The daily life of American drama detective

Chapter 155 Chuck: I am a professional in the treatment of obsessive-compulsive disorder!

Chuck hung up and called Detective Amy Santiago.

What he said was indeed the truth. Little Sheldon's affairs were almost all big things, and even Little Sheldon's mother and grandmother could not agree unconditionally.

Not to mention him.

But now that little Leonard has spoken, he doesn't mind calling to ask.

Well, there are many reasons.

First of all, Chuck has seen The Big Bang Theory in his previous life, and he has sympathy for the hard-working Leonard. Well, any normal person who knows what Leonard has been through since he was a child will cry in silence, and those who hear it are sad and those who see him cry .

Secondly, the predecessor that Chuck inherited had a similar experience of being bullied on campus like Leonard Jr., and the remaining emotions felt the same for Leonard Jr. He didn't want to see Leonard Jr. blackened.

In the Big Bang Theory plot more than ten years later, Leonard was bullied like that, and he did not become black.

But now more than ten years earlier, little Leonard has met the troublesome little Sheldon all his life, and this is a mixed world of American TV dramas, film and television dramas, where countless perverts haunt, the power of role models is infinite, no one can compare The possibility of his even worse little Leonard being blackened is still very high.

And all of this is largely caused by the butterfly effect of Chuck.

Furthermore, by giving little Leonard a face, he is also slapping little Sheldon in disguise, and he can gain double yin and yang points.

All kinds of factors superimpose, and he will give little Leonard a completely different treatment from little Sheldon.

"Chuck, what's the matter?"

Detective Amy Santiago asked after connecting.

"You check the case in the bureau to see if the author of Chapter 6 comics is involved."

Chuck cut to the chase.

"Let me see."

In the NYPD99 branch, Detective Amy San Diego clamped the phone to his ear, and started to operate the computer with both hands. While consulting the files, he asked, "Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?"

"Some readers follow up."

Chuck was succinct.

"Is this cartoon so exciting?"

Detective Amy Santiago laughed.

"Do not."

Chuck shook his head: "It's just obsessive-compulsive disorder. The plot has begun, and it will naturally have an end."

"..."

Detective Amy Santiago froze, what kind of readers and fans are these, then she shrunk her eyes and clicked her tongue: "This comic may be completely discontinued. I found out that the comic author John McCann was seriously injured and hospitalized... ..."

"Any more?"

Chuck heard something wrong in her tone.

"He was found on the street, almost castrated, sent to the hospital, and almost survived, and his fiancée was found together with him, and was killed in circles."

Detective Amy Santiago said with difficulty: "The autopsy found that there was a three-month-old child in her stomach..."

"Any more?"

Chuck asked calmly.

"This case is not under the jurisdiction of our branch, and I have never known about it."

Detective Amy Santiago subconsciously explained that this case was too tragic.

"learn."

Chuck said calmly: "This is just one dead body and two lives, plus one serious injury. It doesn't meet the hot search standard of 10 people at all. There are many and many more tragic cases than this."

"..."

Detective Amy Santiago is speechless.

Because this is the cruel truth.

"Although we have no jurisdiction, you are an advisor to the entire bureau and can take over this case."

Detective Amy Santiago reminded.

"Do not."

Chuck shook his head: "I only take on interesting cases. This case is very common and not interesting."

"Ok."

Detective Amy Santiago complained about Chuck's cruelty in her heart, but she didn't continue to say that cross-district law enforcement is a taboo, and she couldn't do it even if she wanted to take over the case.

And to be honest, even Chuck, the inquirer, was indifferent. She, the NYPD who was used to seeing tragedies, didn't really feel any overly touched emotions except for a little thought.

Without him.

It's already numb!

"correct."

Shaking his head to suppress these negative emotions, Detective Amy Santiago quickly returned to normal, smiled and said to Chuck: "Is Chandler really gay?"

"do not know."

Chuck said: "I can't assume the sexual orientation of TA people."

"What a shame."

Detective Amy Santiago smiled wryly and said: "I originally thought Chandler was gay. As a girl, she was still a girl who lived among men all day long. I always wanted a gay girlfriend, so I saw Qian At the first sight of Dele, I decided that he would be my best girlfriend, you know? He has that kind of, um, how should I put it?"

"temperament."

Chuck answered.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's temperament!"

Detective Amy Santiago clapped her hands: "That's a good overview."

"It's not what I outlined, it's the characterization given to him by everyone in the circle of friends."

Chuck said straightforwardly.

"Tell me the truth, he's not angry, is he?"

Detective Amy Santiago asked: "I didn't know at the time. We talked very happily at first, but when we talked about this issue, his face was very ugly."

"Ignore him."

Chuck said.

"why?"

Detective Amy Santiago complained: "This is the same as the one who vomits and also spits out his own comedy style. Is it the experience that a comedy master must go through?"

"Not this time."

Chuck shook his head.

"Why then?"

Detective Amy San Diego is upset about her gay best friend Chandler.

"Apart from the fact that he denied it with an ugly face when he asked this question, is there any other evidence that he is not gay?"

Chuck asked sharply.

"what."

Detective Amy Santiago was stunned, and asked dumbfounded: "You, what do you mean?"

"Let me ask you, did you learn anything from Chandler when you chatted?"

Chuck asked.

"Of course I learned. He knows everything about makeup, accessories, dancing...all the things girls like. We had such a happy chat. Everything was exactly as I imagined."

As soon as Detective Amy Santiago mentioned this, he couldn't help shouting: "A real girl like me is like a man who doesn't understand anything in front of him. This is also my biggest doubt. Being so knowledgeable How could he not be gay?"

"Case closed."

Chuck said, and hung up the phone directly, leaving the thoughtful Detective Amy Santiago, muttering to himself: "Yes, yes, many gays who have not come out do not admit that they are gay. of."

Inside Chuck's warehouse RV.

When he hung up the phone, the laptop screen on the table automatically turned on. Inside was a hospital ward, and two NYPDs were taking notes for a young man covered in bandages and slumped on a hospital bed with a painful expression on his face.

"As always, after falling in love with Wei Qi in the middle of the night, I was inspired to draw comics, Wei Qi was wearing my shirt and watching me draw, we are so happy.

She said she wanted to eat beef jerky and asked me to go down to buy it with me. I objected at first because it was not safe, but Weiqi insisted, how could I refuse her, so we went down.

Then we bought beef jerky, we ate it and when we got home, she said she loved beef jerky, which she inherited from her mother, and asked me if I liked it.

I said that genetic love is hard to say, more of it is the influence of acquired environment.

Then she stopped and looked at me with a smile, saying that she was curious if the baby would like to eat beef jerky in the future.

I froze for a while before I got the answer from her happy smiling face, she was pregnant with my child!And said to name the child after me.

I was so happy that I knelt down and proposed to her.

But what was waiting was not her happy promise, but a frightened expression.

I followed her gaze and turned around to look, only to see a group of hooligans surrounding us, blocking our way.

They asked Weiqi to answer my marriage proposal.

I stood up and protected Weiqi, saying that I didn't want to cause trouble.

They say my needs have nothing to do with them.

I took out the money and said that I can give money, I have money.

But the man they were leading just yelled at Wei Qi, answering his question!
Weiqi cried and said yes, saying that she would marry me.

But at that time, I had no joy, only endless fear, and I kept comforting Wei Qi who was crying.

The leading man said to me, man, you are lucky, you have more than you think, you have a fiancée, you don't want to miss this.

Then they held me down and dragged Weiqi into an alley. I kept struggling for help, but no one came to help. They held me down and forced Weiqi in front of me. When I closed my eyes, they didn't let go, they opened my eyes, and they made sure to let me see Weiqi in pain..."

At this point in the video, the young man paralyzed on the hospital bed complained, was too emotional, the wound burst, and blood oozes all over the body. The monitor in the hospital immediately called the police. The nurse and doctor came in and sent the comatose young man to the operating room again urgently.

"Without the death penalty, there is no minimum respect for life."

Chuck said lightly.

A hexagonal grid appeared on the computer screen, and six vicious photos of being in prison were displayed in front of Chuck.

Chuck glanced at it, dialed the phone number of Hofstadter's house, and said to Little Leonard who answered the phone: "It's really not suitable for you to know about this. You just need to know that this comic has been completely discontinued."

"How about that?"

Little Sheldon quit immediately: "I want to know the complete plot story."

"He has obsessive-compulsive disorder, but I don't care, Chuck, you can do whatever you say, I believe you."

Little Leonard laughed.

"It's simple."

Chuck said, "Mr. Cooper, do you like riddles?"

"Of course I do."

Little Sheldon raised his head and said: "Actually, in DC comics, apart from Batman in Gotham City, my favorite is the Riddler. If you have any riddles, just tell me, and I will be able to guess it."

He felt that Chuck was going to compete with him in wisdom, and he was immediately on alert with high fighting spirit.

"listen."

Chuck said calmly: "Pete and Repeat are on the same boat, Pete fell out, who is left?"

"Of course it's repeat!"

Little Sheldon immediately reported the answer.

"Pete and repeat are on the same boat, pete fell out, who is left?"

Chuck continued.

"Still repeat!"

Little Sheldon said immediately.

"Pete and repeat are on the same boat, pete fell out, who is left?"

Chuck asked again.

"...repeat."

After the third repetition, Little Sheldon finally sensed Chuck's malice.

Repeat here is not only the name of the person, but also the meaning of repetition. When he answers the correct answer, he is asking Chuck to repeat. For his obsessive-compulsive disorder, this riddle can go on indefinitely.

"Pete and repeat are on the same boat, pete fell out, who is left?"

Chuck is an emotionless repeater.

Although little Sheldon saw through Chuck's malice, he could only follow along because of his obsessive-compulsive disorder. After a long time, the corners of his mouth twitched, his eyelids twitched, and he almost collapsed, but he still tried to hold on with tears in his eyes: "repeat..."

(End of this chapter)