Chapter Twenty-Nine: Sleeping Soundly in the Dark

When I first arrived in the United States, Chapter 29 slept soundly under the darkness

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If spying on a person is watching a movie, then Lawrence must feel like he is watching a thriller. βˆˆβ†—οΌŒ

At night, Lawrence came to change shifts after a long period of dark, and he didn't leave for the weekend, still sitting in the passenger seat with his laptop, and he needed to observe Erkov for a long time to analyze Erkov's state of mind. However, Dylan left, and when he left, he was a little sluggish, leaving only one sentence: "Boss, I may be late tomorrow." Watching Dylan's departing back on the weekend, he reminded, "Don't drink too much." ”

Dylan called the weekend 'head', which is the affectionate name of his close subordinates to his superiors, and it also proves that from the day of monitoring, he is completely convinced. Disobedient? The whole case from having no clue to locking up the suspect was almost all formed in the hands of the weekend, and in addition to what he saw today, although Dylan sighed for Elkov, he could only be convinced of the weekend.

"Hmm."

Dylan didn't look back, waved his hand and drove Lawrence's car away, today, the most depressing day of his career, he didn't feel so depressed when he was handling Kim Tae-hee's case.

In the evening, Lawrence took out a burger from a McDonald's paper bag and handed it to Weekend: "Private." ”

Weekend watched Erkov wail on the screen, silently picked up the burger, and eventually, turned off the sound for the time being. That sound affects the appetite too much.

"Private, you say, would such a poor creature think of the outcome he is about to face?" Lawrence took a bite of the burger, then put his finger in his mouth and pouted.

"Do you pity him?" Weekend turned his head and glanced at Lawrence.

Lawrence patronized and looked at Erkov's pitiful appearance on the screen during the conversation, and then remembered that the bastards on the screen killed the police, and said embarrassedly: "Zhou, I didn't mean that......"

Weekend stared at Lawrence and asked, "You mean, you pity him?" ”

This sentence was a strange question, like a question sentence and a declarative sentence, and then, the weekend fell into thought, and I didn't continue to eat the burger in my hand.

Subsequently, Erkov on the screen moved. He walked slowly to the bedroom, step by step to the old dresser in the bedroom and sat down slowly. The lights in the room weren't turned on, and the light in the living room at the door spilled in, and he used the light to pick up the eyebrow pencil on the dresser. He began to apply little by little to his eyebrows, as if a woman was going to a banquet and was carefully dressing up.

β€œf***!”

Lawrence cursed, and when he saw this scene, his scalp tingled and added, "I'm going to retract what I just said, this bastard is a pervertβ€”β€”! ”

"Shut up and keep quiet."

The weekend stopped Lawrence, who was talking. A pair of eyes were glued to the screen, and the volume of the laptop was turned on, and the whistle came out.

Hush......

The melody formed by the sound can make people relax quickly, and if this scene were changed to a bathroom with a 'whooshing' water, it would become very normal, but when a big man finishes drawing his eyebrows, he takes out a puff and puts a tan on his face, and then puts lip gloss on his lips. Lawrence in the car was already trying to throw up.

On the screen, a very ugly face was shown in the mirror in the bedroom, and Erkov, who was wearing heavy makeup, suddenly turned his head, looked at the room where there was no one else, and said: "Erkov......"

He's calling his name!

But no matter how you look at it, that expression looks like you're talking to another person, someone who doesn't have zΓ i at all.

"The last one, we'll stop when we kill the last one."

"I promise, this is the last request, to kill the 'Enrique' who is constantly cursing in the media, to kill the guy who sells military weapons to gangsters for money to make money, kill him. As long as you kill him, I won't bother you in the future. He spoke earnestly, as if he was reasoning with someone from the bottom of his heart, and the look between his eyebrows and eyes was very much like expecting the other party to fully understand his words.

Enrique!!!

Weekend's eyes widened and the corners of his mouth twitched. He didn't expect that Erkov's target had shifted from the police and the coercion to the soldiers.

He's going to kill Enrique......

As soon as Enrique dies, his plan to save Yoda will be completely ruined.

"Just this once."

Erkov stood up from the dresser and raised an index finger in the empty air behind him, as if there was someone else standing behind him, negotiating with it, that tone. from earnest to coquettish......

Hum~

Weekend snorted coldly, and the whole person withdrew in a state of contemplation, and the hamburger in his hand was brought to his mouth, not caring whether Erkov's behavior in front of him was disgusting or not.

The sound of chewing lettuce leaves appeared, and Lawrence slowly turned his head to look at the weekend, he couldn't imagine how he could still eat on the weekend at such a time, and the corners of his mouth could be slightly raised in Erkov's terrifying mental state, as if he was smiling contemptuously.

"Are you alright?"

Lawrence asked incomprehensibly, his eyes fixed on the weekend, and he forgot to wipe the grease stains on the corners of his mouth.

Weekend shook his head and laughed out loud at such a moment!

"Hehe, it's nothing, I just think, it's funny."

The smell of his body is no longer as simple as mystery, Lawrence suddenly found that the weekend was like a cheetah looking at an elk, he casually lowered his body and hid in the tall grass of a man in the very grassland, the object in front of him was not an opponent, and in an instant became the prey. You must know that the murderer of the police who has never surfaced has almost become the demon of all the police, and every policeman is ashamed of this case. But what about the weekend? He jumped out of the cycle of shame, completely devoid of the resentment of the moment in the face of Erkov, and did not even have the rush of racing against time when he arrested Ted.

What does that mean?

Lawrence couldn't see it at all.

"So, do we need to inform Enrique in advance?" Lawrence asked again.

The weekend still shook his head: "Just keep an eye on Erkov, and do nothing for the rest." ”

"Weekly ......"

"I am responsible for any errands, and you can write in all reports after the accident that you cannot disobey my orders, and your partner will testify for you. Now, just quiet down and keep watching. ”

Lawrence always looked at the weekend, just watched.

After eating the burger bite by bite over the weekend, he adjusted to a more comfortable position, but instead of spying on Erkov, he handed the laptop to Lawrence, and then leaned back on the passenger seat and closed his eyes: "I'll take a break, you guys continue." ”

He just slept like that!

After the breathing slowly subsided, the snoring sounded like thunder. (To be continued.) )