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Chapter 30 End of Volume

At night, the lights in the living room in the villa were turned off, and only the TV with very low volume was flashing. At that time, it was wearing a casual sportswear and leaning on the sofa on the weekend. Yoda sat next to him. She put her feet on the coffee table and hugged the potato chips. From time to time, she heard the chewing sound of "clicking, clicking" sound.

"Who is the one who takes the ball?"

Yoda asked this question during her bored time.

He held beer on the weekend and stared at the TV with loose eyes and said, "Bryant."

"So, Kobe went to the Grizzlies and was indisputable to play with the Mavericks?"

"Um?"

A question was made over the weekend and asked, "How could Kobe be with the Grizzlies?"

"Watch TV by yourself."

After looking at the TV, he was stunned and found that the game in front of him was a match between the Grizzlies and the Mavericks.

Yoda threw the potato chips on the coffee table, pulled out a tissue from the tissue box on the coffee table, and wiped his fingers: "We have been sitting for an hour and forty-five minutes. You just asked me one word, 'Do you want something to drink?', and then I said, 'No, but you can get me a pack of potato chips'. At that time, sports news was played on the TV. In the news, the photos of star Kobe kissing his wife on the street were taken by someone. Then, we fell into silence, but this time it was different from before. Your eyes were staring at the TV until sports news turned into tennis and basketball games and never said a word, nor did you look at me."

"So what happened just now happened. When I asked who got the ball, there was an extra Kobe in the Grizzlies."

"Zhou, don't you want to say something to me? I don't understand basketball, and I know that we often fall into silence, but every silence we are not like this. This time, you don't have me in your eyes."

"Are other women appearing around you?"

Women's sensitivity is beyond the imagination of the weekend, and they will quickly detect men's abnormalities and develop terrible associations.

"What are you talking nonsense?" When I picked up the beer and poured it into my mouth on the weekend, I found that the bottle was empty...

"Twenty-four minutes ago you took your last sip."

On weekends, he closed his eyes and turned his head to the other side and often let out a sigh of relief. He suddenly felt that sometimes he was with a smart woman and hiding something was really a stupid choice: "I handled a case, a case that I couldn't understand..."

He told all of Kim Tae-hee's case, and the gloomy aura on his body became heavier and heavier in the process of narrating the case.

Weekends are also a sensitive person. If he does not have such extreme sensitivity, he will not be a good policeman and will not have mental illnesses such as stress disorder. But any mental illness is afraid of stimulation, but he has been stimulating on the weekend from being hit by a sniper to waking up. If the last sentence Kim Tae-hee said before his death was the last straw in Liu Jun's inner world. Then what happened to Liu Jun has begun to touch the limit of the psychological endurance of the weekend.

This limit was not caused by the case of Liu Jun and Kim Tae-hee. He took the initiative to alienate Chekov, confronted Connors alone, and carried the pressure from the CIA on his shoulders. All kinds of incidents piled up together!

However, the fuse of this incident was a sentence I said on the weekend, should a good person be forgiven for committing a crime?

Liu Jun died, and he paid the price of his life for the sin he caused. What about himself? He was helping his beloved woman get rid of the crime, and he wanted to avoid legal sanctions again as if he had robbed him. Are he considered a "good person"? Is it worth forgiveness? If it is a "bad person", can the arrested criminals allow him to complete his self-salvation?

In this world, you are afraid of analysis in everything, but what you are best at on weekends is analysis.

"I hate you now."

After hearing the case over the weekend, Yoda gave the answer.

"What does it mean?" asked on weekends.

Yoda looked at him: "What price did Liu Jun pay? What is the price? The price was that when I used money to buy things in the mall, the banknotes made up for the merchant's lack of goods. The merchant used goods to compensate me for the reduction of money. While we lost one item, we got another one. What is Liu Jun's price? He used his death to cause the regret of his parents. On the weekend, do you think Liu Jun's suicide is a burden? This is called selfishness, cowardly and extremely selfish. He neither let Jin Junhao see the murderer who killed his daughter appear in court, but he also tore out wounds that could never heal in his parents' hearts."

"I believe that if his parents saw Liu Jun going to jail, they would be extremely angry, but who have you ever seen anger for the rest of their lives? Have you ever seen a few sons who were unable to forgive their jail for the rest of their lives? Now? It's all over, because their son is over!"

On the weekend, Yoda's words made a 180° turn from the dead end. After a very twisted mood, he turned from gloomy to neutral questions: "What about me?"

"It should be us."

Yoda used the words more cordial than the weekend, but she was stuck in a dead end with him as she was about to lead the weekend.

Indeed, Yoda's statement makes sense. As long as a person who is trapped in a dead end is recognized, he can be relieved. He is also using cases to make up for the mistakes in his entire life on weekends. He keeps sending bad people to prison to plug the missing loopholes in his inner framework. At least he thought this statement made sense before. But what about Yoda? The only thing that cannot be compensated is Yoda.

Yoda committed a crime, and there was no doubt that she used killing to calm her hatred.

If you really help her escape from sin on the weekend and help her beloved woman escape from sin, will a "superego" appear in your spiritual world in the future and torture yourself constantly with legal and moral constraints?

Who said it correctly?

For a moment, the living room of the villa became dull. The flashing light from the TV and two people who were in gloom made the whole room extremely gloomy. Once this emotion was not relieved, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Yoda knew this. Even though Charlotte's complete psychological knowledge made her unable to systematically explain all this, it was not difficult to see what she was going now; she also knew this on the weekend, but he was confused by the authorities!

At this time, Yoda received special training and jumping thinking played a key role. Don't forget that agents are always experts in dealing with problems. They often do unexpected things. Agents from the US CIA once applied poison to a diving suit to kill Castro. From this point alone, you can see that the heads of these guys are definitely not operating according to normal people's thinking.

The same goes for Yoda.

"Hey." Yoda caught the weekend's attention: "I can't solve your problem."

A bright smile appeared on her face, and then Yoda slowly stood up from the edge of the sofa and walked a few steps forward to the TV.

In the weekend's eyes, his beloved woman blocked the light of the TV, and the light began to overflow from behind her. At that time, the sound of the TV disappeared little by little without anyone controlling the remote control.

"But I have a way to stop thinking about those things, and when you wake up, you will find the answers yourself."

I don't know what Yoda is going to do on the weekend, but at this critical moment, he is not interested in anything.

At that time, Yoda untied the end of the shirt tied around her waist, and the wrinkled shirt began to hang naturally. The yellow tight suspender lined on her shirt appeared clearly in front of the weekend, and there was a deep groove.

"Now, I have an offer."

Yoda turned and walked upstairs, and she began to slowly take off her shirt and let her shirt fall lightly along her fingers on the floor: "You can continue to fight things that you can't figure out here..."

She untied the leather case on her ponytail and let her hair spread and landed on her shoulders. The light emitted in front of the TV seemed to appear on Yoda, which made her skin shine in the dark. At that moment, Yoda crossed her hands and lifted up her tight suspenders, and the perfect breast shape made by her underwear appeared in front of the weekend: "Okay, go upstairs with me."

One piece of clothing fell on the ground along Yoda's fingers. I was stunned on the weekend. What I had dreamed of a few days ago is now revealed to me.

Yoda approached again, stretching out a finger to hook her chin on the weekend: "How to choose, it's up to you."

When she turned and walked upstairs, her hair swept across the weekend's cheeks...

On the weekend, I suddenly found a great personality in Yoda. That personality is like the light overflowing from Yoda. This personality is called dedication! (To be continued.)
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