Rorschach, who visited most of the gun shops in Chinatown, chose to give up for the time being.
Based on what Rorschach learned, he followed the path of abiding by the law.
Unless you go abroad, to Mexico or the Middle East.
Or you can set up a company and win the favor of arms dealers through high-value commercial contracts.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to open a channel.
Quickly obtain a large number of firearms.
In other words, except for robbing the arms dealer's warehouse.
The only way Rorschach can obtain a large number of firearms is from the mainland.
Just through gangs.
After all, snakes have their own ways, and rats have their own ways.
Each gang controls one or several gun smuggling routes.
So, the whole thing is back to square one again.
However...it cannot be said that there is no progress.
Rorschach's journey has not been without gains.
After spending five hundred yuan, I equipped the plasma pistol with a suitable sling holster.
Rorschach successfully obtained a phone number related to a private gun dealer from a gun shop owner.
And according to the gossip from the gun shop owner.
The other party has no gang background.
However, for small businesses with less than 100 guns, please do not disturb the other party, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings among gun dealers.
He was thought to be a police officer fishing.
Rorschach was dubious about this.
However, he did not refuse the gun shop owner's kindness.
I chose to write down the phone number.
This can be regarded as finding a non-gang smuggling channel.
As for whether it is true or not, Rorschach needs to judge for himself.
At this time, Rorschach, who was walking on the street, planned to go home first.
A lot of things are still waiting for him to deal with.
He needed to take a look at the restaurant's renovation work and give his aunt suggestions for improvements.
The make-up exam from Zhongcheng High School is also waiting for him...
Ah, my bike!
Rorschach, whose thoughts were spinning, suddenly stopped.
He slapped his forehead hard with an annoyed look on his face.
Perhaps it was his strong physique and reckless behavior.
In an instant, passers-by around him hid a few meters away.
Bypassing the startled Rorschach.
Rorschach stood there and took a deep breath.
He walked forward without looking back.
As long as he is not embarrassed, then others will be embarrassed...
As for bicycles, according to the current public security situation in New York.
Parked outside the school for more than a day, it was definitely lost.
Rorschach reluctantly chose to accept the reality.
After walking a block.
Rorschach's eyes accidentally fell on the motorcycle row next to the street.
After hesitating for a moment, Rorschach instantly decided to switch from shot to gun.
He stepped into the car dealership without having time to check out the products.
A black-haired white man in a suit hurriedly came over.
"Hello, sir, what kind of vehicle do you need to buy? Do you have a favorite model?"
The white salesman had a bright smile on his face and asked enthusiastically.
Facing the inquiry, Rorschach shook his head and said politely:
"I don't know much about motorcycles. The only requirement is mileage."
After listening to Rorschach's words.
The white salespeople suddenly became more enthusiastic.
He raised his hand to signal and led Rorschach to a booth.
Pointing to a slowly rotating luxury motorcycle above.
"Purely handmade by senior masters of luxury brands, the tough-guy-style body is hand-assembled with every metal part... The basic model is only priced at 500,000!"
"Uh... second request, the price is cheaper."
Being a pragmatist, Rorschach couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
He is not an avid motorcycle enthusiast.
Any motorcycle is just a means of transportation for him to commit crimes.
Moreover, the world of rich people is still too far away from the millionaire Mr. Rorschach.
I’ll go pick up Stark’s wool if I have the chance in the future…
"Ah, it doesn't matter, let's take a look at this one. This is the latest product in spring... The same color scheme as Iron Man is a trend pursued by young people. It sells for 100,000. You are welcome to pay by credit card in installments, and you can get up to 10% off!"
It's a pity that in the face of the rhetoric promoted by white salesmen.
Rorschach couldn't help but take a deep breath.
He now regrets entering this store.
It seems to be an attempt to end this torture as soon as possible.
Rorschach squinted his eyes and quickly glanced at the various motorcycles placed around him.
Then, he pointed resolutely at a vehicle that fit the temperament of a tough guy.
"That's it! What's the price?"
"that……"
For a moment, the smile on the white salesman's face seemed to freeze.
However, he still showed absolute professionalism.
"This is a scooter that is popular with women and men with your body type. It is also commonly known as the little sheep..."
"The price is only five thousand."
"However, it does not meet your first requirement anyway..."
The white salesman showed a hint of helplessness in his eyes and forced a smile.
However, Rorschach smiled slightly:
"It doesn't matter, it's cheap... Let's get two first and then we'll talk about it after we use it up!"
"Let's talk about it after...it's done?"
The white salesperson seemed unable to understand the nonsense coming from Rorschach's mouth.
However, it is a good thing to be able to successfully sell products.
Wait until Rorschach took out a wad of bills from his pocket.
There will be no complaints about white sales.
After all, the customer is God.
——
Hell's Kitchen, Baby Emporium.
A large number of forensic officers affiliated with the FBI.
Wear white protective clothing when entering and exiting the shopping mall lobby.
They tried to continue to extract excess physical evidence from the ruins on the ground.
On an overgrown parking lot.
A white police car parked among many black vehicles stood out.
Police Captain George Stacey was sitting in the driver's seat.
He held a cup of coffee in his hand and looked through the information spread out on the steering wheel.
Serve as a liaison between the police and the Bureau of Investigation.
George was granted basic access to the case.
Twenty hours after the incident.
Even if genetic testing has not yet been completed, it will be through dental records.
The Bureau of Investigation also found out the true identities of all the deceased.
The Slavic "Sportswear Mafia".
Except for the missing leader, Fat Boy Bobby, the rest of the dead were basically gang members.
If nothing unexpected happens.
The tracksuit gang has become NYPD history.
George took a sip of coffee and subconsciously flipped through the information.
Then, he frowned instantly.
His palms trembled, and even the coffee in the cup almost spilled on him.
Even though George had seen the bodies of those children with his own eyes.
But again from the photo data.
George still couldn't stand it.
As a father, he simply couldn't imagine it.
If the same thing happened to his baby daughter.
Can he still uphold the belief in justice brought by the law...
It may be difficult to obtain evidence at the crime scene.
However, the facts of the case are actually simple and easy to understand.
Even if you are new to the job.
You can also easily discover the hidden secrets.
revenge.
Bloody revenge.
Bloody revenge for the dead children.
A 'vigilante' who has been fighting crime for many years finally crossed that blurred line because of unbearable pain and anger?
George frowned.
Staring at the photo of the remains of a stick-like weapon in the file, I was lost in thought.
Thanks to April Kim Ji Soo for the 500 point reward!