"Zhou, Gaia received it.~,"

Nick responded to the other party's inquiry in the phone call he called on the weekend, but the next weekend's words surprised him: "Thank you, have you understood the situation of the other children's families?"

"Are you talking about the children who smashed the car window with Gaia? What do I do when I understand their family situation? Wait..." Nick asked: "Didn't you get the owner?" He really couldn't think of other answers, otherwise, is it necessary to understand the family situation of those children?

"Uh..." After a pause on the weekend, Nick laughed out loud at this time: "Hahahaha... There are things that the detective can't handle? Okay, I'll help you solve this matter. Who made you solve many problems for me?" Nick planned to give me a favor on the weekend. When he was not familiar with the weekend, the gangster--force-rapist--case that Pablo found for him to solve on the weekend was his case.

I thought about it for a long time on the weekend and finally rejected Nick's kindness: "No, Nick, let's deal with this matter according to normal legal procedures."

In the sun, sitting in a wheelchair on the weekend, he was thinking with a phone on the street, and he could use any means to gangsters, police officers, gangsters, drug dealers, prostitutes, girls, but he could not set some obstacles to an ordinary person at this moment. This was not hypocrisy, but to save himself. He could induce Jian to confess that small--perverted----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The Cecil Hotel shot and killed the criminals and Adam, and finally let Quinn go through the more complicated and loopholes in his choice of a skeleton, because this result is in line with the inner framework; his inner framework is not justice at the top of morality, but just not being swallowed by darkness. It is precisely this simple bottom line that makes the weekend unable to use any means to Erkov, who is an ordinary person, and instinctively makes him realize that as long as the frame in his mind is slightly tilted, it will be a collapse of the spiritual world that even if the force of force cannot be pulled back.

"Okay, you guys go back from that street. I'll pick you up at the intersection." Nick didn't say much, but just said the place of the meeting.

After hanging up the phone on the weekend, he smiled. He didn't expect that the change in his mental state would allow the whole world to complete a cycle. Those gangs can bully civilians unscrupulously but were rectified by the police using various means. This is because the justice framework of this country will never change. As a policeman, when facing civilians, he finally chose to give up when he had countless ways to change the results. The spiritual world could not change any more. But those people who have no criminal record could straighten their backs when facing the police because they supported the justice framework for the country's taxes.

What an interesting cycle.

"gun!"

Jisty was interrupted by sitting on her uninjured leg on the weekend. When she looked up at a house not far from the street on the weekend, several familiar figures appeared.

The Knight was wearing a shirt and exposed his armpit, directing the patrolman in the wandering area to pull the cordon. Julian was holding a notebook and talking to the people watching the past outside the cordon. On the side of the road were parked with a very familiar car from the Los Angeles Police Department. The scene in front of him seemed to push him back to the time he had just arrived in this city.

"Zhou, why are you here?"

After seeing the kids parked at the corner of the intersection on weekends, he crossed the street where all the cars were slowing down and taking the opportunity to look at the street at the cordon and said, "It's such a coincidence."

He laughed at the weekend. Although he had no close relationship with the people in the Homicide Department, he still maintained a normal relationship with the Knight when investigating the Ted case: "I'll come here. Do a favor with my friend." He didn't reveal much about himself on the weekend, otherwise he wouldn't know how long it would take to finish his experience during this period: "What's wrong there?"

The knight who was guided by the weekend's gaze and looked back looked a little melancholy: "Another policeman died."

"Miguel or Vick?" I learned the news of Wood's death over the weekend, but unexpectedly, another one died in such a short time.

"How do you know?" The Cavaliers suddenly remembered something in surprise and said, "I forgot that you were once a member of the Western Conference." The dazzling light of this weekend made everyone forget that he had been in the wandering Western Conference, and saved the brown bear in the battle between Chekov and Wood and the others. More importantly, Wood, Miguel, Vick and his gang were all fired by Matthew. Afterwards, the media also dug up the inside story of the black police. If the plot was not serious, the police station would not want to bring this matter to court with a shameless family, and all of them would have to sue.

Next to the street, I looked at the cordons raised over the weekend as if I was looking at an attractive black hole, which lured him to keep his attention in that direction. It was like a child who saw his favorite toy on the shelves of the mall, and was deeply trapped in it and could not extricate himself.

"Can I go in and take a look?" Even he was surprised after making this request over the weekend. As a policeman, he knew how unreasonable it was to step onto the crime scene that other departments were investigating.

The Knight smiled, as if he knew the weekend very well, and said: "I knew you would ask this, but you can't go in for too long. This case will be handed over to F-Pin to take over in a while. After Quinn got rid of the hot potato, he will not even come to the crime scene now, so you don't have to have any psychological burden."

The Cavaliers returned to the crime scene instead of Roger. When he pushed the weekend to the door of the crime scene, he once again sent it into a room full of death. The eyes of the weekend immediately entered the search state and began to view all this, just like a hunting dog smelling the meat.

He ignored the corpse lying on the ground, but judging from the height of this person, it can be basically determined that it was Miguel.

After a glance in the room on the weekend, he immediately made a second judgment, which was to determine that this guy was a lazy guy and had been living alone, because no woman would allow the used "condom" to be filled with milky white forehead liquid half on the trash can next to the coffee table. With these two basic judgments on Miguel's living habits, he went directly to his own investigation of the crime scene on the weekend. He saw that the wall-mounted TV was covered with dust on the wall, and saw that the whole roll of toilet paper was torn off on the coffee table. After pushing the wheelchair to the bedroom with a smell of smelly socks, the quilt on the bed kept Mi personally lifting the quilt and never moved after getting up. There were even a few beer cans on the floor of the bedroom that had been pinched off.

At that time, Zhouzhang bent down and took a look at the bottom of the bedside table drawer. As he expected, there were some black disgusting traces stuck to the place.

Thinking of what he has seen in front of him, he is unwilling to summarize on weekends, otherwise he would have smeared his booze everywhere after he dug it. It was just that even he was disgusted by the transparent glass on the coffee table, which would appear before him.

What I thought about on the weekend was that this was a scene that had not been changed, and everything on the scene was very harmoniously combined. Whether it was the dust on the wall-mounted TV or the dirty house, it was consistent with Miguel's character in this room, that is, it could be ruled out that the murderer was forged in the scene.

After leaving Miguel's bedroom on the weekend, he began to look at the corpse. The body had already had 'flake' corpse spots, which proved that he had been dead for a while. Otherwise, the corpse spots formed by the death caused by the inability to circulate blood should have been in fog and stripes at the beginning. In addition, there were multiple needle holes on the back of the hand of the corpse, and there were also multiple needle holes on the inner side of the wrist and on the forearm. This shows that Miguel had a long time - absorbed - poison - and the vomit next to the head of the corpse was injected with an adverse reaction, which was likely to be - absorbed - poison - excessive death. However, when observing Miguel's wrist on the weekend, he saw bruises that were completely different from the corpse spots visible to the naked eye, and the traces were very heavy. He should have been tied up before his death.

It's that simple?

After asking himself a question over the weekend, he turned his head and looked at the Cavaliers and asked, "Have you ever communicated with you in Wood's case?" He didn't believe that the crime scene he had finally entered again was so simple.

"No." The Knight responded: "How could the case taken by those big masters turn back and discuss with us."

While the two were talking, a very familiar voice from the weekend came from outside the door: "What do you think we should discuss with the people in the Homicide Department?"

The very stinky Tony came, and he also brought the forensic department and forensic doctor of his pussy.

I couldn't help asking over the weekend: "Is there a very critical link in Wood's case missing in previous cases, that is, Wood's account was not included in the death deposit of $5,000 as the first payment?"

"Diet deposit?" Tony pointed to Zhouzhang with his index finger: "I like this name, but you guessed it."

"You have combined the crimes based on the same method of committing several cases, right?" asked again on weekends.

This time, Tony shook his head, squatted on the ground, stretched out his hand and lifted Miguel's top to reveal his belly, and then tapped the deceased's lower abdomen. After a 'tweet', he saw Miguel's belly squirming violently over the weekend. Tony immediately said: "You guessed wrong this time, the case is the case. I rely on this eel."

That's right!

Serial killers will always have their own iconic rituals. The methods of binding and injecting drugs can no longer be called rituals in today's era. Only then did they feel that there would be some differences in this case on weekends, until he saw the eel, and a faint shadow began to float in the fog in front of him.

However, he still has no qualifications to touch this shadow.
Chapter completed!