The daily life of American drama detective

a few days later.

Ping An Town.

Mountainside Villa.

Monica was watching a video attentively, with a strange and relieved expression.

This is a surveillance video, which should have no sound.

But in order for her who does not have Chuck's lip-reading skills to watch better, the surveillance video was made into sound in post-production, and even the original sound was miraculous.

That's right!

Monica heard the voice in the surveillance video. It was the defendant Dr. Jacob Ronstein, who was sometimes confident and then furious in court a few days ago.

Surveillance video, it is the time of prison release, all the prisoners, including the newcomer Dr. Jacob Ronstein, were released to enjoy the sun, play basketball, and sing in the sun.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and Dr. Jacob Rohenstein, who was justified and sophistry in public before doing such beastly things, has become very different.

If it wasn't for the fact that Monica was getting better and better hearing and eyesight, she really didn't recognize it at the first time.

I saw him falteringly pulling the pocket of a strong African-American man, and followed the strong African-American man step by step out.

Although he was a grown man, he was relatively thin and short, and now he stood with this tall and strong man who was nearly two meters tall, really like an adult and a child.

After such a vivid image of one big and one small came out, all the prisoners who had come out to let the wind go, put down the trainee movements in their hands one after another, and stared at them with different expressions.

You can't hold back your laughter.

There are those who laugh and lick their tongues.

There are those who give thumbs up to the strong man.

Some happily spit on the ground.

Some shook their heads secretly.

Among the many gazes, seven out of ten have malicious intentions, two are hostile, and one has nothing to do with themselves.

In short, no one sympathized with him.

Dr. Jacob Ronstein himself is a psychiatrist, and he is best at the so-called Rechian psychotherapy that connects deeply with patients. After he came in, he immediately experienced the situation in the prison for a few days, so he was very concerned about these gazes. Extra sensitive.

He, who was already unwell, trembled even more, his eyes were timid, and he tightened the pockets of the strong roommate, which represented protection, and faced more and more explicit people, such as sticking out their tongues at him with perverted expressions. With the gaze of the strong prisoner, he walked hard step by step to the place outside the prison.

At this moment, the strong roommate stopped and stretched out his hand.

Dr. Jacob Ronstein was taken aback for a moment, and tried to look up, and saw the strong man roommate showing a very gentle and friendly smile, signaling that he was holding his hand.

However, this gentle and friendly smile meant horror to him.

But he still subconsciously let go of the pocket of the strong roommate, and put his hand on the big hand of the strong roommate. Facing the roar of laughter around him, he lowered his eyes, not daring to raise his head, and not daring to think too much .

"Little cutie, what should you say?"

The strong roommate shook his hand vigorously. The huge force made him feel unbearable pain, but it also let him know what to say. What he recalled in his mind was his six or seven-year-old daughter Didi getting along with him In the scene at that time, there was a moment of silence, seeing his hands being clenched tighter and tighter, as if they were about to break, he could only raise his head, squeeze out an ugly smile and look at the strong roommate flatteringly: "Hold tight, daddy~"

"Hey, daddy will protect you and love you~"

The strong roommate is very satisfied.

There was even louder laughter in the prison's release square, which attracted the attention of prison guards guarding outside the barbed wire.

But they also looked at this scene with a smile, without any intention of intervening, and even deliberately approached the crowd, mocking: "Big Bill is getting more and more good at playing."

"How could that idiot with a brain full of muscles be able to play so well? It was all taught by the new cutie. Anyone who has watched the video of the court trial will have the impression of this new cutie's care and love for his daughter. Profound."

"This imitation is really good!"

"That's right! It can be said that this is Big Bill's true color, which is full of emotion and has no acting skills, so it is so harmonious and natural."

"Who doesn't want 'Father is kind and daughter is filial'?"

"As expected of the most trustworthy psychiatrist! You really know how to play!"

Watching the video, Monica was delighted that the animal father, Jacob Rohenstine, could empathize with his daughter Didi so much, but also felt that it was weird. She shook her head and turned the fierce Jack in her mind Boo Ronstein shook off his current timid and cute look, turned off the projector, got up and went to the study to find Chuck.

In the study, Chuck is playing Go on the computer.

"You are also playing with it."

Monica walked behind him, looked at him silently for a while, and couldn't help but said: "Peggy said that it is getting stronger and stronger, and that it will make little Sheldon cry in the near future. What is its name? coming?"

"Excellent art."

Chuck replied.

"Excellent art, a good name."

Monica couldn't laugh or cry: "You are really crying to make little Sheldon..."

Speaking of this, she didn't say anything.

That's right!

She knew that such a chess-playing AI was being developed. After all, Peggy, who she supervised, often played against it, and praised the rapid progress of the AI, and they gave it training and improvement. In the near future, it has the potential to surpass humans.

According to Peggy, this chess-playing AI must be being developed by Chuck's company.

Because Chuck introduced Peggy to be the top chess player at the beginning, and then he was recommended by the other party to such a chess-playing AI and invited her to train it together.

As for the purpose of research and development, apart from the medium and long-range goal of developing intelligent AI technology, the biggest short-term purpose should be to train the chess AI to easily defeat Little Sheldon, so that he can feel the goodwill from the big and small demon kings from time to time, and cry and release his emotions. , so as not to really become an emotional Spock.

That's right!

This is the kindness of the big and small devils.

Since the last time Chuck and his party took the train to Houston to witness the launch of the Eye of God satellite, and let Little Sheldon meet Leonard Nimoy, the idol who played Star Trek's spacecraft science and technology officer Spock at the launch base , Little Sheldon became addicted to cosplay, and often regarded himself as the second-generation Spock, and always raised his hand and performed Spock's classic greeting gestures when meeting.

And Spock himself is half-earth and half-alien, with indifferent feelings, and Little Sheldon tried his best to imitate it, making it even more hateful than before.

Little Leonard and the others protested many times to no avail. Knowing that Chuck was busy with the case during this time, he didn't bother him, which made Little Sheldon even more proud.

After Chuck and Peggy, the big and small demon kings, made little Sheldon more and more accustomed to losing to them, the birth of this amazing AI will definitely give little Sheldon a small technological shock, and then cry hard. , to make him understand that he's just a fragile human being, Little Sheldon, not Spock.

Chuck didn't care about Monica's complaints. Just as Monica guessed, the intelligent AI was developed by Anna and him. The amazing skill of playing Go is just the simplest application. AI technology, the future killer, does have the purpose of making Little Sheldon cry in the short term.

Not only he and Anna are training it, but also Peggy, Little Sheldon, Dr. Reed, they can be called a small game of the super talent club, with rapid growth and unlimited potential.

At this moment, the watch on Chuck's wrist trembled insignificantly. He raised his decorative glasses, glanced at the new message that popped up on the computer screen, and was still lamenting that little Sheldon was really The poor little Monica said: "Just let me know, if anyone wants to go on vacation in California for two months, I can reimburse the air ticket."

"California vacation for two months?"

Monica was taken aback: "Why did you suddenly have this idea?"

"The cannabidi is on fire."

Chuck reminded.

"so?"

Monica asked in surprise: "Isn't this normal? The land is vast and sparsely populated, the country is so large, and the forest resources are abundant. How many times do we not burn in a year?"

"This time is different."

Chuck shook his head: "This time the burning area is very large, and it will last for a long time. Various pollutants will float over and sweep across the entire east coast."

"No way?"

Monica said incredulously, "So exaggerated?"

"It's more exaggerated than you think."

Chuck said frankly: "You remind your relatives and friends that the air quality of the entire east coast will be unprecedentedly sweet in the near future. If you can't help it, and those with various underlying diseases such as asthma and heart disease, try to leave for a while. If you can’t stay out of town for more than two months, try to leave New York for more than a week within a week, and if you are forced by life to work, you should try to wear a mask and go out as little as possible.”

"I'll notify you right now."

Seeing what Chuck said, Monica knew that it was not a cold humor, and her expression became serious: "When are you leaving?"

"Nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

Chuck raised his decorative glasses: "You don't need to think about the air ticket, it's out of date."

"I'm still not sure who's going and who's not."

Monica said something subconsciously.

"It's ok."

Chuck said frankly: "I charter the flight this time."

"..."

Monica left without a word.

indeed.

There is no need to think about who will go and who will not go in advance when chartering a flight. The ability to pay money is so convenient.

Chuck watched her leave in a hurry and started calling to inform her.

He wants to inform more people.

If it wasn't for preparing time for everyone, he wouldn't delay leaving until tomorrow morning.

For a severe cleanliness patient like him, though rigorous training and strong willpower can overcome the influence of the unclean environment.

But even in India, which is clean and hygienic, it is not as critical as it is now.

This is when the overall air on the entire East Coast is about to be seriously polluted.

He can be trained to endure a clean and hygienic environment temporarily. After all, food and water, as long as he is willing to spend money, he can eat and drink truly clean and hygienic water and food, without having to face these challenges all the time.

But in New York, or even staying on the east coast, he will face this ultimate challenge all the time. Unless he is willing to live in a high-level laboratory for more than two months, leaving immediately is the only option.

"Leonard, I'm about to notify Dr. Beverly Hofstadter...you get ready."

Chuck was the first to notify Leonard Jr.

It's not that Leonard Jr. is the most important to him.

It is that little Leonard has asthma. Once he stays, he will face the most serious challenges. In mild cases, he will be bedridden, and in severe cases, he will not be able to breathe and his life will be in danger.

So have to leave.

And notified him, and also notified Little Sheldon.

Little Sheldon, who is also a clean freak, can't stand the environment on the east coast for a long time to come. As an important provider of Chuck's double yin and yang points, he has to evacuate the east coast with Chuck if he can't go crazy.

District Attorney's Office.

"You got a call from Chuck too?"

District Attorney Adam Schiffer walked into the office of his subordinate and friend, Executive Assistant Attorney Ben Stone, saw him put down the phone, and asked with a smile.

"Yes, you received it too?"

Executive Assistant Attorney Ben Stone had a smile on his lips, a rare expression after he and Chuck's recent quarrel.

"He informed me that the wildfires in Canada are unusual this time. They will seriously pollute the air of the entire east coast and last for a long time. If possible, everyone should leave the east coast for refuge."

District Attorney Adam Schiffer nodded and smiled: "We can't leave, at least it's impossible to leave for that long, but I still accept his favor and plan to send my family away, how about you?"

"I think so too."

Executive Assistant Prosecutor Ben Stone nodded and said with a smile: "But I'm not going to let Emma and the others take the plane chartered by him. I will buy tickets for them myself."

"You."

District Attorney Adam Schiffer reached out and nodded at this serious subordinate, but after thinking about it, he nodded and said with a smile: "That's fine, our two families can go together."

"Shall I buy tickets for them?"

Executive Assistant Prosecutor Ben Stone inquired and saw that his boss was like a friend. Seeing that he had no objection, he confirmed the matter, and then joked: "You always thought about how to let other cities enjoy it. The concept of absolute justice of Chuck, the detective of the prosecution and defense transaction, is ready now. Before you can find a way, Kamada helps you realize this dream.

I heard from him that this wildfire pollution event will last for a long time, at least two months or more, and he will not come back until the air quality in New York recovers. "

"So, I really have to thank Kamada."

District Attorney Adam Schiffer couldn't help laughing: "Two months is not a short time. No matter how many cases I help to attract him, it will definitely not delay him for such a long time."

"We are taking our lives to send him away."

Executive Assistant U.S. Attorney Ben Stone joked: "We deserved the two months without him."

"It's not that exaggerated."

District Attorney Adam Schiffer said with a smile: "It's like smoking a marijuana original cigar. We are not his clean freaks, but the two-month respite is indeed what we deserve, otherwise I really feel like I can’t take it anymore.”

Executive Assistant Prosecutor Ben Stone nodded in understanding.

Prosecutors are indeed very powerful, especially the District Attorney Adam Schiffer who can make the final decision, who is able to wrestle with billionaires and even grand commanders.

But that is a prosecutor who can make prosecution and defense deals as he wants.

Cooperating with Detective Chuck, he was forced by him not to make any prosecution and defense deals at all, and many of the cases he endured were very influential. In this case, as the responsible prosecutors, they were under great pressure.

In just a few months, as his boss and friend, he couldn't see anything on the surface, but the white hair on his head was much more visible to the naked eye.