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"But everyone's having a hard time, and I can't go home and rest."

"There's no one who doesn't fit as well as the leader. I went home the day before yesterday. Leo, he got off work early yesterday because he had to go on a date.”

Oh, my God, I can't believe I can't believe it. at this time of day Sabrina grudgedly said, and Lewis laughed bitterly.

"He's a secretary. We don't have any reports to upload because we didn't do our job properly. There's no need for a person who doesn't have work to do."

"Why aren't you working? I have to explain why I'm not doing well, get insufficient support, and I have a lot of work to do. If only he'd been working properly, huh? Can't we just go home like this?”

"It's not Leo, it's because I couldn't work."

Louis' words made Sabrina's face furiously wrinkled.

Lewis's 2nd Guards were in charge of the 5th to 7th Street and the capital's richest and slum areas.

People thought Lewis was loved by everyone, young and old, but the truth was a little different. He is especially popular among the elderly and young women, and his likes and dislikes are clearly divided among young people of his age.

There were more people who were not on good terms among the guards, especially from 2nd to 4th Street, and from the 1st security team in charge of the palace, they were on bad terms.

That's why 99.9 percent of the serial murders did not make progress like such a tight sewer.

The culprit may not be the one who lives under Lewis' jurisdiction. Maybe not. If you've committed a crime under this jurisdiction, you can't be so caught.

Lewis and Sabrina thought the unsub might be someone who lived under the jurisdiction of the First Guard.

No matter how suspect he was, there was no crime without traces.

Five recent serial murders were committed by a perverted sexist, the first of which was four months ago.

Selina Bolton, a prostitute living on Seventh Avenue, was kidnapped on her way home from work and found naked hands and feet in a garbage dump at 7 a.m. twenty-five hours later.

The condition of the body was devastating, as if it had been repeatedly sexually assaulted and tortured every day after day. His face was so crumpled that even his biological mother could not recognize him, and there were no fingernails or toenails left. The investigation was investigated thinking that the acquaintance might have been responsible, but the case was in limbo as the former lover, who was identified as a suspect, was excluded from the suspect list as a clear alibi.