Rorschach came to Marcus's address, knocked on the door, and found that there was no one in the house, he looked around and found an old Toyota Camry sedan parked on the side of the road, the license plate number matched the information registered by Marcus, and there seemed to be someone moving in the car.

Finding a hidden place, Rorschach turned on his "stealth" skill and walked towards the Toyota sedan.

Inside the car, Marcus, in his early twenties, is shirtless and hugging and kissing a young girl.

After a passionate kiss, the girl pushed Marcus away and said with a smile:

"I have to go."

Marcus took her hand, "Don't, baby, don't go, it's not started yet." ”

"No, I can't continue."

"Why?"

Marcus was puzzled.

The girl pulled the door handle, pushed the door and stepped out of the car.

Marcus helplessly leaned out of the car door and shouted to the girl:

"I love you, baby."

The girl turned to Marcus and gestured her middle finger, not sure if she was joking with Marcus or if she really didn't believe the other person's sweet words.

Rorschach sneaked aside, looked at the scene in front of him and shook his head, now that Marcus's location was determined, he decided to retreat and disarm the stealth, so as not to scare Marcus by suddenly appearing, and it would be too inhumane for him not to do so.

Out of the stealth state, Rorschach walked towards the Toyota sedan, and accidentally saw the girl's purse left on the ground, he shook his head and picked it up, thinking to himself, how can the young people nowadays lose everything.

Rorschach frowned when she opened her wallet to confirm the girl's identity so that she could return it, she didn't have a driver's license in her wallet, only a student ID, the girl's name was Tifa, and she was still a junior high school student.

Glancing at Marcus's car, Rorschach couldn't help but scold:

"Only 13 years old, this damn bastard."

After thinking about it, he thought it would be better to return the wallet to the girl first, and Marcus, the bastard, wouldn't be able to run away anyway.

In three steps and two steps, Rorschach caught up with the girl who had not gone far, and shouted behind her:

"Hey, you dropped this."

The girl turned her head and saw the policeman who suddenly appeared behind her, and was stunned for a moment, and only when she saw the wallet in the policeman's hand did she react and hurriedly walked towards Rorschach.

"Thank you."

She was about to take the purse, but Rorschach raised his hand, looked at her and asked:

"Aren't you supposed to be in school right now?"

The girl nodded, and said with a little fear:

"I'll go to school right now."

Rorschach put the purse in the girl's hand and persuaded:

"Go to school hard and make progress every day."

The girl smiled, "That's right, Uncle Police is right. ”

Once she had her purse, she was about to turn away.

Rorschach stared at her and asked:

"Won't your boyfriend send you to school?"

The girl had just taken two steps forward, stopped and turned her head, and said with a smile:

"He's not my boyfriend!"

Rorschach looked at the girl's distant back, and didn't know what to say about the current children, the thought of getting old rose in his heart, shook his head, and walked towards the Toyota car.

Marcus was already dressed and was about to twist the key to start the car, when there was a knock on the window, and he turned his head to see Rorschach, dressed in a black police uniform, standing by the door.

He hurriedly rolled down the window and asked:

"Mr. Sheriff, what's the matter?"

Rorschach nodded, "I have something to ask you. ”

"No problem."

Marcus licked his lips.

Rorschach walked around the front of the car, pulled the door and sat in the passenger seat, and said lightly:

"Find a place where no one is around."

Marcus glanced at Rorschach, swallowed his saliva, his breathing became a little rapid, and said nervously:

"Good...... All right. ”

He frantically twisted the key, started the car, and with a boom, the Toyota sedan drove onto the road.

In a field outside the town, the Toyota sedan stopped, and Rorschach and Marcus stepped out of the car.

Marcus looked at Rorschach nervously, "Mr. Sheriff, she and I didn't do anything. ”

Rorschach glared at him, "I'm not asking about that. ”

"That'...... What is that? ”

"Did you go to Forest Park the other day?"

"Ah...... Yes, I went there to hunt. ”

Rorschach stared at him and said slowly:

"Hunting? But how did I hear that there was a mobile brothel there. ”

Marcus lowered his head, not daring to meet Rorschach's gaze, and said vaguely:

"What are you talking about, Mr. Sheriff? I don't understand. ”

"Marcus, it doesn't matter if you don't know, but it's a problem to hide it."

Marcus sighed, thought for a moment and said:

"Well, we did want to hunt, and when we saw the RV, we changed our minds, and we went back to town to get some money, and then we went back to have fun with the ladies."

"How can you tell it's a brothel when you see an RV?"

"The ......"

Marcus smiled, "We know that car, an old car with red and white turn lights, parked on the side of the road at the south exit of Sleepy Town when it's not in business. ”

"Whose car?"

Marcus shook his head, "I don't know. ”

"Anything else you don't know?"

Rorschach squinted at him.

Marcus was a little hairy in his heart when he stared at him, lowered his head and looked at his toes, and said for a long time:

"An Indian guy named Cobb."

"How can I find him?"

He usually works at Hakukoma, where he works as a waiter. ”

Rorschach nodded, and now understood what Tom meant by going to the White Pony to find the Indians at Lawrence Farm, and he asked:

"Are you involved in this kind of business?"

Marcus hurriedly waved his hand, "The boss never does anything illegal. ”

"It seems that Mr. Pradino is really a man of "integrity". ”

"I'll pass your message on to my boss."

"Alright, send me back."

"Yes, sir!"

Back in Sleepy Town, Rorschach drove to the White Pony, where he pushed the door open and walked in as it was afternoon.

The bar is a little dimly lit and has a very simple décor, with all sorts of Indian-style decorations hanging on the walls, chairs stacked upside down on tables, and a long bar on the other side with a jukebox and a few slot machines.

Rorschach walked over to the bar and looked left and right, spotting a man crouching behind the jukebox.

The man poked his head out from behind the jukebox, a middle-aged Indian man in his forties, who looked at Rorschach and said:

"I don't do escort business here, and the jukebox is broken, so I can only play country music, I'm busy fixing it, do you have anything to do?"

Rorschach heard the other party's dissatisfaction, and said lightly:

"A young man just told me an inside piece of information that if you want to find a woman in Sleepy Town, and you are willing to pay for pleasure, you should go to the Indians of the White Pony. ”

The middle-aged Indian stood up, took a sip of the beer on the side, spread his hands and said:

"Please, Officer Kelly just came here this morning, exactly like you said, but I'm going to tell you, I don't have it here."

"I know."

Rorschach nodded, "I want to find the killer of Peak Robinson, I'm pretty sure whoever the killer is, he has something to do with those stumbling girls." ”

The middle-aged Indian looked at him indifferently, "You guys died a white man, so you came to us?" This is an old excuse from more than 100 years ago. ”

Rorschach asked:

"Are there any other Indians here?"

The middle-aged Indian did not respond.

Rorschach continues:

"I know Cobo is the one who pimps, and they got a mobile brothel with a lot of girls leaving the reservation. Now, there is a mother on the reservation, anxiously waiting for her missing daughter to return home, and that girl is likely to be in the hands of the Cobo gang. ”

The middle-aged Indian lowered his head and thought about it for a long time before he said:

"I haven't seen Cobo in the past few days."

"Do you know where he went?"

"I don't know."

The middle-aged Indian shook his head, "But according to my cousin on the reservation, he has an old empty house three miles away from Sleepy Town, near the entrance to the west of the reservation. ”

"Thank you."

Rorschach nodded.

The middle-aged Indian suddenly asked:

"Where are you going to find him?"

"Of course."

Rorschach nodded, "It's my duty. ”

"But I don't approve of you going alone."

"Why?"

"It seems that Kaobo has a few vicious dogs there, and I heard that they are very fierce, so don't go in if you are not prepared."

Rorschach narrowed his eyes, "I see. ”

The middle-aged Indian stared at Rorschach and suddenly smiled:

"I'm guessing you'll ignore my advice and go to Cobb, and if you do, I'll treat you to a drink when you get back, Sergeant Willis."

"You know me?"

Rorschach looked at him.

"Of course, who doesn't know that the new sheriff takes office, my name is Hakuko, and it's the same name as this bar."

"Okay, when I get back, you can treat me to a glass of whiskey, without ice."