001 Released from prison

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Rorschach sat in a high chair, his hand on the bar, and turned his head to look at the scene in front of him.

I saw three white men holding pistols facing each other, just like a scene that only appears in a movie, but I didn't expect him to see it with his own eyes and get so close.

It was terrible now, and the old black man Quatman, the tavern owner who had been chatting with him behind the bar, had crouched under the bar, apparently trying to avoid a shootout that would break out in a momentary battle, with no eyes at the muzzle, and if he was hit by a stray bullet, everything would be over.

Others shouldn't be as unlucky as him, right?

A moment of speechlessness flashed in Rorschach's mind, he was originally a Chinese criminal policeman, and his only hobby in his spare time was to play World of Warcraft, but he didn't expect that one day he had just trained his 12th profession to level 120, and he was just about to rub a world mission on the gathering stone, when he suddenly received an order to arrest a group of drug dealers.

During the capture operation, Rorschach was unfortunately shot, and when he woke up, he traveled to this world called Blue Star.

The guy who was crossed by Rorschach is called Rorschach Covacs, Caucasian, 28 years old, about 6 feet tall, with a strong physique and an angular face, just like those tough guys seen in the movies, but he is a thief, he was sentenced to 10 years for theft, and he participated in a group fight just after he was put in prison, and was hit on the head with a wrench, and died with a wrench.

Then Rorschach replaced him, and continued to commute his sentence, and finally released five years ahead of schedule, after completing his sentence in 2010.

Rorschach is now located in a small town called Sleepy Town off Highway 1 in Sam's Country, with a population of more than 10,000, not far from Los Angeles County.

The reason why he came here is because his identity is very embarrassing, almost all companies in Sam's Country will conduct background checks before recruiting new employees, as long as they are found to have criminal records, especially violent felonies, they will not be admitted, and this also leads to the fact that people who come out of prison cannot find jobs at all, even if they have been rehabilitated.

Rorschach had no choice but to leave Los Angeles and drive along Highway 1 to San Francisco to try his luck.

Robbery is really a job with no technical content.

Rorschach looked at the three men at gunpoint, dressed as a cowboy John Willis, who had just been drinking and chatting with him, and the new sheriff of Sleepy Town, who was about to take office on Monday.

John drove from the East Coast and worked as a sheriff in a Vermont town for 6 years, and was recommended to the mayor by Will, the former sheriff of Sleepy Town, but unfortunately Will died of cancer a few days ago, and John couldn't see him.

Across from him, two men with guns pointed at him were the robbers, Tom and Jerry.

Rorschach didn't know what the value of robbery was in this old and dilapidated tavern, but looking at their guns, they were obviously novices, presumably here to practice, but they didn't expect to bump into John's iron plate.

"I'm Sheriff, put down your gun!"

Sheriff John holds a pistol in both hands, indicating that holding a gun against the police in Sam's Country is a big deal, and he hopes that the two robbers opposite him will be able to retreat.

The robber Jerry held his pistol in one hand, his arm trembling a little, obviously he was very surprised that John was a policeman, but now that he was riding a tiger, he shouted at John:

"Nope! You put the gun down. ”

The robber Tom was also standing next to Jerry with a gun, and just now he provoked John, but John was directly put down, and he was hit with a fork on his palm, and he just got up from the ground.

Two guns against one gun, it was obvious that Sheriff John suffered, but no one would put down their pistols at this time.

Rorschach took a deep breath, John's odds of winning are not high, if John dies, he and the old black man are estimated to be in danger, killing the police is a big deal in Sam's Country, and the two robbers will definitely not let the witnesses live.

He narrowed his eyes, now he could only take a risk to help John, after all, he was also a Huaxia policeman before the crossing.

Rorschach quietly rose from his high chair and crouched down to hide in the shadows behind a nearby square table.

"Stealth!"

Rorschach silently thought in his heart, and then he felt a layer of black mist gradually enveloping his body, and the whole person became "transparent", which was the ability he obtained after crossing into the Blue Star World, "Heart of Azeroth", an ability similar to the "Attribute Panel".

In addition to being able to view his personal attributes, he also learned the basic skills of a stalker (thief) in the game "World of Warcraft", stealth, search (stealing), and unlocking.

In the "World of Warcraft", the profession of stalker is not those ordinary petty thieves, they are assassins, they are combat masters, although they are not mages, but the rigorous training they received since childhood has enabled them to gain the ability to shuttle with the "Shadow Plane", and can escape into the Shadow Realm without being discovered, in addition to the basic "stealth", they can also master the "Shadow Cloak", "Killing Feast", "Disappear", "Shadow Dance" and other deep shadow application skills.

The "stealth" that Rorschach is using now is a basic skill, which is a skill that is very seriously affected by the environment, "stealth" is not a stealth technique, and it cannot sneak in front of others to dangle around, even if it is the legendary assassin "Garona" in the "World of Warcraft", if he stands in front of the target under the scorching sun, he will be discovered at a glance. So the more poorly lit the place, the better the effect of stealth, and vice versa, the worse the effect.

At this time, there are no lights in this country tavern, except near the bar, which is suitable for stealth skills.

Sheriff John and the two robbers both stared at each other nervously, and no one noticed Rorschach's sudden disappearance.

In a stealthy state, Rorschach slowly walked towards the robber Tom, who had just been injured and was better to deal with.

When he just circled behind the robber Tom, the scene in front of him suddenly exploded, Sheriff John actually pulled the trigger, and his action made Rorschach quickly lean down, fortunately he aimed at the robber Jerry standing nearby, not Tom.

Pong, pong!

Sheriff John shot the robber Jerry twice in the chest, then turned around to shoot Tom.

When the robber Tom saw Jerry being shot, his face was panicked and angry, and he pulled the trigger on John's head.

Pong.

John stretched out his palm and blocked it in front of his face, and the bullet directly opened a large hole in his palm, and he let out a scream, and the pistol tilted and did not hit Tom.

The robber, Tom, shot several times in quick succession.

Pong, pong, pong!

The bullet hit Sheriff John, knocking him to the ground.

Rorschach looked at Tom, the robber who had become crazy, suddenly appeared from behind him, grabbed his arm with the gun, and threw it backwards with all his might.

Just listen to the click.

"Ah——!h

The robber Tom let out a scream, his arm was broken by Rorschach, and the pistol fell out of his hand.

Rorschach grabbed the dropped pistol and pulled the trigger on Tom's body.

Pong, pong!

Tom's eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at Rorschach, who suddenly appeared behind him, and fell backwards.

Rorschach stared at Tom as he fell to the ground, gasping for breath, and holding his gun to Tom lying in a pool of blood, he breathed a sigh of relief after making sure he was no longer breathing.

The old black man, Quatman, stood up from under the bar at this time, gasped at the scene in the bar, and he quickly rushed out of the bar and walked in front of Sheriff John.

Rorschach reacted at this time, looked at John, who was dying and trembling, and couldn't bear it, so he hurriedly squatted down.

"Can you still hold on?"

"Save ...... Save...... I...... Help me......"

Sheriff John's voice was staccato, blood was constantly gushing from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes widened as if he wanted to say something, but unfortunately he only made a grunting sound, and his eyes lost their brightness, and his neck was crooked, and he stopped breathing.

Rorschach looked at the dead John with a regretful expression and looked up at the old black man standing beside him.

"What should I do?" Rorschach asked.

"He's dead?!"

The wrinkles on the old black man's face were huddled together, "Oh, my God! ”

Rorschach looked at him and nodded, "Call the police." ”

"Alarm ......"

Quatman paused for a moment, then suddenly shouted in emotion, "No! Can't call the police! ”

"Why?"

Rorschach looked at him puzzled.

Quatman shook his head and walked around John's corpse. God, is this what the Bible says is "fucking unlucky"? ”

Rorschach looked around, three corpses, two robbers, and one policeman, who were indeed very unlucky, and he squinted and asked:

"And what are you going to do?"

"I know them, I can't call the police, otherwise I would be like them."

Quatman pointed to the bodies of the two robbers on the ground, and then to John's, "And can we explain how the sheriff died?" This is a sleepy town, but it's not a big city, and a lot of things don't tell the evidence. ”

Rorschach thought about it, if he called the police, it seemed that it would be really difficult to explain for a while, and he didn't want to be interrogated as a suspect.

"Hey......"

Quatman walked dejectedly to the door of the tavern, saying, "You'd better get out of here." ”

"And what do you do?"

Rorschach looked at Quatman, who was walking towards the door of the tavern.

"I have a way."

Quatman turned around, pulled the wooden door of the tavern open a small crack, looked out, and beckoned to him, "Hurry up, let's go." ”

Rorschach glanced down at John, thought about it, and decided to leave the place.

At this moment, a mobile phone rings.

Quatman looked at him with a panicked expression, "Is that your phone?" ”

Rorschach stopped, shook his head, and looked back at John, who was lying on the ground, "It's his phone." ”

Quatman froze in the doorway, not knowing what to do, his breathing became rapid as his phone rang constantly.

Rorschach glanced at the dispossessed Quadman, turned and walked back to John's body, crouching down and pulling out a phone and wallet from his denim jacket.

An unknown number was displayed on the phone, Rorschach squinted at the screen, took a deep breath, and under Quatman's shocked eyes, he connected the phone and said:

"Hello."

"Sheriff Willis, I'm Mayor McCarron."

Quatman shook his head at Rorschach.

"Sheriff, are you driving?"

Rorschach didn't respond, stood up with his phone, flipped through his wallet, and a hexagonal police badge appeared in front of him.

Suddenly, a yellow exclamation mark appeared in the corner of his vision, exactly the same as the yellow exclamation mark used to receive the mission in "World of Warcraft".

Task? Rorschach was stunned for a moment.

He hurriedly clicked on the yellow exclamation mark with his consciousness, and a line of text immediately appeared in his mind.

(Mission Name: Stepping Up)

(Content: Replace John Willis and become the sheriff of Sleepy Town.) )

(Reward: You will receive 3 skill points, and you will also open the second class "Hunter" skill.) )

(Yes/No Acceptable?) )

Rorschach narrowed his eyes, he didn't expect that the "Heart of Azeroth" would trigger the mission at this time, should he take this task and become the sheriff of Sleeping Town?

He began to hesitate in his heart, if he chose no, would there be a chance to trigger the task again in the future? He didn't know, but it was too exciting to have Rorschach pretend to be John to be a sheriff, right? Could this be the purpose of his crossing?

With countless thoughts coming to mind, Rorschach finally made up his mind, held up his phone and replied:

"Yes, I'm Willis."

"Did it go well?"

"It's okay."

Rorschach reached out to block Quatman, who rushed over to snatch the phone, shook his head at him, made a boo gesture, and continued, "I just didn't expect it to be this far." ”

"Haha, so sheriff you should be on a plane, you can get to Sleepy Town tomorrow at noon, right?"

"Tomorrow at noon?"

Rorschach thought for a moment, "I should be able to get to Sleepy Town." ”

"Alright, let's meet tomorrow at one o'clock at noon at the Miles Cafeteria, I'm looking forward to meeting you for the first time."

"Okay, I'll see you then."

Seeing Rorschach hang up the phone, Quatman asked with some panic:

"Are you crazy?"

"Nope."

Rorschach smiled at him.

Quatman stared at him with a frown and asked:

"And what are you going to do next?"

"I don't know ......"

Rorschach shook his head and pointed to the corpse on the ground, "Tell me what your solution is?" ”

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