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

Chapter 44: Only when you become a murderer can you speak out (Please read and vote for me)

Maria has been in a very good mood recently.

The captain of the ice hockey team who bullied me all day at school died.

My best friend who always treated me like a follower and ridiculed me is dead.

And her best friend's boyfriend, who was obviously interested in her but was too timid to take the initiative, also disappeared from this world.

What made her feel the happiest was that the perverted father who always belittled her, criticized her for not having delicate facial features, and even wanted to force her to have plastic surgery, had been put to an end by her own hands and was erased from her life forever!
Maria had never felt life was so good.

Of course, it would be perfect if there were fewer police officers lingering at the door.

"How did you sleep last night?"

Ginny, dressed in her police uniform, walked into the living room.

Seeing Maria busy frying eggs in the kitchen, she immediately smiled brightly: "Hey, bring me one too. I came early today and didn't remember to have breakfast."

Maria couldn't help but frown slightly, looking a little impatient.

The female police officer frequently visited her home every day on the pretext of investigating clues, and every time she did so with a smile that disgusted her.

A moment later, she sat down across from Ginny, holding two bowls of fried eggs and sausages.

"Wow, that looks really good."

Ginny picked up the knife and fork without hesitation and started to taste it. While eating, she told Maria about the latest developments in the case.

The school has conducted several focused investigations and has confirmed that the surveillance footage was damaged, there are no witnesses, and no further clues on the murder weapon.

Maria lowered her head and ate the food on the plate with an expressionless face, indifferent.

Ginny bit her lip anxiously. In fact, both she and the other police officers in charge of the case knew very well that the seemingly innocent female student in front of them was the mastermind behind the serial murders.

But the problem is just as Rorschach said before:

They could find no conclusive evidence against her.

Ginny thought for a moment and continued, "The most crucial thing is the murder weapon that killed your father. The forensic doctor has already concluded that it was a dagger that was eight centimeters long and two centimeters wide."

"We've also checked the nearby surveillance cameras. During the time your father was murdered, no strangers appeared near your home."

"So, even if there are no fingerprints on the murder weapon, we can still pinpoint the killer to a very small area."

Maria swallowed the food in her mouth and asked with a smile: "Are you doubting me and my mother?"

Ginny didn't deny it. She raised her eyebrows and replied, "If we can find the murder weapon, yes, you and your daughter will be running between the court and the police station for the rest of your lives."

"It's a pity that you'll never find it."

Maria raised the corners of her mouth, her eyes full of teasing.

"Hmph, don't be so complacent." Ginny glared at her, unwilling to be outdone. "If my partner hadn't gone out on a field mission in New York, he would have definitely found evidence against you!"

"Your partner?" Maria thought of the man who saw through her true face at a glance.

She asked with interest, "What is he doing in New York? Is there a more important case to handle?"

Ginny didn't bother to pay attention to her. Just as she was about to go over the details of the crime scene again, her eyes suddenly caught the figure at the door.

She stood up suddenly and shouted in surprise: "Rorschach, you... uh, you completed your mission?"

Realizing that she might have appeared too excited, she coughed lightly and tried to calm herself down, but the sweet smile was still on her lips.

Maria also turned her head to look, and sure enough, the police officer named Rorschach Butcher was wearing a work jacket and standing quietly at the door.

"Ginny." Rorschach looked at her strangely. "What are you doing here?"

"The chief felt it was inappropriate for me to patrol the South District alone, so he asked me to follow up on this case first."

After Ginny finished explaining, she asked, "What about you? The director said you went to New York to handle a case. What big case requires you to go there in person?" There was a hint of resentment in her tone, and she was obviously unhappy that Rorschach left her alone to go to the big city to handle a case.

"I'm afraid it might scare you if I tell you."

Rorschach waved at Ginny and said, "Go out for a moment. I have something I need to ask her alone."

Ginny turned her gaze curiously to Maria, who was staring at Rorschach. Although she was puzzled, she nodded obediently and walked out of the villa.

After she left, Rorschach sat directly in the seat where Ginny had just been.

Seeing that the other party had only taken a few bites of the fried eggs and sausages, he did not dislike it, but cut them into large pieces and stuffed them into his mouth.

He had just rushed back from New York overnight and happened to fill his stomach.

"If that's not enough, I have more here."

Seeing this, Maria deliberately forked the sausage that she had already taken a bite of into Rorschach's bowl, supported her chin with one hand, and looked at the man in front of her with a smile.

Rorschach asked without looking up, "Do you know P. Diddy?"

"P. Diddy? The rap star?"

The question was asked a little suddenly, and Maria shook her head.

"What about these people below, Leonardo Dicaprio, Beyoncé, JAY-Z, Justin Bieber, Jennifer Lopez, Kim Kardashian, LeBron James, Rihanna"

Rorschach rattled off a string of names of big names in North American literature and sports. These were the guest lists for his dad's party that he had paid a huge price for last night.

Maria's expression became increasingly horrified. "What case are you investigating in New York? Do you know who those people you mentioned are?"

"Of course I know." Rorschach wiped his mouth with a napkin and said expressionlessly, "A bunch of filthy beasts in the guise of the upper class!"

Maria remained silent. She vaguely felt that the police officer in front of her was about to be involved in a major event that would shock the world.

"I know Kim Kardashian," Maria thought for a moment and answered truthfully, "My father once gave her buttock augmentation surgery, so she always comes to our house every time she comes to Chicago."

"Very good." Rorschach nodded with satisfaction.

He is worthy of being the most famous plastic surgeon in the state. Even the celebrity's butt was created by Maria's father.

He held up a finger and spoke rapidly, "I know you might have your reasons for killing someone, so I'm giving you a chance. Use your identity to help me sneak into Puff Daddy's party tonight. In exchange, I'll pretend I know nothing and let you go. Of course, if you get caught, it won't be my fault."

Maria was unmoved. "You don't have to put it there. You won't be able to find the dagger."

Rorschach shook his finger, his expression serious: "If I wanted to find it, I could find it today and convict you."

Seeing Rorschach's serious look, Maria felt inexplicably uneasy.

The atmosphere in the living room suddenly fell silent. Finally, she spoke again: "If you have no other requests for me, will you still turn a blind eye as you said just now?"

"It's hard to say, maybe, maybe not."

Rorschach didn't lie to her and said bluntly, "I've read your information, the confessions of your classmates, and what your relatives and neighbors have to say about your relationship with your father. Let's put it this way, those students who died weren't good people, and your father was a scumbag. So I do have some sympathy for you."

"Sympathy? As a police officer, you sympathize with me, a murderer, and attack the victim?" Maria asked in surprise.

Rorschach replied calmly, "Because I know very well that some victims can only speak out if they become murderers."

Maria was stunned for a moment, staring at the man in front of her for a long time, and then a smile slowly appeared on her face:
"Then you have to be prepared tonight."

"what to prepare?"

"Protect me well at Daddy's party."

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