American Comprehensive Detective: Start with a black gun

Chapter 40 40 The Clue Is Broken
On the lawn, Wednesday is ecstatically playing the cello.

The sound of the piano floated in the chaotic crowd, melodious in the raging fire, and the flames of revenge were burning brightly, reflecting on Wednesday's determined face.

Needless to say, the one who disrupted the inauguration of the sculpture was Wednesday.

Ron also saw Dean Larissa with anger written on her face.

Larissa looked at Wednesday annoyed.

This is a dean who is committed to bridging the relationship between the college and the townspeople.

From the fact that she let her classmates participate in the inauguration ceremony of the statue of Joseph the Pilgrim, it can be seen that she tried her best to dispel the prejudice of the town residents against the heterogeneous.

And Wednesday ruined her plan, she must be blamed.

It's none of his business.

The students returned to school in a disgruntled manner, not very interested, because the ceremony failed.

……

late at night.

In a dilapidated room.

The room was filled with various glass bottles containing various remains soaked in formalin.

Residual limbs include fingers, soles of feet, organs and so on.

A bespectacled woman looks with satisfaction at the remains of a glass jar, while behind him is a gigantic monster kneeling on the ground in a state of submission.

The monster has bulging eyeballs, a big head, and blue-gray skin. It kneels on the ground like a hill.

The woman laughed triumphantly at the sacrifices and the monster kneeling on the ground.

The guy kneeling on the ground is a monster called Hyde.

But she finally discovered, activated and domesticated it.

Now kneeling on the ground obediently like a puppy, a sense of accomplishment filled her heart, making her intoxicated.

"Haha, good, with these sacrifices and Wednesday's blood, I can resurrect my ancestor Joseph Claystone."

The monster asked in a low voice: "Does Wednesday's blood have to be taken?"

"Yes, only the blood of Wednesday can break the curse that his ancestor Goody Adams put on Claystone."

"Then when will you catch her!"

"Don't worry, there was a transfer student who got very close to her recently. This guy is very powerful, and he killed Nuo Wen."

The monster seemed a little unconvinced, "Really? I want to compare with him."

"There will be a chance. Hyde, no, Taylor, all this is thanks to you. If you didn't kill so many people and get these materials as sacrifices, I don't know when my great plan will be successful."

"Thank you for the compliment, master."

"By the way, last time you said that someone from the Special Investigation Bureau was investigating you?"

"Yes, I learned from my father that the Bureau of Investigation was entrusted by Nairo Academy to send people down to investigate monsters attacking humans."

"Do you know who is investigating us?"

"Yes, he is the police trainee Sandy."

"Monitor his every move, and if things change, remember to notify me in time."

"Yes!"

The monster responded respectfully.

The woman's heart suddenly became vigilant, the transfer student named Ron in the academy was very close to Wednesday.

Novin, who wanted to hurt Wednesday, was the one who killed him.

This person was powerful, but also appeared abruptly.

It may not be the investigators arranged by the Special Investigation Bureau.

Even though I am a college teacher, I usually don't suspect myself, but I have to be more vigilant.

……

On the third day Ron got a call.

Sandy asked him to meet him at the intersection outside the town.

A car pulls up to the side of the road, and Sandy sits in it alone.

Ron walked over, Sandy saw Ron, and said excitedly: "Dude, according to the idea you gave, I found a clue."

Ron got into the car and looked at the information Sandy handed over.

"According to the records, Joseph Claystone's descendants are the Garrett family. Unfortunately, the Garrett family all died in a car accident."

"That means the thread is broken?"

"This clue is broken, but I found out that someone bought the old house of the Garrett family a year ago."

"You think the people who bought the house were from the Garrett family?"

"Yes, I checked the files of the police station. At the scene of the car accident, I did not find the body of the youngest daughter of the Garrett family. It is very likely that this person is still alive."

"What's her name?"

"Norie Garrett."

"So the guy who bought the house was Nori Garrett?"

"No, the buyer used a fake identity, and the other party obviously deliberately concealed something."

Ron looked at the document in his hand, looked up at Sandy and said, "Nice job, buddy."

Sandy grinned, showing his great white teeth.

"Haha, thanks to the idea you provided, otherwise, I would still be a headless chicken."

As Sandy said, without Ron's bold speculation, he would never have thought of investigating Joseph Claystone.

People have been dead for hundreds of years, who would think of investigating him!
Originally, Sandy was a little skeptical, but unexpectedly, he really made him investigate something.

And what he investigated undoubtedly supported Ron's guess to a certain extent.

This is what Sandy admires Ron.

This guy is not only strong, but also strong in handling cases.

If this case is completed, he will definitely be promoted to a senior investigator when he goes back.

Thinking that he had been employed for more than two years, he was a little excited to finally become a senior investigator.

"I didn't expect you to find the clue so quickly." Ron said with emotion.

Apparently, Ron underestimated a worker's dream of promotion.

Facing the temptation of promotion, Sandy has never rested from yesterday to today.

Fortunately, he is a vampire, so he is not afraid of sudden death.

Still a vampire.

I don't worry at all that 007 who often stays up late will cause his body to get sick and be rushed to the ICU.

"hey-hey!"

Sandy laughed, of course he wouldn't tell Ron.

Such high efficiency is all for promotion.

Things have become clear.

Nori Garrett, a scion of Joseph Claystone, returns to town in secret, possibly wanting to do something about it.

For example, resurrecting her ancestor Joseph, and relying on Joseph to get rid of the aliens in the town.

Sandy suggested: "Let's go to the old house of the Garrett family now, maybe we can find some clues."

"Okay, let's go now."

Ron couldn't help himself.

An overcast sky with black clouds hanging low.

On the way they drove to the ancestral home, it started to rain lightly.

The raindrops hit the window glass and quickly gathered into a stream of water.

The car stopped at the gate of the old house.

The sky was gloomy, making the old house gray and exuding a gloomy aura.

Opening the car door, the rain hit my face and it was a little cold.

Ron looked at the door.

The walls of the stone brick structure, the gates are a little rusty, and the windows of the three-story buildings in the yard are dark and there is no light.

Then Ron looked down, and he saw the clear tire tracks on the side of the road.

The tire marks had been washed away by the beating of the rain.

"Have you been here before?"

A bad premonition came to his mind, and Ron turned to Sandy.

Sandy shook her head, "No!"

"what happened?"

Seeing that Ron's face was not very good-looking, Sandy hurriedly asked.

"Hope it's not what I think it is!"

Speaking of which, Ron rushed into the old house in the rain.

Sandy seemed to realize something when he heard the words. When he saw the tire marks on the ground, his expression also changed.

Entering the building, there are indeed traces of people living in it.

"You search below, I search above."

Ron said to Sandy.

"it is good!"

Sandy nodded.

Ron went up to the second floor, one of the rooms had obvious signs of living.

The dust on the table on the ground was wiped clean, and the sheets were clean. When I sniffed it closely, there was a faint smell of sweat and fragrance.

Of course, it cannot be said that if there is a fragrance, it must be a woman.

Because some men also wear perfume.

Ron searched carefully, but found nothing suspicious.

Then Ron backed out of the door and headed downstairs.

He didn't find Sandy on the first floor.

In the basement, Ron saw Sandy.

The basement was moved to nothing, and Sandy stood in the room, craned his neck and tried to sniff.

Ron was disappointed when he saw the empty basement.

The basement was swept clean, and it was hard to say what was removed, maybe it was the missing limbs of the victims.

The case file records that the monster attacked the victim, each time taking a part of the victim's body.

This part of the limbs might have been kept in this basement, and the basement was evacuated in advance, the clues were cut off all of a sudden, and it would be a lie to say that they were not disappointed.

After Sandy sniffed the scent, he closed his eyes, as if meditating on something.

After a while, he opened his eyes.

"What did you find?"

"I smell blood, formalin, and a faint smell of bread."

After hearing Sandy's words, Ron basically concluded that this place is where the stumps are stored.

But, what's the matter with this faint smell of bread?

Could it be that the person who lives here is a baker?

Not necessarily, maybe just working in a bakery.

Then there are many places like this, bakery, restaurant, coffee shop and so on.

"Someone came one step ahead of us, and the other party should have gotten the news one step ahead." Ron analyzed.

"You mean someone is watching us?" Sandy looked at Ron and said.

Ron nodded, "It's very possible, of course, it may have been exposed when you investigated the clues."

Sandy looked thoughtful.

I thought I could catch the mastermind this time, but I didn't expect it to fail.

The point is, they almost succeeded, as long as they were faster.

This feeling of missing out makes people angry and frustrated.

　I wish you all a happy new year, good luck, and Ouhuang Possession.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)