The daily life of American drama detective

"There are new wounds on her palm, it should be cut by something."

Chuck looked at the body and said, "And one of her nails is missing."

"Ah! We found it."

Director Randy reminded: "It was found at the door of the RV above. The owner of the RV is named John Sigg. We haven't found him yet."

"That should be him."

Lisa, a big girl from Texas, pointed to a naked man in a convertible jeep that had just arrived and parked at the door of the RV.

"You go to Pete Magneil's mansion first."

Chuck ordered.

"Okay, boss."

Lisa, a big girl from Texas, smiled knowingly and walked away first.

She didn't want to see the birds walking.

Especially after seeing the fetish.

"Let's go."

Chuck greets Chief Randy.

"Hi, I'm Commissioner Randy Tischer, and this is Dr. Chuck Wolf, our police advisor."

Commissioner Randy walked up to the convertible jeep and asked the man who was about to get out of the car, "Are you John Sigurt? Are you the owner of this RV?"

"Yes, it's me!"

Chance nodded, glanced at Chuck, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect the detective Chuck to come to us."

Speaking of this, thinking of something, the smile disappeared, and he said worriedly: "Director Tischer, could it be that some murder happened here?"

"Hey, how did you know that?"

Director Randy, who was naturally dumbfounded, looked at him suspiciously: "Didn't you just come back?"

"Director Tischer, please, haven't you heard the gossip? Wherever Detective Chuck goes, there will be death!"

Chance glanced at Chuck and said carefully.

"what?"

Director Randy stood there in a daze, subconsciously wanting to refute, but he was naturally dumbfounded, thought about it, and looked at Chuck: "What he said makes sense?"

"Aren't you now?"

Chuck felt no discomfort at being given the same title of 'Death Detective' as Conan the Dead pupil.

"that's true."

Commissioner Randy nodded, and under Chuck's gaze, he looked at Chance in the car: "There was a murder here last night. A woman was killed. Do you know anything?"

"It turned out to be true?"

Qiangsi was shocked and said: "It's too bad, this world is really full of all kinds of evil and negative forces, which shouldn't exist in the first place!"

While speaking, he also glanced at Chuck, his eyes seemed to say that the death detective really lived up to his reputation.

"Did you know Vicky DeLane?"

Commissioner Randy asked.

"I know a bunch of Wiggies."

Chance touched the back of his head: "But I don't remember what their surnames are."

"Is the understanding you said the kind I understand?"

Commissioner Randy was surprised.

"of course."

Chance smiled smugly.

"No way?"

Chief Randy looked at the naked man in front of him incomprehensibly: "How can you attract so many women?"

"What kind of me?"

Qiang Si dissatisfied: "You discriminate against me?"

"I'm not discriminating against you."

Director Randy looked at the naked Chance, and couldn't help reminding: "Sir, can you put on your clothes?"

"why?"

Chance didn't listen, and asked back with a frown.

"Where were you last night in the wee hours of the morning?"

Commissioner Randy asked.

"I'm not at home, I'm in jail."

Chance explained.

"It's easy to check... it's just that you went to prison like this?"

Commissioner Randy has a strange look in his eyes.

"I've brought clothes."

Qiang Si took a jacket and put it on: "It's specially prepared for going to prison."

"Just the shirt?"

Director Randy watched Chance put it on and walked off, and opened his mouth wide.

"correct."

Chance said with a smile: "I'm a naturist. You know, it's been hundreds of years since the naked body was exposed. Gentlemen, you have to get used to it, and physiologically speaking, there is no need to wear clothes at all. Wearing clothes is just imagined by people." Yes, it’s just a man-made artistic act.”

"Drinking blood like a hair has a history of tens of thousands of years, why don't you drink blood like a hair?"

Chuck said frankly: "Physiologically, you don't need to wear clothes. Don't you wear clothes in winter?"

"I don't wear them at home."

Chance wanted to argue.

As for the history of ruthlessness and blood drinking, it is dross, and he doesn't want to mention it, knowing that it will make people regard the history of naturists like them as dross.

"You have no children?"

Chuck said bluntly: "You don't have a wife either? I don't think so, otherwise you wouldn't live in an RV and dare to go to prison with only your shirt on. At that time, you must regret why you didn't wear iron pants .”

"..."

Chance's mouth twitched, speechless.

He does not have a wife or child now, and he also understands what Chuck means. If he has a wife and child in the future, if he continues to do this, and if those child protection organizations know about it, he will definitely be imprisoned.

This is different from last night's one-night tour of the prison.

As Chuck said, iron pants are definitely just needed!

"Go and see if you recognize the victim."

Director Randy looked at Chance deflated, and forced a smile to remind him.

"Ok."

Faced with such an upright Chuck, Chance's already honed naked speech skills suddenly became less natural, and he crossed his arms in front of him with some discomfort. Hearing the reminder from Director Randy, he was relieved and left. past.

"He must be bragging, isn't he?"

Chief Randy walked behind Chuck side by side, and complained in a low voice: "He is like this, can he really know so many Wei Qi?"

"This world is so weird, it's not like he's bragging."

Chuck calmly said: "I know a friend who caused a conflict between two football players in high school. The cause was that one of them had a party and invited him. As a result, he laughed like a dolphin all night at the party. The next day The school is full of red-sleeve tricks.

Another football player confronted the party-inviting teammate on the field because his girlfriend dumped him for being inappropriate after queuing up to pick him up.

Before he got back his ex-girlfriend, he was so depressed that he couldn't understand after returning home. His sister, who was at the same school as him, explained the connotation and truth to him as someone who had personally experienced it, and he exploded in anger.

When he went to block this man after school to get revenge, and gritted his teeth and said that this man dared to touch Natalie, the man subconsciously asked strangely, is it Natalie Leon?Natalie Smith?Natalie Herron?Natalie George?Or the other Natalie?

The football player, who lost his girlfriend and sister at the time, was shocked again, subconsciously clenching his fist and threateningly asking how many women with his last name the man had touched.

The result is naturally many, many.

Because this man's schedule is already three months away.

He has no crotch period. "

"..."

Commissioner Randy was dumbfounded.

Originally, he already thought that the nude Chance just now was enough to brag, but after hearing the story of Chuck's friend, he realized that compared with Chuck's friend, this Chance is completely insignificant.

What kind of god is this so special!

"and many more."

Director Randy, who was stunned for a while, thought of something, quickly caught up with Chuck who was already walking towards the scene of the murder on the beach, and looked at Chuck with an expression of seeing the truth: "Chuck, your friend is yourself, right?"

Ok.

Making friends out of thin air, he is the director, how could he not understand!

"Do you think I'm the kind of person who accepts everyone?"

Chuck asked rhetorically, "You think I'd be willing to drain the drains on Desperate Housewives? Throw a bridal bachelorette party for a bunch of college sorority girls and play ludo all night?"

"Uh."

Director Randy hesitated immediately: "It's really not you? Then who is your friend?"

Chuck is right, the Chuck he knows has a high degree of cleanliness, and he can't do this kind of behavior of the king of the sea.

"He is the master of krypton life, dolphin lover, eternal kidney king, public enemy of boys, legendary tuner, supreme conductor, super male beast, single-minded real man, professor of mathematics, his name is Owen Lee."

Chuck said blankly.

"..."

Randy, who was naturally dumbfounded, was completely confused by this title that was more than Dragon Ma.

In the world of American dramas, the more titles, the more awesome!
He kind of believed now that Chuck really had such a friend.

Because it is only reasonable to be friends with Detective Chuck for this kind of majestic man.

"what are you guys saying?"

Guonan Qiangsi had already seen the victim, and seeing Chuck and Randy talking behind them, he couldn't help interjecting: "I don't know her, in fact, when I was parking just now, I thought you were Pete McGregor. Grenier sent for trouble!"

"Peter McGoniel?"

Director Randy looked at the mansion on the top of the mountain for a moment, winked at Chuck again, and asked, "Do you have conflicts with him?"

"It's not that I have conflicts with him, it's that he's making trouble for us!"

Guoan Qiangsi said angrily: "This is our beach, a public beach belonging to all New Jerseyans, not his private beach of Pete McGonney, so why does he ask us to leave here..."

It turned out that after Pete Magneil bought the mansion, he found out that he had been cheated. The beach below the mansion on the top of the hill was actually occupied by a group of naked people.

As a tech nerd, at first he thought this would be the most picturesque sea view room with beautiful women like clouds and turbulent waves in his imagination.

When he came to see it, there were indeed many beauties in his field of vision.

But after I actually bought it, I discovered that the difference between reality and imagination is greater than the difference between buyers' shows and sellers' shows.

This group of fat men and ugly women walking around here not only severely scorched his eyes and polluted his spirit, but also made it difficult for him to sell this mansion as soon as he bought it, and his assets fell instead of rising. dilemma.

So Pete McGonier was very angry. As a technology upstart, he was young and energetic, and his temper was obviously not that good. He had used various means to find trouble for this group of nudityists many times.

Among them, Guonan Qiangsi, who directly drives a caravan and settles on the beach, is the leader.

Going to jail last night is an example.

Fortunately, this is an upstart in science and technology, and not the old money family with sophisticated means of connections and resources. Otherwise, this group of nudeists would not dare to confront them, and they would have gone as far as they could.

In the final analysis, the fruit body is illegal in the first place, and it’s okay to be cute in a small circle. If you really meet someone who is more serious, and this person has real resources, this small circle that is not on the stage is in danger of being turned into powder at any time. .

"Will all New Jersey come to this beach?"

Chuck blatantly exposes the guise of Johnny's public service to all New Jerseyans.

"correct."

Director Randy also reacted, and echoed: "I have never been here, in fact, if I knew that you changed this place into a naked beach, I would never come here if there was no case.

People who choose the same as us are the vast majority.

Ah!
So you're saying Pete McGonier shouldn't bother you because it's all New Jersey public places, but you're doing more than Pete McGonier.

At least a private beach, as long as we want to, it must not be a big problem to come and play occasionally.

But when you do it like this, most of us don't even want to come here.

This is your own private beach!

Correct!
It even put up a sign! "

Randy said, pointing to a sign erected not far from the victim's body, which directly read 'Nude Beach'.

"...we welcome everyone to come, but if you don't want to come, that's your own business."

Guonan Qiangsi was a little embarrassed: "This brand is legal. Pete McGonier wants to drive us all away. We have submitted a proposal to the county to permanently attribute this beach to the rights of Nutbody Beach. Soon It will pass, and it won't matter if Pete McGoniel objects again."

"I see strong emotions!"

Director Randy showed the expression that I had seen the truth, and looked at Chuck expectantly: "Chuck, maybe this is the motive for Weiqi's killing."

"What motive?"

Guonan Qiangsi was surprised: "You don't want to say that someone killed this lady on purpose, and you want to use this to slander us to abort our proposal?"

"It's possible."

Director Randy nodded, and then looked sharply at Fruity Chance: "Or you did it to slander Pete McGonier, and use the unknown murder case to force a rich man like him to move out of here. In this way, you can keep your beach without passing the proposal.”

"Are you serious?"

Guoti Qiangsi was speechless: "You actually think we will murder a lady for such a ridiculous reason?"

"You may not have done it, but are you sure that there will not be such extreme people among your group?"

Director Randy said confidently: "Detective Chuck said that criminal cases are caused by extreme emotions, and you group of nudityists are not recognized by the mainstream, but a small circle within a small circle.

Usually you can only sign up for a group to keep warm, curl up on such a beach, and now you are being suppressed and driven away by the upstarts of technology. Once the other party succeeds, it will be even more difficult for you to find such a place again.

In this situation, is it strange that one of you, under the agitation of emotions, acts to extremes?

Chuck, do you think I'm right? "

"Correct."

Chuck nodded frankly: "The FBI's criminal records are supported by data. These are not recognized by the mainstream, and especially affect the mainstream's three views of ethics. They are suppressed by mainstream discrimination but have always existed in small circles that are most prone to extremists."

"We're all good people..."

Seeing that Chuck had said so, Guonan Qiangsi couldn't help being anxious.

"Many people think they are good people, but what they do is not necessarily a good thing in the actual sense, but they are not aware of it."

Chuck shook his head: "For example, there used to be a small circle of people who were more innocent and kind than you, and they just played a game in the apartment, but if one of them was not smarter, and as one of the few geniuses who calculated the correct calculation, the whole Apartments would be blown up without them even realizing what they'd really done."

Guo Nan Qiangsi: "..."