my comic life

"Hey, Director George, who is this beauty behind you?"

Unexpectedly, the serious and serious Chief George brought a "beautiful girl" with him while working in police uniform.Luo Xia walked to the door and looked at the beauty. She felt that she looked familiar, but she couldn't remember who she was.

"My daughter, Gwen Stacy."

Director George shook his head, a little reluctantly, and sighed, "She insists on coming with me to see the 'famous' Hell's Kitchen. I really have no choice but to let her follow. I hope you can forgive me."

"Oh, Dad, you have been busy with work, I just want to accompany you."

Holding Director George's hand, Gwen Stacy smiled sweetly at Rorschach and extended her hand, "Gwen Stacy, a high school student, is studying part-time at the Osborne Group in her spare time. She is very happy. Know you."

"Rorschach, a homeless man, luckily inherited some inheritance. Not as good as you, he studied part-time at the famous Osborne Group when he was only in high school. He is so young and promising, and has a promising future."

Since the girl extends her hand, wouldn't it be embarrassing for her not to shake it?I never thought that when my hand was about to be grasped, the girl would retract her hand directly.

The one who was embarrassed now was Rorschach himself. Fortunately, he changed his grip to his fingers and gritted his teeth at Director George: "You really raised a good daughter."

Weird and funny!

With an extremely forced smile, Director George pulled Gwen to his side to prevent her from doing anything more embarrassing.

After inviting the two people in, half of the room's unfinished antique fragments were placed in front of them. Rorschach smiled sheepishly and said, "The cleaning team hasn't arrived yet after calling, so feel free to sit down on the sofa here."

The three of them sat down. Luo Xia boiled water, made a pot of green tea, and poured a cup for each of them.

"Please don't mind a little tea from my motherland."

Director George took a sip and found it was too light for his liking.Putting the tea cup aside, Director George took out a file package from his briefcase.

"After you sign these documents and show me the certificates, you can get your cousin's body back."

Opening the file package, Director George picked out the documents that needed to be signed and laid them out one by one in front of Rorschach.

"I don't know, how do you plan to arrange his funeral?"

Luo Xia signed his name and said with an indifferent expression: "The body will be cremated directly after we get it back. There happen to be a few cemeteries in the inheritance. Just choose one to bury. As for the funeral, I don't know who my cousin's friends are. It's simple. Come on."

"This is too barbaric!"

Spitting out a mouthful of tea, Gwen Stacy slammed the table, "You inherited your cousin's inheritance, how could you hastily cremate him? He should be buried in the coffin with makeup repaired according to American customs."

"what?"

Throwing away the pen, Rorschach flicked back the signed document and glared at Gwen, it seemed that she really didn't understand.

"Ugh."

With a sigh, Luo Xia, an adult who has entered the society, no longer cares about the girls who are still studying. He half-hides his face and explains helplessly: "Cremation is the custom of my motherland. My cousin Luo Hua , is an American nationality, yes, but he is Chinese."

"You don't understand, this is a romance unique to us Chinese."

Luo Xia poured a cup of tea by himself and drank it all. The tea flowed into the stomach through the esophagus, washing away the thick and turbid blood in the body. He felt refreshed and light as a swallow. .

If there is a breeze at this moment, Luo Xia can ride the wind straight into the sky.

This tea is such a wonderful thing, but these Americans don't know how to taste it.

After getting up, Luo Xia opened his arms and hugged the entire ceiling, and said proudly: "Sprinkle the cremated ashes over the mountains and rivers of the motherland. According to you Americans, there is not even a burial place. But for us Chinese, that is to protect me during my lifetime. Rivers and mountains, we must protect our motherland even after death!"

"Spreading your ashes into the ocean shows your heart that you will still have voyages and adventures after death!"

"You won't understand. Ha..."

Looking down at the two Americans who were deep in thought, a sense of pride burst out from deep in his heart, and Rorschach felt his blood boiling.

Cremating corpses has another obvious benefit: it prevents mysterious mages from disturbing their peace, and prevents evil gods who love craft masters from playing with the corpses of the deceased.

"Luo Xia, you Chinese are really different."

Lifting his head, Director George looked at Rorschach, as if he saw that familiar figure, "Back then, your uncle Roark and I were the best partners in the police department. In all cases where the police were helpless, he could see the key points at a glance. . The most difficult to detect serial killers in the United States who have always been at large were caught by him one by one."

"Chief Roark, who defeated the enemy, had he not resigned and taken over this apartment antique store. I am afraid that he would have been promoted to the chief of the New York Police Department, not me."

Director George's eyes were filled with memories, and there were actually tears in the corners of the eyes of a tough guy director.

"I'm sorry, Luo Xia. I promised him that if one day he follows his father's footsteps and disappears, I will take good care of his son Luo Hua..."

"I'm sorry, I didn't do it..."

"I'm very sorry……"

"No need to apologize, no one is omnipotent." Putting away his pride and passion, Luo Xia comforted him with tender eyes, and then raised the corner of his mouth, "Now, it's time to make up for the guilt."

"Director George, use your connections to help me investigate three people!"

"As the chief of the New York Police Department, you should lead by example and correct the unhealthy trends in New York. How can you use the public for personal gain?"

"Okay then, let's have two head offices!"

"This is an abuse of power, not bargaining and asking for a price!"

"If you don't want to, forget it. You are the one who lost the chance to make up for your guilt, not me."

"Okay, just two people, no more."

Seeing the two of them treating the director's authority as a trade, Gwen Stacy took a sip of tea to calm down. Her father must have been possessed by some strange person.

Mike Peterson, Arkham Asylum shooting inmate.Gaspar Sitwell, who is this?

Remembering the two men's names, Chief George Stacey lit a fire with a lighter and burned the paper.

"Check who he is from and which organization he belongs to..."

After pouring Director George another cup of tea, Luo Xia narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "I suspect that cousin Luo Hua's death has something to do with them."

"Luo Hua, didn't he die of heart rupture due to fright?"

He reluctantly swallowed a sip of tea and gargled it with boiled water. George's face became heavy, "There's another hidden story here, right?"

After tapping Director George's shoulder, Rorschach touched his chin and whispered: "Be careful. I hope this is just a coincidence, otherwise..."

"Okay, let's stop here, I still have broken antiques to clean up."

"Wait a minute, Rorschach, show me the ID so I can have the body delivered."

"..."

Trouble.

The identity card of the motherland was lost in the storm across the ocean.As a result, Rorschach was unable to return to his motherland in this world through normal channels.

As for the U.S. green card, after completing the inheritance procedures, it inexplicably turned into a seven-color card and disappeared. It seems that it was swallowed up by this world full of bugs.

For a moment, Rorschach couldn't produce the ID Director George asked for, or even any other ID.

Under U.S. law, a criminal is not even a human being!

"I remember putting it in my pocket, but why is it missing? Did I remember it wrong?"

Rorschach pretended to feel his pockets left and right, but did not find the non-existent American green card. Rorschach stood up and said, "Director George, please wait a moment. I will go to the desk to look for it."