The role has changed. In the past, when it was time to face the criminals on the weekend, they always listened to the criminals describing their lives. It seemed that they had expected what was going to happen in that second, and wanted to say everything and someone to know. However, today is completely different. Today is talking all the time, and there is no chance for Elkov. The whole rhythm is under his control.

Upgrade, this word has a new meaning on weekends. Upgrade is no longer a game-specific term in which the higher the level of oneself, the higher the opponent's level will also be improved. In this world, in this world without superpowers and magical fighting spirit, upgrade is like a skilled worker in a factory. After making parts for many years, he has reached the point where practice makes perfect.

In other words, things that were originally extremely difficult began to become easier and easier in his world.

"What evidence?" Erkov said.

There was no turbulence on my face over the weekend, and my mood never fluctuated, saying, "The first evidence is cosmetics."

"Erkov, you are a man and don't understand women's style very much. In addition, the overall layout is too large and many details are not easy to control, which makes you reveal your flaws."

He said easily: "I checked your ten-year consumption record, and I can't find the cash checkout record, but the record of your ten-year consumption record was that you bought cosmetics since last year."

"You get it, right?"

Looking at Erkov's shocked face over the weekend, he smiled, as if the little bit of joy was shown after the victory.

"Your daughter died ten years ago. Your wife divorced you ten years ago. Ten years ago. It should be the time when you suffered the biggest blow in your life. Logically, your psychological changes should have occurred at that time. That is the most empty and vulnerable moment. So, why did you only start buying cosmetics last year?"

He spread his hands over the weekend and continued, "Elkov, don't you want to explain it?"

"I don't want to explain why during these ten years, during the process of continuously killing black police and police who may become black policemen, you started to put on makeup and began to split another personality? If nothing happened in these ten years, and the murder case began to suddenly appear last year, I accept all this. I believe that the backlog of the dark side of the psychology can instantly defeat a person's inner defense, but I don't believe in your situation."

Erkov lowered his head, and a terrifying laughter came from his throat again: "Geese, goose, goose, goose, goose..."

Under the dim light, laughter frequently appeared and the atmosphere began to become weird.

But what about the weekend?

Without interrupting, without interrupting, without showing any horror, he sat there waiting for Erkov's laughter to end.

This weekend made Erkov stop smiling, and the smile on his face gradually restrained, and a kind of embarrassment began to appear.

"Don't laugh anymore? Then let's continue."

I didn't take it seriously on weekends!

"Later..."

Erkov almost let himself die of breath. He found that no matter what he did, he could not affect the other party, and even the other party's description order was not disrupted.

"I figured it out."

"After you kill two Interior Investigators, your bureau has already begun."

"Elkov, you are a smart person. Your intelligence often causes you to have many concerns. When you were in Alaska, you not only killed the police, but also monitored the people who were stolen by your identity. If an investigator from the Texas Department of Interior went to Alaska two days later and arrived after you left, they would not die. Because you are protecting every clue in all cases as much as possible, and you know the horror that will affect your whole body. The source of that fear is your profession. As a judge, you have seen too many cases solved by a subtle clue, so you will not let anyone walk into your restricted area."

"But you didn't expect it to be a dilemma. If you kill those two investigators, you will face the anger of the authorities; if you don't kill them, you will be able to expose the remittance method in Alaska. Erkov, you're at the end."

"Those two guys are the first person you killed by mistake. In your consciousness, they are not black police officers, nor have you used your remittances, and you have to kill them when you have no choice. I was still wondering what happened to touch your psychological framework. Haha, I didn't expect that this matter did not exist at all. You walked out of the psychological framework. If you don't go out, you have to go to the cell and have no choice."

Swish.

Weekend looked at Erkov contemptly, and said with dissatisfaction in his eyes: "From this start, you are in chaos, leaving your stable psychological defense full of holes."

Erkov's eyes were flashing. Judging from his condition, he was not a mother at this moment!

"After killing the Interior Department, you know that the authorities will chase you to the ends of the world, so a huge layout began. You used Eyward's death to attract the attention of the FBI. After all, you don't want to be arrested so quickly. Only by disturbing the police can you gain more time for yourself. So the killing of the police became the primary answer for Texas to solve. Then, you returned to Los Angeles and killed Wood in a crisis. You have to tell the person who arrested you where you are, otherwise you have no

The law controls the police to observe you and find you at close range. If you lose this, others may not be able to see what you show. The first loophole is here, and the first point that changes your way of killing is also here. Wood did not receive remittances. His identity as a black police officer can help you not have to appear under cameras everywhere with road surveillance, and the police can also come up with a reasonable explanation. Wood, who has been proven to be a black police officer, certainly, the murderer does not need to continue remitting money to prove his identity."

"From this beginning, your actions to test whether the police have committed corruption have stopped. The people around Wood died one after another. Your purpose is very simple, to let the authorities find you."

"Erkov!"

He raised his voice over the weekend and said, "You are too smart. You know you can't run away and start to imagine escaping legal sanctions through your IQ. Justin's death is your key layout. At this time, only by fully displaying the mental abnormality can someone believe you are sick. All the previous behaviors are to hope that someone will sit in the audience before the performance begins."

"That bloody dress, the car and driver you hired are all clues you deliberately left to the police. If I hadn't been fighting with Connors at the time, I'd probably have found you in those few days."

"You want to ask me how I know all this, right?"

"It's very simple. There is more than one prostitute who has been to your house. In order to make the traces on your neck, and to let the prostitute tell the nature of your mental problems, there is a woman in the street-women in the wandering area, and you have been watching her all night. So coincidentally, she looks very similar to your daughter. All this comes from your inability to control the time we find you specifically!"
Chapter completed!