In the room, Thomas kept gasping. He stood at the door with a gun and didn't know what to do. He took a policeman into his home without any plans!

"It's over, I'm over!"

The moment the door was closed, Thomas collapsed, and even he himself didn't understand why he had made such a fuss.∈◆,

Standing there on the weekend, facing such an excited person who could not control his emotions, he didn't want to make any move that made the other party suspicious. He said comfortably: "Thomas, calm down."

"You are not a vicious criminal, don't do things irreversible."

"It's irreversible!" Thomas said excitedly.

"If it weren't for that bitch, whore, who took a cell phone and threatened to be 14 years old when he was 27 days away, nothing would have happened."

Thomas leaned to his right, his back bent, and his whole body was extremely decadent. At this moment, the gun's muzzle was not aimed at the weekend. He didn't even make a threat to point the muzzle at the weekend. His hands were naturally drooping, and his actions just now were completely in fear.

"What did you say?" After hearing Thomas' words over the weekend, he asked back: "You said she took everything? She threatened you for reasons that she was under 14, instead of having a deal with you?"

"Of course not!"

"Otherwise, why would I kill her? A 14-year-old girl who voluntarily sacrifices her life is like a treasure for a man who has been divorced for 15 years."

A clear vein appeared, and Thomas followed the vein and described it: "Do you know how good I am to her this month? I bought her those shoes, and I paid for her all the fees for the seaside motorboat, motorboat surfing, paragliding, etc., but she was greedy and never satisfied, Apple laptop, new phone..." Thomas walked to the weekend and pulled him upstairs: "Come and see, look!" On the second floor, when Thomas opened the door of one of the rooms, he saw everything Thomas said on the weekend, including a brand new diving suit, which had not been packaged.

"In one week, I paid $14,000 for her body in the last week. But what did I get after a week?"

“The bills that can’t be collected every day!”

"Her brother's new schoolbag, her sister's hairpin, and his father's razor!!"

"These things don't cost much, but I have no reason to pay for everyone in their family, right?"

“Should I refuse these right?”

"I refused, I thought our relationship ended here. Things were not as I thought."

Thomas stood in front of the weekend and said frosty, feeling extremely aggrieved: "Half a month ago, she came to me and said we couldn't end it so simply, and told me directly. It would take a $10,000 breakup fee to get rid of all this."

"I gave it, I don't want to cause trouble, but I need some time. She agreed and asked me to pay for the Scout camp first. I went to deliver the money this morning, and the money is still in my car."

Hearing this on the weekend, he asked strangely: "According to your opinion, hasn't the problem been solved? Why do you still want to kill her?"

“Solve the problem?”

Thomas' face, who was almost 50 years old, was depressed to a certain extent and said self-deprecatingly: "You will never be able to resolve anything peacefully with the demons, forever."

"I saw her in the woods this morning. Just two hours ago, she kissed me, so..." Thomas lowered her head and whispered: "But after that, she took out her phone without even putting on her underwear and played our first video in front of me. It turned out that she had recorded it a month ago, and was waiting for the day to come!"

"Can you imagine? Allen treated me like this!"

Thomas leaned against the wall and continued as if unable to support his body, "She threatened me and said she would ask for $100,000. If she didn't give it, she would sue me with the semen and this video."

"How do I know if there is another next time?"

"How do you know when this matter will end?"

Thomas raised his hands and held it upwards, and was so angry that he couldn't help but feel angry: "I was so angry that I hit her. She fell to the ground and kept cursing, "You're done, bastard, be ready to go to prison. I will definitely sue you. Even if you compensate me for all your assets, you will go to prison to those savages - j - rape." How could she be so vicious? I've never hurt her. Never."

Thomas slowly squatted down at the door of the room on the second floor, curled up in the cheek holding a gun and said, "At that time, I threw her to the ground as if I was controlled by the devil. She kept struggling and scolding. I rode on her body, gritted my teeth and waved my fists, and hit her face one after another. Even so, she still spitted in my face. Why? Did I just reject her bill? Didn't it just be as she wished? I grabbed her neck and tried harder, and looked at her widening eyes. I didn't dare to look at her eyes. I turned my head and looked at the sky. I was more painful than her..."

"Do you believe it?"

After walking slowly over the weekend, he reached out to hold his shoulder and squatted down, and said softly: "I believe."

"I believe it."

Thomas looked up at him and asked, "Really?"

"Really. But, you killed someone, that's the truth."

Thomas pushed away the weekend with a alert, pointing his pistol at the weekend with a full alert.

"Am I wrong? Thomas?" said the weekend again: "Or do you want to kill a policeman after you have already killed a girl?"

"Thomas you won't do that, you know who you are."

"Don't you want to let all this be known by everyone? I want to be taken away by the police downstairs so wronged? If you kill me, you can try if there is another police downstairs who believe you. At that time, you will be the scumbag in Connor Town, a scumbag who forces Allen to have sex with you and refuses to arrest and kill the police afterwards. Is this what you hope?"

Thomas was stunned. He slowly withdrew his pistol, slowly moving as if he was thinking about something.

"Thomas, you need someone to tell you all this, in court. There must be someone who tells the judge the things in the room that are not yours at all. Maybe you don't know what Allen did with that laptop." He sat on the ground on the weekend and stretched out his hand and said, "Give me a gun and let me testify to you, proving that this is just an impulse killing, not only without premeditation, but also not a first-degree murder."

"You don't want to stay in prison for 20 years, you must not."

The gun was handed to Thomas's hand in the weekend. He did not pull it away quickly on the weekend, but closed the pistol insurance first. Seeing Thomas take off his hand before putting the gun into the suit pocket. In the same second, he got up first and pulled Thomas' arm up and pulled it hard and said, "I'll accompany you to tell everyone everything."

Thomas walked by the upstairs hallway on the weekend, walked down the stairs behind him, and when he passed through the living room and opened the door, he first rushed out the door and shouted, "Don't shoot, I'll do it, i-get-it." Then he turned around and reached out to La Thomas' arm.

In the sun, Connors, who was reporting something with the phone, was stunned. The detectives holding guns were staring at the door, and when they reached out to take out handcuffs from behind and took Thomas with their hands on the weekend, the man next to the supermarket trash can left with his head down.

The most powerful thing for a sniper is patience. When the enemy does not appear, you need to endure. When the enemy appears, you need to endure. When the enemy appears, you need to endure. When the enemy stands within the range, it is likely that the enemy will fall into endless pursuit. It is even more patience.
Chapter completed!