North American riot police: Start by arresting P. Diddy!

Chapter 101 NO!!! (asking for monthly ticket)
A series of encrypted electronic signals, centered at Fox River Prison, radiate like a spider web to a secret terminal somewhere in Washington, D.C., and are analyzed and reconstructed by the machine's quantum computing core, ultimately materializing as tactical instructions.

On the island, Perari no longer had the heart to enjoy the "dessert" prepared for him by the island owner.

Her phone screen kept flashing, and the information collected by the [machine] poured in like a venomous snake spitting out its tongue.

Every piece of data is entangled with the same name - Rorschach.

On the mobile phone screen, blurry faces captured from surveillance footage flashed by quickly, and the few words in the call log that mentioned Rorschach were highlighted in red.

Pelari's fingertips trembled slightly, and for the first time he truly felt the suffocating power of the [Machine].

From the moment she gave the order, only one second had passed, and the [machine] had already dug up all the surveillance footage, call records, and even clues on the Internet related to Rorschach since the prison explosion.

"Surveillance across America."

Despite belonging to different parties, Pelari couldn't help but admire the former president at this moment.

It was he who went against all odds and spared no expense to create this perfect surveillance machine.

Her finger slid quickly across the screen, and finally, the [machine] gave her the answer she wanted most.

A cold, mechanically synthesized voice came from the phone:
"According to surveillance footage from before the prison's power outage, Rorschach Butcher had successfully escaped outside the prison building at the moment of the explosion."

"Two hours ago, surveillance cameras on Eastern Highway captured the target moving toward the eastern suburbs of Chicago."

"The target displayed astonishing anti-reconnaissance capabilities. After discovering the presence of surveillance, it evaded seven surveillance nodes along the way with near-magic techniques."

"Based on the analysis of his movements, there's a 72.3% probability that Rorschach Butcher has infiltrated the Gary Mountains."

After hearing the conclusion of the [Machine], Pelari narrowed his eyes dangerously.

If that bastard really hid in the mountains, with his rich experience in anti-terrorism operations and the special environment of the mountains where there is a complete lack of surveillance coverage, the difficulty of chasing him would increase exponentially.

Suddenly, the machine seemed to discover something, and the emotionless synthetic voice sounded again.

"Anomalous communications detected."

电子音平静地陈述着死亡倒计时，“坐标：加里山南麓农舍。通话时长47秒，内容涉及牲畜照料请求。经比对，该农户过去1826天内从未在03:00-04:00时段发起过通话。”

Pelari's eyes suddenly fixed, and he revealed a cold smile.

"caught you!"

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At home, Logan took out all the scattered cash in the house and stuffed it all into the pocket of the leather jacket on Rorschach's sofa.

The sky in the east was already turning pale. He had just called his nephew in town and asked him to come and help look after the sheep in the morning.

As for himself, he planned to leave here with Rorschach.

He suddenly realized that his pickup truck was too conspicuous in the vicinity. If Rorschach drove alone, it would inevitably attract attention and ruin his escape plan.

After much thought, he decided that it would be safer to escort Rorschach through the town first, and then hand the car over to him when they were in a deserted place.

"Are you up so early?"

Rorschach's voice suddenly came from behind.

He walked out of the room holding a cup of steaming coffee. Although he had slept for less than four hours, he looked much better than when he first arrived at the farmhouse, and his cheeks had regained their color.

"It will be daylight in half an hour." The old man threw the leather jacket to him and grinned, "By the way, I'll go with you later."

"Together?"

"That's right. If you drive my car alone, you'll definitely be stopped and questioned by herdsmen along the way. I'll take you through the mountains first, and then you can go on your own."

Rorschach nodded knowingly, gratitude in his eyes.

He felt that he was very lucky. Even though he had seen the dirtiest darkness in the world, he had also felt the purest kindness.

There was a burst of aroma wafting from the kitchen, and Qin was taking out a large plate of freshly baked lasagna from the oven.

This was the dry food she prepared specifically for Rorschach so that he wouldn't have to risk going to public places to find food on the road.

Brian circled around excitedly at her feet, wagging his tail like a rattle, eagerly waiting for his mistress to reward him with some scraps.

"I'll be packing soon, Rorschach." Jean winked at him and said proudly, "My lasagna skills are the best in all the nearby towns. I will definitely make you happy on your journey." "Thank you so much, Jean. I just can't understand how Logan, with his bad temper, could marry a wife as beautiful and capable as you."

Rorschach put his arm around Logan's shoulder and joked, making the old couple smile at each other with happiness on their faces.

Arriving on the grass outside the house, Logan couldn't wait to show Rorschach his old friend.

It was a Dodge D Series pickup truck from the 1970s or 1980s, with a vertical grille and a rounded front end.

Logan's rough palm slammed heavily on the hood, making a dull sound.

"Time is so cruel. I saved a lot of money for grain to buy this car. Now? It's just like me. All the parts are loose and it makes a lot of noise when it runs." The old man sighed.

Rorschach squatted behind the car, running his fingertips across the chassis.

Beneath the rough touch of rust, the brand new leaf spring glows coldly and carries a pungent smell of engine oil.

The old guy said he disliked it, but he secretly repaired it behind the scenes.

He deliberately raised his eyebrows and said, "Logan, if you really can't bear to let go, it's not too late to regret it now. Qin Ke said it last night."

Rorschach lowered his voice, imitating the old woman's disdainful tone, "That junky car should have been in the scrap yard long ago!"

"Bullshit! Stop talking nonsense, the car is yours now!" Logan cursed with a smile, took out the keys from his pocket and threw them over.

Just as Rorschach raised his hand to take it, the hairs on the back of his neck suddenly stood up!

"Logan!"

He roared loudly, and rushed towards the other party before his mind thought.

His arms wrapped around the old man's body like an iron clamp, but in the end he was no faster than the trajectory of the bullet.

"Whoosh-"

With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, a 99mm armor-piercing bullet tore through the air and passed through Logan's waist.

A bloody hole as big as a bowl instantly appeared on the other side, and blood spurted out like a fountain!

Warm blood soaked Rorschach's hands.

He was shaking violently all over, staring blankly at the dying old man in his arms, his throat seemed to be blocked by something.

Unable to utter a word, only endless sobbing.

Logan used his last bit of strength to clench Rorschach's wrist, blood mixed with foam continuously flowing out from the corner of his mouth.

The old man stared at the child in front of him who looked so much like his own son. With his last remaining strength, he spoke incoherently, "Live...live..."

"No, no! Logan! Hold on!!"

Rorschach hugged the old man's gradually cooling body tightly.

This was the first time he shed tears since he was framed and imprisoned, and the veins in his hands bulged out hideously from exerting excessive force.

"Logan?!"

Suddenly, Qin's surprised voice was heard at the door.

The kind old woman was holding the lunch box she had carefully prepared for Rorschach. She looked at the tragic scene in shock, and the lunch box in her hand fell to the ground with a "click".

Just as Rorschach was about to pounce on her, another Barrett bullet was fired from the distant mountain!

boom--!
In Rorschach's sight, the kind old man's chest exploded with blood, and his whole body was blown away by the huge impact force.

"NO!!!"

Rorschach roared like a beast.

At this moment, his heart was beating rapidly, and the blood was rushing wildly in his veins, as if it was about to break through the restraints of the blood vessels, and a fiery rage was burning in his anger!

Rorschach hugged the old man's body tightly, his eyes completely red.

Wisps of blood-colored mist rose from his body, making him look like a demon returning from hell!
(End of this chapter)