you, what a great opportunity! One has no courage and no strategy, fears the enemy like a tiger; the other is good at calculating, short-sighted."

As the old man spoke, his anger became more and more intense, his face flushed abnormally, and his breathing became a little short of breath.

Amidst the old man's scolding, the two lowered their heads.

The old man took a deep breath, took a rest, and slowly took a sip of coffee with a cup of coffee. As the Adam's apple rolled, the warm liquid entered his body, slightly warming his cold heart. After a long time, his complexion slightly improved.

"Boss, where do you say you went wrong?"

"Grandpa, I... I should first find the evidence of Ron's crime, and then mobilize the family's contacts in the judicial circle, and go directly to arrest him with an arrest warrant, instead of sending someone to test him first!"

The old man glanced at the boss, couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and spoke clearly.Once it comes to the actual operation, it changes completely, "Since you know it, why don't you do it?"

The boss was speechless, "I...I..."

The old man looked at the second child beside him angrily, "What about you, second child?"

"Grandpa, I shouldn't have watched the excitement and waited for the failure of the big brother. I should immediately send family experts to secretly tie up that Ron, and at the same time send someone to keep an eye on his family and friends. His family and friends are tied up. For the sake of family and friends, he will also automatically deliver to the door."

The old man shook his head, "Wrong! Big mistake!"

The second child raised his head and looked at the old man suspiciously, "Grandpa, what's wrong?"

The old man sneered and said, "You should do it at the same time, so that even if you fail to kidnap Ron, you won't have time for him to react and rescue his family."

"Yes, Grandpa, I understand."

The old man nodded in satisfaction.

Immediately, his gaze was once again filled with killing intent and desire.

Ron, this man, he had to hold in his hands.

"Ron, you can't escape no matter what!"

what he said!
"Oh!"

Suddenly there was a silenced gunshot.

The old man's face suddenly changed. This is the residence of their Brewer family. How could there be gunshots?

Just then, there were two more gunshots.

"Bang bang!"

"Crench!"

The door opened, and a few burly men walked in. The two black-clothed bodyguards guarding the door were dragged into the room by two people who were bleeding from their chests. The pool of blood on the carpet where the two were sitting could be seen speed expansion.

This group is extremely professional, headed by a large black man, and the black man is DeHarry.

"Don't move, all of you, please don't move!"

De Harry arrogantly raised the M4 rifle in his hand and pointed it at the three people in the living room.

"Don't move around. The bullets in the gun are all special ultraviolet bullets, which are designed to attack vampires. If you don't want to die, you'd better not move."

The old man looked sullenly at DeHarry.

Then he signaled the boss and the second brother who were about to draw their guns not to act rashly.

"Who are you? I'm Sadiq Brewer, the contemporary head of the Brewer family. You can talk about what you want."

(End of this chapter)