After Jessica gets off work, Rorschach and her change into casual clothes, and Jessica drives a Honda Fit sedan to take Rorschach to the town's movie theater.

While passing by a convenience store, Jessica suggests buying some snacks.

After hearing this, Rorschach readily agreed, after all, it was expensive and unpalatable in the movie theater.

The Fit sedan was parked on the side of the road, and Rorschach stepped out of the car and walked towards the convenience store, where Jessica was waiting for him, and a Harley-Davidson motorcycle was parked in front of the convenience store.

Rorschach walked into the convenience store and was greeted by a hanger with a white T-shirt for convenience store promotions, a red heart printed on his chest, and several peaked caps next to him.

He looked at the container, and forgot to ask Jessica what she wanted to eat, so he picked up a few packets of potato chips casually, walked to the cash register, and said hello to the cashier:

"Good evening."

"Good evening."

The cashier, a young white man who looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a promotional white T-shirt and a cap, looked at Rorschach and smiled, "That...... What is needed? ”

"Nothing."

Rorschach put the chips on the counter, "Come buy some snacks and watch a movie." ”

The cashier nodded, his hand trembling slightly.

This made Rorschach feel a little strange, and after glancing at the cashier's outfit, he turned his head to look at the T-shirts and caps that were on display at the door, as convenience store staff would normally not wear merchandise.

The cashier looked nervously at Rorschach.

Rorschach stared at the cashier, and now he knew that the young man was not a convenience store worker.

The cashier swallowed his saliva and his throat squirmed.

Rorschach narrowed his eyes and reached behind his waist to draw his gun.

Suddenly, there was a "click" behind him, and it was the sound of a bullet being loaded.

"You'd better put down your gun."

A young man wearing a cap and a white shirt stood behind Rorschach with a shotgun, and he said coldly, "Otherwise, I'll break your head." ”

Behind the cash register, the young robber, who was pretending to be a cashier, saw his companion appear with a sneer on his face.

Rorschach didn't look back, and said lightly:

"But I can still kill him."

"It doesn't matter."

A voice came from behind him.

The young robber pretending to be a cashier was stunned.

The voice behind Rorschach continued:

"Put your weapon on the ground, sir......"

Rorschach smiled slightly, pulled out a pistol from behind his waist, raised it, and then leaned down and gently placed it on the ground.

"Kick it in the back."

The voice behind him continued to give instructions.

Rorschach nodded, kicking the pistol backwards with his foot.

"Lie on the ground with your head in your hands."

Rorschach shrugged his shoulders and did as instructed behind him, lying on the ground with his head in his hands.

The young robber with a shotgun said:

"I'll just say, as long as you keep turning on the lights and pretending to be open, someone will send the car to your door, and ...... You can also get a pistol. ”

The young robber, posing as a cashier, counted the bills in the cash register and said:

"Give me the pistol."

"Don't give it!"

"What? Why! ”

"Will you shoot?"

"I can learn!"

"Idiot!"

The young robber with the shotgun shook his head, and with the shotgun in his hand, he walked around Rorschach, "Hey! You can sit up. ”

Rorschach squatted up from the ground, leaned his back against the counter, looked up at the young robber with a shotgun, and said with a smile:

"You're still underage, aren't you?"

"I'm 18 years old! Less! ”

The young robber beckoned, "Hand over your wallet, ID card, car keys." ”

Rorschach nodded, reaching into his coat pocket.

The young robber stared at him and asked:

"What do you do?"

"I'm the sheriff here."

"Sheriff?"

The young robber smiled, "So you're the new "stupid sheriff." ”

"Pretty much."

Rorschach laughed, "You know, what are you guys doing? ”

"Why don't you ask, of course it's robbery!"

The young robber pointed a gun at Rorschach and said, "Take out your handcuffs and put your hands behind your back." ”

Rorschach nodded, and in the back of his eye, he saw Jessica appear in front of the convenience store.

Jessica looked at the situation inside the convenience store, took a deep breath, and pulled out her pistol.

Rorschach took out the handcuffs and shook them in front of the young robber.

At this time, Jessica kicked open the door of the convenience store, rushed in, raised her pistol and shouted:

"Police! Don't move! ”

Rorschach suddenly raised his arm sharply, grabbed the barrel of the shotgun, and raised it upward.

The young robber tried to shake it off, but the barrel was like being caught in iron tongs.

"I said put the gun down!"

Jessica raised her pistol and aimed it at the young robber's back.

Rorschach had already grabbed the young robber's hand.

The young robber panicked and subconsciously pulled the trigger.

Bang!

Shotguns erupt from the muzzle of the gun and hit fellow robbers behind the cash register.

Table tennis! Table tennis!

Jessica pulls the trigger, and the bullet hits the young robber in the back of the heart.

The young robber, who had been hit by a pistol bullet, fell weakly into Rorschach's arms.

Rorschach grabbed him, snatched the shotgun, and nodded to Jessica.

Jessica gasped for breath and asked:

"Are you alright?"

"It's fine."

Rorschach shook his head and looked back at his fellow robbers who had collapsed behind the cash register, who had been hit in the chest by a shotgun and his white T-shirt had been dyed red, and it looked like he wouldn't survive.

Rorschach then placed the young robber in his arms on the ground, coughing incessantly and blood spurting out of his mouth.

The young robber muttered:

"Help me...... Help me......"

Looking at him, Rorschach sighed, and quickly took out his mobile phone to dial 911, and the emergency police number in Sam's Country does not distinguish between fire police, bandit police and first aid, and when these three situations occur, you can call 911 to call the police.

Jessica walked up to Rorschach, looked at the young robber lying on the ground, swallowed her saliva, and asked a little nervously:

He ...... He's still a young man? ”

"Hey......"

Rorschach nodded, and retrieved his pistol from the young robber.

"I ......"

Jessica licked her lips and muttered, "I...... I killed a young man? ”

"It's not your fault."

Rorschach patted her on the shoulder, "He was holding a gun and pointing at me, it's okay, it's okay, it's not that he died, it could be that I died, you didn't do anything wrong, you saved me." ”

"......"

Jessica shook her head and closed her eyes, "He's still a young man, why doesn't he put down his gun......"

"They're robbing a convenience store and pointing a gun at a sheriff, and you've done a good job."

Rorschach sighed, "If it were me, I would do the same as you, you know?" ”

Jessica nodded feebly.

Rorschach shrugged his shoulders and said:

"It looks like I can't watch tonight's movie."

Soon Deputy Sheriff Emmett and first responders arrived at the scene.

Jessica was a little depressed and was sent to a police car.

At the scene, the two young robbers had been covered with white cloths.

Rorschach walked up to Deputy Sheriff Emmett and asked:

"Do you know them?"

"Acquaintance."

Emmett nodded, "They belong to the Moody family, and the name that was shot by Jessica is Jack, and the other is Jones, who has a criminal record, and has often caused trouble before, but I didn't expect it to be so bold this time, by the way, the body of the convenience store owner is in the back storage room." ”

"Really......"

Rorschach sighed.