If surveillance of a person is watching a movie, then Lawrence must feel that he is watching a thriller.∈◆,

At night, Lawrence came to change shifts after dark for a while. He didn't leave on the weekend and was still sitting in the passenger seat with his laptop in his arms. He needed to analyze Erkov's mental state through long-term observation. However, Dylan left, and was a little depressed when leaving, leaving only one sentence: "Boss, I may be late tomorrow." He reminded Dylan's back as he looked at him leaving on the weekend: "Don't drink too much."

Dylan called the "head" of the weekend. This is the love name of his close subordinates for his superiors. It also proves that from the day of surveillance, he was completely convinced. Can he not agree? The whole case went from being clueless to locking the suspect almost all of them were formed on the weekend. In addition to what he saw today, although Dylan sighed for Erkov, he could only be convinced about the weekend.

"Um."

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

Under the night, Lawrence took out a burger from McDonald's paper bag and handed it to the weekend: "Private."

Over the weekend, I watched Erkov wailing on the screen and silently picked up the burger. Finally, I temporarily turned off the sound. The sound was too affecting my appetite.

"Privately, do you think of the consequences you are about to face?" Lawrence took a bite of the burger and put his finger in his mouth and sucked it.

"Do you have pity for him?" Zhou turned his head and looked at Lawrence.

During the conversation, Lawrence was just watching Erkov's pitiful look on the screen. Then he remembered that the bastards on the screen were all killing policemen, and said awkwardly: "Zhou, I don't mean that..."

He stared at Lawrence over the weekend and asked again: "You mean, do you feel sorry for him?"

This sentence was asked strangely, like a question or a statement. Then, I fell into thinking on the weekend and didn't continue to eat the burger in my hand.

Then, Erkov on the screen moved. He slowly walked to the bedroom, walked step by step to the old dressing table in the bedroom and sat down slowly. The light in the room was not turned on, and the light in the living room at the door overflowed in. He used the light to pick up the eyebrow pencil on the dressing table and began to apply it little by little on his eyebrows, just like a woman who was going to attend a banquet was carefully dressing up.

“f***!”

Lawrence cursed, and when he saw this scene, his scalp was tingling, "I want to take back what I said just now, this bastard is a - perverted - state!"

"Shut up, don't speak."

Lawrence, who was talking, stopped talking on the weekend. He stared at the screen with his eyes tightly on the volume of his laptop, and then a whistle came out.

Shhh…

The melody formed by the sound can make people relax quickly. If this scene is changed to a bathroom with "Huahua" flowing water, it will become very normal. However, when a big man took out a pink on his face and puffed it over his face and then applied lip gloss on his lips. Lawrence in the car started to vomit.

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

He is calling his own name!

But no matter how you look at that expression, it seems like you are talking to another person, a person who doesn't exist at all.

"The last one, we're killing the last one and stop."

"I promise, this is the last request, kill the 'Enrique' who kept cursing in the media, kill the guy who sold military weapons to the gang for money for money, and kill him. As long as I kill him, I will not disturb you in the future." He spoke sincerely, as if he was talking to someone with his heart. The look between his eyebrows and eyes seemed to expect the other party to fully understand his words.

Enrique!!!

He widened his eyes and his mouth trembled. He didn't expect that Erkov's target had been transferred from the police and f-pressed to the soldiers.

He wants to kill Enrique...

Once Enrique dies, his plan to save Yoda will be completely ruined.

“Just this time.”

Erkov stood up from the dressing table, faced the empty air behind him, and raised an index finger, as if someone was standing behind him, negotiating with him, and that tone changed from earnest to acting coquettishly...

Humph ~

He snorted coldly over the weekend, and the whole person pulled out in a state of contemplation. He sent the burger in his hand to his mouth. He didn't care whether Erkov's behavior in front of him made people bite it in a nausea.

The sound of chewing the lettuce leaves appeared, and Lawrence slowly turned his head to look at the weekend. He could not imagine how he could still eat the weekend at this time, and could slightly provoke the corners of his mouth in Erkov's terrifying state, as if he was smiling contemptuously.

"Are you okay?"

Lawrence asked incomprehensiblely, his eyes were already on the weekend, and he even forgot to wipe the oil stains on the corner of his mouth.

I shook my head on the weekend and laughed out loud at this moment!

"Haha, nothing, I just think it's quite funny."

The smell on his body is no longer as simple as mystery. Lawrence suddenly discovered that the weekend was like a cheetah looking at an elk. He casually lowered his body and hid in a tall weed on the very grassland. The object in front of him was no match for the opponent, and it became prey in an instant. You must know that the murderer of the police murder case, which had never surfaced, was almost the inner demon of all policemen, and every policeman was ashamed of this case. But what about the weekend? He broke out from the vicious circle brought by shame, and did not face Erkov's resentment at that moment. Even the anxiousness of rushing against time when arresting Ted was not present.

What does this mean?

Lawrence has completely lost sight of it.

"Then, do we need to notify Enrique in advance?" Lawrence asked again.

He still shook his head over the weekend: "Just monitor Erkov, and nothing else needs to be done."

"week……"

"I will be responsible for any mistakes. You can state in all reports after the accident that you cannot violate it under my orders. Your partner will testify for you. Now, just calm down and continue reading."

Lawrence always looked at the weekend, just watched it.

After eating all the burgers one by one on the weekend, he adjusted a more comfortable position. However, instead of monitoring Erkov, he handed the laptop to Lawrence, and then leaned against the seat in the passenger seat and closed his eyes: "I'll take a break, you guys continue."

He just slept like this!
Chapter completed!