Chapter 66: Identity Exposed! (Please read and vote)
In front of the Chicago Police Department building.

Before Rorschach's Dodge pickup truck came to a complete stop, a beautiful figure rushed out of the patrol car.

"Rorschach!"

Ginny slammed on the brakes and stopped beside his car. She looked him up and down, her eyes wide. "Aren't you on administrative leave? Why are you back?"

Rorschach slowly adjusted the cuffs of his uniform. "Why, you want me to stay in bed for a few more days?"

Ginny's eyes lingered on his exposed skin, her brows furrowing unconsciously.

I clearly saw those shocking bruises yesterday, and the director said there was even a gunshot wound. But it’s only been two days, and there’s not even a scar to be seen?
Is it possible that there is really someone in this world who is resistant to gunfire?

Rorschach noticed her gaze and snorted coldly, "I guess you've been having a blast these past few days while I was gone. Running around the coffee shops and luxury stores in the North District all day. Have you kept all the patrol logs?"

"I... I didn't!" Ginny stamped her feet anxiously. "The veteran police officers in the North District all said I've made great progress and don't look like a rookie at all!"

"I hope so, but prepare for hell, rookie. Your days are over."

Rorschach glanced at her sideways, then strode towards the police station without looking back.

Ginny stood there, grinding her teeth in anger. The tone of this annoying guy's speech was still so infuriating.

As soon as I walked into the police station, I was immediately greeted by a barrage of greetings.

Although as a policeman, Rorschach always handles cases as he pleases, it can be said that he has flexible law enforcement standards that are based on his mood.

But it has to be admitted that no one in the police station dares to deny his ability.

When he was a detective, he set a record for the fastest case-solving; after being transferred to the patrol team, even the crime rate in the most chaotic South District plummeted.

Director Griffin often says: If any of you have half the ability of Rorschach, I can easily approve you for six months of administrative leave!

Because of this, despite his difficult personality, most people in the police station are willing to maintain a good relationship with him.

After all, in this business, no one knows when they will need his help.

However, there is also a small group of people who hate Rorschach to the core - those corrupt police officers who accept bribes.

After Rorschach eliminated the Gus and Salamanca families, the illegal income of these police officers was cut in half, so they naturally had no good face towards Rorschach, the guy who cut off their financial resources.

But Rorschach didn't care at all.

The director has secretly teamed up with the IRS (Revenue Service) to eradicate these cancers in the police department.

The identities and positions of these corrupt police officers have long been known, but the reason they have not been taken action against is that their bank statements are clean and there is no evidence that they have sold out police intelligence.

This time, we specifically approached the IRS to find a breakthrough on the tax issue.

Large cash purchases may fool the bank, but they will definitely not escape the eyes of the tax bureau.

Rorschach just hoped the operation wouldn't make too much noise—like, say, using tanks or something.

That's right, the IRS branches in every city are equipped not only with armed agents, but even with tanks.

Even the Counter-Terrorism Bureau can't match this.
Rorschach made himself a cup of black coffee and shook his head as he watched Ginny jumping around in the police station and getting along with everyone.

She has such a good relationship with her colleagues, so she will definitely be the first one I think of when it comes to doing the dirty work in the future.

How come you don’t understand such a simple workplace principle?
He had just punched in and was about to send the girl out on a field trip when the police station suddenly exploded.

All the police officers stood up suddenly, their eyes wide open, staring at the LCD TV in the center of the hall.

An unprecedented raid is being broadcast live on the screen!

Teams of heavily armed CTU agents flooded into Capitol Hill. The usually imposing Secret Service security officers were pinned to the ground, their faces pressed against the marble floor, before they could even draw their weapons.

And this is just the beginning.

These Counter-Terrorism Bureau agents then rushed directly into the Capitol where a bipartisan joint meeting was being held!
The camera panned across the venue, revealing several gray-haired veteran politicians cuffed by the Counter-Terrorism Bureau before they could even grasp the situation. Each agent held a special arrest warrant issued by the Ministry of Justice's National Security Division!
The reporter's voiceover sounded, and the truth gradually surfaced:

While searching Diddy's estate, police accidentally discovered a backup of surveillance footage hidden in the cellar.

These videos clearly record evidence of crimes committed by several senior members of Congress and senior officials of the Military Committee.

Suddenly, the scene switched.

A video with mosaics began to play.

In the blurry picture, one can vaguely make out that one side is a child who looks no more than ten years old, while the other side is those high-ranking officials who appear to be sanctimonious in the news every day!
"Sanof bitch!"

"How dare these beasts do this?"

“May God bless these children.”

"Why is it CTU who's behind this? Shouldn't things like this be handed over to the FBI?"

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The atmosphere in the police station was filled with rage. Angry police officers smashed coffee cups against the TV screen, and the brown liquid in the cups flowed down the faces of the handcuffed politicians.

Rorschach calmly took a sip of coffee, his face expressionless.

He had watched those CDs countless times, and his initial anger was even stronger than that of this group of people combined.

Now he only felt it was ironic - it turned out that the East and the West were surprisingly consistent in arresting high-ranking officials, and both liked to take action during meetings.

He turned his face away, too lazy to watch the farce on TV anymore.

This outcome was far different from what he had imagined.

These people exposed in the news are indeed beasts who deserve their punishment.

But those who deserve to go to hell the most are still doing fine! They are even pretending to shout "severe punishment" in front of the camera.

At this moment, the sudden sound of crying from the TV made him stop abruptly.

"We were able to bring these unscrupulous criminals to justice thanks to a Chicago police officer named Rorschach Butcher!"

Pelari's eyes were red and his voice was choked with sobs. "We learned from the rescued children that it was he who risked his life to go deep into the tiger's den and into the cellar, and discovered the evil hidden by Puff Daddy. He is a true hero!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire police station was in an uproar!
All the police officers turned their heads in disbelief and looked at Rorschach, who was holding a cup of coffee and looked extremely calm.

"Rorschach! So the case you went to New York to handle was actually this one?!"

"Fuck you! You hid it so well!"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect there's a hero in our police station!"

The police officers swarmed over him, patting his shoulders and chest excitedly, and their cheers almost blew the roof off.

But Rorschach remained expressionless, his eyes fixed on the "true-feeling" old woman on TV, the coffee cup in his hand creaking.

What on earth is this old witch trying to do?!

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