The daily life of American drama detective

Chapter 210 One wave of ups and downs, another wave of ups and downs, the widow asks for help!

Court.

"Come to my house for a reunion tonight?"

Commissioner Randy Tischer sincerely extended an invitation to everyone.

"just forget it."

Chandler shook his head straight, mocking himself and teasing: "I am naturally restrained by you, and being together by force is not going to be happy~"

"why?"

Director Randy Tischer, as always, was able to 'grasp the key questions', and did not bother Chandler to say such ambiguous and ambiguous words, but directly asked his curiosity.

"..."

The corner of Chandler's mouth twitched, he pointed at Randy's naturally dumbfounded face and shouted, "That's why!"

"Ok."

Director Randy Tischer really couldn't figure out Chandler's brain circuit, and looked away from Chuck and Jane with some disappointment.

"Do not."

Chuck shook his head.

"Next time."

Jane is much more tactful.

"OK then."

Director Randy Tischer gave a very disappointed wry smile: "I've already told Sharona about the dinner at night. Dr. Wolfe and Monk are very similar, and Sharona and Monk have a very good relationship. She heard When Dr. Wolfe is coming, I am very excited, I may mess things up again, and let her down again..."

"……Chuck!"

Jane looked at Commissioner Randy Tischer, a middle-aged man who didn't know whether it was intentional or not. He put on a look of frustration and self-blame, a little speechless, and could only look at Chuck, signaling with his eyes whether he would agree or not.

In fact, she was willing to have dinner at night. The reason why she declined was because she wanted to be consistent with Chuck. Otherwise, she agreed and Chuck would not go. Director Randy Tischer would definitely ask why, and Chuck would be honest To get up and say 'I could go, but I don't want to' would be too hurtful.

Chuck looked at her silently.

"..."

Jane's face darkened, and she stared at Chuck with incredulous eyes. Seeing that Chuck was always calm, she was not ashamed or embarrassed at all. She heard Chief Randy Tischer's self-pity and interrupted irritably: "Okay, We'll be there tonight."

"really?"

Chief Randy Tischer looked over with a look of surprise.

"Will we go?"

Chandler looked at Jane puzzled.

"Go! All go!"

Jane is decisive.

Chandler looks at Chuck.

"go."

Chuck nodded.

"go with!"

Chandler laughed at himself and joked: "The boss has spoken."

Jane glared at him angrily, she could tell that the boss Chandler was referring to was not Chuck, but her!
But how did he understand what she had paid for being this decisive boss?
"Great!"

Commissioner Randy Tischer didn't care about these things. Seeing that everyone changed their minds, he happily picked up his mobile phone and called his wife to finalize the dinner for the evening.

Then he received another call, and after hanging up, he shook his phone and smiled at everyone, "I'm busy with work, shall I see you tonight?"

Said to go out.

"You have to give us the address."

Chandler groaned.

"Ah yes!"

Chief Randy Tischer patted his forehead before he realized it. He took out a notebook and a pen from his pocket, looked at it, and signaled Chandler to turn around and let him write on Chandler's back.

"O～M～G～!"

Chandler looked at Randy who kept gesturing to turn around and offer his back, and couldn't help but uttered the classic cry of his ex-girlfriend Janice: "Are you sure that Sarena is a biological woman?"

"Of course!"

Commissioner Randy Tischer, as always, filtered out the complaints in Chandler's words, and while writing the address on the back of Chandler who was twisting and turning around, he said with a smile: "Sharena is a very attractive woman , she is my goddess."

After writing one sheet, he tore it off, and then looked at Chuck and Jane inquiringly: "Do you need me to write two more sheets?"

"No, you can just say it directly."

Jane reminded: "Don't say that Chuck won't forget anything, even if we can't even remember an address?"

"You didn't tell me sooner!"

Chandler froze, then jumped up directly.

"I know you like this."

Jane said expressionlessly.

"Oh yes."

Director Randy Tischer also suddenly realized, and then put away the address and left directly.

"..."

The corners of Chandler's mouth twitched, and after watching Randy, who was naturally dumbfounded, got into the police car, he couldn't help shouting: "Your address!!!"

Even if you know it, we can remember it so we don’t need to write the address, but you have to say it first!

"Oh, oh!"

Commissioner Randy Tischer finally came to his senses, and apologetically reported his address, and then drove away in a police car, leaving behind Chandler who was scratching his hair and looking uncomfortable.

on a bridge.

"Police officer, what's the situation?"

Chief Randy Tischer was driving over and saw two cars colliding in the middle of the bridge, one nearly crushing the other, and asked the patrolman who had called him and found it first.

"Boss, in a car accident, three adults died, but the two little girls were not injured at all. It's a miracle."

The patrolman briefed the director on the scene, then pointed to the two little girls next to the car accident, and sighed, "But they may not think so."

Commissioner Randy Tischer looked at the policeman's pointing, and saw an eight or nine-year-old blond girl in a dress standing there in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking, while another eight or nine-year-old The black-haired little girl, with twin ponytails and a cloth bag tied around her neck, looked at the absent-minded blonde little girl with unkind eyes.

"Have their families been found?"

Chief Randy Tischer asked as he walked over to survey the scene to rule out the possibility of murder.

"nothing."

The patrolman introduced: "The blond girl is named Elizabeth (Beth is a nickname) Harmon. She is in a single-parent family and has always been with her mother. Her mother seems to be a doctor of mathematics, but she has been living in no fixed place. She probably has a mental problem. "

"very pitiful."

Commissioner Randy Tischer, seeing no signs of murder, dismissed it as a normal car accident and turned his attention to the little girl's pity.

"She is indeed poor."

The patrolman said in a strange tone: "But in comparison, that little girl with black hair and twin ponytails seems a little more pitiful."

"How to say?"

Commissioner Randy Tischer was puzzled.

"Her name is Esther, she has no last name."

The patrolman lowered his voice and said: "I just came out of the Methuen Orphanage and was adopted by this couple. I didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing before I got home... If this matter is known, I'm afraid no one will adopt it in the future. her."

"That's it."

Commissioner Randy Tischer's eyes widened, approving the argument that Esther, the little black-haired, twin-tailed girl on the patrol, was more pitiful.

"Have you contacted the orphanage?"

"Already contacted."

The patrolman nodded: "They're already on their way. The Methuen Orphanage is a girls' orphanage, and they should both be taken in."

Director Randy Tischer nodded and said nothing more. This kind of thing is too common in the United States where drunk driving is happening. His responsibility is to determine whether it is an accident. After it is determined to be an accident, the rest of the work will not be returned. him.

At the dinner party that night, he also mentioned it casually, and Jane and the others sighed, and that's all.

Chuck didn't say anything. Methuen Women's Orphanage is a public welfare institution near Ping'an Town. He has checked it out. Compared with other western welfare institutions that often have problems, it is already a very formal and reliable orphanage.

The only flaw is that like other orphanages in the state, it follows the state policy, implements a drug policy in the orphanage, and distributes sedative pills to children in the orphanage.

On the one hand, it is similar to a mental hospital. Taking tranquilizers makes people quiet and easy to manage.

On the other hand, it is naturally the result of the traditional blue state's friendliness to drug abuse and the vigorous lobbying of pharmaceutical companies.

As for the serious consequences of giving children drugs from an early age?
Sorry, these are orphans and no one cares!

However, after Chuck knew about it, he spent a lot of effort to expose this kind of thing, which triggered a wave of public opinion, and spent money to donate. With a two-pronged approach, all orphanages near Ping'an Town, including the Methuen Orphanage, Give up giving pills to orphans.

Commissioner Randy Tischer's Seder has a good vibe.

At first, Jane regretted it and thought it was worthless. After all, in order to take care of the mood of the naturally dull Director Randy Tischer, she knew that she had to pay a lot when she looked at Chuck without talking.

Fortunately, it's not the world of difference between 1 and 0, it's just the difference between 3 and 1.

And after coming here, after meeting Director Randy Tischer's wife, Sharonna, after talking for a while, she felt that she had gained a lot, and her mentality improved a lot.

no way!
From Sharona, hearing how she served as the nurse and assistant of Detective Amon, accompanied the other party with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder for several years, which gave her a lot of inspiration.

Although Chuck looks like a normal person, it is the result of his pretended control. In essence, Detective Chuck and Detective Amon are too similar.

The difference that disappointed Jane the most was that Chuck could not be as infatuated as Detective Amon, especially when compared with Detective Amon, who really practiced the saying, "One life, one pair". Jane was helpless.

Back at the mountainside villa that night to pay the price, before falling asleep, Jane couldn't help whispering: "Will I be your Trudy?"

"I'm not Monk!"

Chuck said frankly and calmly.

The wife of Detective Amon's life is called Trudy, everything revolves around Trudy, and I hope everyone has their own Trudy.

"Who is Trudy?"

Monica's curious voice came from the side: "Who is Monk?"

Chuck didn't mean to hide anything, and directly told Monica the story of Detective Amon and his Trudy, and then Monica burst into tears and couldn't stop.

The emotions were concentrated at once, and the fan chart emotion classification method was no longer applicable. Even Chuck couldn't tell why Monica was crying at this moment.

A few weeks later.

Little Leonard stared at the screen with his mobile phone, and said with a wry smile, "Did I lose again?"

"Checkmate after 5 moves."

Chuck's voice sounded on the phone: "It's better than before."

"But it's not enough."

Little Leonard said distressedly: "Sheldon always despises that I can't beat him in chess. It will be my birthday soon, because I gave him a gift last time on his birthday. Although I was mocking him, he I don’t think so, so this time I have to buy an equivalent gift for me, and I’ll buy it, but he doesn’t like surprises at all and doesn’t give me surprises, so he just told me the gift, do you know what it is?”

Speaking of this, before Chuck could speak, he said angrily: ""Modern Chess Opening Steps"! I told him that I don't need this kind of introductory chess book at all, but he said he thought I Need it, and it's the best birthday gift he thinks! Damn it! This taunt is full! I'm so mad!"

Little Sheldon doesn't like birthdays, and he doesn't like giving and receiving gifts. If he has to accept them, it is considered an irresistible social custom, and he pays attention to reciprocity of gifts.

Little Leonard said when the little mummy gave him on his birthday: "This is my dad's favorite little boy."

But what I thought in my heart was: "This is my father's favorite little boy, but I hate it the most, and you are my mother's favorite little boy, and I hate it even more!"

Little Sheldon didn't know the real meaning, and only took over the superficial statement. This was a gift that Little Leonard had carefully prepared for him and thought he would like it.

So this time, for the sake of reciprocity, he meticulously prepared for little Leonard the gift that he thought little Leonard would like and needed most: "Modern Chess Opening Footwork"!
He really felt that little Leonard was terrible at chess, so he really felt that little Leonard needed this to get back into the game.

But for little Leonard, the effect of this inadvertent mockery is almost full.

In their school, he was the top chess player in the chess club!

"Then work harder and defeat him!"

Chuck encouraged: "Your IQ is not much worse than him, and his mentality is even worse. His talent in chess is also very limited. As long as you have me as your partner, you can beat him if you work hard enough."

"Talent is very limited..."

Little Leonard smiled helplessly: "For you, it is indeed."

He clearly remembers the first time Chuck and Little Sheldon played chess. At that time, because he was impatient to lose, he asked Chuck to come over to avenge him. Chuck didn't come, but he started a video connection Line, within a few steps, he used his eyes to force little Sheldon to almost cry.

As soon as Little Sheldon was about to touch a chess piece, Chuck directly reported how many moves to checkmate with this move. Little Sheldon thought for a long time and was about to change another way of playing. When he reached for another chess piece, Chuck didn't even look at the board, just looked into little Sheldon's eyes with a blank expression, and reported how many moves before he would die.

Unconvinced, Little Sheldon still left like that, and finally proved that Chuck was completely right.

After a few rounds, under Chuck's watchful eyes, Little Sheldon's hand hovered in the air and moved back and forth, but he was still unable to touch the chess pieces, and finally ended with a cry without accident.

For Chuck, such a little Sheldon is indeed limited in talent, but little Sheldon has almost the same advantage that Chuck has over little Sheldon.

"You can have no confidence in yourself."

Chuck's voice was as calm as ever: "But you have to have confidence in my vision, I say you can do it."

"Of course I trust your vision!"

Little Leonard said quickly: "I'm just afraid that my progress is too slow... It's too much of a waste of your time."

"Don't worry, I can use two things at once, and it won't affect me in any way."

Chuck said.

"Okay...thank you, Chuck."

Little Leonard was moved.

"You beat him is the best thanks to me."

Chuck said bluntly.

This is the truth, because little Sheldon will definitely guess why little Leonard can defeat him, and then there will definitely be another wave of yin and yang double harvest.

"Ok!"

Little Leonard naturally didn't know the reason. He just thought that Chuck looked at him differently as always, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help grinning to the back of his ears again.

"Playing chess again?"

Jane saw Chuck talking on his mobile phone, and after hanging up the phone, he couldn't help complaining: "Why don't you play with those professional chess players and come back with an international championship if you like playing so much? Is it interesting to bully children?"

She also knew that Chuck had a bad taste in bullying little Sheldon.

"interesting."

Chuck said frankly: "It's not interesting to win an international championship against professional chess players."

"..."

The corner of Jane's mouth twitched. I don't know if it was her illusion. How could she hear the meaning of "I am not targeting anyone, but what I want to say is that professional chess players are rubbish"?
She admits that Chuck is incredibly good, but chess is an intellectual game. Those professional chess players, especially those at the chess champion level, are also incredibly intelligent, and they are all professionals. In the field of chess, who It is really hard to say who is strong and who is weak!
Ah!
Must be an illusion!

"Dr. Wolf, someone is looking for you."

The two were talking in the office. Helen from the outside reminded her on the phone. After getting Chuck's consent, she opened the door. A plump woman stood behind her and looked at Chuck: "Detective Chuck, my husband is going to kill someone. need your help."

"Ma'am, sit down and talk slowly."

Seeing that the other party looked wrong, Jane quickly helped her to sit down: "How do you know?"

"He told me, he's been talking about it all the time, he's said his plan is flawless, he's got nothing to lose, he's absolutely not going to get caught."

The plump woman said.

"Did he say who he was going to kill?"

Jane was surprised: "And you should call the police directly for this matter, why did you come to Chuck?"

"Because he said he was going to kill me."

The plump woman smiled sadly.

"..."

Jane felt that she was delusional again, and said uncertainly: "Madam, I may have misheard, you said that your husband planned to kill you in front of you?"

"Yes."

The plump woman smiled wryly: "You heard me right, he just kept repeating in front of me that he had a perfect plan to kill me."

"So you came here to ask Chuck to save you."

Jane came to a sudden.

"Do not."

The plump woman shook her head: "No one can save me. I came here to ask God Detective Chuck to help me redress my grievance after my death."

simple:"……"

(End of this chapter)