The daily life of American drama detective

Chapter 193 Bernadette: They say I look like my cousin, so I'm very obedient
"Is there anything unusual about Scarlett?"

Jane refrained from making complaints about Beth Bolande, who was crazy and introverted, and asked very professionally.

"She just said it was stressful."

Beth Bolande said a little uncomfortably: "I have both my own and my husband's, so invite me to relax..."

Having said this, she couldn't say any more under Jane's strange eyes.

She understood Jane's eyes.

It is shameful and painful to go to a women's club and do this kind of service.

When talking about why she did this, she confessed the cause and effect, but she was sarcastically mocked by the female technician whose workload increased greatly, "Could it be that the work is tiring and the children are tired, or some TV show?" Too much distraction, but Lin Shen doesn't know where'... This is not relaxing, but she hasn't had a husband and wife ceremony with her husband for a long time, so even though she is ashamed and painful, she endured it and went, thinking of pleasing her Look at your husband.

"Her relationship with her husband?"

Jane's eyes moved.

"It's not what you think."

Beth Boland hurriedly explained: "The relationship between their husband and wife is very harmonious, and she dragged me to go there to do this, saying that it would help promote the relationship between husband and wife."

outside the house.

Detective Rostenkowski looked at his watch frequently, and complained to Chuck: "Woman."

In his opinion, this conversation should have ended long ago.

Chuck didn't respond.

He knew Jane’s mentality, and he was not surprised by it.

Detective Rostenkowski glanced at Chuck, opened his mouth several times, and pretended not to see Chuck seeing it, and finally whispered: "Dr. I'm old, so I'm still young, so I shouldn't worry about anything, but I noticed that she hasn't grown taller for a long time. My stature is here. Although my wife is not tall, she is not short, but Bernie doesn't seem to grow taller. ..."

Having said this, he sighed.

How could he have thought of this?

It was the bastards under his command who occasionally mentioned Bernie behind his back when they talked about the injustice in Ping'an Town. Although they restrained themselves, the meaning revealed was obvious.

What annoyed him even more was that after being reminded like this, he realized that although his Bernie was still growing, she was not tall.

His current height, Bernie, was not considered short among children, but she was still too short compared to his height. If she stopped growing in the future, she would simply not look like her own daughter.

The point wasn't that he didn't have to worry about Bernie when he was so young, but there was an example there. The daughter of his cousin's family was an adult, and the last time he saw her, she was just like that.

"There is a dominant recessive inheritance of genes for height and height."

Chuck explained: "Tall parents can also have short children, in addition to genetic influences, there are primary growth failure syndromes, inborn errors of metabolism, skeletal development disorders, constitutional pubertal developmental disorders, endocrine……"

"Stop, stop."

Detective Rostenkowski's head was so big that he stretched out his hand and interrupted: "It's normal, isn't it?"

"Ah."

Chuck nodded: "It seems normal to me. If you have doubts, you can consult a professional doctor."

"Ok."

Detective Rostenkowski touched the cross on his neck with a wry smile, and he could only pray that God would make his Bernie grow taller.

The two waited for a long time before they saw Jane being sent out by Beth Balland. After Jane got into the car and left, Detective Rostenkowski glanced at Jane from the rearview mirror: "How is it?"

"Very frank."

Jane looked at the back of Chuck's head in the passenger seat, and introduced to Detective Rostenkowski with strange eyes: "She doesn't know the details of Scarlett's calf trafficking, but she has heard a few ears from her sister."

"It seems that it is really a 'well-known' thing."

Detective Rostenkowski spits.

On this day, accompanied by Chuck and the others, Jane visited the entire Ping'an Town and chatted with the housewives and men involved.

The fact is true, everyone who should know knows about Scarlett's calf trafficking, but unlike those serious calf criminals, Scarlett is a small business, mainly importing some stolen prescription drugs and painkillers from the next town , tranquilizers, and weight loss capsules are sold as soft products.

Doctors prescribe these medicines casually, and many people have unknowingly become addicted to them. In addition, the merchants who appeared on the scene have deliberately promoted how to turn these serious medicines into fake medicines with a little modification, so these They are all hard currency in the world of American dramas.

The medicinal effect is not as good as those hard products, but it has many sources, is not easy to find, and is easier to accept on the psychological level. It is the best choice for beginners like Scarlett to get started.

into the night.

"Let's be here today."

Detective Rostenkowski said with a smile: "Go to the next town to arrest the criminal who traded with Scarlett. The result will be tonight. We will go to the trial tomorrow. Now go to my house for dinner?"

"it is good."

Seeing that Chuck had no objection, Jane agreed with a smile, got out of the car, and walked to Chuck's car.

In the morning, Chuck drove the police station in the town where Jane arrived first to meet Detective Rostenkowski, parked the car at the police station, and then followed Rostenkowski's car for a day.

"Dr. Wolf, I'm going to tell you about this."

Detective Rostenkowski watched Chuck and the others get out of the car and walked towards the car parked outside the police station. He couldn't help walking over and standing in front of the car, and complained, "Why don't we buy our own car? It's powerful and muscular. Okay, what are you buying this squishy car for?"

Jane doesn't know much about cars, but she also knows the Toyota Camry logo. With the bad market environment and rising oil prices, this small-displacement, fuel-efficient Japanese car is accepted by more and more American families and is becoming more and more common. up.

"Save fuel."

Chuck was succinct.

Detective Rostenkowski felt that this was a bit wrong. After all, in the eyes of Detective Rostenkowski, a multi-millionaire like Chuck could not be short of this oil.

As for Jane, she has seen all kinds of cars in the garage of the mountainside villa, from all over the world, so it is not surprising that Chuck came out today in a Toyota Camry.

Detective Rostenkowski just made complaints. Seeing what Chuck said, he could only shake his head and walk back to his big Ford SUV, honked the horn, and told Chuck and the others to follow, and drove to his home first. go.

Two cars stopped in front of a detached building one after the other. A middle-aged Caucasian woman came to open the door amidst knocks, and looked at Chuck with a smile on her face: "Dr. Wolf, you are here!"

Then watching Jane stopped talking, just laughing.

"This is Jane Banner, Dr. Wolfe's assistant detective."

Detective Rostenkowski is used to his wife's bad words, and as the "talkative" one in the family, he took the initiative to undertake the introduction task.

While exchanging greetings at the door, one after another noisy voices sounded, and a group of divine beasts rushed in.

"Chuck!"

"Chuck!"

"Chuck!"

But I saw four boys, one girl and five children shouting sweetly, surrounding them.

Jane couldn't help but watched Chuck being dragged and dragged by the group of children. She looked carefully at the group of children and found that they were all of average size, almost two years old. Then she looked carefully at the girl, who was still very young. Only six or seven years old, probably not the Bernie she wanted to see.

"Don't make trouble!"

Detective Rostenkowski knew Chuck's temperament, so he hurriedly stopped his children from pulling around, worrying that Chuck would either turn his head and leave now, or never come to the door again.

It's a pity that the five children were not afraid of him at all, and ignored his orders.

"Kids, don't make trouble with your brother Chuck."

said Mrs. Rostenkowski, smiling.

The five children still didn't respond, still pestering the expressionless Chuck.

"Don't make trouble!"

At this moment, a crisp child's voice sounded.

The five children immediately looked in one direction in unison, and saw a blond girl wearing a church school uniform and glasses coming down the stairs, staring at the five children, and said word by word: "I said What have you been?"

"Don't mess with Chuck."

The five children shouted in unison, and immediately let go of Chuck's hand.

"But……"

The only girl among the five children pouted and wanted to say something dissatisfied, but was interrupted by the blond girl, pointing to the sofa in a sharp voice: "I count to three, sit down obediently, 1!"

Just after counting to 1, the four boys have all rushed to sit on the sofa, and the only little girl has also passed by. There is no need for the blond girl to count to 2.

"Dr. Wolfe."

When the five children were seated safely, the blond girl turned her head, a little shyly, and called out in a soft child voice.

"...This must be Bernie."

Seeing the intimidating power of the immature child's voice to the younger siblings, the majesty one second but the next second is weak and shy, the sense of incongruity and contrast is not weaker than the undisguised domineering under the loose church school uniform, and she immediately sighed.

No wonder those patrolmen knew that they were the children of the superior police detectives, so they couldn't help gossiping, and it was no wonder that they were able to share the housework for their mother at a young age, managing younger siblings and children in daycare.

Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times, meeting is better than being famous.

What a safe town!

Whether consciously or not, Chuck chose a great place!
It really is extraordinary!

"Correct."

Detective Rostenkowski immediately proudly introduced: "This is my eldest daughter, Bernadette Marianne Rostenkowski, Bernie, and this is Dr. Wolfe's assistant detective, Jane Banner, a The current FBI."

"Nice to meet you, Agent Banner."

Bernadette touched her glasses and smiled shyly at Jane.

"Just call me Jane."

Jane glanced at Chuck, smiled at Bernadette, and said, "I'm glad to see you too, you're so amazing, my brothers and sisters listen to you so much."

"I can't do it either."

A trace of distress appeared on Bernadette's face: "They are too noisy, and Mom and Dad can't control them. If I don't be stronger, they won't listen at all."

"understand."

Jane just thought it was funny watching the shy and weak Bernadette gently talk about the root of her strong contrast.

"Inspector Rostenkowski said you were a day-schooler at St. Marion's? How was it?"

"not too good."

Bernadette looked at the busy mother in the kitchen, and smiled sweetly at the mother who came over at this time, but said softly, "There are rules there."

"My dear, if you are bullied, you must tell your father. You know that your father will protect you, right?"

Detective Rostenkowski said immediately.

"I know, Dad."

Bernadette smiled sweetly at her father, and when her father happily got up to get a beer, she said to Jane: "It's actually some little troubles in school, you should know about it?"

Speaking of this, she looked at Chuck: "Even Dr. Wolf experienced it when he was a student. Even if my father is a police detective, he can't avoid it."

"Really."

Jane had a different focus, and glanced at Chuck: "He told you this?"

"It was said in newspapers and magazines."

Bernadette lowered her head shyly.

"..."

The corner of Jane's mouth twitched. At this moment, she didn't know why. She didn't know whether she should hope that Chuck told Bernadette, or that the shy big girl quietly followed and put away all Chuck's information, which was more and more complete than she knew. .

"With your character and ability, you can do it on your own, right?"

Jane couldn't help encouraging: "Just look at how you manage your younger siblings."

"It's different."

Bernadette said softly: "Siblings and sisters are all from our own family, but people outside are not. In many cases, attitudes are useless. It all depends on who can persuade whom."

"I know."

Jane was surprised: "But I think you can persuade others!"

It was the scene when she appeared just now that shocked her too much. She really felt that among her peers, she should be the only one who bullies others and no one bullies her.

"maybe."

Bernadette thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "But I don't want to give others the impression of being too strong."

"why?"

Jane was puzzled: "Isn't it good to be yourself?"

"Dr. Wolf should know."

Bernadette glanced at Chuck quickly: "They all said that I am very similar to my cousin. She has a strong tongue and tries hard to fight back when she encounters any setbacks, but what happened is very, very bad. I don't want to become another She, so I am very good..."

There is one more sentence that I didn't say, but Jane understood it, that is: "I am very obedient, at least I look very obedient."

"Is she all right?"

Jane frowned.

"I haven't seen her for a long time, and I only heard some rumors."

Bernadette shook her head: "What makes her better than me is that she is very sunny and cheerful. No matter what setbacks she encounters, she can joke and laugh at herself, as if nothing can defeat her."

"You are amazing, and so is your cousin, no wonder they all say you look alike."

Jane glanced at Bernadette, who was already a rising star, and sighed: "Now that I see you and hear you talk about your cousin, I understand more and more."

Bernadette noticed where Jane's gaze lingered, and her little face blushed slightly, knowing that this big sister obviously knew the most important feature that others said she was similar to her cousin.

A dinner party was very quiet.

Chuck needless to say, always has been.

And Mrs. Rostenkowski was also succinct and concise, answering all the questions in just one word. Jane tried several times to strike up a conversation, and then gave up decisively.

Just like in the Eastern chat groups of later generations, you edited a lot of content and sent it over, always with a smile on your face, and then it disappeared.

The other children wanted to chirp, but under the suppression of the eldest sister's big eyes, they all dared to eat in silence.

Bernadette always looked shy, and glanced at someone from the corner of her eye from time to time, which made Jane extremely speechless. In the end, she simply gave up communicating with Detective Rostenkowski and ate in silence.

A dinner party ended in this weird atmosphere.

on the way back.

Jane stopped talking.

Chuck drove the Toyota Camry calmly and entered the mountainside villa, without waiting for Jane to say what he wanted to say.

"Wash up!"

Chuck succinctly put forward the preparation requirements before training.

"understood."

Startled, Jane gritted her teeth and went into the bathroom of the guest room.

After waiting too long, when Chuck came to check, he heard Jane gasping for air and screaming in pain from the bathroom of the guest room.

"What are you doing?"

Chuck frowned and looked at the mess in the bathroom.

"roll!"

Jian Qiao's face was slightly distorted, but her eyes were firm and said: "As long as you don't die, you will die!"

(End of this chapter)