"Sam's Nation Police?"

Carly walked out of the wax museum door, and Peggy was still hiding behind the door, the door ajar, leaving Carly room to retreat into the wax museum at any time, apparently they were still wary and didn't fully trust Rorschach.

Rorschach looked at their cautious looks, shrugged his shoulders, and flashed his badge.

Carly saw Rorschach's badge and asked puzzled:

"Why are Sam's State police here?"

"I'm looking for someone," Rorschach said, "a little girl named Isabella." ”

"Is that her?"

Carly had a look of surprise in her eyes.

"Yes," Rorschach explained, looking at Carly, "she's in a very dangerous situation right now, do you know where she is?" ”

Carly pointed to Potter on the ground and said:

"She was taken by them along with Wade."

"I see."

Rorschach glanced at Potter, who was lying unconscious on the ground.

It turned out that Potter rushed to the wax museum and tried to enter it, but was knocked unconscious by a blow from Rorschach, who was sneaking behind him.

Carly boldly approached Rorschach, with a pleading look in her eyes, and she said:

"Can you save Wade?"

"Where is he?"

"It should be in this guy's house."

Carly stared at Potter lying on the ground.

Rorschach nodded and replied:

"We're going to save people."

With that, Rorschach picked up Potter who was lying on the ground.

Carly didn't expect Potter to be alive, she was startled and stepped back in panic.

"Don't worry, this guy won't wake up for a while."

Rorschach carried Potter and walked towards a car parked next to the wax museum, which Potter had driven to the wax museum.

Rorschach handcuffed Potter and stuffed him into the trunk, then beckoned Carly and Peggy to get into the car.

Peggy was reluctant at first, but Cakari persuaded her to get into the car, the two women in the back, and Rorschach drove the sedan in the direction they pointed to the bungalow on the hillside.

Arriving at the bungalow, in the studio, they find Wade and Dowton, who are dying.

The two women almost collapsed when they saw what happened to their respective boyfriends.

Wade's injuries were severe, with excessive blood loss and a wax shell covering his entire body, and there was little hope of surviving. Dalton's hamstring was severed, and although the bleeding was stopped by Porter, it is estimated that he will not be able to walk normally in the future.

Rorschach briefly treated Wade and Dalton's wounds, then lifted the two injured into the car and asked Carly and Peggy to take them to the nearest town, hoping that the hospital there would treat Wade and Dalton.

With that done, Rorschach sent the car out of town and returned to Potter's house, and the next thing to do was to ask Potter, where is Isabella now?

Rorschach had a feeling that Isabella must still be alive.

In the studio, Potter is strapped to the wooden chair where Wade once sits, and by this time he has come to his senses, and he is trying to struggle with his condition. However, after struggling for a while, he gave up the idea of escaping, because he knew very well that it was impossible to break free from being tied to this chair.

At this time, Rorschach walked into the studio.

Potter looked up and looked Rorschach up and down carefully, as if trying to keep his appearance in mind.

Rorschach walked up to him and looked at him silently.

Potter looked up, stared at Rorschach and asked:

"Who are you!?"

"Sam's Nation Police."

Rorschach replied lightly.

"Sam's Nation Police?" Potter was stunned for a moment, apparently, he didn't expect Rorschach to be Sam's Country policeman, he looked at Rorschach and let out a chuckle, "Oh my God...... Sam's Country police would have run here? ”

Rorschach shrugged his shoulders and said:

"Alright, answer my question honestly."

"Oh, Mr. Officer," Potter laughed, "what do you think of that?" Let me go, and I'll give you a sum of money, you name the number, or how about a million? ”

Rorschach's eyes narrowed slightly.

Potter smiled and said:

"You know, although I don't seem to have any money, but believe me, I'm richer than you think, this is Mexico, not Sam's Country, and there is no grudge between you and me, let me go, I'll thank you well, two million? No! Million...... What do you think? ”

"Don't talk nonsense," Rorschach shook his head, "I have a question, it's simple......"

"Officer," Potter interrupted Rorschach, "don't do that...... I...... Yes! ”

Potter didn't finish his sentence before the pain caused him to let out a howl, and his fingers were pinched up by Rorschach at a right angle to the back of his hand.

"Don't interject while I'm talking."

Rorschach looked at him coldly.

"It hurts...... Loosen ......"

Potter gritted his teeth, the pain causing cold sweat to drip down his forehead.

"Didn't you understand me?"

Rorschach pressed again, and Potter's fingers began to move closer to the back of his hand.

"I—I'm not going to interject......" Potter said hurriedly, holding back the pain, "Please, I won't." ”

Rorschach nodded, letting go of Potter's fingers.

"Oh my God...... Potter exclaimed, "you're committing a crime!" ”

"Tell me where is the little girl you took away?"

"What little girl? I don't know," Potter shook his head vigorously, "haven't you already saved both idiots here?" ”

Rorschach walked around in front of him.

"Well, it looks like you're still unaware of your situation."

Potter looked nervously at Rorschach, and he exclaimed:

"This is Mexico, not Sam's Country, you have no rights, you have no law enforcement powers!"

"I know......," Rorschach smiled, "so I'm not asking you again now as Sam's Country policeman, do you understand?" ”

Potter breathed as he licked his lips and stammered:

"What are you going to do? I, I don't really know where the little girl you are talking about, I haven't seen her, really, I haven't seen her. ”

Rorschach didn't speak, bent down and patted Potter's arm, then stared at him condescendingly.

Potter tilted his head under Rorschach's gaze, not daring to make eye contact with Rorschach.

"Well, then I'll change the question," Rorschach said lightly, "your name is Potter Sinclair, isn't it, your mother is Madame Doody, the former owner of the wax museum, and you have a younger brother, right?" ”

"My brother is long dead...... Potter glanced at Rorschach, "he died under his father's scalpel." ”

"Is he really dead?"

"You ......," Potter took a deep breath, "what do you want to say?" ”

Who "resurrected" him? ”

"What did you say!?"

Potter looked at Rorschach in a panic.

From Potter's eyes, Rorschach could see the panic, and he asked:

"I ask you who raised him back."

"Resurrection? Do you have a problem with your brain," Potter tilted his head and laughed, "Do you think it's a movie?" ”

Rorschach nodded, and he said:

"Do you know what I'm going to do next?"

"What are you—what are you going to do?" Potter was horrified and said, "No, don't, please! ”

Rorschach shook his head, held his arm with his left hand, and pulled out the military dagger from behind his waist with his right hand.

Poof!

The first segment of Porter's little finger is severed by a blade.

"Ah——!h

Potter let out a heart-rending scream.

"What's wrong?" Rorschach said coldly, "Isn't it just a finger?" It's not one. ”

"Ahh Potter gasped.

Rorschach picked up the bandage from the side, bandaged his fingers, then patted Potter's face and said in a deep tone:

"Now...... Can you answer my question? ”