The daily life of American drama detective

Chapter 194 Chuck: Is it hard?
The next day.

"Hey, where's Assistant Banner?"

Detective Rostenkowski watches in amazement as Chuck gets out of the car alone.

"She was injured and rested in bed. She can't handle the case these days."

Chuck said calmly.

"How did you get hurt?"

Detective Rostenkowski subconsciously expressed concern, and then met Chuck's gaze.

"Are you interested?"

"……I'm not interested in."

Detective Rostenkowski originally just asked a polite question on a daily basis, but when Chuck asked him this question, he suddenly lost interest. He quickly looked at the car that Chuck drove this time, and happily changed the subject: "Why not?" Are you driving that squishy car? Isn’t it fuel-efficient?”

"Fuel saving is work, fuel consumption is life."

Chuck was succinct.

"Fuel saving is work, fuel consumption is life... This sentence is wonderful!"

Detective Rostenkowski's eyes lit up, and the more he chewed, the more he felt that this sentence was mysterious and profound, and it fully expressed the true meaning of the two faces of work and life.

"Has the calf been caught?"

Chuck asked.

"If you catch it, lock it inside."

Detective Rostenkowski heard the question, suppressed and continued to munch on the classic words, nodded and smiled: "It's not a big criminal, it's not that troublesome."

Chuck walked towards the police station.

Detective Rostenkowski hurried to follow, leading the way.

The two came to the interrogation room.

Inside sat a more than 30-year-old white youth.

"Say what you said again."

Detective Rostenkowski shouted at the youth.

"Officer, I already told you..."

The white youth yawned and complained, but under the staring eyes of Detective Rostenkowski, he glanced at Chuck and said honestly: "I saw a housewife at the market some time ago. Desperate, what kind of junk jewelry is sold there, no one buys it at all.

As soon as I guessed, I knew that this was a housewife with a good family. There was a problem at home, and the current environment is not good. Not for your family!

Then, without much persuasion, she, who was absolutely unwilling to face up to people like us before, directly agreed to distribute those medicines for me, and then I discovered that my brainstorm had actually created the biggest customer.

Within a few days, the goods she bought from me surpassed all the distribution customers I had worked so hard to create before. I have to say that housewives really have great potential. If I had known this earlier, I would have made a fortune. "

"Say the point!"

Rostenkowski slapped the table, blowing his beard and staring.

Pulling housewives to sell calves, in his eyes, is simply a wicked mother who opened the door for wickedness, the wickedness has reached home!
"After a week, she felt guilty every time she came here, saying that because of her, Ping'an Town is now full of all kinds of medicines, and even children can easily get them."

The prisoner tactfully continued to say: "Then a young girl got the medicine from nowhere, got drunk, got overjoyed, drove the car directly into a tree, and killed her.

She was sad for a day, and vowed that she would never come back after buying this batch of goods, and then everyone knew that such a thing would never happen again, and within a few days, she came again , still muttering that this is the last time, I just like watching a joke, I didn't persuade her at all, and let her choose.

Sure enough, every time I said that I would quit for the last time, and then I came to buy goods on time every time, and the purchase volume even reached a new high, haha. "

Speaking of this, the criminal thought of Scarlett's upright appearance, and couldn't help laughing.

"asshole!"

Detective Rostenkowski scolded: "Tell me what happened, don't laugh!"

"Ok."

The calf shrugged and forcibly restrained his smile: "Her business is developing very well. I came here to observe it and found that she is the chairman of the Women's Committee of Ping'an Town. Just when I thought my career would have a breakthrough. , she was poisoned suddenly, but I didn't do it."

Seeing Chuck looking at him, the criminal quickly explained: "Because I can't poison my biggest cash cow, can I? If you really lack suspects, let me tell you, there was a chick who gave me a coquettish voice not long ago. I called and said it was a friend introduced by Scarlett, and if Scarlett doesn't want to do it later, she can take over."

"what is her name?"

Detective Rostenkowski asked.

"I don't know the name."

The criminal was very cooperative: "But I have her phone number, it's in my phone."

In the United States, although it is not a big deal to commit a crime, it is just to go to prison and university for further study, but the graduation time is completely different when you go into calf trafficking and murder.

Now that the matter has come to this, he certainly doesn't want to be treated as a criminal suspect. In addition, if the woman who called him really killed his biggest client and exposed him, he would like to confess her.

And if you don't give it out now, the mobile phone has been confiscated, and it will be found out sooner or later.

"Shit! It's Mandy!"

Detective Rostenkowski asked the criminal to identify the number, and immediately accelerated the work progress of the part-time technicians in the bureau. After a check, it was found out that this number belonged to Mandy, one of the members of the women's committee in the town.

Ok!

It was supposed to be a positive symbol of the town, but now a calf dealer has been poisoned and killed, one is suspected of taking over, one is taking drugs secretly, and the other is from Colombia.

"Detective."

Just when Detective Rostenkowski thought he had caught the murderer, his subordinates came over and whispered a few words, which made him stunned.

Chuck walked directly outside.

"Dr. Wolf, do you know what happened?"

Detective Rostenkowski followed closely, and exclaimed in disbelief: "Mandy was also killed, what's going on?"

"It's very simple, either the murderer is not her, or there is a second murderer."

Chuck said calmly.

"What do you think?"

Rostenkowski had a headache.

"Go and see the scene first."

Chuck was noncommittal.

The two drove there, and the crime scene was the town's spa, where a cool Mandy was lying with a screwdriver stuck in the middle of his chest.

"damn it!"

Detective Rostenkowski took a look and cursed.

This is already two consecutive murder cases in the town, and the key is the representatives of the two housewives who had nothing to do with crime.

Later, if it is revealed that they were killed because of calf trafficking, it will definitely set off a very big storm of public opinion.

In the United States, calf trafficking is not a rare thing, nor is killing people, but the housewife selling calves was killed again, which is definitely a gossip hot news, which gives people a sense of substitution, and even opens up a new world perspective for some people.

And by then, the detective in charge of the case will be under a lot of pressure.

"This time it's passion killing."

Chuck looked around and gave his own judgment: "Ask Mrs. Heather if she has been here?"

"Mrs. Heather?"

Detective Rostenkowski was taken aback: "What does this have to do with her?"

"It smells of her perfume here."

Chuck said calmly: "Based on her usual perfume concentration, the residual amount here, and space time, she came to this room two hours ago."

"The clerk said that two hours ago, Mandy came to take a sunbath in the spa."

Detective Rostenkowski was dumbfounded: "Two hours later, when the time was up, the clerk came in and found that Mandy had been killed. No one was found before and during the period. The time matched exactly, but you can not only get it by your nose." To determine who has been here, even the length of stay?"

"Simple math word problems."

Chuck glanced at him: "Is this difficult?"

Detective Rostenkowski: "..."

　ps: There is only 1 chapter at noon, and 1 chapter in the evening, sorry!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)