I saw Rorschach's arm flick, and a guy holding a chain gave up his legs and knelt on the ground holding his throat.

"The second."

Isabella, who was sitting in the car, hurriedly stretched out a second finger.

The other guys saw that the two of them were killed by Rorschach's move in seconds, and finally recognized the reality, although they didn't turn around and run, they didn't dare to come forward.

But they still have a low point in Rorschach's strength, and they don't dare to go up, which doesn't mean that Rorschach won't go up.

Under a "bang, bang" sound.

Isabella snapped the numbers.

"The third, the fourth, the fifth! There are three left. ”

Now she had counted on one hand, and three more guys lay on the ground.

The remaining three were already frightened, but they obviously didn't know what it meant to "lay down your arms and shoot or kill", and the opportunity passed in a flash, and Rorschach didn't give them time to wake up.

In the blink of an eye, there were no longer standing guys around Rorschach, all of them were lying on the ground, either fainting directly, or clutching the part where they were hit, and their mouths kept screaming in pain.

"Six, seven, eight!" Isabella excitedly gestured triumphantly, "Yay, that's great!" ”

Rorschach clapped his hands and turned his head to look at the first pick-up man he had knocked out, and was about to move on to the questioning session.

At this time, the pick-up man had eased his strength, he turned over and sat up, and looked at Rorschach as if he had seen the devil, especially when Rorschach was approaching him, which frightened him enough, and in a hurry, he pulled out a revolver from behind his waist, and pointed at Rorschach tremblingly and shouted:

"Don't come here! Don't come here. ”

Rorschach saw the revolver in the hand of the solicitor man, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice:

"Put down the gun, or you will bear the consequences."

"No, don't come here!"

The pick-up man shouted as he flicked the hammer with his thumb in a panic.

"The consequences of pointing a gun at me are very serious......"

Rorschach persuaded again that if it was in Sam's Country, he should have shot the picker by this time.

"Nope! Don't come near me! ”

The pick-up man tried to stand up, but probably because he was too nervous, his legs went limp, and he never succeeded in standing up.

Rorschach shook his head, suddenly looking up at the night sky.

The pick-up man was attracted by Rorschach's actions, and also subconsciously raised his head.

At that moment, Rorschach suddenly leaned forward and unleashed his skills.

Charge!

In the flash of lightning, Rorschach rushed to the front of the picker man at lightning speed, reached out and grabbed the gun-wielding palm of the picker man, and slammed it down.

With a crisp "click", the picker let out a howl of pain, his palms twisted to strange angles, and he could no longer hold the revolver.

Rorschach caught the falling revolver and expertly opened the nest of bullets, pouring the bullets to the ground.

The pick-up man clutched his wrists and looked at Rorschach with fear in his eyes.

Rorschach handed him the revolver and said with a smile:

"Let's talk."

The solicitor man endured the pain and asked tremblingly:

"Talk, talk about what?"

"Of course that's what you just said."

"What?"

The pick-up man asked in surprise.

However, instead of replying, Rorschach turned his head and looked behind him.

I saw a Mercedes-Benz sedan slowly approaching and stopped not far from them.

A man in a dark red suit stepped out of the Mercedes Benz car, his gaze swept over Rorschach before stopping at the pick-up man.

When the pick-up man saw the man getting off the Mercedes-Benz car, he shouted excitedly as if he had seen a savior:

"Lord Narcisso, help me! Help me! ”

The man known as Narciso frowned slightly and asked:

"What the hell is going on?"

The pick-up man pointed at Rorschach and shouted:

"This guy is here to make trouble, he injured me, and he injured my brother."

Rorschach heard the words of the solicitor man and glanced at him coldly.

This made the pick-up man subconsciously shudder and hurriedly shut up.

Narciso didn't pay attention to the guest man, but looked at Rorschach and said politely:

"Sir, these guys are not sensible, please forgive me."

When the solicitor man heard this, he hurriedly defended:

"My lord, it's not like that! You see, he punched my nose crooked! ”

"Bastard!" Narciso glared at him and scolded, "If you dare to speak again, I'll cut out your tongue!" ”

"Adult ......"

The solicitor man still wanted to argue, but under Narcisso's eyes, he had to obediently swallow the rest of the words alive.

Rorschach looked at Narcisso, a man who looked to be in his thirties, with a meticulous back, a straight suit and a tightly tied neckline, an elite style.

But from this man, Rorschach sensed danger, a feeling he had only seen when he encountered a saber-toothed tiger or a Wolverine...... He knew that this man was not an ordinary person.

Rorschach pondered for a moment and asked:

"You're the owner of this bar?"

"No," Narciso smiled and shook his head, "at most one of the shareholders. ”

"Oh, so what are you going to do now?"

Rorschach asked again.

"Of course, I apologize to you, but I'm really sorry for the conflict that just happened, and I hope you can forgive us for our negligence in management."

Narciso said.

"Is that all?"

Rorschach continued.

"Of course it's more than ......," Narciso glanced at Isabella in the Toyota pickup, "tonight you and your girlfriend are all on my head." ”

"What about him?"

Rorschach looked at the pick-up man.

The man struck a stir, looked at Narcisso, and hurriedly pleaded:

"Sir, it's my fault, it's all my fault, please forgive me! Please! ”

Rorschach narrowed his eyes slightly, the current situation did not seem to be convenient to continue to interrogate the solicitor man, he did not know the details of Narciso, under the "hunter tracking", this guy is human, but people are not good-looking, he believes in his feelings, the danger emanating from Narciso is not something that ordinary people may have.

Thinking of this, Rorschach threw the revolver in front of the pick-up man and said lightly:

", don't let me see you again."

"Yes, yes!"

The pick-up man propped up the ground and staggered to his feet, relieved that he didn't even want a revolver, turned around and ran. His companions also stood up with each other's arms, and ran away after him.

Narciso looked at Rorschach and said with a smile:

"Thank you so much, please rest assured, I will educate them well and let them understand what it means that the customer is God."

"I hope you can do what you say."

Rorschach said lightly.

"Of course, please put 10,000 hearts on this, how about we have a drink?"

Narciso extended an invitation to Rorschach.

Rorschach looked at him, shook his head, and said:

"I'm sorry, I don't want to drink right now."

"Okay......"

Narciso nodded.

At this time, the right rear door of the Mercedes sedan was pushed open, and a woman in a black cloak stepped out of the car.

When Rorschach looked at this figure, an inexplicable feeling of familiarity suddenly rose in his heart.

The woman stood in front of the Mercedes Benz sedan, and under the cap of the cloak was smooth blonde hair.

Rorschach narrowed his eyes, a little incredulous.

The woman smiled slightly, took off the hat of the cloak, and under the long golden hair, there was a delicate and delicate young face. She looked at Rorschach and said softly:

"Long time no see."

Rorschach looked at her, took a deep breath, suppressed the surprise in his heart, nodded and said:

"Long time no see, Rebecca."