Bob stood in front of the iron door and looked left and right, turned his head to Fat Baker and asked:

"You came to the tuning shop 2 hours ago and only found out that the wheels were stolen?"

"Yes."

Fat Baker nodded affirmatively.

Bob stared at him, the pen in his hand swirling back and forth between his fingers, a habit he had developed at school and helped him concentrate on his thoughts.

Fat Baker was a little uncomfortable with Bob's view, and he was dissatisfied:

"Officer, can you catch the thief?"

"Absolutely."

Bob looked around, and suddenly he looked up, pointed to the light-filled glass window on the roof of the dealership, and said, "They didn't smash the glass and come in through the iron door. ”

"What did you say?!"

Fat Baker glanced at the glazing window overhead, "They must have come in through the iron door!" ”

"No...... right"

Bob shook his head, "They didn't come in through the iron gate. ”

He walked under the glazing window, pointed to it, and said:

"We should be mindful of this place, this is where the suspects come in."

Rorschach looked up from the side, nodded and said:

"Yes, if I were to be a burglar, I would come in from here."

Fat Baker glanced at Rorschach and Bob with some surprise.

Bob continues:

"Coming down from the ceiling, just turn off the alarm system inside."

Rorschach said on the side:

"But it will take a lot of time."

"Indeed."

Bob nodded.

"What are you talking about?"

Fat Baker looked at them and asked in confusion, "Why spend so much time?" ”

Rorschach smiled at Fat Baker, walked to the shelf, picked up a wheel, and put it in front of him.

"Because this thing is heavy, if it's you, how long would it take for you to haul this entire container of wheels out of the store and onto the truck?"

"It's going to take a long time."

Bob said from the side. An aluminum alloy wheel is basically about 10 kilograms, if you want to move a whole container of wheels, this is not something that one or two people can move in a very short time. He looked at Rorschach again, unless he had as much strength as the sheriff.

Fat Baker looked puzzled and asked:

"But what if they have four or five people?"

"Four or five?"

Rorschach narrowed his eyes and looked at Fat Baker, "You should know more about the income of the townspeople than I do, and I don't think you'll get into those expensive wheels." ”

"Sheriff."

Fat Baker was surprised and said, "What do you mean by that?" ”

"You know better than I do."

Rorschach replied with a smile, "Don't lie to me. ”

The fat man Baker hurriedly waved his hand, cold sweat broke out faintly on his forehead, and he said in a panic:

"Sheriff, I'm not lying."

"Okay."

Rorschach said, "Mr. Baker, what you call a 5,000-dollar wheel should not be more than 2,000 dollars anywhere else. ”

"How is that possible!"

Fat Baker tried to quibble, "Those babes are worth that much money." ”

"Really?"

Rorschach smiled slightly, "Even if they are really worth that much money, you think that if you send four or five people, you still need to rent a truck, and the wheels of that container are not your own pickup truck, so why would the suspect do this?" The value of these wheels is simply not worth the investment to this extent, do you understand what I said? ”

Bob says:

"That's true, and renting a truck requires a credit card and a driver's license of the appropriate level, unlike a car, which is not something that can be rented casually."

"Yes."

Rorschach nodded, looking out of the modified garage, "Unless, they have a truck of their own." ”

On the side of the road outside the modified car dealership, there happened to be a yellow truck parked at this time, with the logo of Baker's modified car dealership printed on it, it seemed that this was the truck belonging to the fat Baker.

Bob also spotted the yellow truck on the road, he looked at Fat Baker and asked:

"That truck is yours."

"Yes, yes."

Fat Baker nodded hurriedly, "That's the truck that transports goods." ”

"Let's go check it out."

Rorschach turned to Bob and said, "What's inside?" ”

Bob hurriedly walked over to Rorschach and whispered:

"Sir, we don't have a search warrant."

"It's fine."

Rorschach laughed, "We don't even need a key. ”

With that, Rorschach walked towards the yellow truck, and Bob hurriedly followed.

Walking to the tailgate of the yellow truck, Rorschach pulled out his tools and easily unlocked the door padlock to Bob's stunned eyes.

Fat Baker ran over in a panic and shouted:

"Sheriff! You can't do this! ”

"What?"

Rorschach put his hand to his ear, pretended not to hear, and said to Bob, "Let's see what's inside." ”

After saying that, Rorschach pulled the cargo door open and smiled, "Look! What are these? ”

Bob looked into the cargo box, only to see boxes of well-packed wheels neatly placed inside, he understood it at once, turned his head and glared at the fat man Baker and asked:

"Mr. Baker, can you explain?"

The fat man Baker paused for a moment, and hurriedly pretended to be happy, and cheered:

"Oh! Oh, my God! It turns out that my baby is here, and it seems that I have misremembered. ”

Bob turned his head to look at Rorschach and said:

"Sir, this is a false report, and it is a very serious crime."

"It's really serious."

Rorschach hurriedly added, "It looks like I'll have to squat for at least a year or two." ”

"Sheriff, officer!"

Fat Baker hurriedly shouted, "No, no, I didn't make a false report." ”

"Really?"

Rorschach patted Bob on the shoulder and said, "Don't record yet." ”

Bob nodded, putting down the notes in his hand.

Rorschach looked at Fat Baker and asked:

"Mr. Baker, why are you doing this?"

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

Fat Baker panicked and said, "I didn't do anything......"

"Really?"

Rorschach walked up to Fat Baker, put his arm around his shoulders, and said to him:

"You like fast food, don't you?"

"Yes."

Fat Baker nodded hurriedly, "There's nothing I like more than those." ”

"Okay."

Rorschach said lightly, "But every time I go to a fast food restaurant, there will always be people littering, especially poop-like seasonings, which will be stepped on if you are not careful, and when you just clean it, you may step on it again." ”

Cold sweat began to fall from Fat Baker's forehead, and he couldn't guess what Rorschach was going to do.

"Look at the soles of my shoes."

Rorschach lifted his foot, "Do you see those sole stripes?" ”

"Yes."

Fat Baker hurried to be.

"It's good to see it."

Rorschach tugged at his ear and snapped, "These streaks will leave a footprint under your ass, trust me, if something like this happens again, do you understand?" ”

"Understood, understood!"

Fat Baker swallowed his saliva and nodded, "Totally understood!" ”

"Okay."

Rorschach patted him on the shoulder and sighed, "Every time you look at your ass in the mirror, you'll remember that those hubs are there, and these are reminders from me and my companions, if you lie again." ”

"Don't dare!"

Fat Baker shook his head and said, "I don't want to see these stripes." ”

"Okay."

Looking at the fat man Baker who was constantly sweating, Rorschach shrugged his shoulders and said, "Eat less fast food in the future, especially those junk foods, which will create moisture in your body and then emerge from your pores, okay?" ”

"Okay."

"If there is a next time, I will definitely imprint footprints on your ass."

"There's no next time."

"Why make a false report?"

"That...... For the sake of insurance ......"

"Insurance?"

Rorschach sneered, "You have to be really daring, you dare to deceive the insurance company in Sam's Country." ”

"Alas......"

Fat Baker sighed, "Lost a lot of money in the casino......"

Rorschach raised an eyebrow and asked:

"At the Indian Casino?"

"Yes, it's their house."

Rorschach warned:

"Don't go there in the future."

"Yes, yes, I will never go again."

Looking at the appearance of the fat man Baker, Rorschach shook his head, he could only hope that he understood the dangers of gambling, and when it was really time for his family to be ruined, it would be too late to regret it.

After educating Fat Baker, Rorschach and Bob return to the police station. After lunch, sitting in his office, Rorschach closed his eyes and summoned the "Heart of Azeroth", and now he was about to start assigning skill points.