The case is like a maze for the police. The police are always trapped in the maze, and that way of departure always seems to pass by them. △↗, as the saying goes, the authorities are confused.

The weekend was once the person who desperately found a way out in this maze. He used failures to exchange for success. Every wrong path means that he was one step closer to success. However! Since the weekend clamped its tail, his perspective on the case has changed. He has upgraded several times to cast a ladder for him. This ladder cannot let the weekend get out of the maze, but can allow him to climb into the air to observe the layout of the entire maze. In other words, the perspective of solving the case on the weekend has changed. When solving such a series of murders, he is no longer starting from a single case, but can stand at a higher angle to watch all the structures in a series of cases until he discovers the road connected to the exit and runs wildly back to his position.

"The one thing you did the most wrong is to be too confident. Erkov, do you think there is no one in this world who is as smart as you?"

"How could a person who dares to kill the police, a person who commits the crime so simple that he never leaves clues, be calm and unresponsive after the police find his office?"

The questions asked on the weekend are not like asking questions, but like asking and answering yourself.

"Since the driver proved that the guy wearing makeup was very eager to look at you, the Homicide Department was investigating you at the center, but we also had our own mistakes, which was Lawrence's recklessness. He recklessly forced you to uncover the band-aid and prove his innocence, recklessly pointed the gun at a judge, and more importantly, after that, you did not rebuke him angry!"

"Elkov, when you are busy with the layout, you forgot who you are? You are a person who was smashed by a child and parents who apologized and were unwilling to settle it privately. Will this person have no reaction after the police insulted him? Why don't you go through the damn program at this time?"

"Unless, you are the murderer; unless, you know that we will find you; unless, the next situation is all under your control, you are controlling the direction of the entire incident."

A sneer appeared on the weekend's face: "Next, the police will start to deploy controls, you must know, right?"

"I have worked in the Western Division Bureau. The smallest distance between the houses here is only one meter, and the distance between you and your neighbors will not exceed three meter. If you have been depressed for ten years, you will be smashing things every night or every time. Mr. Judge, why did my detective Dylan, who was under me, tell me if there was a woman who had gone home with you, and no one told the police about your mental problems?"

"No one is a fool. There are the most people chewing my wife's tongue in a wandering area. They all know who may have an affair with whom. No one knows that you are out of control at home and you are smashing things randomly?"

"There is only one explanation, that is, did this behavior appear recently, or did it be performed specifically for us after you know the police have set up the police."

"I've seen patients who are hiding well. Do you know how their neighbors around me evaluate them? Their neighbors say, 'This family is special and you can always see their lonely figures on the street'."

"The eldest daughter of this family is my girlfriend."

bass!

Erkov suddenly stood up and watched the weekend in his breath.

He raised his pistol over the weekend and pointed the muzzle at Erkov's chest. He shook the muzzle a few times and said, "I'm anxious? I haven't finished speaking yet, you have to let me finish speaking."

"sit down."

I added a naughty sentence on the weekend: "Be good."

Erkov found that he was not nervous at all on the weekend and could not gain any advantage in momentum. So he could only sit down slowly and sit on the floor under the threat of guns.

"If you want to act, then let you act." He didn't watch him on the weekend and continued, "Why did you say you act so pitiful?"

"I have been in contact with the same-like and perverted form in my life. I have always taken the initiative to feel that they are pitiful, and no one of them has forced me to go on this road. Erkov is too much. Of course, there are also fools who have been deceived by you, just like Dylan, my subordinate. Your performance made him sit on the side of the road depressedly and couldn't even breathe. I wanted to go over and kick him if I hate it."

"Hey..." I used a very oriental exclamation over the weekend: "Have you ever seen a split personality?"

"I've seen it."

"They will not show anything to let outsiders see the difference between ontology and split personality. But when they appear, you can clearly realize that these are two people. What about you? Makeup, orchid fingers, nagging statements. None of these things will happen in the lives of patients with schizodiac disorders. If a person's second personality appears, then when the second personality appears, he is the second personality and this person does not need to be proved at all."

He spread his hands again on the weekend and said helplessly: "I'm so sorry, this schizophrenia patient is still my girlfriend. Erkov, if I hadn't accepted this case, even if anyone found you, your ending would have been that another judge would have been announced to be in a mental hospital for treatment in court. Unfortunately, this person is me."

"Hey, are you angry? How angry? Oh, if I were you, I would be angry now."

The weekend said that he was slight, and a case was divided into one, two or three stages in his mouth, and finally he joked with the murderer.

But Erkov suddenly felt cold all over!

He felt the horror!

A policeman, who knows so much about the world, and the policeman who has a schizophrenia-defense girlfriend, after showing all this, his body was scared if the numbness of electricity rose on Erkov.

He felt a strangeness, as if the world he was working hard to create was a joke in his real-like state, and it was exactly this what he showed on the weekend.

"I forgot to tell you that - perverted - not only will it not show what makes others pity him, but it will only feel depressed when a stronger person appears. You, who is not afraid of you until now, are just a pitiful person who is smart but has been mistaken for intelligence."

"Today's case is full of loopholes. Do you want to use a gun to let Enrique choose to end his life or kill you?"

"Please, go and watch more American dramas. This trick has been used in the American drama "Detective Charlotte" a few years ago."

"I know... you probably have watched this American drama..." explained the weekend: "I know this feeling, this feeling is like when inspiration comes. You think you came up with a brilliant idea, but you forget that this kind of thing has appeared in your life long ago, but the key points are recorded, and the others are completely abandoned, right?"

"I always start to be arrogant like this, so do I, but I know when to hold my tail."

"Okay, finally talk about today's case."

"Erkov, if I hadn't been afraid that you would kill Enrique, the main person involved in my next case, I wouldn't have rushed up at all. After fully satisfying your wish, I heard the gunshot coming in. Do you know why? In the end, your loopholes in this case are too big!"

"Enrique was tied home on the grounds of paying homage to his daughter, and he still opened the window even though he knew he was going to shoot. What are you going to do? I am afraid that I can't hear the gunshots and will not come in time?"

Turning back, he looked at him with his eyes slanted and said, "Come on, let me see the wound."

Under the light, Erkov turned on his wrist. The wound that had not healed so far was on his wrist. At that moment, he seemed to be directly run over by a roller. He had no ability to block it and became a signpost on the road!

He shook his head over the weekend: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, Erkov, it seems that you are really just a poor person, a poor person who has suffered such a big blow and cannot even get mentally ill and has never been distorted."

Erkov stepped back a little.

On the weekend, he continued: "What are you hiding? Are you scared?"

"Isn't your biggest fear of going to jail?"

"Erkov, as a judge, you know deeply how many people in the prison cannot leave your sentence in your life. You are afraid that you will be killed in the most cruel way after you go in. Therefore, you gave up your freedom to live and would rather be locked in a mental hospital for the rest of your life."

I have seen things standing behind human nature on weekends. One kind of thing can give up life for freedom, the other kind of thing will give up freedom for life. The second kind of thing is Erkov!

Thumb, thumb, thumb, thumb.

The footsteps at the stairs came, and Lawrence was afraid that his credit would be snatched away by his immediate boss and his boss's boss, so he almost rushed back all the way. When he appeared in this room, he said the ending of the weekend: "Finally, I will give you a little childish word for free. A little guy in my family told me after suddenly understanding the case, he said, "We are born fragile. It is possible that human strength does not come from the display of strength, but is strong alone with the incompleteness of life."

He stood up on the weekend and said to Lawrence: "Look at him, I'll call Matthew."

He took out his cell phone and walked out of the bedroom door and muttered on the weekend: "I may not be able to play with IQ, but I am pretending to be perverted?"
Chapter completed!