Chapter 30 The arrival of the revenge seeker!

 Rorschach, wearing a black cap, appeared in apartment 403.

  He held a well-packaged box under one arm.

  Knock, knock.

  He knocked on the door in front of him with his other hand.

  No one answered.

  Rorschach, full of patience, knocked again.

  Knock, knock.

  After waiting for a moment.

  A cautious voice came from inside the door:

  "Who is it?"

  Rorschach narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly:

  "I, Rorschach!"

  Before the words fell.

  A flustered sound of footsteps retreated one after another, and quickly moved away from the door.

  Rorschach, who heard the movement, couldn't help but sigh.

  Obviously, Eugene had a great psychological shadow on his visit.

  A few dozen seconds later.

  With the footsteps approaching again.

  The door opened slightly.

  In the crack of the door, a pair of vigilant and slightly panicked eyes appeared.

  "I, I really haven't done anything bad recently! I've been staying at home and recovering from my injuries!"

  Rorschach blinked his eyes and smiled:

  "Eugene, I'm not here to cause you trouble, I have something important to do."

  However, Eugene's eyes were full of doubt:

  "Really?"

  Rorschach's face sank and he shouted:

  "Open the door!"

  "Okay."

  With a bang

  , the chain fell off in an instant.

  Eugene opened the door.

  The collar on his neck and his right arm and left foot in plaster were also exposed.

  Eugene nodded and bowed hard, forcing a forced smile from his face, motioning Rorschach to come in.

  Rorschach nodded and walked into the apartment.

  Before he could explain his purpose.

  Eugene, with sweat on his forehead, spoke first:

  "Rorschach, I haven't revealed a word about your affairs to the outside world... Since I found out that those gangs actually kidnapped children, I will never betray you even if I am beaten to death!"

  "Thank you, but I'm not here for this matter..."

  Rorschach, standing in place, took a look at Eugene's injuries and spoke.

  Then, he pulled out the box under his arm.

  It was a mobile phone gift box with the Iron Man logo printed on it.

  "I came to you just to give you a new mobile phone. Do you believe it?"

  "Uh, I don't quite believe it..."

  Eugene looked at Rorschach in doubt.

  His expression revealed a little uneasiness.

  Seeing that Rorschach was now tall and strong.

  The muscles under his clothes were stronger than his.

  Not wanting to be beaten, Eugene laughed awkwardly:

  "Rorschach, do you want to ask me for help with something? Don't worry, I know what a bear I was in the past, and I know how much I'm worth..."

  However, Rorschach shook his head slightly.

  He stared at Eugene and said sincerely:

  "Before, I was angry and my method of dealing with the problem was rather extreme... So, I bought you a new mobile phone co-branded with Iron Man, as an apology." As

  soon as he finished speaking, the awkward smile on Eugene's face gradually disappeared.

  He looked at Rorschach again and again.

  Suddenly, he shook his head and smiled:

  "I thought you came here to apologize... But I'm still sure you really have something to ask me."

  After speaking, Eugene moved his feet.

  He limped to the side of the sofa and sat down slowly.

  Rorschach raised his eyebrows, followed him and sat opposite Eugene.

  As soon as he sat down, he handed the mobile phone box to Eugene.

  Eugene frowned slightly and took it but did not choose to open it.

  Instead, he gently placed it on his thigh, and the plaster on his right hand pressed down the box.

  Eugene hesitated and asked:

  "Rorschach, if you have anything to ask me, just tell me directly. I will do my best to help wherever I can."

  "Okay, then I won't be polite."

  Rorschach nodded with narrowed eyes.

  "Do you have a wide range of friends? Do you know some friends in the gray industry? I need some intelligence information."

  "Ah, I, Eugene, am not bragging. I have friends all over New York... Gray industry? What do you mean? Counterfeit money? Forged documents? Or something else..."

  Eugene blinked a few times and asked very cautiously.

  Rorschach did not hide anything and said directly:

  "I need guns, lots of guns! The more the better!"

  "If we can't get too many at once, the weekly supply must not be less than one hundred... Of course, because it is a long-term purchase, the price must be more favorable."

  "Mr. Police! I'm a good man! I don't get involved in gangs! I don't participate in smuggling!"

  However, Rorschach's confession made Eugene misunderstand.

  Eugene immediately raised his voice and shouted loudly.

  At the same time, his eyes looked towards the door, as if waiting for something to happen.

  Rorschach was slightly stunned, and then he understood why Eugene reacted like this.

  He waved his hand, sighed and said:

  "I don't carry any eavesdropping equipment, and I'm not fishing for the police!"

  Rorschach explained several times.

  Only then did Eugene dispel his concerns.

  Then, Eugene, who had frowned, grinned and said:

  "Rorschach, I remember that when I was expelled, you hadn't graduated from high school yet? Why did you buy so many guns? So many guns are enough to start a small war... Are you going to be a middleman?"

  Rorschach smiled slightly and remained silent.

  Eugene looked at Rorschach with a sad face,

  his expression changing back and forth.

  He hesitated for a long time before he said cautiously:

  "I can't promise you anything, I can only do my best... After all, I'm just a gangster who hasn't even joined a gang, but I have a wider range of friends..."

  Rorschach nodded to show his understanding.

  He didn't rely entirely on Eugene.

  He would do his best if he could, and if he failed, he would find another way.

  Rorschach and Eugene continued to discuss for a while.

  After agreeing on the contact information, Rorschach stood up and left.

  As the door closed.

  Eugene limped back to the sofa.

  His eyes subconsciously fell on the phone box with the very eye-catching Iron Man logo.

  After brewing emotions for a long time.

  Eugene suddenly sighed:

  "It's been a long time since anyone gave me a gift..."

  Eugene, with a complicated expression, took out an old keypad phone from the plaster of his arm.

  He planned to contact his friends and ask Rorschach for news.

  At this moment, the door of the apartment was knocked again.

  Dongdongdong.

  Eugene was slightly stunned.

  Rorschach is back again?

  Regretted giving the phone and planned to take it back?

  Eugene, who secretly complained, stood up again with difficulty.

  He limped to the door.

  However, after opening the door,

  a strange tall figure appeared in front of Eugene. A Slavic woman

  who was over 1.9 meters tall,

  with fair skin, blonde hair and blue eyes.

  At first glance

  , her physique was even stronger than that of Eugene, a man, and her whole body exuded a mixed beauty of strength and elegance.

  Before Eugene, who was puzzled, could ask,

  the delicate-looking Slavic woman suddenly asked in a cold tone:

  "Are you Eugene? I am Sergei's mother."

  "He has been missing for a week... Do you know where he is?"

  As soon as the voice fell, Eugene's spine suddenly felt cold and cold sweat oozed out of his back!

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