Rorschach drew his pistol and threw himself to the window, crouching down to glance out.

In the distance, 500 yards (450 m) away, a figure was running, carrying a rifle.

Rorschach hurriedly looked back at Kaobo lying on the ground, blood gushing out of Kaobo's chest.

"Eight calves!"

Rorschach bared his teeth and cursed in Chinese, squatting beside Cobo to hold up his head, "Tell me who's outside?" ”

Blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and he made a gurgling sound, his voice was muffled, and he was dying.

"Bastard!"

Rorschach let out a roar and pulled out his phone to look at the map, which was showing a dot moving slowly under "Hunter Tracking", and the damn sniper was still nearby.

Rorschach avoided the window and walked to the door, judging by the dots on the map on his phone, the sniper should be hiding in the distance, aiming at the house, it seems that he not only knew that Cobo was here, but also that the sheriff was here.

Rorschach licked his lips, snipers are the most difficult guys to deal with, when he used to participate in anti-drug operations with the armed police, he used to deal with this kind of snipers directly with armored vehicles. Now he is not in an armored car, and he only has a "Beretta 92F", which is called the "M9" pistol in the Sam Nation army.

Although this pistol is reliable and has a high shooting accuracy, its effective range is only 55 yards (about 50 meters), and it is simply impossible to hit a sniper who is 500 yards away from him.

Rorschach looked at his phone again, and when he saw that there was no signal here, he frowned, and now he couldn't even call for reinforcements.

The effective range of "Hunter Tracking" is only 800 yards at most, and if you let the sniper run out of this distance, you don't want to catch the opponent again, and you can't let the sniper run away.

Rorschach thought about it, the only way was for him to be a decoy and let the other party stay nearby to snipe him, but it was a fateful idea.

He took a deep breath and gently pulled the deadbolt to pull the door open, glancing out.

Bang.

A large hole was blown out of the door frame, and the sawdust collapsed on his body, and at that moment Rorschach saw a puff of white smoke faintly rising in the distance, and he rushed out without any hesitation.

Rorschach has now determined that the Sniper is still using the Sharps rifle, which takes at least 5 seconds to complete a reload operation.

Mouth silently reciting 1, 2, 3, 4, 5!

Rorschach leaped to the ground, and a gunshot rang out in the distance, blasting a dirt pit into the ground beside him.

He got up from the ground without any hesitation and rushed towards the courtyard gate, the increase in attribute points increased Rorschach's running speed a lot, and the speed of the sprint of the sprint was close to 11 seconds of 100 meters, which was still not systematic sprint training.

1、2、3、4、5！

Rorschach rolled on the spot, and the fence surrounding the small courtyard was punched by a bullet, and the barking of dogs continued to sound in the courtyard.

Pushing open the courtyard door, he glanced in the direction of the Mustang sedan.

Bang! The bullet hit the fence where Rorschach was hiding, and he rushed out of the courtyard with an arrow, firing a shot in the direction where the bullet had come from.

1、2、3、4、5！

Rorschach lay on the ground, the dirt flying in front of him from the bullets, and he craned his neck and rolled over to his feet, burrowing into the grass beside him.

Narrowly avoiding a bullet, Rorschach finally rushed behind the dead tree, gasping for breath and muttering silently.5

The gunshots didn't continue to ring, Rorschach quickly took out his mobile phone, the dot representing the humanoid creature on it was moving rapidly, and the sniper had given up sniping and wanted to escape.

Can't let him run!

Rorschach opened the Mustang door, rolled over and slipped inside, inserting the key to start the car.

With one foot on the accelerator, the Mustang sedan let out a roar and spun out from behind the dead tree.

Rorschach threw his phone on the dashboard and glanced down at the map, the dots were moving faster and faster, and he was about to run out of the range of 800 yards, and the other party should also be driving a motor vehicle.

Pressing the accelerator hard, the tachometer soared directly to 5000 rpm, the wheels skidd, and the Mustang sedan rushed out with a puff of smoke and dust like a real wild horse.

In the constant bumps and bumps, Rorschach soon saw a fast-moving pickup truck in front of him, and the murderer was in the car, and he stepped on the accelerator fiercely.

The chassis kept clattering and colliding, and the Mustang sedan and pickup truck were getting closer and closer.

Press the descending window button, Rorschach holds the pistol in his left hand and sticks out of the window, pulling the trigger.

Table tennis! Table tennis! Table tennis!

Three bullets were ejected from the muzzle, but unfortunately the "Beretta 92F" had a limited range and did not hit the pickup in front.

Rorschach knew he had to get closer to the other party, grabbed the steering wheel tightly, and began to bite the pickup truck in front of him.

Under the constant chase, the distance between the two cars was constantly pulled in.

Finally, Rorschach could read the other man's license plate number, and there was only sixty or seventy yards between the two cars.

He held his left hand steady on the window, took a deep breath, and pulled the trigger the moment the pickup truck in front of him turned.

This time, he used the hunter skill "Concussion Shot", and the bullet sprayed out of the muzzle of the gun, hitting the window on the side of the driver's seat of the pickup truck accurately.

Bang!

The pickup began to make a curve, as if it had suddenly lost control, and gradually slowed down, followed by a cross, splashing up a cloud of smoke.

Rorschach hurriedly stepped on the brakes, and the Mustang sedan flicked its tail and came to a sharp stop.

He pushed open the door and rushed to the pickup truck parked in front of him with a pistol.

The smoke cleared, the pickup truck lay across the front, the driver's side door was pushed open, and a man in a green coat tried to reload his rifle.

Rorschach raised his pistol and aimed it at the man's abdomen to pull the trigger.

With a bang, the bullet knocked the man backwards.

By this time, Rorschach had already pounced in front of him, snatched his rifle, and pointed his pistol at the man sitting in the pickup, his brow furrowed.

"It's you!?"

The sniper in front of him turned out to be the owner of an antique gun shop, Jakpo Vargas.

"Police...... Sheriff ......"

Jakpo, who was sitting in the pickup, gasped for breath, his left shoulder and stomach were bloodied, and he made a trembling voice, "You want to save me, Sheriff Willis, save me, help me call an ambulance." ”

Rorschach glanced at his wound and asked coldly:

"You tell me about Peak Robinson first."

"Who?"

Jakpo gasped for air.

Rorschach narrowed her eyes, "I'm very patient right now. ”

"Good! All right...... I say! ”

Jia Kebo clutched his stomach with a pained expression on his face, "I'm just here to make some more money, but that man's actions have a big impact on business, I warned him, I swear!" I warned him! He doesn't listen to persuasion, and I can't help it...... Can you call an ambulance for me now? ”

"Where's Paula? Lacey's daughter, tell me where Paula is? ”

Jakpo tilted his head, as if he didn't want to answer the question.

"Tell me!"

Rorschach stared at him, "If you don't say it, I'll bury you here." ”

"Okay......"

Jakpo leaned back in his seat and gasped, "I said, I said, in Mariposa Park, off Route 49...... Sheriff! I'm helping them, at least better off outside than on a reservation! Call me an ambulance! ”

Rorschach asked again:

"Who told you the news?"

Jakpo looked up at Rorschach, his throat squirming, and shook his head.

"I don't know who he is, I just got a phone call and he told me that you guys were going to catch Kaobo, and I didn't expect you to be here."

Rorschach nodded, "Okay." ”

With that, he turned to leave, and Jakpo's shout sounded behind him.

"Where are you going? Sheriff! Willis! Call me an ambulance! ”

Rorschach shook his head as he walked.

"Sorry, there's no cell phone signal."

……

The next day, with the assistance of the Mariposa County Police Department, in Mariposa Park, off Highway 49, the old RV with red and white turn lights was found, and the county police arrested two of Jakpo's accomplices and rescued 12 girls, the youngest was 15 years old and the oldest was 25 years old, and Paula was among them.

Later, Rorschach and Jessica took Paula, accompanied by the tribal police, into the reservation and brought Paula to Lacey, where the mother and daughter hugged each other and cried.

Seeing this scene, Rorschach thought about it and decided not to tell them about Robinson's death.

At this time, a "ding" sound sounded in his mind, and a line of text appeared in front of his eyes.

(Complete quest: Missing Daughter, gain 3 skill points, Sleepy Town reputation increased by 450, current reputation (600/3000))

(Additional Rewards: Find the killer of Peak Robinson, reward 3 skill points, increase Sleepy Town reputation by 200, current reputation (800/3000))

Rorschach narrowed his eyes and put the reward aside for now.

This case is not complicated when you think about it carefully, and from the beginning, Jakpo misled them and pointed their line to Charles, who bought and sold guns, but ignored that as the owner of an antique gun shop, Jakpo was the person who was most familiar with antique guns.

Coupled with the conflict between the Reservation Police Station and the Sleeping Town Police Station, fortunately, he sneaked into the reservation in time and learned that Robinson and Lacey had a daughter, and Robinson came to Sleeping Town to rescue his lost daughter.

Although Jia Kebo was caught, the guy who gave him the news did not have any clues, the other party was a master, and the phone records could not find out who it was.

Is there a ghost in the police station? Rorschach didn't know, but believed that if he was really in the police station, sooner or later that guy would show his feet.

Jessica looked at Rorschach, who was silent, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Case closed! Sheriff, can you find a place to have a drink in the evening? ”

Rorschach nodded, thinking for a moment.

"Well, there's a guy who owes me a drink."