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Chapter 29 It's up to you, Eugene!

Chapter 29 The decision is yours, Eugene!

The next morning, eight o'clock.

Auntie was just about to walk out of the apartment door.

The road was blocked by two brightly colored little sheep motorcycles.

Rorschach, who was standing aside, pointed at two motorcycles, one red and one yellow, and said with a smile:

"Aunt, although your birthday is still more than half a year away, this is still an early gift. Anyway, be happy with everything!"

"You bastard! Spending money randomly again!"

Although my aunt couldn't help but roll her eyes at Luo Xia.

But the grinning corners of his mouth could not hide the smile on his face.

"Aunt, let me teach you..."

The smiling Rorschach wanted to teach her aunt how to operate a motorcycle.

Unexpectedly, her aunt pushed Luo Xia away.

The slightly round chin was raised high.

"Your aunt used to be a veteran motorcycle gunner... Well, oh, these are all stories from her youth, so don't tell them!"

The words have not yet fallen.

I don’t know if it’s because my aunt is excited or blushing.

He actually hurriedly snatched the key that Rorschach was carrying.

She chose the little yellow sheep.

Start the ignition skillfully.

Then, my aunt waved her hand and walked away without looking back.

"Tsk, I'm looking down on you..."

Rorschach's eyes widened and he couldn't help but marvel.

At the same time, Rorschach also wished her aunt who had received the gift.

I think we can have enough understanding for him obtaining the privilege of making up the exam without authorization...

Rorschach subconsciously put his hands behind his back.

With a smile on his face, he went upstairs and went home.

However, after studying hard for an hour.

Furious, Rorschach raised the chainsword.

He was dancing crazily in the living room, as if he was crazy.

Why do students need to learn algebraic geometry in mathematics?

Are the various angles and methods of arranging murder traps bad?

Why do students need to take performance art electives?

Is Catachan fighting skills no longer good?

Or is Krieg's combat skills poor?

After swinging the chainsword continuously for half an hour.

Exhausted, Rorschach casually dropped his weapon.

I sat on the sofa and kept panting.

Forget it if you can't find gun resources.

The simulator can still sustain several simulations.

However, his diploma continued to cause obstacles in his life.

This is even more troublesome...

As the time goes.

Rorschach's eyelids slowly closed and he snored.

After Rorschach was awakened by the sound of the door opening.

He suddenly realized that the sky outside had turned dark.

He actually slept all day!

Rorschach just wanted to get up and go to the kitchen to cook dinner for her aunt.

Turning around, I saw my aunt sitting on the sofa in silence with an ugly face.

Luo Xia frowned slightly and asked in confusion:

"Aunt, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with the restaurant decoration?"

"Jerry, Big Mouth Mike's missing brother has been found..."

The aunt's eyes were slightly red, she choked and said:

"Mike called me. He cried and said that his brother was found, but he was no longer in human form..."

"Mike's mother went completely insane because she couldn't bear the stimulation. Big-mouthed Mike resigned and expressed his apology, so I didn't retain him."

Rorschach remained silent.

There was no expression on his face, and he was as calm as a corpse.

Rorschach was actually the first person to know.

Unfortunately, there were too many changes involved.

He couldn't tell Mike the truth himself.

"Mike said that because the police still needed to preserve evidence, Jerry's funeral was scheduled for half a month later."

My aunt wiped her slightly moist eyes with the back of her hand, shook her head and sighed.

"Mike said he thanked us for taking care of us over the years, and he hoped that we could go to the funeral..."

Rorschach nodded silently and whispered:

"You should definitely go there. This is also basic etiquette...Which community is Mike's home in?"

The aunt sighed and said:

"Harlem is that famous community of people of color."

Luo Xia frowned slightly, then relaxed.

He said to his aunt with a serious expression:

"The public security in that community is very poor. Don't go there without my company. Big-mouthed Mac people are good, but that doesn't mean that all black people are like that."

The aunt nodded, stared at Rorschach and said:

"I understand... By the way, there is one more thing to tell you. Now that Mike has resigned, the restaurant also needs to recruit waiters and chefs again."

"Rorschach, you have grown up and have your own career..."

"I don't know anything about superheroes or Captain America, but I know you want to work hard to do good things. This is something worthy of recognition, so my aunt won't stop you..."

"Aunt, actually I..."

I heard my aunt's words.

Rorschach couldn't help but open his mouth, but the words welling up in his throat could not come out.

Auntie waved her hand and continued:

"I just hope that you don't get hurt or that your life is in danger. I won't force you to do anything else."

Rorschach immediately nodded heavily.

After being silent for a moment, he chose to change the topic:

"Aunt, have you thought about what kind of person you want to recruit?"

"It doesn't matter whether you're male or female, the main thing is to be careful and obedient, and to be nimble with your hands and feet..."

My aunt frowned slightly, thought for a while and said:

"It doesn't matter even if you don't know how to cook. Anyway, it's just chopping vegetables and preparing meals. It's a very simple job... Anyway, let's talk about it after the interview, right?"

Rorschach shrugged his shoulders and started chatting casually with his aunt.

Not long after, the conversation with my aunt ended.

Midnight and early morning.

Rorschach, expressionless, held the chainsword in one hand.

The other hand holding the plasma pistol was placed on his chest.

The whole person lay on the bed staring at the dim ceiling.

Rorschach just checked the number of missing children across the country in recent years.

Just the number of people counted by the New York police shocked him.

If the disabled children were mutilated for the economic benefits brought by their organs and corneas.

So where did the other, more healthy children go?

Are the sportswear gangs the only ones in New York and the country conducting similar criminal business?

Is the so-called underground king the mastermind behind the entire profit chain?

Does he need to inform the superheroes?

Iron Man Stark doesn't care.

But Captain America will definitely take care of it.

But once Rorschach accidentally exposed his identity.

Then, SHIELD with Hydra everywhere will always be a huge hidden danger!

Also, how can we obtain the resource guns of the simulator stably?

Should we just go crazy and rob the arms dealer's warehouse?

Or learn how to make a gun from the Internet?

What materials are needed to make a gun?

Rorschach closed his eyes, thoughts swirling in his mind.

Thinking back and forth about many unanswered questions.

Until he was completely drowsy and confused.

An idea that he had ignored for a long time.

Suddenly it burst out of my head!

"My information is limited, but there are people who are well-informed!"

Rorschach instantly sat up from the bed, with a faint smile on his lips.

"For example, dear classmate Eugene."

Please collect! Please recommend!

His grandma’s advertising brother is simply invincible.

(End of chapter)


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