The daily life of American drama detective

Chapter 402 The Bet: If I Win, I Want You!

"Chuck, why are you making so many hell jokes lately?"

Detective Amy Santiago couldn't help but complain.

"I'm just standing on the shoulders of giants."

Chuck said straightforwardly.

"I've only heard that you can see further by standing on the shoulders of giants."

Detective God Annoyance laughed and said, "I didn't expect that when I came to you, I would stand on the shoulders of giants and tell hell jokes, ha! I see, do you want to say that you are standing on the shoulders of the Statue of Liberty?" , telling the hell jokes about our America."

"OMG!"

Detective Amy Santiago heard that his partner was talking about the Statue of Liberty, the symbol of the United States. Chuck had no intention of objecting, and immediately covered his face and shouted: "Stop talking about hell jokes, or I'm going to see a psychiatrist .”

"I advise you not to go."

Chuck said calmly: "Don't you know that the best psychiatrists are often the best jokers? What you want is to accompany you to face up to your emotional troubles and help you resolve the depression in life, but you don't even I can’t accept the hell jokes about having fun in misery, and it’s useless to see a psychiatrist, maybe it will make me even more depressed.”

"Listen to him right!"

The troubled police detective said with a hippie smile: "Look at me, I have never had these troubles, Santiago, you are too serious! How can you have such a strong sense of substitution?"

"..."

Detective Amy Santiago is speechless.

It would be great if she could be as heartless as her partner.

Unfortunately, not everyone has such a good attitude.

"Let's talk about the case!"

Detective Amy Santiago didn't want to listen to the hell jokes anymore, and got back to business with a straight face: "We interrogated this funny female thief overnight, and according to her, she is already the closest thing to Elijah Robinson and Noah Foo. Dr. Geer's, but she swears she's not a murderer, and didn't hire any killer to do such a thing."

"Yeah, she just heard that a murder happened, and then she stole these little white mice with research materials out of the mentality of not wanting to waste."

The annoying police detective joked: "She told us to go ahead and investigate, she swore it wasn't her, I didn't need to investigate, and I believed her, as you said, Chuck, this kind of funny female biologist, after returning from the other side of the ocean, Being able to live to this day is already favored by the goddess of luck, it is impossible for her to do such a thing!"

"It's better to investigate."

Chuck shook his head and said, "Stupid people do stupid things sometimes more than you can imagine."

"We'll investigate."

Detective Amy Santiago nodded and said; "Besides, we also asked her to list the possibilities she knew, and we would investigate them one by one, but I always feel that these biologists don't seem to have done such a thing. The person responsible for the incident, Mr. Eli Wardridge is more like it, you said someone set the blame, but I can't think of anyone else who would do it?"

"Galahad Research Institute!"

Chuck mentioned another possibility.

"The Galahad Institute?"

Detective Amy Santiago froze: "You mean... what do you mean?"

"I don't even understand this!"

The disturbed detective said: "Chuck means that there are some people in the Galahad Research Institute who have conflicts with Elijah Robinson and Dr. Noah Fogel, and those who can work there have some Smart, it is not impossible to come up with these complicated plans to frame the blame."

"Is that right?"

Detective Amy Santiago asked Chuck with some uncertainty.

"You don't need to think about these, you go and investigate those biologists."

Chuck said: "And I will look into the tax situation of the Galahad Institute to see if there is a funding problem."

"You don't suspect that there is something wrong with the boss of the Galahad Research Institute?"

Only then did Detective Amy Santiago understand who Chuck really suspected.

"Those who look rich are not necessarily rich."

Chuck said frankly: "Only by tax audit can you really see a person's financial resources."

"that's right."

Detective Annoyance laughed and said: "I thought of a possibility, maybe the father and son of the boss of the Galahad Research Institute ran out of money. Seeing that the research progress of Dr. Elijah Robinson and Dr. Noah Fogel is getting faster and faster. It's close to winning the prize, and they don't want to pay the $500 million, so they came up with this."

"Chuck Audit is indeed the most professional."

Detective Amy Santiago nodded: "Then we will work separately."

"Chuck is the most professional in everything!"

Detective Annoyance imitated Detective Amy Santiago's tone of praise for Chuck in the past, and then a twist flashed Detective Amy Santiago's waist now: "Especially the hell jokes~"

Then I heard a fight over there.

Chuck was not interested in listening to them spread dog food, so he hung up the phone directly.

Two days later.

Columbia's intramural baseball field.

"Chuck, why are you here?"

Detective Amy Santiago wanted to meet to talk about the case, so he found him at the address given by Chuck, and asked puzzledly.

"Monica is playing today."

Chuck motioned her to look into the field.

"Is this a baseball game?"

Detective Amy Santiago looked over, and couldn't help complaining: "Don't lie to me, even the cheerleaders are on the field, it's too amateurish."

"But I can't help but look good!"

Detective Annoyance appeared out of nowhere, staring brightly at a certain baseball player wearing a cheerleader uniform on the field.

"Really so pretty?"

Detective Amy Santiago has a dangerous look in her eyes.

"So lovely!"

Annoying detectives tell the truth.

In this scene, there are many handsome men and beautiful women!
Not to mention Monica, thanks to Chuck's scientific research to help improve, and the two-night assault to cheer up, the whole person needs to have a face, a fit body and a fit body, and his confidence in winning is full of heroism. People immediately recognized her as the captain.

Ok.

Of course, she stood in the C position, pointing fingers at a group of people and arranging tactics, which also played a strong guiding role.

And Rachel, who was supposed to be wearing a team uniform in her team but wanted to steal the limelight and changed into a lucky cheerleader uniform, was the key object she pointed at.

Rachel kept defending with 'I wear this for the good luck of winning', never acknowledging the fact that she fired electric discharges at the handsome enemy team members.

Standing next to Rachel was Phoebe with two braids. She changed into the team uniform specially made by Monica, but her little hands that kept waving were also aimed at the handsome enemy.

The embarrassment of the two team members made the captain Monica very depressed. She couldn't listen to what she said, so she could only vent all her anger to the male players, and forced her to face the three other players, including Chandler, Ross, Joey, and others. The soy sauce party who pulled over ridiculed wildly.

"Are you still men? All the beautiful female players in my team have been seduced by the enemy. Are there no more attractive men in our team?"

"Whether it's a man has already made a conclusion, and we don't have to wait until now to prove it."

Chandler laughed at himself.

What he meant was that the group of six old friends hadn't formed a pair for so many years, which already explained everything.

Monica immediately glared over.

"Don't get excited, Monica."

The corners of Joey's lips pouted, showing a confident and proud smile: "Although two of us rebelled without a fight, there were more rebellions on the other side. Didn't you see that they were all looking at me? Don't worry, we won't lose! "

"Are you sure people are watching you?"

Chandler mocked: "These lesbians are clearly looking at Monica!"

"Lace?"

Joey was taken aback, his eyes widened, and he was unwilling to accept, "Why do you say they are lesbians?"

"That's a funny question to ask."

Chandler laughed at himself, "Why do you think I have such a good eye~"

"Didn't it mean that the gay radar can only be used on gay people? How about lesbians?"

Joey was surprised.

"Of course not gay radar!"

Chandler joked: "I looked into Rose's eyes! Didn't you see that you were already on the verge of getting angry!"

Joey looked over and immediately smiled knowingly. Rose's eyes were probably full of lesbian Susan who robbed his wife.

"do not laugh!"

Monica immediately threatened: "Let Ross maintain his fighting spirit! He is the teammate I can rely on the most today, so let his eyes be full of Susan!"

"The enemy general is coming."

Ross said with red eyes.

Monica looked over, immediately passed the crowd, and walked over.

The captains of both sides led their teammates to confront each other.

"How? Do you want me to let you?"

Opposite Monica, a young woman with a more heroic appearance, wearing a baseball uniform, held a baseball bat in one hand and wiped her nose with the other, with a somewhat arrogant attitude.

"Need not!"

Monica sneered and said, "Play as you want, otherwise it's meaningless to win!"

"You are quite confident."

The heroic woman smiled and said, "Why don't we come to win some prizes?"

"I don't gamble!"

Monica shook her head subconsciously.

Under the influence of Chuck's scientific research spirit, she has become at odds with the gambling calf.

"You do not dare?"

The heroic woman had a few words, and Monica immediately jumped up, and blurted out: "What do you want to bet?"

"It's easy!"

The heroic woman looked at Monica: "One game determines the outcome, you win, whatever you want, I will agree!"

"Can you really do whatever you want?"

Joey winked and said, "Is it limited to people?"

"Of course limited!"

The heroic woman looked contemptuously: "This is a bet between our two captains, it has nothing to do with you soy sauce party!"

"And what if we lose?"

Phoebe smiled and said, "Are you also saying yes to anything you want?"

"Of course!"

The heroic woman smiled evilly: "I'm not afraid to tell you, as long as I win, I don't want anything else."

Speaking of this, she looked at Monica with aggressive eyes: "I only want you!"

"I agree to this bet!"

Joey blurted out.

"..."

Monica was speechless for a moment.

"I disagree!"

Ross' eyes were even redder because Susan was also on the enemy cheerleading team.

"Stop talking about that!"

Monica glanced back at where Chuck was in the stands, shook her head and said, "There's no need to win! If a simple victory can't make this game meaningful, then what are we doing here now?"

She is not her own brother Ross, and she may have been the least accepting of such things after Phoebe and Rachel among the three daughters of old friends.

But because of Chuck's relationship, she has been passive and does not dislike these things.

But when I think of the first time I met this woman named Maria Hill in front of me, I just watched her wear a catcher's mitt in one hand and a baseball in the other hand, throwing the baseball into the catcher's mitt for fun, with a very arrogant posture.

That's fine.

What Monica couldn't accept the most was that Hill was spitting everywhere and being ruffian.

Temperament and behavior instantly destroyed her heroic, beautiful face and slender figure advantages.

Chuck doesn't even accept the smell of alcohol in his mouth, let alone this kind of woman who looks sloppy and doesn't pay attention to hygiene.

No matter how beautiful it is!

"alright."

Seeing Monica's firm eyes, the heroic woman Hill admired, "Since you think victory is important enough, then I'll let you accept your first loss in baseball!"

"Stay worried that your love of baseball will be completely subverted after you are defeated."

Monica is also not afraid to talk trash before the official start of the game: "Trust me, I just saw an extremely painful case of a favorite being overthrown two days ago!"

"Where did you find so many handsome men and beautiful women?"

In the stands, Detective Amy Santiago took a closer look and couldn't help complaining: "It's like shooting an idol drama! It's still an idol drama in the skin of a baseball game!"

"The enemy captain who confronted Monica looks familiar."

Detective Annoyed stared at Hill.

"Looking at her virtue, maybe you have caught her in before."

Detective Amy Santiago mocked uncomfortably.

"impossible!"

Detective Annoyance shook his head: "If I catch her, I won't forget her. She looks so familiar."

"Wouldn't it be a star?"

Detective Amy Santiago looked at Hill's handsome face and said with acid.

"Probably not."

Detective Annoyance thought for a while, then shook his head: "If it was a star, she would have been recognized by others a long time ago. She didn't try to hide it at all. I wish everyone could see her! Chuck, you have a good memory, you said Woolen cloth?"

"She's Director Maria Hill, Marvel S.H.I.E.L.D."

Chuck looked at the heroic beauty who was confronting Monica on the field, and honestly stated the role that the other party had played.

"Why is it related to Marvel S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

Detective Amy Santiago was speechless: "What the hell is this? And she is also worthy of being the chief?"

"Aren't we late?"

Just as the field was about to explode, another group of people came to Chuck's side of the stand, but it was Peggy who led Little Sheldon, Little Leonard, and Little Howard over.

"I showed them around the campus just now."

"Chuck!"

Little Leonard immediately walked to Chuck with a smile, but when Peggy came, he tactfully gave up the position next to Chuck.

Little Sheldon stared at Chuck with puffy eyes.

And Little Howard looked at the beauties in the field with bright eyes. He only felt that the beauties were like a cloud, and his eyes were not enough, so he took out a telescope from nowhere, rotated it to adjust the focus, and muttered: " Rachel's L is so beautiful and energetic, I really want to be this L~"

Detective Amy Santiago who understood the connotation: "..."

(End of this chapter)