American comics: The beginning of the fusion of the motherland

The tail behind him has been following him for three blocks. It must be said that the opponent's tracking level is still very high.

If there is no certain anti-reconnaissance ability, it is difficult to detect.

For example, Jarvis, he did not notice any abnormality from beginning to end.

It's just a pity that the opponent will never think that his every move is actually under Rorschach's control.

Because Rorschach has already locked the opponent's heartbeat.

Not only the heartbeat, but also the conversation between the opponent and the superior was heard clearly by Rorschach.

"Report the current position!"

"Sir, the target is now heading north on 71st Street."

"I have sent a special operations team, and it is expected to meet you in 20 minutes. Keep an eye on it!"

"Understood, sir!"

"Special operations team? It's really exaggerated."

Rorschach couldn't help but secretly sigh. No matter who the mastermind behind the scenes is, he thinks highly of himself.

But with Rorschach's current skills, he is naturally fearless.

It's just a pity that he might not be able to make it on time.

"Jarvis, please wait a moment, can you stop the car in front?"

Rorschach thought for a moment, sat up straight, and said to Jarvis.

"Mr. Rorschach, is there something wrong?" Jarvis looked at Rorschach with a little confusion and asked.

"Jarvis, I suddenly remembered that I have something to deal with immediately, but don't worry, I will go there as soon as I finish it, but... I may be a little late."

"But I will hurry up and try to be on time."

Rorschach said to Jarvis with a serious face.

Jarvis actually wanted to ask Rorschach what was so urgent that he had to deal with it at this critical moment, but he and Rorschach were not that familiar.

Some things are not good to ask too much.

"Mr. Rorschach, is there anything I can help you with? I have been with Mr. Stark for so long, and I can still handle some small things."

Jarvis thought about it and made a sincere suggestion to Rorschach.

"No need, this is my personal matter, and it's not a big deal, I'll take care of it." Rorschach waved his hand to Jarvis.

Rorschach said so, so Jarvis naturally couldn't continue to ask.

He pondered for a moment and continued to suggest: "Mr. Rorschach, at least let me take you there, and when you've dealt with the matter, I'll take you to Mr. Stark."

"Thank you, Jarvis, I appreciate your kindness, but you don't have to be so troublesome."

"In that case, then okay, Mr. Rorschach, I'll explain the situation to Mr. Stark."

Seeing Rorschach's firm attitude, Jarvis didn't say anything more, and according to what Rorschach said, he slowly stopped the car on the side of the road in front.

Rorschach stopped talking nonsense, pushed the door open, and strode onto the street.

As expected.

As Rorschach got out of the car, the original Ford car also stopped on the side of the road immediately.

The flat-headed young man also got out of the car immediately.

He continued to follow Rorschach not far away.

Rorschach pretended that he hadn't noticed anything and just walked in front of him as if nothing had happened.

It wasn't until he followed him for two more streets that the young man with the flat head behind him realized that the target was walking to a more and more remote place.

Could it be that the other party had already discovered him?

It shouldn't be!

The young man with the flat head began to recall the whole process carefully, and didn't find anything wrong.

It seemed that he was too suspicious.

Beep beep!

There was a horn behind him. The young man with the flat head looked back and found that five "special agent cars" were lined up in front and back, and were driving forward very domineeringly.

The young man with the flat head made a gesture to the special agents in those cars.

"The target is in front, OK, start working!"

In the front car, Wade, who was sitting in the passenger seat, quickly found Rorschach after a simple investigation of the scene.

Several cars drove straight ahead and blocked Rorschach's way by the side of the road.

Tap tap tap!

Then the car door opened, and a total of twenty fully armed special agents got out of five cars and surrounded Rorschach.

Each special agent held an assault rifle in his hand, and the muzzle was pointed at Rorschach.

"Stryker!"

Rorschach glanced at the scene, especially when he saw a chatterbox among them, how could he not understand who was messing with him?

"I know, I know!"

Wade's voice sounded, and this guy strode towards Rorschach from the encirclement of those special agents.

"You must be very curious, 'Who are these guys', 'What do they want to do', 'Will they kill me', blah blah..."

Without Stryker's suppression, Wade's true nature began to be exposed again, and he talked endlessly.

"Let me clear your mind for you. About a month ago, you killed a beast in an amusement park in Ohio. Remember?"

"Of course, it wasn't a real beast, but a person who looked like a beast. I think you will understand even if I don't explain it, right?"

"You are so long-winded!" Rorschach couldn't help but interrupt Wade.

At this time, he understood a little why Sun Wukong wanted to kill Tang Seng in A Chinese Odyssey. It turns out that long-windedness can really cost people's lives.

Just now, he really felt a group of mosquitoes buzzing in his ears.

"Let's be simple and direct. You tell me your purpose, and then I'll decide whether to kill you. Don't waste each other's time, OK?"

Rorschach was much cleaner and more straightforward.

"I'm talking, I'm talking... You interrupted me, OK? You didn't deny killing the beast just now, which means you admitted it, right?"

Wade was talking excitedly, and was interrupted, and was very unhappy.

"At this point, is it still meaningful for me to admit or deny it?" Rorschach couldn't help but sneered.

"God! Wade, he's right, stop talking nonsense, and complete the task cleanly and neatly, okay?"

Even Stryker, who was sitting in the command center, couldn't listen to it anymore, and scolded Wade in the communication channel.

Wade swallowed the nonsense back into his stomach: "OK, you need to go with us, is it simple and direct enough now?"

"Go? If I go with you, will you take your left foot first or your right foot first?" Rorschach looked at Wade with a very serious look.

Wade was confused: "What's the difference?"

He thought about it, but couldn't figure out why he was so bothered by such an insignificant thing.

But seeing Rorschach's serious look, he didn't seem to be joking.

"Then...right foot?" Wade answered tentatively.

"Sorry, I don't like people who take the right foot first, so I'll just kill you!"

Rorschach's eyes turned red.