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

Chapter 15 Daddy? !
"Luo-Xia!!!"

Inside the police station, a deafening roar erupted again in Chief Griffin's office.

The police officers passing by the door all shrank their necks and quickened their pace to leave this "minefield". Only Ginny mustered up the courage and lay down by the door anxiously, eavesdropping on the director's punishment of Rorschach.

"You messed up! You messed up everything!"

"You know who I got a call from this morning? The mayor! The city attorney! Even the governor's secretary called!"

"Boy, no, ancestor! You motherfucker, you better control your temper sometimes!"

"This is a world that requires compromise. You should also learn the art of compromise. It will not do you any harm!"

After saying that, Director Griffin angrily threw a stack of newspapers into Rorschach's arms.

Rorschach, with a bandage still on his face, took the newspaper silently, glanced down, and was immediately shocked.

Police Officer Lynches Boxing Champion in Octagon Cage, Justice or Overstepping the Line?

The Boxing Champion Fell, the Policeman Stood Up: A Vigilante Justice in the Octagon

The Struggle between Law and Morality in the Octagon

Police Officer KOs Boxing Champion: A Victory for Law Enforcers, or a Failure for the Law?

"Walter-Fuck?!"

Rorschach cursed in frustration. He was clearly trying to rid the people of harm, but how come in these reporters' writings, he became a "lyncher" who ignored the law?
"Chief, this is all slander!" Rorschach quickly defended himself. "You know exactly what happened. Sapp resisted arrest first, and then I..."

"Enough, enough. Now you're scared. What were you doing before?" The director waved his hand impatiently, pointing at Rorschach with an expression of disappointment.

"Look, even if you wanted to lynch me, couldn't you have called me first? You launched a surprise attack like this and left me completely unprepared!"

Rorschach didn't say anything, but just muttered to himself: If he had informed you in advance, he would have had no chance to beat up that black guy Sapp, and beat him so happily.

"Well, now that I'm with you, it's a question whether I can successfully retire. If Mary were here..." The director stopped talking suddenly.

He shook his head and sighed helplessly.

"Don't worry about these newspapers. They're almost certainly the work of UFC officials and Sapp's agent. Go back to the South District and patrol for a few days to stay out of the spotlight."

Rorschach nodded, stood up, saluted casually, and hurried out of the office.

After he left, the director rubbed his temples tiredly.

He had originally planned to transfer Rorschach back to the homicide squad in the next few days, but now it seems that this kid will have to stay in the South District for a while longer.

In fact, the most difficult thing about this matter is not that Rorschach beat Sapp.

The surveillance footage at the gymnasium could prove that it was Sapp who took the initiative to provoke, and they also had the victim's confession, so Rorschach didn't have to worry about being prosecuted.

What really gave the director a headache was that the city was paying a lot of attention to this boxing match!
Now, because of Rorschach, the boxing match can only be postponed indefinitely, which will definitely leave a bad impression of Rorschach on many upper-class people in Chicago.

In this way, Rorschach's future path to promotion will not be as simple as solving a few major cases.

Thinking of this, the director suddenly remembered that Rorschach and Ginny seemed to have a good relationship...

If Ginny's father is willing to help, Rorschach might not only be able to get rid of the tough job of patrol police, but also be directly transferred to the "Counter-Terrorism Bureau".

That is a completely privileged institution!

The chief breathed a sigh of relief. He had watched Rorschach grow up, and he couldn't bear to see such a capable policeman only doing street patrol work.

He lit a cigar, turned on his computer, and prepared to watch something interesting to relieve his mood.

Turn on the computer and open the video website.

As the keyboard clicked, the video of the fight between Rorschach and Sapp in the Octagon a few hours ago began to play.

"Beautiful! Beat him hard!"

"Beat him! Beat this arrogant guy to death" in the corridor outside the door.

Ginny quickly caught up with Rorschach, carefully studying his expression.

It wasn't until they returned to the police car and saw Rorschach still silent that Ginny finally couldn't help but speak. She said in a serious tone, "I don't know what others think, but in my opinion, what you did this morning was not wrong at all."

Rorschach turned his head to look at her, nodded, started the police car and continued to head to the South District to begin his boring patrol work.

However, Ginny seemed to have opened her mouth and kept chattering all the way.

She first denounced Sap's despicable behavior, then secretly criticized the female victim for not being a good person, and also cursed the reporters and wealthy businessmen at the scene, without stopping for a moment.

Rorschach was getting a headache from the noise and finally couldn't help interrupting her: "What on earth do you want to achieve by saying so much? To prove that you and I are on the same side?"

"Of course I'm on your side! We're partners!"

Ginny raised her head confidently, patted her chest, and said confidently, "As for those reporters who are talking nonsense, don't worry. I'll call my dad later. As long as he says something, those newspapers that lean towards the anti-democratic party will definitely not dare to write nonsense again. Oh, by the way, where's my cell phone?"

As she spoke, she searched for her cell phone. It seemed that she really wanted to help Rorschach.

Rorschach smiled helplessly after hearing this. Just when he was about to tell her not to worry about him, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

He was driving and didn't care who it was. He just put the phone directly to his ear after the call was connected.

"Hello?"

There was silence on the other end of the line for a second, and then a deep and commanding voice came: "Who the f*ck are you?!"

Rorschach was stunned. It was the first time he had ever heard someone speak to him like that, so he retorted without any hesitation, "I'm the man who's fucking your wife!"

He wanted to curse a few more times, but Ginny beside him suddenly screamed and snatched the phone away like crazy.

This is the phone that Rorschach confiscated from her yesterday because she was taking photos!
She was busy all day yesterday and fell asleep without even taking a shower. In the morning, she encountered the Sapp incident again and almost forgot that the phone was still with Rorschach.

Seeing Ginny's nervous look, Rorschach didn't have time to ask who was so rude, Ginny had already said carefully into the microphone: "Dad"

stab-

The police car braked suddenly and stopped at the side of the road. Rorschach turned to look at Ginny in shock:

“Dad?!!!”

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In the South District, in a restaurant brimming with Mexican ambiance.

Jose walked expressionlessly past the customers and waiters who greeted him enthusiastically.

When he returned to the office, as soon as the door closed, his anger instantly erupted. He kicked out suddenly and directly kicked over the desk!
"That ungrateful little policeman."

When he thought about the fact that the boxing match was postponed indefinitely because of Rorschach, he kicked the desk in anger again.

For this carefully planned boxing match, Jose spared no expense, wooed wealthy businessmen from all walks of life, and set the venue of the match in Chicago, intending to take advantage of this opportunity to increase the odds and make a fortune.

He even took a gamble and placed a heavy bet on his favorite boxer, Sapp, in order to fill the loophole of his misappropriation of funds when the accounts were checked seven days later.

But because of Rorschach, all his plans fell through!
When Jose thought of the way his cousin punished the family traitors, he couldn't help but tremble all over.

"Fuck, even if it costs me my life, I have to get you, the damn cop who ruined my plans, to hell first!"

He gritted his teeth, bent down to pick up the scattered phone, and dialed a number with trembling fingers.

"Tuku, we are in trouble."

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