American TV series Detective's Daily Life

Chapter 126 Jane: Chuck and I, well, why don’t we count?

"He bullies me every day and treats me very badly. You actually say that he is my destined good friend? Are there such good friends?"

Little Sheldon looked at his twin sister Missy with great grievance: "You still let me cherish you? Are there such illogical weird things in this world?"

He doesn't believe there are such fools in this world!

If so, please give him three!

Um.

Normal people would say a dozen, but for him, one or two is too little, but one dozen is too much. His ideal circle of friends is to bring four of them, whether it is space and time utilization, or teaming up to play games. , are the most suitable.

At Leonard's school before, he told his scared cousin that he was the wisdom, Chuck was the muscle, and little Leonard was responsible for the comedy. What was missing was the one foreigner who worked hard to integrate, and that was his voice.

The only lie was that neither Chuck nor Leonard Jr. were ideal choices for him.

The reason why he said that before was that he felt a faint itching in the eye next to the panda eye, and subconsciously wanted to rely on Chuck's intimidation to prevent the group of people from beating him.

Little Leonard is only a middle school student, too naive.

Chuck is so bad.

His ideal three good friends must be able to accommodate him unconditionally.

He thought about it more than once, and after many considerations, he thought that the foreigner friend who tried hard to integrate would be his best friend.

Because the reality is that it is difficult to find friends that he can be completely satisfied with, and few people can completely accommodate him. Foreigners who have low self-esteem and work very hard to integrate are the most likely ones.

Of course, not all foreigners will be accepted by him. He must be intelligent enough to understand his scientific humor, and at the same time he must understand technology. It is best to have a mine at home, so that he can provide a lot of gaming equipment.

He thinks the Black Panther in Marvel comics is good. He is a foreigner who wants to integrate into the United States. He has a Ph.D. in physics from Oxford University, has a mine at home, is the king of Wakanda, is extremely wealthy, and can also play with technology...

"There's none?"

Missy didn't know that Little Sheldon's mind had wandered to Marvel's Black Panther. She pretended to be surprised and said: "I thought you were a robot. Didn't you like to read science fiction works the most before? What about silicon?" Basic life, suffering of flesh and blood, mechanical ascension, and the three laws of robots. If you are a robot with no emotions, I think your so-called Chuck's bullying of you can be ignored. , the most important thing is that he can communicate with you."

"I'm not a robot!"

Little Sheldon said angrily.

"are you sure?"

Missy imitated Chuck and asked Chuck's favorite question to little Sheldon.

"Mother!"

Little Sheldon only felt that Missy's touch made him feel more uncomfortable than the previous touching of her vagina and legs, and he called out to his last stronghold in frustration.

"Missy, don't bully your brother."

Little Sheldon's mother protects this special son as always.

"ok."

Missy shrugged.

In the past, she would have been very dissatisfied with this kind of differential treatment, but now that she has Chuck who often cries about her bratty brother, she suddenly feels that there is nothing wrong with taking a step back.

Chuck had already shaken his brother out of his psychological shadow. If she didn't know how to give in, her brother would really collapse.

Um.

It's no longer fun if it breaks down all at once. Only by relaxing and relaxing can this kind of happiness last.

"Mom! Missy looks at me like that again!"

Little Sheldon was very sensitive to this kind of malice and immediately started making a loud report again.

Little Sheldon's mother held her forehead with a headache.

there.

Chuck and Susan got into the Lincoln limousine and the car drove smoothly away from the airport.

"Where are we going?"

Although Susan was an elite agent of the Financial Crimes Division of the Internal Revenue Service and often dealt with wealthy people, she rarely enjoyed this kind of treatment. After looking at the bright and colorful night scene, she turned her head and looked at her face, which was still calm (paralyzed). of Chuck.

"Caesar's Palace."

Chuck was concise and to the point.

Susan glanced at the sound insulation board that had been raised, her mouth twitched, and she was not ready to talk about business in the car.

Caesar's Palace.

The car stopped, and the driver got out and opened the door for Chuck and Susan. He also wanted to carry Chuck's suitcase, but Chuck refused bluntly.

Susan was not surprised by this.

To be cautious, she also carried her own suitcase.

The two walked in side by side, and a beautiful girl in a dress came up to her. She bowed, which made people feel enough respect: "Dr. Wolf, welcome you and your female companion to Caesar's Palace, President. The suite is ready, why don’t you go make some repairs first?”

"Um."

Chuck nodded.

The female greeter smiled and guided us.

“It’s really full service.”

Susan looked at the smart curves in front of her and teased.

"I told you."

Chuck glanced at her.

The two of them followed the female greeter and walked inside. As soon as they entered, they saw the gambling hall was bustling with activity.

The hotels and casinos in Las Vegas are specially designed. You need to pass through the gambling hall to enter and exit, making you want to go there and play a few games.

At this time, a group of young people were walking in front. A young man who seemed to be here for the first time was carrying a suitcase and looking around. He felt that everything was so novel. Then he turned his head and saw Chuck and the three of them, and glanced at After passing the female receptionist, I felt my mouth was dry for a while, but finally I couldn't help but fall on Susan.

Although the female receptionist was nice, she was generally nice, but Susan's aura completely attracted him.

Then he just turned around and walked, not noticing that there was a small staircase in front of him. He missed the step and fell directly to the ground.

"Nice fall, Campbell!"

The companions in front immediately mocked him, and then the two men and two women also saw Chuck, looked at each other, and left first.

The young man named Campbell stood up awkwardly, carried his suitcase and followed quickly. When he reached the corner, he couldn't help but look back at Susan.

Susan glanced at Chuck with a smile on her face.

This was the state she thought a normal young man should be in when he saw her, not the way she felt when Chuck choked frequently.

Chuck glanced at the five young men and women and said nothing.

After entering the presidential suite, the female greeter stood there and said with a smile: "Dr. Wolf, I'm right down there. If you need anything, please call me anytime. Anything~"

After saying that, he closed the door and left.

“It’s truly a supreme VIP experience.”

Susan had to sigh.

"You stay in the guest room, tidy up, and go see the target immediately, otherwise the news will spread and he may run away."

Chuck pointed to the guest room.

"good!"

When it came to business, Susan's face became serious.

Outside Caesar's Palace.

"Boss."

Jane got out of the classic black SUV and said to her boss, "Have you ever worked on a case with the IRS before?"

They received a notice to cooperate with the IRS financial commissioner in handling the case, which surprised Jane, a newcomer to the FBI.

For her, such a high-end institution as the IRS has always been just an urban legend.

Jane's boss also came down and shook his head: "No, who is willing to work with the IRS on the case?"

"Then who has the final say in this case?"

Jane asked the key.

"Of course it's the fiscal commissioner from the IRS."

Jane's boss complained: "Is there anyone who dares to compete with them for dominance? Taxes and death are the only two inevitable things. There is no FBI involved. Even if the priority of the IRS is not the highest on the surface, in actual operation During the process, he is the top one, the Financial Commissioner, the Financial Commissioner, who is responsible for giving orders, and we are all responsible for cooperating. This case probably involves an interstate federal crime, so we are the ones doing it, otherwise , it should be the Las Vegas police who are responsible for cooperating.”

"so smart?"

Jane was surprised.

"What do you think?"

Jane's boss warned: "Read more and talk less later. We are only responsible for performing assistance tasks this time. It's best not to think too hard. Otherwise, if you have a conflict with the financial commissioner, you don't want to be audited by the tax every year in the future, right?"

"I'm not afraid."

Jane, who always pays taxes according to regulations, feels that she is not afraid of a slanted shadow.

"hehe."

Jane's boss glanced at her sideways: "Aren't you afraid? So you can accept others looking through your shopping list in front of you and asking you to explain the necessity of each shopping item one by one?"

"..."

Jane was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to think of something, her eyes flashed with embarrassment.

"It seems you understand."

Jane’s boss burst into laughter: “This is just like how those victims rarely dare to go to court. In court, those lawyers will use the rights given to them by the law to reveal details that you don’t want to mention in front of everyone. , I will humiliate you over and over again without being a human being! Normal people can’t stand it! Lawyers are like this, but the IRS has independent law enforcement and judicial agencies. If it really stares at you specifically, you will definitely not be able to stand it.”

"Not everyone can't stand it."

Jane suddenly thought of Chuck.

With Chuck's unfailing mentality and extremely upright character, as long as he is not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed in the end.

"You mean Dr. Wolfe?"

Jane's boss also immediately thought of Chuck and gossiped: "How are you and him doing? Is there any progress?"

"Good."

Jane said with a hidden smile.

Since the last time he handled the case, the boss knew that she and Chuck were a blind date introduced by relatives, and his attitude towards her has been much better.

Although she had no intention of relying on Chuck to take advantage, why should she refuse if she could live an easier life.

She can't say that Luo Hua is ruthless on purpose.

Besides, she really liked Chuck, and Chuck also invited her to experiment. This could barely be considered a 'love'.

Hmm...why doesn't it count?

"that's great."

Jane's boss smiled: "Let's go up."

The two showed their identities, came to the presidential suite, and knocked on the door. As soon as the door opened, Jane was surprised to see Chuck: "Chuck!"

Then she looked back and saw a charming beauty coming out of the bedroom. She subconsciously raised her voice: "Who is she?!"

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