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"The wanted order came out so soon?"

Seeing the two white police officers looking at him with eager eyes, Roger did not act rashly: "Is this aimed at me? Or at those people just now?"

Coming out of prison means escaping from prison. The Skull and Bones Society controls the prison, and maybe the judicial system...

"Put your head in your hands! Squat down! Tell me where your accomplices have gone!"

The younger white policeman gave orders with a loud voice.

After Roger heard this, he immediately understood that this had nothing to do with the prison. The two policemen seemed to regard him as one of the gang.

"Officer, don't get me wrong, I just walked over here and was going to buy something..."

Frankly speaking, Roger did not want to cause misunderstanding. After all, he wanted to keep a low profile. The two goals he set up did not include confrontation with the human government.

No matter how powerful an individual is, even if a nuclear bomb is dropped, he still has to think about life.

Not every Niubi existence is called Doomsday.

Since it was a misunderstanding, Roger followed the police's instructions, put his head in his hands, squatted slowly on the ground, and at the same time stretched out a finger, showing the spirit of a good citizen, and pointed at the entrance of the alley: "Those people ran in.

"

"Don't move!" Another older white policeman opened his holster and grabbed the pistol: "I said! Don't move!"

Roger didn't move, but tensed his body. He saw all the policeman's movements.

The young policeman pointed at Roger: "We now suspect that you are related to a robbery case..."

Roger looked towards the police. Don’t all the American police have eyes?

The older policeman sternly rebuked: "Asshole! I told you not to move!"

As he spoke, he had already pulled out his pistol and pointed the gun directly at Roger. Roger reacted very quickly. When he saw the policeman's finger touching the trigger, he immediately rushed to the side and forward.

In recent years, there have been countless cases of ethnic minorities being shot dead by white police officers without any resistance.

Moreover, there is something called demonic energy in this world today.

Under the influence of evil spirits, the dark side of some people will be infinitely magnified.

I don’t know whether the older white police officer made up his mind to shoot, or whether he opened fire because Roger moved.

Anyway, the gunshot rang out.

It was impossible for Roger to take the risk. At such a close distance, the bullet hit the vital part of the body, and the skin would peel off even if he didn't belch. How could he risk the conscience of this white policeman?

The human heart has always been the most unreliable thing.

Originally he wanted to keep a low profile, but when someone pointed a gun at him and endangered his life, the idea of ​​keeping a low profile could only be postponed.

As soon as Roger rushed out, a bullet was fired on the sidewalk. His eyes when he looked at the police changed instantly.

The older white police officer felt that his eyes were dazzled. The person opposite suddenly disappeared. He subconsciously wanted to rub his eyes. Is this dazzling?

There was a noise from the other side of the police car, and the white policeman turned around to see his partner leaning on the car and sliding underground.

How can this be?

He pointed his pistol in that direction and shouted into the walkie-talkie on his shoulder: "Headquarters, please..."

Before he could say anything, Roger jumped over from the other side. Before the police could react, he knocked off the pistol with his right hand, grabbed his neck with his left hand, and lifted it up.

The white policeman's face turned red, his hands were unable to loosen his grip, and he dropped his pistol.

Roger stared into the white policeman's eyes. The white policeman's eyes looked normal, neither purple nor black, and were not affected by the evil spirit at all.

"Ah……"

He sneered and threw the white policeman away. The middle-aged white man drew a wonderful parabola and fell to the sidewalk, making no sound for a while.

For some reason, Roger suddenly remembered what Long-Legged Anna said: People are more terrifying than devils.

What misfortune did that long-legged man encounter before he became a devil?

He shook his head, went over to dig out the wallets of the two policemen, took away all the cash, and quickly left the street.

Given the capabilities of the police, it would be too easy to get here in a few minutes.

Turning out of this street, Roger heard the sound of police sirens again, and hurriedly plunged into the alley. He made many twists and turns, encountered five different violent incidents, and beat down a small-minded robber.

Then he stole some suitable clothes and changed them before returning to the street.

It is too difficult to hide your traces in modern society, and the police may come to your door at any time.

It's not just about beating up two policemen, it's also about prison.

Fortunately, this is in the United States, where there are countless people without legal status. If they were placed in the East, they would not be able to escape the sharp eyes of the masses.

Having lived on both sides of the ocean, Roger knew very well that the security in the East was not a little better than here.

Having said that, if I hadn't been desperate, I wouldn't have taken action against the two policemen.

I want to keep a low profile!

Roger carelessly found the 24-hour mall. This satellite city is very close to Los Angeles and is quite prosperous. Even after midnight, the mall is still bustling with activity.

First, he went to a fast food restaurant and bought hamburgers and French fries to relieve his stomach problem. Roger bought a pair of sunglasses and a cheap smartphone. Several major operators here also require real-name registration when accessing the Internet. However,

Just like the other side of the Pacific, there were policies and countermeasures from above, and the Internet problem was solved without much effort.

After returning to the fast food restaurant and ordering a drink, Roger found a corner where no one would notice him easily and checked his phone.

On social networks, the most popular information is various violent cases, and countless people are criticizing local governments for their inaction in deteriorating social security.

Roger took a sip of the drink, and the influence of the demonic energy became more and more obvious.

Putting down his drink cup, he opened Google, recalled what the painter Leonardo da Vinci said, and searched for art masters with ear problems.

A large page appeared on the web page. After flipping through it for a while, Roger got two names.

Beethoven and Van Gogh!

The searched content showed that Beethoven lost his hearing during his creative heyday, and Van Gogh cut off an ear due to a quarrel with his friend Gauguin.

Both of these two people were mentioned in the messages left by the heroes as people with ear problems.

Who is it?

Roger gently touched the small ears on the pendant through his clothes, but there was no reaction from the ears.

Continuing to search for relevant information, perhaps the first illusory world he went to was related to paintings, and he was more inclined to Van Gogh.

Moreover, information on the Internet shows that Van Gogh has a famous painting called "Self-Portrait with Ears Cut off."

Van Gogh lost one ear, and he had one ear hanging around his neck. Are the two related?

Roger searched for the painting again and found that Van Gogh had painted two "Self-Portrait with Ear Cutoff", one of which was stored in the Courtauld Institute of Art Gallery in London, and the other was collected by a couple of collectors in Chicago.

It's a little difficult to leave North America and go to London with my current status, but it's relatively easy to go to Chicago.

But Roger refreshed the web page on his mobile phone and saw a news item. Many valuable works of art collected by the Courtauld Institute of Art Gallery in London are currently on display at the Gagosian Gallery in Los Angeles, including Van Gogh's "Cut Off the Ear".

self-portrait".
Chapter completed!