Early Sunday morning.

After handing over Scheer to the officers at the Los Angeles County Police Department, Rorschach returned to the police station, which was not fully staffed because it was a weekend. In Sam Country, the police have to pay overtime on weekends, but the budget of the entire police station is limited, and unless there is an emergency, it is generally not full on weekends, and only rotates are arranged.

As soon as he entered the hall of the police station, he heard a woman's howl and cry.

Rorschach looked up and saw Bob Tan, a Chinese police officer, taking notes on a chubby woman.

Bob looked at the fat white woman in front of him and asked:

"Ma'am, can I tell you what happened?"

The white fat woman wiped the tears from her face and said:

"I met that slut at Papa John's (pizza chain...... She was waiting in line in front of me for pizza and then she said she was a dancer. ”

"Okay."

Bob nodded, took the pen and hurriedly wrote it down in the transcript.

"And I said......"

The white fat woman continued, "I used to be a dancer too. ”

Bob raised his head and looked at the fat white woman, who weighed at least 90 kilograms and had a waist circumference of about 3 feet, which was not like dancing before.

The white fat woman felt Bob's questioning gaze, and hurriedly said:

"I'm talking before I gave birth, don't you believe me, officer?"

"I'm sorry, ma'am."

Bob said, "I didn't mean that. ”

"Okay."

The fat white woman gasped, "Did she just say you used to hunt?" ”

"Hunting?"

Bob asked, puzzled.

"She means I'm fishing for Kaizi!"

The fat white woman said indignantly, "And then there was a slightly chubby white man, wearing a captain's hat and a short robe, wearing nothing in it, and watching "The Great Discovery" with his mobile phone on the side......"

"A major discovery?"

Bob pursed his lips, "Then his taste is really unique, it's a famous bad movie in history (ghost beast-level bad movie)." ”

"Who's to say it isn't!"

The white fat woman raised her eyebrows and said, "The key is that he twisted his ass when he saw it, and shouted pizza party, pizza party......"

Bob nodded:

"Then he's crazy enough."

"What's even crazier is that the slut even stripped naked and shouted, come on! Baby! It's a pizza party, come on! ”

"Oh my God......"

Bob put down his pen and asked suspiciously, "Does he want to dance on the pizza?" ”

"Then I'll ask my best friend to pick me up."

The fat white woman picked up the tissue and woke up her nose, "The slut got anxious and started to rub the pizza on my head, while the captain cowered in the corner, crying. ”

"Wait, ma'am."

Bob hurriedly asked, "What did you do before you asked your girlfriend to pick you up?" ”

"Me?"

The fat white woman shouted, "I didn't do anything, at most I accidentally bumped into the captain." ”

"Bumped?"

"Yes."

"Where did you hit it?"

"The ......"

"Please tell me, ma'am."

"Hip ......"

"According to the man's transcript, you knocked him out at once."

"This ......"

"Okay."

Bob put down his pen, "Ma'am, the transcript is complete." ”

At this time, he raised his head and saw Rorschach walking into the hall of the police station, and quickly stood up and said:

"Sir, you're here."

"Hmm."

Rorschach nodded, "You get busy first." ”

"Right away."

Bob lowered his head and said to the white fat woman, "Madam, if you are not prepared to accuse the other party, then you can go." ”

"The ......"

The fat white woman looked at Bob and asked, "Officer, can you leave a phone call?" ”

"Ma'am, this is the police station."

Bob replied reluctantly.

Seeing this scene, Rorschach smiled on the side.

Towards noon, Rorschach walked out of the office to call Bob for lunch.

Bob suddenly came up to Rorschach in high spirits, and he said:

"Sheriff, I just got a phone call."

Rorschach asked, puzzled.

"What call makes you so happy?"

"Case!"

Bob said, "Theft, oh my God, it's not all trivial. ”

Rorschach smiled, knowing that Bob hadn't gotten used to coming to Sleepy from L.A. yet. He asked:

"Where was it stolen?"

"A car dealership."

Bob said excitedly, "It's said that a bunch of wheels were lost, and it was worth a lot of money, but this is a "big" case." ”

Rorschach pursed her lips and nodded.

"Then let's go check it out."

"Yes, sir."

This time, Rorschach decided to let Bob deal with it, and by the way, he investigated the abilities of the former Los Angeles police officer.

Sitting in Bob's police car, they pulled out of the police station.

Sitting in the police car, Rorschach noticed that Bob drove unconventionally, completely different from the way he remembered the police driving, and he asked:

"What did you do before you were a police officer?"

"Traffic cops."

Bob replied, "I've been a traffic cop for three years. ”

"I see."

Rorschach nodded.

Soon they came to the modified car shop in the sleeping town, modified cars are very common in Sam's Country, if it is only an economic modification or appearance modification, you don't need to register, and if you want to modify it into TV and movies, you only need to submit a modification application for "racing/modified car", so basically 4 out of 10 cars in Sam's Country are modified.

This modified car culture has also led to the emergence of a large number of modified car dealers, and even in a rural town such as Sleepy Town, there are three modified car dealers.

And the modified car dealership that Rorschach and Bob came to was the largest car dealership in town, Baker Bike.

The owner of Baker's car dealership is Fat Baker, a middle-aged white man in his fifties, and after seeing the police, he pointed to the container emotionally and said:

"Oh! Oh my God, they were here yesterday! ”

Rorschach and Bob followed the direction of Fat Baker's finger and saw an empty container, Bob quickly took out his notebook and began to record.

Fat Baker said angrily:

"Those are the best grades, they just came here yesterday, and now they are gone!"

"Didn't they take anything else?"

Bob asked.

"Nope!"

Fat Baker waved his fist and shouted, "They just want my darling, those aluminum wheels, they're worth 5,000 dollars!" 5,000 dollars! ”

"Didn't the alarm go off?"

"What can an alarm do! It's the same as nothing! You can't be the first to get there! It's been two hours! Two hours! ”

Fat Baker turned his head and shouted at Rorschach, "Sheriff, can't you hire more?" ”

"I'm sorry."

Rorschach shrugged, "There's no budget!" ”

"Oh my God!"

Fat Baker said helplessly, "Then sheriff, you have to fight for the budget!" ”

"I will."

Rorschach nodded.

Fat Baker sighed and said to Bob again:

"My wheels are probably out of Los Angeles County now, and I'll never see them again......"

Bob jotted this information down and asked:

"Where did they come from?"

"It's from here."

Fat Baker led Bob to an iron door in a modified car dealership, the top half of which was a small glass window, one of which had been smashed.

Bob took a closer look at the smashed glass window and said:

"It looks like they broke the glass and reached in to open the iron door."

"Yes."

Fat Baker nodded, "That's how they stole my baby!" ”

Bob frowned, he felt that things didn't seem to be that simple.

Rorschach stood aside and looked at Bob, it seemed that Bob had also noticed the problem, and sure enough, he did not disappoint him.