It's a crazy city, it's a chaotic world.

There was a dead dog lying in the dark alley, and the tires had burst its stomach pouch, and the blood flowed into the mouth of the nearby well, and the sewers were finally filled with stinking blood, and all the parasites felt fear.

Just as horrible things like violence, sex, and murder pile up like a chemical bubble that floods their chests, all the a**s and politicians will frantically ask for help from all who can ask for help.

…… However, no one will pay attention to them.

Everyone has had a choice, and all of them have it.

They could have chosen to live a little more noble, less filthy and depraved, but they didn't.

Noble people, they believe that a day's work is exchanged for a day's wages, and that the pay is equal to the income, and they never take more, and never take less.

"The city of bastards, the poor fellow."

The thick brown coat was draped over the black-haired young man with delicate eyebrows, his eyes were as unfathomable as the deep sea, his black hair was as soft as water, he stood on the rooftop of a tall building, looking down.

On the side of the sidewalk, a dead man, with his body twisted into a very exaggerated shape.

"Lee, I don't think this guy will be pitiful, look at the decorations in the house, his past is much more glorious than our little detectives."

"That's all gone, you know, I've been thinking about it...... Maybe he was in a coma before he fell. ”

Leus's two fellow detectives had their own opinions, but he smiled softly, gently, without speaking.

The end of the Red Alert world is unexpectedly uneventful, as he captures Yuri, snatches mind control technology, and travels the globe.

Finally, in that island country based on Japan. Leus found the source of the variable, or rather, the thing that the other party left behind to disrupt the timeline - the data disk.

Confirming that the source of variables has left, it is like a mine being dismantled, but the stupid and ignorant ants are still trying to stop it, and Leus does not even have to become bald like he once bombed Russia. Just peeled off a section of his finger and threw it at the structural point of the island.

Then more than half of the territory of this small country sank forever in the deep sea, and in the following time, little by little, it was powerless to decay and grow old.

I'm not half sorry for Leus, the territory of this small country is too small, in the era of nuclear deterrence, no matter how high-end the technology is, it is useless, and when the nuclear war officially begins, these small countries are between the big countries. Status is like a lamb in the food chain.

The world he is in now is the movie world of Watchmen, one of the parallel universes of the DC multiverse, DC is the same level as the Marvel multiverse, a high-dimensional universe that is also full of all kinds of superheroes.

He entered this world three days ago, and with a little means, he silently integrated into this world, with a huge sum of 98,000 points. He could stay in this world for a full 980 days without worrying about anything going wrong with Universe One.

The task type is cleanup, which means he has plenty of time to transform this interesting world as he wishes. Although doing so would inevitably involve dealing with the quantum observer, Leus was not afraid of him, either mentally or physically.

"I found it, the owner's name is Blake, oh my God! He's as strong as a bull. I really envy his muscles. ”

The other two were collecting various forensics and researches in the house, and Leus still stood calmly on the edge of the rooftop with his hands in the pockets of his brown trench coat, letting the cold wind blow his soft black hair.

Until the two of them found out all the suspicions and clues, and finally prepared to leave. He spoke.

"Close the case, characterize burglary, judicially, we don't care about this matter anymore."

Assessed as a senior police officer, well, Leus's position is the superior of the two detectives, and despite being parachuted in three days ago, he is still the superior.

The two detectives shrugged helplessly, but the brown-haired officer had a relaxed look on his face, and he didn't want to get too involved.

"Understood, it may just be a group of addicts who have too many sleeping pills or KT-28S......"

"That's right, while the bar is not far away, I'll treat you to a drink."

"Boss, it's still work time."

"Do you think I'll care?"

The detectives cheered, they all came from the bottom of their hearts, and in just three days, they liked to support this young airborne police officer, and he won the real benefit of a 10% salary increase for everyone.

Leus's face was as calm as water, but he sighed in his heart at their easy satisfaction, and at the same time found all the real information about the deceased in the memory bank.

The newly dead Muscle Man is a superhero, nicknamed the Laughing Man, the only militia member of the Watchmen, and his story is longer than the others.

The militia is also an organization, the predecessor of the watchmen, and has a similar nature.

The original name of the laughing master was Edward. Blake, who is irritable, rude and brutal, lustful and irresponsible, also allows him to show a primitive and brutal masculine charm, which is also the source of the mistakes of the Silk Ghost generation.

"Are you still a life winner?"

Before leaving yesterday, Leus kicked this guy, a man who could shoot pregnant women without hesitation, but also a member of a superhero organization, how ironic it was.

"Acting in the name of justice is a mistake in itself."

On the way to the bar, Leus passes by Rorschach, another member of the Watchmen, who is not wearing a mask, but whose soul betrays him, and whose strong will is like a burning cabinet of fire, which Leus cannot ignore.

The scene lasted a bit longer, until the two detectives left, and the detective was still drinking glass after glass of beer at a regular frequency unhurriedly.

When dusk came, snakes and rats began to simmer, and the whole city began to smell of sex and violence, with snakes and killer rats, alcoholics and drug ghosts, politicians and wolves and businessmen...... They are starting to get ready to move.

The door was opened.

Everyone who turned their heads to look saw a white hood wrapped around the whole head, and the special ink changed his mood, this was Rorschach.

The bartender greeted him tremblingly, begging him not to kill.

"I have a friend ......"

Rorschach wanted to find some clues here, and there happened to be a man who dared to offend him, so he was used as a target and broke a tail finger with a short-eyed fool.

Sadly, among these frightened cockroaches, no one at all knows the true cause of the death of the laughing man.

Rorschach left disappointed, and even the black-haired young man who was drinking quietly at the bar stood up, wrapped his brown coat tightly, threw down a large dollar bill, and left the bar. (To be continued......)