The daily life of American drama detective

Chapter 277 The Edge of Crisis!Chuck, you don't want anything to happen to Susan, do you?
late at night.

After the party at Little Howard's house, Chuck returned to the mountainside villa with Mia and Monica who followed after a crowd of old friends.

"This is the guest room, you stay here first, and if you need anything, just tell me..."

After getting rid of all the old friends, Monica got over the initial embarrassment, and as soon as she arrived at the mountainside villa, she was enthusiastic like a hostess, and began to greet and arrange Mia without Chuck talking.

"Thank you so much, Monica."

Thank you very much Mia.

"It's nothing."

Monica looked at the weak Mia, shook her head and said with a smile: "We will be friends from now on, and friends should help each other. Maybe in the future, I will give birth to an uneasy son, and I will also send it to your school. Li, let me bother you."

"You'll be the best mom ever."

Mia did not explain that she would not open a correctional school after taking over, but just looked at Monica with a smile.

"Then you have to have the opportunity to become a mother first."

Monica was very happy at first, then glanced at Chuck's master bedroom, her eyes dimmed a little, and she forced a smile.

"You're tired after a busy day. I won't disturb your rest. I'm right next door."

After saying that, he closed the door of the guest room and came to the next room by himself.

Mia looked at the guest room for a while, and after washing, she lay on the bed, huddled up, holding the cross on her chest with both hands, and chanting the prayers she learned when she was a nun, over and over again.

Fell asleep in a daze.

Until he was awakened by a vaguely strange and penetrating sound.

She suddenly opened her eyes and let go of the cross in her palm. After listening carefully, she got up and walked to the door, opened the door, came to the corridor, and followed the sound to the master bedroom.

The sound of classic scientific research came from the master bedroom.

Ok.

The subject is the subject of linear correlation between biopsychological and physical momentum.

"Will Mia live forever?"

From being a research novice to being brave enough to challenge her weaknesses, Monica, who is now a mature research assistant, asked distractedly while coordinating with the progress of scientific research.

Obviously, even though she sympathized with Mia's experience, it was distracting for a young woman like Mia to be so close to Chuck all of a sudden.

Otherwise, she doesn't have Chuck's double-tasking ability, and she can't be distracted at all under this intensity of scientific research.

"will not."

Chuck's voice came out: "She lives in an old castle inherited by the family, how could she have lived here all the time."

"Then even if she comes to live occasionally, she can't live in my room."

Monica emphasized.

"You are willing to let her live, but I will not let her live."

Chuck said straightforwardly.

Monica couldn't help laughing out loud.

She knows why.

Because she came more often, she always lived in that room, which made Chuck, who had severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, acquiesce that the room belonged to her.

Now it's just a matter of getting an exact answer from Chuck.

After being ridiculous, she suddenly couldn't laugh anymore, and she could bear it normally, but at this moment, she finally asked: "If other people come more often... Is this villa suitable for living? "

"This is not a problem."

Chuck calmly faced this fatal problem for ordinary people.

"How to say?"

Monica asked.

"This villa is only a temporary residence, and the official residence in the future will definitely be an old castle."

Chuck said frankly: "It's enough to shoot a campus scene, and one castle is not enough, so I just buy a few more, it will be enough anyway."

"..."

Monica was speechless.

God damn the old castle, one is not enough to buy a few more!

Then she would rather live in this mountainside villa forever.

Outside the master bedroom.

Mia stood there quietly for a long time, then turned around and walked back to her guest room.

Inside the master bedroom.

Chuck glanced outside the door, and used physical science to make the speechless Monica continue to speak and participate in scientific research discussions.

Mia returned to the guest room, sat down in front of the dressing table, looked in the mirror, did not turn on the light, only the moonlight outside the room came in, and there was some faint light.

Mia is blurry in the mirror.

But at a glance, it will make people look back with horror.

Those eyes were no longer weak and helpless, but full of a different kind of madness. He just stared at the mirror, took the handbag, took out the phone from it, and dialed a number.

"911, how can I help you?"

After the voice of the 911 dispatcher rang on the other end of the phone, Mia hung up the phone directly.

She sent another text message, then deleted the message and phone records, put away the phone, walked back to the bed, spread her hands in the shape of a cross, just lay back, and fell heavily on the bed.

The next day.

Monica hummed a little tune, and Justin, who came to clean up, cleaned up together. Seeing that it was getting late, Mia came to knock on the door before she got up.

"Mia, are you up?"

The sound of knocking on the door awakened Mia, but she suddenly opened her eyes, took a big breath, agreed, and wanted to get up, but bursts of pain came from her body, causing her to curl up into a ball and moan.

"Mia, are you okay?"

Monica knocked on the door again.

"I'm fine."

With a pale face, Mia barely suppressed the pain, and agreed.

"Chuck left earlier, why don't you come out and have breakfast first?"

Monica said through the door.

"I'm not hungry."

Mia reluctantly agreed again, and huddled tightly into a ball. After Monica left without saying anything, she began to cry in a low voice.

After a long time, she managed to get used to the pain, and then insisted on getting up, walked into the bathroom with the help of the wall, and checked herself.

After a while.

Along with the sound of taking a bath, her more painful cries were faintly heard in the bathroom.

When Monica saw Mia again, she saw that her eyes were red and swollen, her whole body was weak and distressing, and her eyes were blank compared to before.

"Mia, what's wrong with you?"

Mia then focused on Monica's face, looked at Monica for a while, and when Monica touched her face to make sure there was nothing on her face, she shook her head and looked down. The cross on his chest does not speak.

"Still grieving over that."

Monica thought about it for a while, then realized it consciously, and looked at Mia who was bowing her head with pity, and comforted her.

"How many women can go smoothly in their life, and who won't meet a few scumbags? Don't worry, it will get better in the future..."

After comforting her for a long time, Mia raised her head, avoided looking at Monica, and said, "I want to go out later."

"I send you!"

Monica is very welcoming.

"No!"

Mia raised her voice a little. Seeing Monica's surprise, she lowered her head and said, "If possible, I want to go by myself."

"Alright."

Monica didn't think too much, nodded and said: "There are cars in the garage, I'll get the keys for you, call us if you need anything, don't worry!"

"Ah."

Mia gave a soft promise in her nose, watching Monica's back when she got up to get the keys, clutching the cross on her chest with complicated eyes.

After getting the key, Mia drove away from the villa on the mountainside. After wandering around for a long time, she found a small clinic, went in undercover, gave a false name, and found a female doctor for a checkup.

Then he rejected the female doctor's suggestion that he was willing to help, and came out in a hurry under the sighing eyes of the female doctor.

After driving away from the clinic, she parked in a place where no one was around, cried bitterly, and finally returned to the villa on the mountainside, returned to the guest room, went into the bathroom, and took the medicine prescribed by the female doctor to heal herself.

Then, holding the cross in front of his chest, he knelt by the bed and began to pray, and only then did his eyes regain a trace of life.

A remote fork in New Jersey.

Chuck drove over, and a car was already parked here.

Seeing Chuck's car, a woman got out of the car, but it was Susan from the Internal Revenue Service.

"Why here?"

Chuck got out of the car, glanced at Susan, who had a bad face, and looked into the car: "What happened?"

Under his gaze, another woman got out of the car, it was Nicole who was smoking.

"Chuck, I need your help."

Susan trembled and smoked.

"Say!"

Chuck glanced at Nicole expressionlessly.

"Let me tell you."

Nicole pulled over, put her arms around Susan's shoulders, and looked at Chuck: "Maybe you misunderstood me, but I'm not a bad person, I just want to help Mia.

Now things have developed to this point, which is not what I wanted.

I know you, and I advised Gail to take a step back.

But he was not willing to give in.

I think this is the difference between men and women. We are more willing to compromise and cooperate, while men are more inclined to fight.

In order to gain understanding from you and Mia, I thought of G!

She and I are old friends.

I also know that you are friends with her, so I called her and asked her to help us mediate.

After years of contacting again, although G was a little surprised, he was still very enthusiastic and came over immediately.

While we were discussing, Gail broke in drunk, said he heard our conversation, and started to rape me.

G of course help me.

But we are all women, and we are not his opponents at all.

At the moment of crisis, I touched an ice pick and handed it to G... Then, G killed him by mistake. "

"Where did you get the ice pick?"

Chuck glanced at Susan, who was shaking and silently smoking, and stared at Nicole.

"That's an antique from the castle."

Nicole explained: "I looked very artistic before, so I put it in the house for decoration."

"You moved your hand?"

Chuck ignored Nicole and looked at Susan.

Susan nodded silently.

"Where's the corpse?"

Chuck asked again.

"It's in the trunk."

Nicole pointed to the trunk.

"Open."

Chuck said blankly.

Nicole obediently went over, opened the trunk, revealing a box, opened the box, and revealed Principal Gail who died with regret.

Chuck is not Mia, so he is naturally halal and in suspended animation.

So this time he was really dead, and the fatal wound was an ice pick inserted into his chest.

"We don't know how to deal with it, so we can only ask you for help."

Nicole looked at Chuck: "What should I do now?"

"Of course they called the police."

After checking the corpse, Chuck said blankly, "You guys are acting in self-defense, it's no big deal."

"no!"

Nicole immediately refused, and when Chuck looked over, she explained: "The police won't believe us, and Mia and I reported to the police that Gail was missing before.

Now that he is dead and brought here by us, it is impossible to explain...

And even if it's clear in the end, I'm fine with the suspicion after all.

But G works in the IRS, such a good job, you can't lose it because of this. "

Susan also looked over with a complicated expression.

"Since you think so clearly, why did you just bring the corpse out instead of leaving it where it is and make sure there is more evidence to prove that you are acting in self-defense?"

Chuck said lightly: "Now what do you want me to do?"

Nicole was silent for a moment, then shook her head and said, "I only remembered this after the fact, and now I have no choice but to ask you for help."

"Is she really your good friend?"

Chuck looked at Susan.

Susan glanced at Nicole and said, "We used to be colleagues."

"You have the handle in her hand?"

Chuck asked again.

"I've done some wrong things in the past..."

Susan whispered.

"Besides the faults of you being lesbian, is there anything else?"

Chuck asked calmly.

"……you know?"

Susan froze.

Chuck gave a knowing look.

Susan knew that she had asked a stupid question: "I'm afraid you will know everything after we first meet."

"Trust me and report it."

Chuck said: "I can win this case. Even if your job is affected later, it doesn't matter. If the old one doesn't go, the new one won't come. I guarantee you a satisfactory job."

"no!"

Seeing that Susan was moved, Ni shouted: "I don't want to go to jail. If I really go to jail, under that kind of pressure, I'm afraid I can't bear to tell everything, including what happened with Mia before."

"You do not trust me?"

Chuck looked at Nicole blankly.

"It's not that I don't believe you..."

Nicole didn't dare to look directly into Chuck's eyes, and turned her head to look at Susan: "It's just that there is no certainty of winning in this kind of thing, even if it is you, I really can't bear the torture of that kind of risk."

"So you still don't believe me."

Chuck raised his decorative glasses and said lightly, "Since you don't believe me, why bother looking for me? You want me to help you dispose of the corpse secretly and be your accomplice? Then you can threaten me like you threatened Susan in the future." gone?"

Nicole lowered her eyes: "I didn't threaten Susan, and I definitely didn't mean to threaten you. I really just want to feel a little bit safer."

"me too."

While Chuck was speaking, he flashed behind Nicole, stunned Nicole with a knife, hugged the fainted Nicole, and loaded it on the car.

"what are you doing?"

Susan cried out in surprise.

"help you!"

Chuck calmly packed Nicole and said to the horrified Susan, "Get in the car and follow me!"

"What do you want to do with Nicole?"

Susan walked towards the driver's seat subconsciously, and asked Chuck before getting into the car.

"That depends on what she thinks."

Chuck said: "Is it a personal whim, or is it organized and purposeful, or that sentence, I don't like changes, and I don't like uncontrollable dangers."

Susan froze, watched Chuck get into his car, glanced at the trunk of the car, got into the driver's seat, followed Chuck's car, and left here.

(End of this chapter)