"Roger, let's talk. Lewen"

I let go of all my thoughts on the weekend, turned around formally, and looked at the boy sitting in my seat next to the desk.

Roger was stunned for a moment, then raised his hands and said, "Okay, I shouldn't disturb you. Maybe you think that I have grown up in various cases in Lambert for a long time and I have a very naive idea, but that is really my true thought. What I want to say is over."

"Of course not, Roger, what are you thinking?"

I don’t know why the other party thought of going to another weekend and blamed Roger’s current performance on his child’s adolescent rebellious psychology. There were similar scenes in his mind, such as those children who were bailed by parents after the criminal police team caused trouble and still had an unrepentant quarrel with their parents. They even blamed all of this on their parents, which was so similar to what Roger showed.

"Do you know what I saw just now? I saw a policeman like me. His excitement changed under the change of interest. He began to ignore how wonderful the corpse was and how happy the pleasure of executing a life was. He wanted to know who the guy he had never met was, because it was much harder than killing someone."

"You're sure you want to say this here"

Roger's words made him look around the weekend. When no one cared about them in the busy public office area, he lowered his voice and said, "Why can't this be the most intuitive way for you to see what the so-called criminals ended up? Unfortunately, Jisty and Gaia are too small, otherwise their experience should be deeper."

"Roger, do you know what you looked like when you cut yourself with a knife. It looks like a carrot. It is very hard, but when you put it in water and cook it, it will make you feel soft and not feel that it is difficult to chew this kind of thing, that is your psychology. The hardness you had before you cook deceives yourself and everyone. If these people are deceived by you, don't throw you into boiling water, ok, you escape, but you know in your heart that one day people will know that the cooked carrots are not as strong as they look; and the night when I was about to kill me, you turned into a raw egg, and I was ridiculed by me on the table and dared not fight back, for fear of being touched by someone. Then, you jumped into the boiling water yourself. The energy of boiling water is your anger, and turning yourself into a cooked egg, but it is also a deception that a little better than before cooking."

He talked freely on the weekend, and used the simplest language to describe a child's performance and corresponding psychological state in the simplest language. He did not use Lambert's data, but the most lifelike sentences made people listen, at least Roger listened to it.

"What do you want?" Roger began to think carefully. The weekend words were like simplifying Lambert's principles. He wanted to use it to not understand or refuse to pass his own stance.

“I want you to be a coffee bean.”

The quiet weekend brings a firmness: "It is not that the environment cannot be changed, and that others cannot adapt to your situation and rise up and resist. I want you to take the initiative to go into the water without any deception, and then convert the boiling water into coffee."

You may not know how the weekend expressed this truth that took decades of life to explain clearly. However, I am afraid that no one will stand up and say his words are difficult to understand.

The moment the coffee beans jump into the water, it must be unique in the water. As a result, as it integrates, it can make the surrounding colors the same as itself. Slowly, all coffees of the same color are no longer special. The difference is only in the state of existence. That is the result of minimizing the difference.

Roger didn't continue to speak, he was experiencing the meaning of the most comprehensible truth that was the most shocking sentence. Because during these days at the Detective Department, he saw other people's respect for the weekend, and he was also thinking about how this man, who was definitely not as strong as Coach Chekov, and was knocked down by Yoda in three punches and two kicks, did everything.

"Hey, man, I understand why Chekov likes you now. It seems that you are not only talented in fighting and training, but also go a long way in the road to becoming a detective."

Hearing this, Roger could understand that the weekend was encouraging him, but he couldn't be sure whether he could handle so many interpersonal relationships as he did on the weekend. His face slowly showed frustration in a moment full of hope.

"What are you thinking"

When I asked this on the weekend, I figured it out. I had just come to this world and questioned it. At that time, he never thought he was a master in dealing with interpersonal relationships: "No matter what you are thinking, it doesn't matter. Roger, this is a diversified era. During the chat process of your classmates, you will find that once someone reveals his talent in a certain field, there must be some dissatisfied people who directly reverse the topic and say, "How are you doing in other aspects, such as, what, what, right? You won't forget such a chat. What does this mean that even measuring a beautiful woman's figure requires at least three kinds of data to complete. Why do those bastards deny that is completely unrelated to them on your single weakness, your life."

"I'm less than 18 years old in the week." Roger seemed to hear some sensitive words, and said indifferently on the weekend: "It's not too young anymore, you dare to like Charlotte, right?"

He called Zhou, but he still called Zhou. When he heard this on weekend, he didn't think anything was wrong, but Roger was shocked by himself.

"Young man, not everyone in this world is suitable for motor vehicle lanes, otherwise what should I do if I have a sidewalk?"

Did you convince yourself on the weekend

Roger was unwilling to admit this. What he must admit is that when he said these words on the weekend, he was different from Lambert. He never told himself what you were going to do, and what I hope you will do. This man successfully passed through the minefield buried in his heart, and he explained his views without any harm. At the same time, he also gave him encouragement that is not painful but can change your opinion.

He looked at the weekend and picked up the pen again, and the other party joked: "What are you thinking about? Young man, you are going to start working. Don't you need to work without a trophy? This is not a Super Bowl scene."

"Ok." That relaxed and diligent work will unconsciously start to maintain the sustainability of this atmosphere, and you don't want to destroy this feeling of ease.

Jisty turned her head and looked at Roger when she heard the word, and she finally moved her eyes from the cartoon. She seemed to be unable to believe that Roger had no confrontation in her words when she was talking to the weekend one day.

Roger discovered Jisty's gaze, but in fact he was the first to discover himself. Then he looked around like a thief to see if others had noticed it. When he saw Jisty's gaze, Roger returned to his initial tense state. After agreeing to think about the case with him on the weekend, he slowly stood up and said, "I'll get some water." Then he walked straight to the tea room.

"I'll wait for you." On the weekend, I pretended not to know anything and did not participate in the embarrassment of the children.

He discovered a kind of fun, a kind of fun that can play a key role in other people's lives, which also seemed to solve a problem. Facing Roger, from being unacceptable to the local environment to making him feel fear and surrender, and now he can talk normally and send some experience from time to time. The process is so difficult that it is clear to the weekend, but in this process, he also had the care that he asked them to leave first when Yoda was crazy and Roger said something to himself at Erkov's house to break the deadlock. Children will always lose patience, but adults don't have to use patience as a tool to deal with their children, you need to enter his world.

Look, I learned another trick on the weekend. I only discovered it now.

"week."

Nick in the office called him, turned around, and saw a Russian in a suit stepping into the anti-black and anti-drug department on the weekend.

It was a face chopped by a knife and axe. The angular cheeks were completely different from the gold-rimmed glasses representing Sven, and the deep eyes were not covered under the glasses, and they were as cold as stones with the expression that would not change in any environment. I firmly believe that this man would change into a military uniform or a black leather glove that only cold-blooded agents would like, it would be ten times cooler than now.

"Mr. Gucque."

On the weekend, I unexpectedly pushed the wheelchair from my desk to the aisle of the public office area: "If you are lost or not, there is a reception desk downstairs. After the authorities accept the case, the authorities will allocate personnel through our boss. Of course, before that, the reception staff will first understand the situation. I don't know. Is what I said detailed enough?"

"Mr. Zhou."

He pretended to be surprised and said on weekends: "I was surprised at the fact that you knew me. I met you in the files in this office, because every file contains photos of you."

"You are a big star. Aren't you?" Gu Ke's attitude of saying this is not very friendly, which sets off the following sentence: "But I think you may be unreasonable. After provoking Mexicans, I came to provoke me again. Mr. Zhou, why do you always feel that there is not enough trouble?"

This is the first time he faced a threat from a gangster inside the police station on the weekend. However, he acted differently from all the police. He was not angry, nor did he roar and responded. He just relaxed his body and leaned on the back of the wheelchair, curled his lips and smiled. He did not express any intention, but his whole expression seemed to say: "The Mexicans have bitten me. If I don't bite you, I will feel like I'm panicking. Who made the Mexicans hide so that I couldn't find anyone? And you are the company in charge that is opposed to the two Mexicans in the United States at this stage."

Click.

Pablo walked out of his office, stood at the door of his office and leaned his shoulder against the door frame and watched without saying a word.

Gu Ke glanced at Pablo and greeted: "Officer Pablo, my secretary told me that the Anti-Black and Drug Enforcement Department Office had called me and hoped that I would come to investigate. Now I'm here."

"I saw it, and I'm ready for the interrogation room." Pablo, no matter whether the suit you are wearing is Armani, he is a guy who has to roll his cuffs near his elbows no matter what suit you wear. Here, if you dare to be arrogant to his subordinates, how can you get a courtesy if you get a gift if you dare to be arrogant to his subordinates?

"However, I have nothing to say about the Siberian company you are planning to ask about." Hearing Gu Ke's words, Pablo asked with his eyes: "So you brought your lawyer and bodyguards together, are you planning to start the video throughout the conversation and apply for a private record to prevent the police from causing physical harm to you during the interrogation?"

Guke ignored Pablo's sarcasm and replied calmly: "I don't plan to enter the interrogation room. Today, I am here to cooperate with the police about the Siberian company. I really have nothing to say, if you are willing to waste time, it's okay. But I don't think that is the best choice; if you can save some resources for the government, I can provide you with some information in another case as a good citizen." He has this qualification. After all, the content written on the document sent by the police to Guke is not a summons, but an understanding of the situation.

Guke stood in the center of the public office of the Anti-Black and Anti-Drug Department and said: "I will provide you with a message about the Mexicans."

bass.

Nick stood up, shocked by Guque's shrewdness. This man not only knew what the police station had been trying to dig up the Siberian company for, but also made sure that once news of the Mexicans appeared, the entire Anti-Black and Anti-Drug Department would immediately turn the gun. This was not because of the importance of the weekend, but because he mastered the character of Pablo, who had been dealing with him for many years.

"I hate having a smart opponent." Pablo cursed and turned around and walked back into the office. As he walked in, he said, "Officer Zhou, who was sitting in a wheelchair in front of you, is responsible for the case. Tell him if there is anything."

Gu Ke smiled, smiling calmly, the calmness was deeply trapped in his bones, as if it was born: "A small gang in New Mexico recently bought some things, including military grenades."

Not only is he well-informed, he will not fall into any trap.

Everyone knows the attacks of Lambert's family. Gu Ke knows this. But if he says the grenade model, it can prove that his tentacles have reached the police station or the f-press. Otherwise, such detailed things cannot be known by him, an outsider. But Gu Ke didn't say that. The case is closely connected with military grenades, making you believe that what he said is really not enough and will not give you any handle. If you ask Mr. Gu Ke, how did you know, he will immediately respond to grenades. Isn't it unique to the military? This is common sense for ordinary people. It may not be accurate, but it will make no mistakes for any policeman or even lawyers.

Gu Ke left. After saying this, he turned around and left. Nick walked over from his seat and said, "I really want him to laugh."

Turning his head over the weekend, he said, "That's not simple yet."

The moment he went downstairs in Guque's elevator, he said to all the detectives over the weekend: "Everyone, we have a good citizen with information. From today on, no matter who encounters problems such as chasing wanted criminals, checking stolen goods, and finding murder weapons, they will send a document requesting cooperation to the Guque's office of the Siberian Company."

Looking at the elevator door that had been closed on the weekend, he said, "Nick, do you think that when Gu Ke is a busy man running to the police station for a day, can he still laugh?"

"Zhou, I'm afraid you'll not only have to guard against the Mexicans."

"Otherwise, do you think that after the Mexican rushed into Lambert's home with grenades, the Anti-Black and Anti-Drug Department did not hand over two big fish, will the citizens of Los Angeles let us go under the pressure of the media, will Matthew let us go?"

"You have already planned to deal with them on weekends." Nick finally understood.

I laughed at the weekend: "Didn't I say it long ago, hand over two big fish to calm Matthew's anger, otherwise if you touch the Mexican, he will be angry."

Nick looked at the weekend in surprise, and his heart beat violently. He always thought that targeting the Siberian company was just a superficial work.

"Okay, don't be angry, who made you not marry Catherine?" Nick widened his eyes. In this case, he was still in the mood to joke.

"Who is responsible for those bastards in New Mexico" shouted at the public office area over the weekend. To be continued.

ps: I got up at 6 o'clock in the morning and went to the hospital for a check-up with my pregnant wife. However, this job is quite tiring. It's busy from morning to 3 o'clock in the afternoon. Fortunately, both the adults and the children are healthy. When I got home, I took a nap with my wife. When I got up, I found it was already dark. I was too tired today. I didn't expect that it would take an hour to queule up the sugar screen to draw blood once, and I had to queule three times. So, there is only one update today, and I will recover two tomorrow. Sorry.
Chapter completed!