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Chapter 12 "You're not worth anyone's rescue."

Sap, who was talking with the wealthy businessmen, suddenly found a very familiar figure flashing before his eyes. When he looked closely, he instantly recognized the other person's identity.

Rorschach Butcher!

Yes, that’s the nosy Chicago police detective!

He would never forget what this guy looked like. This bastard named Butcher actually dared to arrest him with police handcuffs and threatened to sentence him to Fox River Prison for intentional injury, intimidation and abuse!
He was a hotshot in the fighting world, a double heavyweight champion! But this damned detective had no respect for him at all.

That time, if that stupid woman Susan had not been obedient, he might have been convicted and imprisoned in disgrace.

I actually saw him in the gym today, and seeing that he was wearing a patrolman's uniform, it was obvious that he had been demoted.

So Sap couldn't wait to taunt him.

These provocative words immediately attracted the attention of the wealthy businessmen around. Several of them followed his gaze and found Rorschach and Ginny who had just entered.

"Bang~"

Sapp jumped down from the ring, his swollen lips curled into a contemptuous smile, revealing the gap between black people's teeth that was large enough for two people to move in and out side by side.

"Hey, don't leave in such a hurry, Rorschach."

He strode towards Rorschach, his mouth full of ridicule: "Are you here to watch my game? Do you want me to give you two VIP tickets? Each ticket costs more than 50,000 US dollars. You would have to starve for a year to afford it. Oh, look at me, I almost didn't notice..."

The black man suddenly pointed at the patrolman's uniform on Rorschach and said with a sarcastic laugh, "It seems you've been demoted again. Now you're a patrolman? Haha, then you shouldn't reject me. After all, your two years' salary can't even afford a ticket to my game! Hahaha..."

Listening to the laughter that sounded like a leaky bellows, Rorschach glanced at him expressionlessly, then sneered:
"Do you know that your smile is ugly, like a chimpanzee who found a banana?"

"Waterfa?!"

Before Sapp could react, his agent rushed out impatiently, pointing at Rorschach and questioning him, even threatening to file a complaint against him for racial discrimination.

Rorschach wasn't even interested in responding to this unintimidating threat.

He raised his hand and patted Sapp's shoulder twice, saying calmly, "I hope you can still shake your fist when facing a man. To support you, I've decided to bet on you to lose the match the day after tomorrow. Don't let me down."

"whispering sound"

Sap sneered, "Then just wait for you to lose everything and go bankrupt! A naive little policeman..."

He put on a pose, shook his head in disdain, turned back to the ring, and chatted and laughed with the wealthy businessmen around him, as if he didn't take Rorschach seriously at all.

"Let's go."

Rorschach waved to Ginny beside him.

He didn't seem to care about Sap's ridicule. He just looked at the guy deeply, wondering what he was thinking.

Just as they walked to the door, they happened to meet a woman coming out of the RV carrying a lunch box.

The woman had bruises at the corners of her eyes and mouth, her face looked haggard, and her walking posture was a little strange. It was obvious that her legs were injured.

After seeing Rorschach, the woman was slightly stunned and called out his name involuntarily.

"Butch? Officer Butcher?"

Rorschach looked up and recognized the woman at a glance as Susan, Sapp's wife who had been abused by him for many years and had been hospitalized many times but still refused to divorce.

He didn't respond, just nodded slightly and passed her by.

Susan felt the other person's indifference and looked a little lost, but she still forced a smile, took the muscle-building meal that Sap needed, and walked quickly into the gym.

Ginny glanced at the woman's back without paying much attention. She was in a bad mood and had no intention of paying attention to other irrelevant people.

"Rorschach." She looked at Rorschach, who was biting the butt of his cigarette and saying nothing, and couldn't help but comfort him, "You don't have to care about what that black man said. He looks simple-minded and strong-limbed. No matter how much money he makes, sooner or later he will go bankrupt because of his endless squandering."

Ok?
Rorschach turned his head to look at the girl in confusion. When did he care about what the black guy said?
All he was thinking about now was how to use this boxing match to stir up conflict between the Salamanca family and Gus. As for that black guy?
Is that guy worthy of my attention?

If I have time one day, I can just go with a gun at night and break his hands...

Rorschach looked at Ginny trying to comfort him, feeling amused and a little strange. This girl really didn't hold a grudge. Even though he had been so harsh on her, she still had the mind to comfort him.

"You'd better take care of yourself!"

Instead of thanking her, Rorschach said with a stern face, "In two hours, memorize all the safe passages in the gymnasium and eliminate all safety hazards. I will inspect you before leaving get off work. If you don't do it, be prepared to continue chasing the police car back to the police station."

"You...you're such a killjoy!" Ginny stamped her feet in anger.

Rorschach smiled and was about to send her away when Susan, whom he had just bumped into, suddenly rushed out of the gym. She seemed to have come specifically to see Rorschach. Seeing that he was still outside, she smiled and asked flatteringly, "Officer Butcher, are you in charge of security for this competition?"

Rorschach glanced at her and nodded slightly.

Seeing his still cold attitude, Susan didn't get angry. She just said softly, "I know you're one of the few good police officers in Chicago, Officer Butcher. But please believe me, the relationship between my husband and I isn't as tense as you think. He's just a little impulsive, not the criminal you think he is. I hope you can be a little nicer to him and stop interfering in our affairs. He's really not a bad person."

As she spoke, her tone even became pleading.

Rorschach looked at the bruises on her face that had not yet subsided and her pleading eyes. He knew without thinking that Sap must have vented his anger on her just now, which caused her to rush out to beg for mercy.

"hehe."

Rorschach smiled self-deprecatingly and spoke slowly, "I can tell you very clearly that your husband is a criminal. But you were right just now. I really won't interfere in your family's trivial matters anymore."

"The student I remember as someone who studied hard and tried desperately to break free from the South Side mud is no longer there. The person standing before me now is just a punching bag without any thoughts or feelings of his own."

He stared into Susan's eyes, his tone full of disappointment: "Do you know why I call you a punching bag instead of a woman?"

"Because women are strong, beautiful, and lively creatures. A woman should embrace life with passion, and a woman should choose how to make her life better."

"Susan, you made the worst decision ever."

"You're not worth saving, either by me or anyone else."

After saying this, Rorschach stamped out his cigarette and left without looking back.

If this woman wasn't his classmate, would Rorschach care whether she was dead or alive?
"Rorschach..."

Susan wanted to call him, but Rorschach didn't stop at all, as if he didn't want to stay with her for a moment longer.

She pursed her lips tightly and looked at Ginny beside her: "Officer, can you help me..."

At this moment, Ginny was staring blankly at Rorschach's back, her eyes full of disbelief.

How could such a guy with a head full of male chauvinism say those words just now?
"police officer?"

"Sorry, I'm busy and can't help you."

After Ginny waved her hand to send Susan away, she ran out briskly and followed Rorschach obediently.

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At the same time, on the ring in the gymnasium.

Sap delivered a powerful straight punch that knocked the sparring partner in front of him back several meters. He flipped over the side ropes and fell heavily to the ground, winning cheers from all around.

He took the towel thrown from below and wiped the sweat off his face, then looked at the sparring partner who had fallen to the ground, his eyes full of violence.

Tomorrow morning, the training ring will be replaced with an octagonal cage. By then, his opponent's only escape will be through knockout or a humiliating begging for mercy.

However, it would be nice if his opponent could be that damned bastard Rorschach Butcher. Compared to winning another gold belt, he would rather see this troublesome policeman being tortured by him.

"Here's the champagne you requested, Mr. Sapp."

A youthful voice interrupted his fantasy.

Sap turned his head and saw that the person who spoke was a waitress holding a tray. She was young and beautiful, especially her long golden hair that was exactly the same as Susan's, which aroused the anger in his heart.

Sapp scanned the other person like he was sizing up his prey. After a few seconds, he put on a smug smile, licked his lips, and asked, "You seem to know me?"

"Of course! You are a boxing champion, a sports star, and also my idol." The girl's smile became even brighter after she found that she was being actively spoken to.

"Really?" Sapp smiled smugly, then said meaningfully, "Then could you please send a few bottles of champagne to my RV around 8 o'clock tonight? It's just outside the gym."

The girl hesitated for a moment before nodding and agreeing, smiling broadly, "Of course, see you tonight at 8 o'clock."

Not far away, Jose Salamanca, the accountant of the Salamanca family, saw this scene and couldn't help but frowned slightly.

In order to fill some financial gaps, he secretly used the family's money and invested a large sum of money in Sap.

If this guy turns out to be a wimp when he comes on the court...

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