At the entrance of the Cecil Hotel, Adam in casual clothes walked towards a police command car with two cups of coffee. The door opened when he approached.↑

"head."

"Coffee, sugar-free, milk-free, I remember correctly."

After hearing this, Julian showed a heartwarming expression and sighed: "Wow~head, if you keep it like this, maybe I will fall in love with you."

He lifted his legs and pedaled hard. Adam, who had entered the car, watched Julian close the door. He sat in the car consisting of modern equipment and placed the coffee in his hand on Julian's desk and said, "Don't, I'd rather you find a wife for each of the machines in my warehouse."

Julian stood at the door of the car and was stunned. She actually heard Adam joking...

"What are you doing while standing there? Work." Adam seemed to have noticed that his joke was not funny.

"yes-private." After Julian reacted, she glanced at Adam before returning to her seat and stared at the monitor thoughtfully.

Adam turned around and happened to see her gaze and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing. I think you're a little uncomfortable not wearing police uniforms."

"Is that true?" Adam smiled, turned around normally, picked up the coffee and took a sip.

In the early morning, more and more pedestrians on the roadside of Cecil Hotel became, and traffic began to connect to the streets. For ordinary people, a busy day was about to begin.

At that time, he was sitting in his car on weekends, and his car was less than a hundred meters away from the command car.

He stayed here all night.

It was not that I came from the command car that followed the Homicide Department, but that I had been sitting in the car and never left after I arrived yesterday.

To deal with Adam, only the murderer who stole the "violent-sex-invasion-death case" in front of Adam would make him furious. Adam, who had lost his mind, would immediately vent his anger on himself. That was the only chance that he would reveal his flaws. If he missed this opportunity, he would always lose the favorable conditions in front of him.

So, waiting here on the weekend, he knew that in the next time, the murderer who was either a pilgrimage or a challenge would definitely appear.

wait.

Bee, bee, bee.

The phone on the weekend remembered the text message. When he picked up the phone and looked at it, he was thrown directly into the seat in the passenger seat by a message that inexplicably disturbed his emotions.

It was a bank remittance text message. After it disappeared, the text message appeared again. This time, there was a total of $10,000 in his bank account!

Annoying.

He was preparing for the war with all his strength. The person on the front line of life and death was disturbed by the sudden text message. If the remitter dared to stand beside him, the other dentist who could beat him with a baton would not recognize him.

Why $10,000?

Looking around the car window on the weekend, Adam told him the characteristics of the suspect, a typical European handsome guy and blonde... But if you look for such a handsome guy on the streets of this famous tourist city, you can imagine the difficulty...

Weird, why isn't this time 5,000, but doubled the $10,000??

He can no longer concentrate. He is determined and not a policeman should have, but now this remittance makes it impossible for him to concentrate on the weekend.

Turning his head and looking at the phone in the car, he reached out to pick up the phone again on the weekend. After reading the message again, he found that he was not wrong, and it was indeed ten thousand dollars.

In Los Angeles, he called Eyward's phone number. When the phone was connected, a familiar shouting and scolding came from the other side: "**-Teel, twice!"

The unique expression of Texans made the weekend familiar, and then Eyward's voice continued to be heard from the phone: "Thank God, you, mom, haven't forgotten us old guys, Heisenberg, Bob, and Joey, all of you are like yang-impaired in the days when you leave. The new director doesn't put his mind on the town at all and currys over the city councillors all day. If I weren't about to retire, I wouldn't want to stay in this place where I'm scrambling to die."

"Wow..." He didn't know what to say on the weekend, but he seemed to have been used to this world full of swearing words: "I love you, your Texas accent with a bent mouth..."

"By the way, how are the others?"

"Who? I understand, you must be asking the old lover Jimmy."

On the weekend, I grinned in the car with the phone and smiled very relaxedly.

"Jimmy was promoted, Derek personally recommended. Don't blame Drek. After you left, he recommended Jimmy to the San Antonio Police Department to investigate economic crimes, with less working hours, less dangers, and higher salary. Jimmy had no reason to refuse. Then, Derek chose to retire early, just a few days ago, **oss approved it as a reward for his contribution to the country."

I wanted to ask on the weekend, but Edward said, "Wait for me."

"Bob, take a look at the reception desk for me, I'm going to answer a call."

The next weekend I heard Eyward leaving the electronic door of the police station's public office area: "I must regret to tell you that Derek did not keep Christina's pension."

"What?!!" Weekend widened his eyes, as if he couldn't believe everything he heard.

"Yes, Derek fought with his superiors, but he lost. The girl from the Ministry of Internal Affairs took out the phone recording, and Christina admitted everything in the recording."

"Zhou, the purpose of my telling you is that you must be careful when you are la, every bad guy in the Ministry of Internal Affairs will record any suspect call. Don't forget that you are wearing the black police hat, do you understand?"

I didn't care about Eyward's kind reminder on the weekend and asked, "Now Kerry's children and mother..."

"We made a donation and Derek took out a quarter of his pension, and although the money wasn't enough for them to live for the rest of their lives, there was only so much we could do."

"I almost forgot to ask, are you calling me just to reminisce about the past?"

At Eyward's reminder, the weekend said: "I have something I want to ask you for help, and you know I don't have any connections in Los Angeles. Just now, someone sent $10,000 to my account. Now I don't even dare to touch the account. I have a full $20,000 in it. Please check who sent it this time."

"Only Evader from Texas can help you, wait for my phone call."
Chapter completed!