American TV series Detective's Daily Life

Chapter 117 I have a bold idea

"What are you doing?"

Bald Morgan took off his glasses and looked at Chuck with a half-smile: "What's the new way to handle cases?"

"No."

Chuck shook his head.

"Shh!"

Cheryl, who was lying on the ground, signaled to be silent and explained: "I'm not crazy, I'm lying here for a reason."

After saying that, after waiting for a few seconds, she opened her eyes and stood up, looked around, and began to express her feelings: "Traci was dragged out of the car, and she fell here. Trish is a warrior. She won't give in, even with a gun to her head."

"She's right."

Al held the file and nodded: "There are fingernail scratches on the car seat."

"Do you think your sister is still alive?"

Bald Morgan glanced at Chuck and asked Cheryl.

"I know she's alive!"

Cheryl said affirmatively.

"Is it that kind of twin telepathy?"

Bald Morgan said: "Cheryl, you majored in physics, right?"

"If you want to ask why science students believe in this kind of pseudoscience, I don't know, I just know how I feel."

Cheryl said: "And it's not the kind of telepathy you imagine. I can't feel her pain. If you poke her with a needle, I won't feel pain or cry. But if something bothers her or Something is wrong, I can feel it.”

After saying this, she looked at Chuck: "My feeling tells me that Tracy is still alive."

"very good."

Chuck nodded.

"Do you really believe this feeling?"

Bald Morgan looked at Chuck in surprise.

"What is your job at the BAU?"

Chuck asked rhetorically.

"..."

Bald Morgan was stunned for a moment.

The BAU is the face of the FBI. Being shrouded in the spotlight while working here can lead to more achievements and is a shortcut to promotion. Countless FBI people have applied to join, but there are only these few people.

Therefore, each BAU team member is the result of careful selection, and everyone has their own unique skills.

As for his unique skills, apart from the classic tactics of the tactical team such as kicking in doors and blasting, and most importantly, his skin color, the only thing he can do well is to simulate criminal psychology and use substitution to find clues.

How can I say this ability? To a certain extent, it is no different from Cheryl's telepathy with twins. It relies on a mysterious and mysterious feeling.

When he talks about Cheryl now, he seems to be laughing at the same time.

"You see, it's not a new way of handling cases."

Chuck nodded to Bald Morgan: "Strictly speaking, Cheryl's feelings about her twin sister are much more scientific than your feelings about being a criminal."

"..."

Bald Morgan's face turned ugly after Chuck's words of "killing someone but also killing someone's heart".

Secretly regretting that I shouldn't have been so careless!

"Why?"

Al spoke for his colleagues: "Although Morgan relies on a sense of substitution, what he relies on more is his rich experience."

"Because Cheryl and Trish are not ordinary twins."

Chuck looked at them: "They are mirror image twins. The reversely asymmetric single-gold fertilized egg divides on days 9 to 12. The last strand of DNA code coincides with each other. Some of Tracy's organs that should be on the left side are on the other side. On the right side, the internal organs are reversed, a very magical pair of twins. If there is true telepathy, they are more likely than other twins."

"ok."

Al was stunned and looked at Chuck curiously: "So you really believe in this kind of induction?"

"I think this is a good experimental subject."

Chuck shook his head: "One of my favorite comedy masters made a movie in which there were a pair of mirror twin sisters. He once tried to test the telepathy of the mirror twin sisters."

"The results of it?"

Al asked curiously.

"It was a comedy movie."

Chuck looked at her: "It was filmed for fun. It is different from a real scientific experiment. The results have no reference significance."

"..."

Al's mouth twitched.

What nonsense are you talking about if it has no reference value?

Chuck ignored her. The experimental results of the comedy master's movie were spoofed for the sake of being funny. It really had no reference significance, but the idea of ​​this scientific experiment still had deep connotations and was thought-provoking.

"Cheryl, it's time for us to go back."

Chuck greeted.

"good!"

Cheryl nodded immediately.

Bald Morgan and Al could only stay here and do what Cheryl just did.

"What did you say you were competing with him for?"

After the client left, Al couldn't help but smile and said: "You are always the one who is depressed in the end."

"It's genetically determined in males."

Bald Morgan shrugged: "I don't want to either."

The last time they pursued the case of Bloody John, Chuck and the others flew straight to California, leaving him and Al here. Before they could find any clues, the case had been solved over there.

This feeling is not a pleasant experience for him who wants to be famous in BAU.

There are six people in the BAU, five of them are white, and he is the only one of African descent. His specialty is imitating criminals. More than once, he was ridiculed for being in because of his correct skin color and the inevitable hidden racial discrimination.

He has more pressure to prove himself than others!

Therefore, everyone else in the group admired, approved or appreciated the white Chuck, but he was the only one who couldn't help but quarrel with Chuck.

This is both the aggressiveness of male top predators and the inevitable result of various pressures.

He went about his work, looking around.

"What is he doing again?"

The local police officer saw this scene and was puzzled.

"role play."

"By thinking like a kidnapper, you get some useful information," Al explains.

"It's really scientific."

The police officer couldn't help but laugh.

"..."

Al's face darkened.

It seems Chuck isn't the only one seeing this.

"ok."

Bald Morgan ignored the ridicule, stood there with his eyes closed, took a deep breath, and entered the perspective of the kidnapper: "She and her boyfriend are almost inseparable. In order to get close to her, I need to kill her boyfriend. He is a victim. He is Who? Shot in the face, obviously with personal emotions involved, killing her boyfriend, only by getting rid of this stumbling block..."

After saying this, he opened his eyes, turned around, looked at Al, his eyes flashed, as if he had seen the truth, and said slowly: "Let her be alone."

Al and the other officers looked at him, waiting for him to continue.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Bald Morgan broke away from the kidnapper's perspective and looked at everyone in confusion.

"..."

Al was speechless and stopped talking.

The other police officers were not so polite and sneered: "That's it? After listening to what you said, who doesn't know that the kidnapper killed the boyfriend to clear the way for the girl to be taken away? You are not as good as that sister. At least I feel like my sister is still alive."

"..."

Bald Morgan's old face turned red, but fortunately the reason was completely invisible due to his skin color. He ignored the sneering police officers, greeted Al and left directly.

Unbeknownst to this scene, Chuck drove Cheryl to her house.

As soon as they arrived, they went straight to the crime scene and had not yet returned home.

"dad!"

As soon as Cheryl got home, she cried and threw herself at a middle-aged man with a beard.

"Cheryl."

Cheryl's father hugged his daughter and also cried.

"Chuck, you're here."

Reed smiled and greeted Chuck.

"Um."

Chuck nodded in response.

"Dr. Wolfe, I heard that you went to the crime scene. Did you gain anything?"

Gideon, the spiritual leader of the BAU, asked.

"According to traces from the scene, Cheryl's sister Trish and the others were stopped by a car crossing the road on their way home. Trish's boyfriend who was driving was shot dead in front of her. Trish was arrested when she resisted."

Chuck said: "This was obviously a planned crime. Such strong resistance did not provoke the criminal to commit cruelty. He obviously wanted something from Trish, so I think Cheryl's feeling is right. Trish is still alive." .”

"What does the other party want?"

a voice sounded.

Chuck looked over and saw the beautiful young woman standing next to Cheryl's father who was dressed coolly, had a ravine, a voluptuous figure, and good looks, and spoke.

"Don't know yet."

Chuck shook his head: "The other party sent the kidnapping letter. Either they were asking for money and sex, or they were pretending to be asking for money and sex. The real target was Mr. Davenport."

"it's all my fault!"

Cheryl's father said in pain.

"No!"

Cheryl shouted: "Dad, this is not your fault! You are a hero fighting criminals, and Trish and I are proud of you."

Her father is a well-known prosecutor in New York. Because he is too upright and powerful, he has provoked many dangerous people. He has received countless death threats in the past ten years. He was forced to enter the US witness protection system three times and lived incognito. A life of protection.

It's not surprising at all to be targeted.

So many people wanted him dead.

"What do you think?"

Chuck looked at the beautiful young woman.

"What?"

The beautiful young woman was stunned.

"Cheryl feels Mr. Davenport is doing a great cause and they are proud to be her daughter."

Chuck said: "As Davenport's wife and Cheryl's stepmother, how do you evaluate your husband's work?"

"fine."

Seeing everyone looking at her, the beautiful young woman forced a smile. Later, when she saw her stepdaughter Cheryl looking at her suspiciously, she simply said: "It's just too dangerous! Being saved by a hero is a blessing, but the family of a hero is miserable. .”

"I used to think it was very glamorous to marry a promising prosecutor and be the prosecutor's wife, but now you feel uncomfortable staying in a small place?"

Cheryl said coldly: "No one forced you to marry my dad! You insisted on marrying my dad!"

"Yeah, I have a choice."

The beautiful young woman mocked: "You have no choice. Born in such a family, what will be the result of your efforts to escape?"

"you!"

Cheryl was furious.

"Cheryl."

Mr. Davenport rushed to comfort his wife and daughter.

Chuck and Gideon watched this scene silently. It was obvious that Davenport was well aware of the conflicts between his wife and daughter, and he was able to comfort them with ease.

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