On a yacht in the middle of Lake Horta.

The short-haired woman looked at the green forest campsite on the shore in the distance and said with a smile:

"Looks like your plan has failed."

The bald old man standing beside her changed his face, and he silently stared at the calm water of the lake, and only after a long time did he ask:

"Why do you say that?"

"Because ......"

The short-haired woman tilted her head, blinked, and smiled, "Because I was just informed that a guy named Jason Warhs was in Hell." ”

"Jason's soul went to hell?"

The bald old man frowned, he slowly turned his head to stare at the short-haired woman, and asked in a low voice, "Is what you said true?" ”

"Of course."

The short-haired woman spread her hands, "There's no need for me to lie to you about this kind of thing. ”

"Who killed him?"

"I don't know."

The short-haired woman shrugged, "It could be an exorcist, a witcher, or some other guy with supernatural powers, maybe it's even the guy above." ”

With that, she pointed to the night sky in the sky.

The bald old man slowly raised his head and asked:

"You're saying the guy up there took a shot at Jason?"

"I'm not there, how can I know ......?"

The short-haired woman laughed, "But if you want to kill the soul imprisoned in the bones, that guy's strength must be extraordinary." ”

"I see."

The bald old man nodded, "I'll pay you the full amount." ”

"Thank you."

The corners of the short-haired woman's mouth curled slightly, and she said, "Since Jason is dead, that girl named Rebecca is useless to you, so you might as well leave it to us." ”

"Nope."

The bald old man shook his head, "The master still has arrangements for her, don't beat her mind." ”

"Arrange ......"

The short-haired woman stared at the bald old man and blinked, "It seems that you kidnapped her not just to control Jason, I seem to have guessed something......"

"You're talking a lot."

The bald old man's voice became cold, "There are some things, talk less and ask less, which is good for everyone." ”

"Hehe......"

The short-haired woman chuckled, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's a bad habit, but I'm more interested in the guy who killed Jason, and if you find out who he is, remember to let me know." ”

"Don't worry."

The bald old man sneered, "I'll give you his soul." ”

"I'm looking forward to that day."

The short-haired woman looked at the green forest campsite next to the lakeshore, smiled slightly, and as the corners of her mouth hooked, the eyeballs in her eyes suddenly turned inky and black, as if two black balls were inlaid in the eye sockets.

……

Early the next morning.

The aftermath of the Jason incident was taken over by Agent Coulson, and Rorschach returned to Sleepy Town from Camp Greenwood.

Rebecca's situation made Rorschach very worried, judging from the bald old man's behavior of taking Rebecca away, she should not be in danger of life for the time being, and the only clue now is the convent where the bald old man appeared.

Agent Coulson had already sent field agents and contacted the police station near the monastery to investigate the matter, but Rorschach still felt the need to make a trip herself, as the further it dragged on, the worse it would become, and it was necessary to find Rebecca as soon as possible.

Back at the police station, Rorschach changed into a police uniform in the locker room, preparing to arrange the next police work during his absence from the police station at the morning meeting, because he felt that the investigation of Rebecca's kidnapping case could not be completed in a day or two.

As Rorschach was tidying up his police uniform, there was a sound of footsteps behind him and someone walked into the locker room.

The other party coughed twice, it was Deputy Sheriff Emmett.

Rorschach turned his head and glanced at the deputy sheriff, not knowing what Emmett had to say at this time.

"Sheriff."

Emmett cleared his throat and said, "We have investigated the identities of the two women who died in the bombing of the warehouse outside the town a few days ago. ”

"Oh?"

Rorschach buttoned up his police uniform and hurriedly asked, "Who are they?" ”

"They're illegal immigrants."

Emmett shrugged, "Smuggled from Mexico." ”

"Mexican?"

Rorschach narrowed his eyes, he didn't expect the poor man who was smuggled into Sam's Country from Mexico, and Mexico was not as lucky as Sam's Country's neighbor.

At the end of the 19th century, Mexican President Díaz once lamented that "poor Mexico is too far from God and too close to Sam's country".

From this sentence, we can understand how sad Mexico is as a neighbor of Sam's country. Since the 19th century, Mexico has been completely a vassal of Sam State, after being robbed of a large amount of land by Sam State. Then in the 80s of the last century, due to the large demand for drugs by Sam's country, Mexico soon replaced Colombia as the source of drugs in Sam's country, it can be said that 90% of the drugs in the Sam's country market are from Mexico, and the drug trade volume between the two countries alone is as high as 30 billion dollars, which has accounted for 2% of Mexico's national GDP.

Under these circumstances, the drug trade has formed a considerable industrial chain in Mexico, and drug production and drug trafficking have even become a profession in the local area, and the proliferation of drugs has made the drug trafficking groups reap huge profits, and they have begun to arm themselves, seize territory through bloody means, and even begin to compete with the government forces.

Drug wars, massacres, assassinations, bombings, etc., are so common in Mexico that a large number of Mexicans have begun to flee the country, and Sam's Country is their preferred destination.

Due to the influx of more and more illegal immigrants from Mexico into Sam Country, in order to deal with these illegal immigrants in addition to cracking down on them at home, Sam Country even began to build the Great Wall on the border, but this still could not stop Mexican people from dragging their families and families to flee to Sam Country, because even if they were taken to prison in Sam Country, it was always countless times better than being shot in the head by a stray bullet on the streets of Mexico.

Emmett looked at Rorschach and said:

"The Department of Immigration and Customs Enforcement (ICE) in Sam's Country. Hope we cooperate with them in their investigation of illegal immigration cases in the neighborhood. ”

"Let their own agents investigate."

Rorschach shook his head and said, "For the time being, we don't have the manpower to take care of this kind of thing, we want to find out who caused the warehouse bombing." ”

"I understand, but ......"

Emmett turned his head to look, and after confirming that there was no one, he said softly, "We may not be able to push this matter, I got inside information, the agents of the immigration bureau think that someone in our police station is giving smugglers (that is, the guides or organizers, generally those who take smugglers out of the country and make money from them. Make an umbrella. ”

"Make an umbrella for the head of the snake?"

Rorschach was amused, "Our people would do this kind of thing?" ”

Emmett pouted:

"I don't believe it either, but it's said they already have hard evidence in their hands."

"Conclusive evidence?"

Rorschach narrowed his eyes and asked, "Then do you know who is in the police station who is acting as the umbrella for the snakeheads?" ”

Emmett looked at Rorschach and muttered a surprise name after a moment's silence.

"It's Officer Jessica......"

"Jessica?"

Rorschach frowned, "How is it possible, it's not April Fool's Day. ”

"That's true."

Emmett whispered, "These are all things that my friends at immigration told me secretly. ”

"Why would they think Jessica has a relationship with the head of the snake?"

"Because Jessica, the head of the smuggler, knows."

"Who's the head of the snake?"

"I don't know."

Emmett shook his head, "But my friend said that the head of the snake had a nickname, called a scimitar. ”

"Machete ......"

Rorschach's eyes narrowed, and his heart sank, this was a coincidence.

"Sheriff."

Emmett looked at Rorschach and asked, "What do you think next, while I don't believe Officer Jessica will be the umbrella of the smugglers, the idiot agents at immigration don't think so." ”

Rorschach asked lightly:

"How do they want us to cooperate with the investigation?"

"Help them capture the scimitar."