The daily life of American drama detective

Galahad Institute.

"The Galahad Study is named after Galahad, the famous Arthurian knight who was granted immortality by touching the Holy Grail."

In the waiting room, Detective Annoyance picked up the promotional magazine of the research institute on the table and read it: "Wow, that's what it means, but I don't know if they have created a holy grail here~"

"Even if there is, you will never want to touch it."

Chuck replied, and his eyes fell on the following sentence: "The Galahad Institute was established in 1970 by the famous biologist and philanthropist Dedali Beckett."

"Ha ha!"

Annoyed Detective suddenly laughed out loud: "Look, Chuck, the founder of this company, De Daly Beckett, is the owner of Beckett Pharmaceuticals. Their most famous drug is rectal cream."

"It seems you have used it."

Chuck hit the nail on the head.

"..."

Detective Annoying couldn't laugh immediately, and said awkwardly: "I have a friend who used it, so I know."

Seeing that Chuck didn't speak, he quickly changed the subject: "You're right, even if there is a Holy Grail here, I don't want to touch it at all. Who knows if it smells like a reply."

"Dr. Wolfe, Detective Peralta, this is Hunter Beckett, this way please."

A young man approached and asked.

The two followed into the president's office, and the old man behind the desk stood up and said with a smile, "Dr. Wolf, welcome! I'm Dedalie Beckett!"

"We're here for Elijah Robinson!"

Chuck cut to the chase.

"Elijah Robinson?"

De Dali was taken aback: "I know him, but we have nothing to do with him. He is just a partner of Dr. Noah Fogel funded by our research institute. I have never met him, only in Dr. Fogel I saw his signature on the license agreement submitted."

"But as far as we know, his cooperation with your institute is not only that, he also buys and sells the blood of young people, and injects it into the elderly to make them feel younger. It sounds very consistent with the research project of your institute."

The troublesome detective smiled.

"Hunter, is this the case?"

De Dali immediately turned to look at his son Hunter.

"Dad, I don't know about this!"

Hunter shook his head immediately.

"Feel sorry!"

De Dali turned around, patted his knee, and made a metallic sound: "I just had an operation recently, a titanium element knee, and the bugs will no longer be able to chew on it. The company's affairs are all handed over to my son Hunter .

I believe him, since he said no, then there is no, we are a formal research institute, all research is in compliance with the law, and we will not buy blood from second-hand traffickers, what happened to him? "

"He was murdered!"

Chuck said.

"murder?"

De Dali nodded.

"You don't seem surprised?"

asked the detective.

"I really want to be surprised, but although I haven't contacted him, because he is also in the licensing agreement, our research institute has also investigated him."

De Dali said frankly: "As far as I know, he is a troubled person, and here is New York, USA. To be honest, I am not surprised that this kind of thing happened."

"Since you know he is in trouble, are you still willing to cooperate with him?"

Detective Annoyance wondered.

"Instead of working with him, I worked with Dr. Noah Fogel."

De Dali said seriously: "Dr. Noah Fogel is a truly talented biologist, he is the partner we really value, his research is very breakthrough, I think in the near future, he will be able to Received the Galahad Award.

In view of his insistence on partnering with Elijah Robinson, based on our respect for Dr. Fogel, we have no objection, but this does not mean that Elijah Robinson's troubles are also our institute's troubles. "

"The Galahad Award?"

asked the detective.

"You must have read the materials of our institute and have some understanding of what research our institute does."

De Dali explained: "Eternal life is our pursuit. This goal is too big. I will not see this in my lifetime. Maybe Hunter can."

Speaking of this, he glanced at his son with a hint of envy and more relief, and then continued: "However, there is still hope for the phased results. In order to promote the phased results, our institute has set up a Gala The Harder Award, $500 million, is used to reward scientists who take the first step.

Whoever can use gene replacement to prolong the lifespan of mice and break the limit of mouse lifespan will get this bonus.

Dr. Noah Fogel's research is very close, and he is the most promising scientist to receive this prize, so we give him enough respect and freedom. "

"$500?"

The annoying police detective complained: "Is it so easy for scientists to make money? Winning awards at every turn is money that we will never earn in our entire lives."

"Is Dr. Wolfe interested in studying biology?"

De Dali looked at Chuck with some expectation: "I believe that the next century will be the century of biology. With your super genius IQ, Dr. Wolfe, once you get involved, you will definitely bring a truly subversive breakthrough to biology. "

"Not interested in."

Chuck shook his head: "The next century is not only the century of biology, but also the century of artificial intelligence."

"artificial intelligence?"

De Dali shook his head: "In the next century, the development of artificial intelligence may be faster, but the future of mankind does not lie in artificial intelligence.

The real eternal life depends on the body, the consciousness is completely attached to the body, and the consciousness separated from the body is no longer our own.

What's the point of researching the immortality of human consciousness on the Internet?It's just an electronic pet! "

Seeing that Chuck was unmoved, he continued unwillingly: "I didn't say this, but a close friend of mine.

Peter Wieland, a very outstanding entrepreneur, has a unique vision, and his business is getting bigger and bigger, involving energy, military industry, medicine and other fields.

His company is also researching artificial intelligence, which may be the earliest and most leading in the world, but his most optimistic is always biological sciences, investing in all biological research institutes, including our institute, that are dedicated to biological breakthroughs. "

"Who is the person responsible for handing over Elijah Robinson and Noah Fogel in your institute?"

Chuck raised his decorative glasses: "We need to talk to him."

"Ok."

De Daly was disappointed.

"And people from your security department."

Chuck added.

"why?"

De Dali's son Hunter couldn't help asking: "What does this have to do with the security department?"

"We suspect that the suspect is your company's security guard, Eli Wardridge!"

The annoying detective said: "You won't say that this has nothing to do with your research institute again, will you?"

"Check it out as soon as possible!"

De Dali said: "Our research institute will fully cooperate, but the company is big, and conflicts among employees are inevitable, and have nothing to do with our research institute."

"This way please!"

Hunter signaled Chuck and the others to follow him out.

after an hour.

Chuck and the others came out of the institute and drove away.

In the car.

"It seems that they really don't know."

The annoying police detective complained: "It's a waste of time!"

"I didn't run in vain."

Chuck said lightly: "At least we know another possible motive for the murder."

"You mean the $500 million Galahad Award?"

Detective Annoyance immediately understood what Chuck was talking about: "Elijah Robinson is a partner with Noah Fogel, and the two signed the authorization agreement together, so once Noah Fogel's research is real He made a breakthrough and received 500 million US dollars, and Elijah was able to share the money.

Such a large amount of money is enough to make people feel murderous, but Noah Fogel is a biologist, so he should not be able to kill Elijah with one blow, right?Killing and poisoning is more professional, right? "

"Just pay for a professional killer."

Chuck shook his head and said, "And using poison to kill people is too easy for the police to suspect."

"So we're going to talk to this Dr. Noah Fogel now?"

The annoying detective nodded and suggested.

"Go ahead."

Chuck said, "I have business tonight."

"You think I'll be fine tonight?"

Detective God Annoyed complained.

"What can you do tonight?"

Chuck said straightforwardly.

"..."

Detective Annoyance felt a deep sense of malice.

If you have a date, I don't, right?

Ok.

In the past, he might have played every night and drove the sports car he bought with all his wealth. He was also a vagabond, but since Chuck pointed out the ambiguity between him and his partner Amy Santiago last time, the relationship has not progressed and is still ambiguous. , but the romantic and unrestrained style of the past has completely left him.

I always feel like I have a girlfriend and can't go out and mess around.

damn it!
He'd rather Chuck hadn't broken the connection.

"Since you have something to do at night, just get off work, and it's the same if you do it tomorrow."

Chuck prodded him, but he didn't force it.

This time he came to the research institute, he already got what he wanted. As for the progress of this case, whether it was killing people for money or the revenge of the crazy God of War, he was not in a hurry at all.

Princeton Teaching Hospital.

"MAX, guess who came to see you?"

The beautiful doctor Cameron walked into the intensive care unit and smiled at MAX who was leaning on the hospital bed and watching TV.

"Detective Chuck?"

MAX immediately looked out excitedly.

"It's not Chuck, it's us!"

A tall man and a woman with a smile on her lips walked in with a group of little ones.

"Uncle, aunt!"

MAX's surprise remained unchanged: "Why are you here?"

"Shouldn't we be here?"

The tall man had a straight face: "You should have told us about such a big thing! And where is your mother?"

"You probably still don't know where to say hello."

MAX shrugged indifferently: "Don't worry, when she runs out of money, she will appear by my side as soon as possible, after all, I am a little rich woman now~"

The beautiful doctor Cameron's eyes are full of pity, but it's a pity that MAX's heart is as generous as her cruelty, and he doesn't care about this kind of pity at all, so she has no chance to comfort her every time.

It's really deep, maybe it will become a girl MAX to comfort her in the end.

"MAX, where did you get the money?"

A small and exquisite figure turned out from behind the tall man.

"Hey hey, little Bernie, you finally showed your face."

MAX suddenly showed a malicious smile: "Let my sister be Kangkang, well, it seems that I won't be able to call you little Bernie soon~"

"..."

Everyone in the field was speechless.

That's right!

It was the Bernadette family who came.

And MAX is exactly the unlucky cousin she and Chuck said she didn't want to be each other!
"As long as you know!"

Bernadette tried her best to straighten her back, but she caught sight of the majestic figure that her cousin deliberately pulled down the quilt to reveal. She didn't say anything, but she knew it in her heart.

In front of this big cousin, she is afraid that she will always be just little Bernie.

The name chosen by the big cousin MAX is really prescient!

"Hahaha."

A group of little radishheads looked at their majestic eldest sister deflated in front of the eldest cousin, and each of them smiled and showed their teeth. The scene was extremely festive.

"Ok?"

Bernadette couldn't help her eldest cousin, and she was already angry, but now she saw a group of younger brothers and sisters wanting to rebel, so she immediately looked over.

The small group of little radish heads immediately covered their mouths with gaping teeth, and looked at their eldest sister with a flattering smile.

"What exactly is going on?"

Bernadette's father, Mike, frowned at MAX lying on the hospital bed.

"It's not a big deal, it's just a little problem, and it will be fine soon."

MAX said disapprovingly.

"Do not worry."

Seeing Old Mike looking at him, the beautiful doctor Cameron also smiled and comforted him: "The situation is improving!"

"Your mother is so unreliable, why didn't you come to us?"

Mike dissatisfied.

"We are living a good life, there is no need to trouble you."

MAX laughed and said, "Besides, Uncle and Aunt, you two, if there is no little Bernie, you can't even control this group of little carrots, right?"

"..."

Mike was speechless for a moment, but he still complained: "You are in the intensive care unit, and you are living a good life?"

"Of course!"

MAX said confidently: "One is not dead, two is not missing an arm or leg, three is not having his organs removed, four is not suffering from heart disease, and five is not being sold...Uncle, you are a policeman. If you say that I am not Bad?"

"I can't say enough about you."

Mike smiled helplessly.

"I'm really fine."

MAX smiled from the bottom of his heart and said, "And it's getting better and better. I'm afraid little Bernie will envy me if I say it. Do you know who I saw when I was hospitalized?"

"Detective Chuck."

Bernadette said the answer sourly.

"Huh? How did you know?"

MAX was stunned, then opened his eyes wide and shouted, "I see! It was Detective Chuck who informed you of your sudden arrival, right?"

As he spoke, before Bernadette and the others could answer, he excitedly said, "It must be so! Since I was hospitalized, I have never told the doctor about you, and it is impossible for them to find you, and then take the initiative to contact you, and only God can detect you." K has this ability.

Oh, God!
He looks so cool on the outside.

But the heart is so gentle!
Uncle, I was wrong!

My life is not getting better and better, but going to heaven is nothing more than that!

I am so happy! "

"Okay, don't go crazy!"

Bernadette looked at the very excited eldest cousin, and reminded him very upset: "We met Chuck earlier than you, and we are closer than you in terms of relationship. He only knew it because I mentioned it to you, so he called and told us of."

"You mean the physical distance between the heart and the heart, are you closer?"

MAX smiled and puffed up his chest, and drove hard.

Bernadette's mother hurriedly called to cover the ears of those little carrot heads.

Bernadette: "..."