North American Gunslinger Detective

Chapter 296 Investigation
Chade directly took the shovel leaning on the car and smashed it at the padlock on the side. Of course, the rusty padlock couldn't resist, and it was smashed off in one fell swoop.

Chad reached out and opened the lid, and a ball of silk thread floated out of the box, "Back." Jimmy shouted loudly, pulling Chad back a few steps, the ball of silk thread floated out of the box, and then on The sun spreads out and then disappears.

The contents of the box have not been fully seen, but the top thing is very scary, a skull with only bones left.

Chad was pulled by Jimmy and was quite frightened. When he saw the contents in the box, he looked at Jimmy, "Thank you."

Jimmy watched all the threads dissipate, but the others didn't seem to notice it, and that's right, Jimmy only saw this kind of thread after he upgraded his mind, and he definitely wouldn't be able to see it under normal circumstances.

They walked a few steps back to the box. No one stretched out their hands. They just looked at the box. On the top was a skull, and on the bottom were some decayed cloth products and several book-like objects. When the skull was put in, it should be It was a complete head. After the tissue decayed, all the things underneath were stained and glued together.

Cha De looked at the box and gritted his teeth. He thought it would be a treasure hunt, like finding a treasure hidden by someone many years ago.As a result, the dilapidated box, the skull, and the messy things inside, I don't know how long ago this was, and I don't know how long it will take to investigate.

How did this kind of shit happen in my place? No need to ask, it must be related to an old case. Among other things, just finding this skull is troublesome enough.

Chad turned to look at Jimmy, "Why don't your FBI take over?"

Jimmy shook his head. He knew that this thing must not be simple. Those floating silk threads are evidence. The things in this box must be related to supernatural events. If the investigation continues, there may be some new discoveries.

But on the surface, this box has nothing to do with the disappearance case I want to investigate, so it's better not to ask for work for myself. If something happens again, I guess I will spend my probationary period here in Dallas.

Suddenly Jimmy shivered, and the feeling of palpitation came again. He turned his head and looked towards the direction of the Red River in the north. It seemed to be foggy, very light, but it could still be seen that it was different from the surroundings.

Jimmy pulled out his revolver, looked at the Red River in the north, and said to Chad and the others: "Get in the car and back away, now, act quickly."

Chad was still in a daze, and was about to ask what was going on, when Jimmy raised his right hand revolver and aimed at the faint mist.

The fog didn't disperse, but drifted in their direction, but except for Jimmy, no one else seemed to see it at all.

The fog gradually approached, and Jimmy could see it more clearly. After the fog entered the range of his mind, he found a few white spots in the fog, which were similar to the white spots on the smoky monster when he watched the exorcism ceremony in Little Rock. The dots were almost the same, and the white dots kept moving, so he didn't wait any longer, and directly fired a shot at one of the slower-moving white dots.

Chad turned his head and ran back when Jimmy shot. Although he didn't know what happened, but the FBI people shot, and they fired into the air. This is not normal in itself. Safety first, run .

"Hayden, Nora, run." Chad was still very principled. When he ran, he called his own people to join him. The three of them ran to the last police car, hid behind the car, and drew their pistols. Outcrop looked at Jimmy, leaving Jimmy standing alone and shooting into the air.

After Jimmy fired the first shot, the white dot dimmed and seemed to disappear, and then recovered. Jimmy didn't care about other fast-moving white dots, but chased after this white dot and shot. After a round of 6 rounds was fired, the white spots finally did not recover.

After the white spots disappeared, the fog seemed to change, and some areas were lighter than before. It's just that Jimmy didn't have time to observe carefully, so he needed to retreat quickly.

At this time, the mist was very close to Jimmy, with only a distance of more than ten meters left. After he finished shooting, he immediately turned and ran, reloading the revolver while running, and turned around and shot when he finished reloading. Guided by the white line of the upper ballistic, stare at the slowest moving one of the remaining 5 white dots in the air and continue shooting.

At this time, Jimmy couldn't care less about checking them, and the speed of the fog approaching was still very fast. After Jimmy finished the second round of shooting, he was only seven or eight meters away.The good news is that with the disappearance of a white spot, the fog is dissipating and is now more and more visible. The bad news is that the fog is too close to Jimmy, and it may be too late to run back to reload now.

Jimmy stayed put, took the bullets out of his trousers pocket, ejected the shells and reloaded them all in one go, his eyes fixed on the white spot, completely ignoring his trajectory, and poured out the third round of 1 bullets in 6 second. This time was also the round with the biggest harvest, and there were only two of the five white dots left.

When the mist was about to reach Jimmy, it suddenly retracted. The mist shrank and rushed directly into the box, and then disappeared.

Jimmy had just loaded the fourth round of ammunition at this time, but there was no target to shoot in front of him.He looked back and forth, left and right, and the fog just now had indeed disappeared, and now there was nothing abnormal at all, the only suspicious thing was the box, the fog rushed in just now and didn't come out again.

Chad saw Jimmy stop shooting from behind, and shouted from a distance: "What happened? Why did you shoot?"

Jimmy double-checked his surroundings before lowering his arms and retracting the revolver into the holster.He turned to look at Chad and them, boy, all out of the back of the car looking at him, and all three of them had their guns pointed at Jimmy.Judging by their actions, there is no doubt that they did not see the weird fog just now, otherwise they would not have asked such a question.

"It's okay, put down the gun." Jimmy watched the three pistols aiming at him, but he didn't dare to move, he could only raise his hand as a signal.

Chad still didn't put his gun down, yelling, "Why are you crazy, why are you shooting?"

"Dizzy-eyed, it's all right, don't worry. I've put away the gun." Jimmy could only reassure himself that he was all right and wouldn't go crazy.Finally got Chad and they dropped the guns aimed at him and walked over to Jimmy.

"Jimmy, I think you'd better go back and have a rest." Chad came to Jimmy and said to him.

Jimmy shook his head: "I'm fine, let's get someone to look at this box first." This box is the most troublesome, after checking, they put the box into the pickup truck, and several people drove back to the police station.

(End of this chapter)