When I first arrived in America, chapter 28 was moody

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Two days later, after negotiations between the police and the court, the surveillance procedures were finally completed, and over the weekend in the judge's office he raised his hand and swore an oath, and finally, the judge, who often issues search warrants for the police station, finally signed the text after a complaint, and he said: "I never thought that one day I would allow the surveillance of a judge." …。 …”

Yes, before this day, the weekend never thought that he applied for surveillance procedures not to investigate the gang.

However, when professionals installed surveillance equipment in Erkov's car and home, and also listened to Erkov's phone calls, the first police detective in charge of monitoring was messy.

At 7:00 p.m., Erkov naturally walked out of the elevator in the court parking lot and got into the car more naturally, and then a sigh came from the two-car shuttle in Erkov.

Call.

On the weekend, they sat in the RV, and Dylan was in the car, and they were the first shift, responsible for the halfway route from the courthouse to the wandering area, and after the halfway, the second shift would be followed by Lawrence, which meant that they were not only monitoring, but also tracking.

Erkov's car slowly drove out of the underground garage, and the weekend SUV was not in a hurry to keep up, they had the positioning system of Erkov's car, so there was no need to rush it, even if it was a full street away from Erkov, it didn't matter, it was just ......

Airplanes......

As the RV starts, a voice comes from the listening device: "Jennifer. ”

Weekend immediately looked at Dylan and asked with a glare, "Who is he talking to!" ”

Dylan was also stupid: "I didn't see a second person get in the car!" ”

In the next second, Weekend quickly opened his phone, his phone stored Erkov's personal information, and the name of 'Jennifer' was written in the spouse column, but there was a parenthesis after this column, and the word 'divorced' was marked inside.

He's ...... Call your wife's name?

In a car where he was alone, call his wife's name??

What's going on?

The RV left the underground garage and followed the route of the Erkov car, and then the voice appeared again in the listening device: "Your request is too much, not all police in this world are bad people." Jessica's case is just an isolated case, and I'm not going to grant you anything. ”

He felt a little chill on the weekend, and he didn't want to imagine the content of the conversation, let alone think that when there was only one person in a car, the driver actually communicated with the empty air in a conversational tone.

"It's so much better. Jennifer, as long as you never mention that incident again, we will slowly forget about our sadness. Yes, we could have another child, imagine that. If there is still a little angel in our lives, it is a gift from God. ”

Next, there was silence in the car.

At that time, Weekend glanced back at Dylan, and Dylan looked at him in the rearview mirror and said, "Boss, can you turn off the sound?" Can you go back and listen slowly? Seriously, I'm not interested in monitoring Erkov at all now. ”

Weekend didn't speak, he looked through the car window, he didn't know what kind of world he was going to touch, but the world shocked him. I really wanted to put my hand in and take out everything inside, because he had never encountered Erkov in this situation.

It is clear that Erkov is not a split personality, and it is impossible for him to split out of his personality a person who exists in reality, not to mention that this person is not dead and has not caused him irreparable damage.

So, what's going on here?

Is it Elkov's fantasy? For example, in "Bloodthirsty Forensics", Dexter has always fantasized about his father communicating with him...... is still in the domestic movie "Detective". Liu Qingyun has always fantasized that his wife is still by his side?

Why does this fantasy exist? What is the purpose?

The weekend can't explain that his research in psychology hasn't reached this point.

Along the way, the weekend was constantly thinking about these questions, slowly. They are getting closer and closer to Erkov's home, and at this moment......

"Close the door."

The voice came again, and at that time, the door of Elkov's house could be seen open from the window of the SUV on the weekend, and then: "I told you to close the door." ”

Touch.

The door was closed because the RV was in the opposite direction of the door. Over the weekend, I didn't see Erkov's outstretched hand as he closed the door.

"What do you want to eat at night?"

On the surface, it seems that Erkov really thought that Jennifer was saving Zài, otherwise, how could he let this guy who didn't have Zài close the door? And how could you ask her what to eat?

Hush......

The whistle sounded, and it was only then did the weekend remember to switch the monitoring system to the surveillance screen, and when the switch was completed, the weekend saw Erkov cooking steaks in the kitchen on his laptop, and also saw two red wine glasses on the table where he used to talk to Erkov.

This qiē made Weekend think that Erkov had really imagined 'Jennifer' in a fantasy world, but after the steak was cooked, the content on the screen changed.

Two steaks were placed on the table, and Erkov opened a bottle of red wine, and he poured some into both glasses, which was the most shocking moment, he raised his glass, smiled and raised his glass in another surveillance footage, and joked with interest: "Aren't you going to toast to me, Jennifer?" ”

Time stood still at this point, and what stood still was Erkov's movements and not expressions, and his smiling expression began to slowly ossify, and after a while, the rigid expression changed from a smile to a stern expression in the process of convergence......

Touch.

Erkov suddenly slapped the table and shouted angrily: "Raise the glass!" ”

There was no one across from him, so how could he possibly raise the glass?

But the angry expression on Erkov's face couldn't be faked at all: "If you don't raise your glass, you don't plan to eat." ”

He lowered his head, stared at his eyes and concentrated his gaze, and then slammed the wine glass on the table, and after a 'empty' sound, he put his two hands on the inside of the table, and the whole person suddenly stood up and moved outwards vigorously!

Syllable!

Cracking sound.

Dinner plates, wine glasses, red wine bottles, knives and forks fell to the ground, and a pile of wine and debris was scattered on the ground, and then Erkov sat back in his chair and cried uncontrollably: "I know you're not here, I know you're not there!" ”

"I'm the only one left in this house, I'm the only one!"

He knows everything...... Just in fantasy through guò imagination to comfort one's empty heart.

Looking at Erkov, the weekend understood the pain of a father whose family was torn apart because of the black police, he should have had a daughter, if the girl had lived, maybe at Christmas, their family would have had a son-in-law and grandson, but this should have appeared, all of which were ruined by the black policeman.

"Ah!!h

Erkov lay on the table and wailed, the sound of unstoppable sobbing coming down the laptop, hoarse, as if someone was tearing at your endurance with their own hands, desperate to tear it apart.

"I'll go, I'll go smoke a cigarette."

Dylan opened the door, and the detective, who had studied the case as deeply as he had done on the weekend, left the SUV far away, sat on the curb under the street lamp across the road, put his hand on his forehead, forgot about it, and smoked. (To be continued.) )