The daily life of American drama detective

Chapter 502 Chuck's Authentic Aesthetics, MAX's Last Words from Ershe
"I trust your aesthetics."

Chuck said straightforwardly.

"Caroline, you're here too."

Christine was very happy when she heard this, and glanced at all the beauties, big and small, and wanted to say, I also believe in your aesthetics, but she didn't say it, and her eyes fell on Caroline.

"Hi, Christine."

Caroline greeted her with a smile.

"Chuck, I want to say again, thank you for giving me such a precious opportunity to prove myself."

Seeing that Caroline didn't mean to say more to her, Christine looked away and looked at Chuck gratefully.

"Yes."

Christine's husband, Sandy, echoed with a smile: "Kristen needs this opportunity so much. Since she took this task, she has devoted all her energy to it without sleep or food. In her dreams, she has been discussing the problems encountered in the construction of this manor with the architect." Problem, it's all right now, thank God she has good dreams and I can sleep well."

"You're welcome, if you want to thank, you can thank Kamada."

Chuck said straightforwardly.

"Cannabis?"

Sandy and his wife were taken aback.

"My ancestral home is indeed Canada."

Christine still didn't know the impact of the Canadian Marijuana wildfire, and didn't know what Chuck meant, so she could only answer according to her own understanding.

"Tell me you don't fund women firefighters and environmental groups over there in Canada?"

Chuck raised his decorative glasses and asked casually while looking at the manor.

"No……"

Christine became more and more baffled, as she and her husband looked at each other, they both understood the "Chuck is really so difficult to understand" eyes in each other's eyes, but for Chuck, a big client who gave her a lot of help, she tried hard Answer: "Do you also support women's rights and environmental protection?"

"I support real women's rights and environmental protection, not organizations that want privilege and money in the name of both."

Chuck shook his head and said, "But if you want your business to flourish, you can support them."

"why?"

Christine couldn't help being curious, and didn't intend to pretend to understand.

After all, it was Chuck giving her business advice.

It's not that she has eyes for money, but she urgently needs to achieve something in the family business to prove herself to her father.

"We came here this time because the Canadian wildfires have a very bad impact this time. They will pollute the entire east coast and last for a long time."

Chuck explained: "It's not good news for people on the entire East Coast, but it's not the same for the West Coast, especially the builders on the West Coast who go to high-end residential real estate. The East Coast is not livable and can migrate quickly. Or people who use this place as their second home are rich people, which happens to be your target customers, so thank you for your hometown!"

"So it is."

Christine suddenly realized, but couldn't laugh or cry: "I would rather not do these businesses than make the environment on the east coast worse."

"Is the impact of the Canadian wildfires really that big?"

Kristen's husband, Sandy, was puzzled.

His wife's ancestral home is Canada, and his loving husband naturally knows about Canada. He knows that there are natural and man-made disasters and constant wildfires due to special circumstances, but it is really impossible to imagine that the impact this time is so exaggerated.

"You'll get used to it."

Chuck said blankly.

"..."

The Christines were a little speechless.

"Chuck, you are amazing."

Sandy, Christine's husband, smiled and said, "I foresee this kind of thing in advance, and I purposely built a manor here. After this time, will I live here permanently?"

"Do not."

Chuck shook his head, but didn't continue to explain anything.

He originally asked Christine to build the manor here for the sake of 911/[-]. This kind of thing is bound to happen. By then, the whole of New York will be seriously polluted.

Imagine the number of firefighters and policemen who rushed into the fire, how many people got cancer afterward, this is only observable.

There are many more people who are affected and their health is seriously damaged, and no one cares at all.

After all, even the firefighters and policemen who promised to protect them, no one cared afterwards, so that a large number of poor and sick heroes died.

Not to mention ordinary people who are just breathing the diluted poisonous gas that spreads.

With this in mind, once the 911/[-] incident broke out, New York would not be livable for many years, so Chuck made preparations in advance.

The wildfire in Jiamada is just a small meaning of previewing in advance.

Of course, the place he is planning is not limited to Orange County, California, and California will not be livable in the future, so there are stations he is planning to build in the central, northern, and southern regions.

Considering the dense population here in California, he built a villa on the top of the sea facing the sea like Iron Man's Malibu mansion. There is enough distance to not be disturbed by others.

The central region is sparsely populated, with Canada in the north and Mexico in the south. Violent crimes breed here. Once a crime occurs, the police cannot be found.

In these places, Chuck can build the resident completely according to his own wishes, all of which are castle-style manors, and the main focus is a doomsday survival.

Not too far from the city though.

Otherwise, it is easy to be nuclear-leveled.

After all, the number of nuclear bombs thrown down by our own people for testing in the United States has made the United States the most nuclear-peaceful country.

Resident Evil has always been a documentary, not a science fiction film.

Naturally, these things cannot be easily revealed to the outside world.

"What a pity."

Sandy answered with a smile: "You have done a great job in New York, and I still want to cooperate with you."

"You are the public prosecutor, Chuck is the senior police adviser, the first detective, and he is cooperating with the prosecutor."

As his wife, Christine couldn't help joking: "Don't tell me, you want to give up the career you have persisted in for more than ten years and change careers to become a prosecutor?"

"Why not?"

Sandy shrugged: "The position of a prosecutor is higher than that of a public prosecutor, and the income is high. Everyone wants to be a prosecutor, instead of staying in the public defender's office and being a public defender with low income and hard work."

"Are you serious?"

Christine was surprised when she saw her husband say that.

You must know that the husband can be regarded as an idealist, insisting on helping young lost lambs who commit petty crimes.

Many big law firms come to poach him every year, and he only goes there every year for lunch and enjoys a compliment, but he still gives up his high salary and chooses to stay in the public prosecutor's office.

And their family is not short of money, she has plenty of money, and there is no need for her husband to bow down to reality because of money.

Prosecutors have high status and high income, which is relative to public prosecution defenders, but the tasks of the two are different.

The public prosecutor provides free defense for the poor without money, and her husband specializes in juvenile delinquency.

Many poor children, when they first came into contact with crime, were completely rotten in prison because no one helped them.

And her husband was a child of such a poor family back then. Fortunately, he met someone who was willing to help him. From then on, he strengthened his life goals, worked hard, became a lawyer, and then married Bai Fumei, reaching the pinnacle of life.

Therefore, after her husband is not forced by life, he is especially willing to become the kind-hearted person who helped him to provide help to poor children who are so confused that they commit crimes.

Prosecutors are not the same as public defenders, they are the ones who prosecute these kids and send these kids to jail.

Of course, prosecutors have the power to make prosecution and defense deals, and they can let go of children who are pleasing to the eye and think they can be saved. A little relaxation is more useful than the public prosecutor's defense.

But prosecutors are not omnipotent. They also have bosses and task indicators. Especially in an era when the prison service industry is booming and is about to become the backbone of the United States, prosecutors who do not work hard to send more people to prison are unqualified. There will be no Good juice to eat.

So as a wife, she was really surprised how her husband suddenly changed his mind.

"You can think about it, can't you?"

Husband Sandy has nothing to say: "Not only is it a prosecutor who cooperates with Detective Chuck to fight crimes, but also goes to a big law firm to defend rich people. I think it can be considered. It's all work."

Having said that, seeing his wife's incomprehensible expression, he looked at Chuck: "Chuck, what do you think?"

"It's right to change careers."

Chuck nodded.

"You heard me!"

Public prosecutor Sandy glanced at his wife triumphantly, and then looked at Chuck questioningly: "Do you think I should be a prosecutor, or go to a big law firm to be a lawyer for the rich?"

"That depends on your wishes."

Chuck said with a blank expression: "I'm just telling you a trend, the position of public prosecutor's defender is not secure in the future."

"why?"

Public prosecutor Sandy was surprised: "Don't you tell me that in the future, the poor will commit less crime, and then positively and negatively cut the budget of the public prosecutor's office, let us cut salaries and lay off staff?"

"No!"

Chuck shook his head: "On the contrary, the crimes of the poor will explode in the future, so that the speed of construction of chain prisons cannot keep up with the increase in the number of prisoners."

Speaking of this, he looked at Christine who was a little confused: "This is a good thing for your family."

"..."

The corner of Christine's mouth twitched, and he smiled wryly.

Her family is a big real estate developer, and she is only responsible for residential real estate projects, while the bulk of the company is still in shopping malls, office buildings and other large construction real estate projects.

If what Chuck said is true and the prison service industry can really develop so rapidly, her company will shift its focus to the field of prison construction, and I'm afraid it will really make a lot of money.

But the idea is a bit too hellish.

At least for a person like her who is not only focused on profit, but also obsessed with morality, even if she earns this money, she still has some conscience.

"The number of prisoners will skyrocket, but our public prosecutor's position will be unstable..."

Sandy had no time to care about his wife's entanglement, but carefully figured out Chuck's meaning, and said inconceivably, "You don't mean that California will relax the crime standard by then, so that many minor crimes that we need to deal with now will be directly given to you." Decriminalized so that, while the crime of the poor is exploding, we public defenders, who defend the poor for free, are out of work?"

"You taste carefully."

Chuck looked at him calmly.

"..."

Sandy was speechless.

Although this prediction is outrageous, it is not impossible in detail. On the contrary, based on his understanding of California law and politics, if the situation really develops as Chuck said, decriminalization of misdemeanors is indeed the greatest possibility.

Accompanied by Christine and Sandy, Chuck chatted while visiting the manor villa. When Christine and Sandy were shocked by a small amount of capital, a group of beauties behind them also walked side by side in twos and threes, and began to visit.

"Boss has a good chat with them, do you know her?"

MAX and Caroline walked side by side, looked at the three Chucks in front of them, and asked Caroline curiously.

"She's no ordinary person."

Caroline smiled and said, "Do you know that?"

"of course I know."

MAX joked: "It's that real estate tycoon who likes to make guest appearances in movies and show off on TV. Before that, he often cueed the boss on TV and said he knew better than the boss."

"Yes, it's him."

Caroline smiled even more happily when she heard this: "He is a real estate tycoon on the east coast, and Christine's father, Keller Nick, is a real estate tycoon on the west coast, and he has the title of old director on the west coast."

"So it is."

MAX laughed immediately: "No wonder the boss said he believed in her aesthetic~"

"MAX, your mouth."

Caroline didn't react at first, but when MAX winked, she was overjoyed when she finally did.

The East Coast Lao Dong's aesthetics have always been normal and online, but it is actually Chuck's aesthetics.

And Christine, as the blond and blue-eyed daughter of the West Coast old Dong, should have the same aesthetics to a certain extent.

Chuck said that he believed in her aesthetics, and there was nothing wrong with it.

It's just that there is an extra layer of connotation that she didn't get before.

This is true.

Caroline has seen related gossip news recently, saying that Christine's old father, who is almost seventy, has just changed his girlfriend to a 24-year-old female model.

Blonde with long legs.

"Her family is not only aesthetically pleasing, but also powerful in the real estate industry."

Caroline brushed her golden hair confidently, and led her good sisters to continue to visit the manor villa: "Don't say that the houses in the Orange County area of ​​Newport Beach are all built by her family. There are many seaside houses on the entire west coast. There are hundreds of high-quality homes built by her family, as well as my family's holiday villa here.

So it's only natural that Chuck asked her family to build this manor villa. Facts have proved that this place is indeed well built, isn't it? "

"More than good."

MAX followed around the manor villa, and said in a poisonous tongue: "If I didn't follow you, but I came in rashly, I'm afraid I can't find my way, and I will probably be like the maid who left alone at Schwarzenegger's house at night." .”

Caroline spread her hands, completely unable to understand what MAX was saying.

"I will be severely punished!"

MAX immediately revealed the answer to the allegory.

"...You think so beautifully!"

Caroline grumbled.

This is Chuck's manor. Chuck is much more handsome than Schwarzenegger, and his muscles are not as exaggerated, but his strength is not weak at all, and he is even more beautiful.

Anyway, she was about to cry, and like MAX, she would rather be the maid who was left alone at Chuck's manor at night...

(End of this chapter)