The daily life of American drama detective

Chapter 446 Detective Chinatown: The American Dream Doesn't Believe in Tears
"boss?"

Seeing that Chuck didn't speak, and couldn't find that the expressionless Chuck was in a daze, MAX thought he was not interested, so he couldn't help asking.

"Come on, let's go and have a look."

Chuck withdrew his divergent thinking in an instant, and had already made a decision.

"I'll go with you!"

Caroline was also interested. Seeing MAX look over, he raised his chin: "With me here, those policemen will be more attentive."

"If you think too much, they will perfunctory you. The real important thing is for the boss to come forward."

MAX scoffed.

"What do you mean?"

Caroline said dissatisfied: "Do you think I, Caroline Channing, will lose face with the police?"

"Do not."

MAX said with a poisonous tongue: "You Caroline Channing, as the princess of America, you can enjoy face anywhere.

But they are all human beings, and they can tell at a glance whether you really care or not, so they just need to perfunctory you and let your enthusiasm pass, and it's over.

Maybe you don’t have to wait until tomorrow to forget about it. After all, a big man like you must have more things to pay attention to, such as your automated shoe cabinet? "

"..."

Caroline froze for a moment, speechless.

Because what MAX said is indeed true.

But this reality made her feel ashamed in front of Chuck, so she immediately snapped back: "How dare you say you don't like my automated shoe cabinet?"

"Of course I do."

MAX shrugged and said, "As long as you are a woman, who doesn't like your automated shoe cabinet. Of course, I like your jacuzzi better. It really makes people lie in it forever."

"When your small cake business is on the right track, you can take my business card and go to my custom-made bathtub supplier to order one."

Caroline is satisfied with MAX's appreciation and admiration for her taste in life.

"Yes."

MAX said with a poisonous tongue: "Wait for me to work hard for a few years, and then use all the hard-earned money I earned to order a jacuzzi to wash away the hard work of the past few years. It's so worth it!"

While chatting and bickering, the two followed Chuck to the police station in charge.

As soon as he entered the door, MAX ran up to Chuck, got out of Chuck's body, pointed at a pair of police detectives, and exaggeratedly shouted: "That's them!"

A pair of police detectives who were in a state of desperation, one of the tall and handsome police detectives raised his eyes and saw MAX's exaggerated actions as if he was calling a parent, and immediately twitched the corners of his mouth, and complained to his partner angrily: "Hey, Max, little MAX is here again, and she also called Detective Chuck!"

Sitting opposite, the chubby middle-aged Caucasian police detective raised his eyes when he heard this, and when he saw MAX like this, he smiled helplessly: "Mike was joking with you, we will investigate deeply."

Speaking of getting up, he reached out to Chuck: "Max Gregg, this is my partner, Detective Mike Logan, Detective Chuck, nice to meet you."

Chuck exchanged glances with him, reached out to shake hands with him, and then was about to take out the hand sanitizer to clean.

Seeing this, Detective Max immediately had a smile on his fat face, obviously he had also heard about the habits of Detective Chuck.

Because of cleanliness, I generally don't shake hands with people.

Only those who he thinks are okay will hold back.

Although they will immediately take out the hand sanitizer to wash in front of the person who shook hands, but for those who know what this means, this is a sense of satisfaction that is recognized, and it does not depend on Chuck's subsequent actions. different.

However, his subsequent smile froze on his face.

But seeing the girl MAX who had been here before, while calling out to Chuck loudly, she reached out and took out a bottle of hand sanitizer from her unfathomable whiteness, and handed it to Chuck: "Boss, use my bottle!"

Caroline next to her put her hands on her forehead and felt ashamed, envious and jealous that this kind of space for hiding things was so unfathomable.

Officer Max even heard the sound of saliva, and when he turned his head, he saw his partner, Officer Mike Logan, with straight eyes and a slight movement of his throat, apparently swallowing.

"Logan!"

Officer Max frowned and glared at his partner, then looked at Chuck sternly: "MAX is your part-time assistant, but she is also a girl. Is this how you usually treat her as her boss?"

"Do not misunderstand."

MAX smiled and said, "I would like to, but my boss won't do it. He is a real gentleman. By the way, you care about me so much, and your name is MAX. Could it be my father?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Seeing what MAX said, and seeing that Chuck didn't go to pick up the hand sanitizer that MAX took out, Officer Max's face softened, and helplessly explained to his girl MAX with a hippie smile.

"I'm Catholic, I have my own family, I'm loyal to my wife and family, I care about you because you're a teenage girl, and a teenage girl with a good heart, seeing you is like seeing my own child, So I don't want anyone to take advantage of you!"

"Boss, is what he said true?"

MAX was dodged by Detective Max's sincere gaze, and immediately shifted his gaze to look at Chuck with a smile.

"it is true."

Chuck nodded.

"Which sentence is true?"

MAX still teased habitually: "Isn't he my biological father?"

"It's all true."

Chuck said as he washed his hands with his own hand sanitizer.

If it wasn't true, how could he shake hands with this Detective Max.

"It's a pity."

MAX revealed a little bit of his heart in a joking tone: "I don't mind having a biological father like you, but it's also true, if my father who has never met or even knows who it is, it is really you, I won't I don't know until now."

Saying that, seeing that everyone seemed to feel sorry for her, she hurriedly interrupted and continued joking: "Actually, it doesn't matter if I have a father or not, anyway, I know that many people want to be my father~"

Detective Max's face darkened, he glanced at Chuck and his partner, and warned: "If someone really wants to be your father, I will definitely arrest him and send him to prison with my own hands, and let him hold the bully's trouser pocket and call bully daddy!" .”

"Well, it seems that I will also enjoy the 'strict father's love' for a few months, and I will warm up in advance."

MAX continued to have a poisonous tongue and yellow tongue.

"My name is Mike Logan."

After being secretly warned twice by his partner, the tall and handsome white police detective could only suppress his DNA-derived admiration for a girl with an explosive figure like MAX, and reached out to Chuck.

"Are you sure your name is Logan, not Frorick?"

Chuck motioned for the hand sanitizer in his hand, but didn't intend to shake hands with him.

"You're not the first to say that I look a lot like that famous Chicago prosecutor, Pete Frolick."

Detective Logan shrugged: "But I'm really just a small police detective in New York, not a big man like him!"

"You are a prodigal son. If you have money, you can be a gentleman in the city of sex in New York."

Chuck looked at his familiar face and said seriously.

"In front of you boss, no one can be called Mr. Big~"

Without accident, MAX said yellow accent: "Chandler can't do it, and this incompetent police detective can't do it!"

"Hey! I was just joking!"

Detective Logan was amazed by MAX's unfathomable depth just now, but after being warned by his partner, Qili's thoughts were suppressed, and then he heard MAX talking about his negative evaluation of his work, and immediately shouted in dissatisfaction.

"We have been seriously investigating!"

"Then what did you find out?"

MAX asked: "How did Tim die? Or, like Batman's hapless parents, after so many years of death, there is no conclusion?"

"We'll try our best, but no one has seen any clues, what can we do?"

Detective Logan complained.

In fact, he also scolded the patrolman when he rushed to the crime scene.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, people came and went, three shots were fired in the street, it was still a dead end, and no one saw any clues?
The first patrolman who rushed to the scene spread his hands: "The street is too noisy. Maybe people think it's the sound of a car backfiring. What do you think we should do? Tell you that a homeless man saw a stray cat nearby?"

"It must have been premeditated murder, couldn't it?"

MAX asked.

"Yes."

Detective Max's chubby face showed helplessness: "It's not easy to tell you this, but since you are not only the victim's classmate, but also invited Detective Chuck, then we will tell you.

After Tim was shot, not only his wallet was not taken away, but even his notebook worth more than 1000 dollars was in his backpack, so it was definitely not a daily robbery, but a deliberate shooting. "

"So I was right!"

MAX laughed.

"You are right."

Detective Max nodded: "According to the report of the Emerald Detective Team (a New York police department that specializes in combating Asian crimes), there have been three Chinese gang fights in the past two months. We are in contact with the detectives of the Emerald Detective Team."

"Come on!"

MAX mocked: "Tim is a Chinese-American genius who won a full scholarship to Dwight High School and was awarded by NASA. When you talk about it, the first reaction is to check whether he is involved in a gang fight?
Wait until you make sure that he has a little relationship with Chinese gangs, such as living in Chinatown, and then what?
Just throw the case to whom and close the case? "

"Detective Chuck, what's your opinion?"

Detective Max felt the anger from MAX that his genius classmate was shot and killed innocently in the street. Even though her tone was full of sarcasm, he was not angry, but just looked at Chuck who had been silent.

"Go and meet his family first, as well as his classmates and friends."

Chuck said.

"It's not the same as us, we have already visited."

Detective Logan muttered under his breath, "They don't know anything!"

"Detective Greg, are you together?"

Chuck looks at Detective Max.

"Okay! I'll take another trip with you!"

Detective Max glanced at Chuck, nodded and said, "Mike, you stay here and continue to contact the Jade Detective Team."

"it is good!"

Detective Logan nodded in agreement.

The chubby Detective Max picked up his hat, put on his coat, and motioned Chuck and the others to follow him.

"You guys go back first?"

After leaving the police station, Detective Max saw that MAX and Caroline were still following, and immediately frowned: "Now we are doing business, it is inconvenient for you to follow."

"We are Tim's classmates, so we can better communicate with his family."

Caroline answered immediately, her chin raised, with an expression of being a good communicator.

"That's right!"

MAX gave Caroline a funny look, but he didn't mock her this time either.

Because to be honest, after seeing how Caroline got along with those rich people, Caroline's aura of shining the spotlight on her body was enough to make her dumbfounded and unconvinced.

She knew that it was all a lot of money, and the aura of the American princess cultivated since she was a child was neither enviable nor imitated by others.

Chinatown.

"If you grow up in Chinatown, you're either part of a gang or you're against them."

Detective Max shares a common saying about Chinatown that he heard from the Jade Detective Team.

"Why are you here again?"

At the door of a small shop, a young Chinese woman frowned when she saw them coming: "Who are they?"

"Hello, we are Tim's classmates, my name is Caroline, and her name is MAX."

Caroline had a seizure, and immediately stepped forward to say hello, clutching her chest, with an expression of sympathy for the family of the deceased: "We are very sorry that such a misfortune happened, but if there is anything we can do to help, we will definitely help." of."

"Sister Tim, this is my boss, Detective Chuck, don't you know?"

MAX looked at the Chinese woman in surprise.

The Chinese woman looked at Chuck and shook her head: "I don't know him."

"No way?"

MAX was dumbfounded: "You don't even know Detective Chuck?"

"They usually only care about their own lives and careers, and don't care much about external affairs."

Detective Max was not surprised by this.

In the eyes of the NYPD, Chinese Americans are docile and good citizens, completely different from those African Americans who are prone to crime.

So even if the police call the driver to stop, if he sees that he is of Chinese descent, he will usually feel relaxed and relaxed, instead of being highly nervous like facing Africans, and directly directing the American-style cohabitation technique, emptying the magazine first and then talking.

"I've made it very clear that my brother is not a member of the gang!"

Tim's sister closed the store door, put up a closed sign, and emphasized to everyone.

"We just want to ask you again to think more about possible criminal motives."

Detective Max took a look at Chuck: "You are Tim's own sister, so you must know something."

"I don't know, we really don't know anything!"

Tim's sister shook her head and said, "Tim just wants to get out of here, he's a genius, he works hard enough, even spends his weekends in the library, he's about to graduate, and then he can go to MIT.

His life will be completely different, and he shouldn't be the same as everyone else here, rotten here!He wants to make the American dream come true!He also has this ability! "

Having said that, she turned her head, not wanting to be seen crying.

"The American Dream doesn't believe in tears!"

Chuck said, "I know you are good at patience. As long as you can get by, you can endure many threats, but it is very likely that Tim died from such an aggressive threat."

Tim's sister was taken aback, because Chuck didn't speak English, but Chinese, so even though she knew Chinese, she didn't understand it for a while, and she paused for a while before she understood Chuck's meaning.

no way.

Chuck's Chinese is much more authentic than hers.

"Do you understand Chinese?"

Tim's sister looked at Chuck in surprise, and spoke to Chuck in very broken Chinese with a weird accent.

"Let's speak English."

As soon as Chuck heard it, he immediately gave up Chinese decisively.

Tim's sister: "..."

(End of this chapter)