American TV series Detective's Daily Life

The name of the IRS is extremely useful.

Chuck got the tape easily and smoothly.

"Agent Green, Dr. Wolfe, the target's bodyguard have called and passed the news back to the Gambino family."

Jane's boss said.

"very good."

Susan nodded: "Continue to monitor, now let's see if the Gambino family trusts him as much as he thinks."

"What's this?"

Jane wanted to interrupt, but she remembered that her boss had reminded her to listen more and speak less, and she didn't really want to talk to Susan. She had been paying attention to Chuck. After enduring it again and again, she finally spoke.

"video tape."

Chuck was concise and to the point.

"oh."

Jane nodded and asked, "Do you think Deborah Vance really knows your friend's father?"

"Mostly we know each other."

Chuck said.

"Why?"

Jane asked.

"Because this Helena is singing and dancing in a costume show next door."

Chuck said.

"ah?"

Jane was stunned.

The weirdest of the weird male protagonists, well, he should be one of the protagonists, was so close to her.

"Agent Banner, if you are interested, you can go and take a look."

Susan teased.

"I am not interested!"

Jian shook his head repeatedly.

Coming from a red state in central China, she is relatively simple and her ability to accept is not very high.

"How pitiful."

After Jane was shocked, she once again expressed sympathy for the friend Chuck mentioned.

"Agent Banner, do you know what the video tape in Chuck's hand is for?"

Susan smiled playfully.

When Jane knew the reason, she couldn't accept the advice: "Chuck, don't be like this, he is your friend after all."

“He was a fan of Deborah Vance.”

"He's going to love it," Chuck said.

simple:"……"

"The target person entered the VIP box."

Jane's boss wanted to be transparent all the time, but he was doing business and could only remind him in real time.

"He never gambled."

Susan's expression changed: "Are you talking to someone about something? Is there any video footage?"

The gambling hall is a small quarrel between tourists and bookmakers, and the VIP box is the real casino between the rich and the rich.

And criminals who are well organized like this have some anti-reconnaissance capabilities. If they only monitor sounds, they will often miss the most important information.

"There is only sound, there is no camera in the VIP box, eh!"

When Jane's boss said this, he suddenly made a soft sound.

"What's wrong?"

Susan asked.

"People from the technical department detected surveillance equipment in the box."

Jane's boss laughed.

"Can you cut it over?"

Susan asked.

"It might take a while."

Jane's boss hesitated.

"Locate the source and go directly to see it."

Chuck reminded.

The IRS and FBI jointly handled the case. If it weren't for the fact that they were trying to hide their dark side from the existence outside the fourth wall, there would be no need for so much trouble.

"Can it be done?"

Susan looked at Jane's boss.

"This is simple."

Jane's boss pressed the headset in his ear, nodded and announced the room number.

"Let's go over there."

Susan said.

A group of four people rushed to the locked room. Jane's boss gave a signal and kicked the door.

Then he was pushed back by the shock, his thighs were numb, and he felt extremely embarrassed.

Obviously it is different from what is shown in the TV series. Kicking a door is also a technical job, and not just anyone can kick it open.

When Susan and Jane both looked over, Chuck stretched out his foot and kicked the door open.

inside the room.

A screen was showing the gambling game in the VIP box. In front of the screen sat a short figure wearing headphones. Hearing the noise, he turned around and watched in shock as Chuck and his group kicked in the door.

"Hey, isn't this your classmate?"

Susan was extremely surprised when she saw that this child who was stunned and speechless was the genius classmate she met before who was called to tears by Chuck.

"The IRS and FBI are handling cases, so don't cry or talk."

Chuck warned, walked over, stood next to little Sheldon, and looked at the surveillance screen together.

Little Sheldon froze there, not daring to move. When Chuck walked up to him, it was as if a dark cloud came over, completely blocking his sight, whether it was reality or the thinking space, a darkness that covered the sky and the sun.

Time goes back to more than an hour ago.

Separating from Chuck, little Sheldon's family settled in the hotel under the welcome of his uncle and aunt.

Little Sheldon's aunt lured the others away, and Little Sheldon's uncle couldn't wait to come to Little Sheldon for help.

"I said my mother wouldn't let me help with gambling."

No matter how much he tried to persuade him, Little Sheldon just shook his head and refused.

Little Sheldon's uncle was anxious and suddenly had an idea: "Are you refusing to let me do it, or are you unable to do it?"

"Of course I can do it, gambling is just a simple math problem."

Little Sheldon said arrogantly: "You don't have to provoke me, I won't do this."

"You are so smart, how could I possibly inspire you?"

Little Sheldon's uncle shook his head and said, "I'm just curious if you can achieve the level of that classmate of yours."

"You mean Chuck Wolf?"

When little Sheldon heard the name, he frowned unhappy.

"yes."

Little Uncle Sheldon smiled secretly in his heart, but remained calm on the surface: "Do you know why he is the Supreme VIP? I have already inquired about it. He has earned this respect with his own strength..."

He mentioned Chuck's reputation in the casino, and then pretended to say: "You are the pride of our Cooper family. At first, I thought you might be able to do it..."

"Of course I can do it!"

cried young Sheldon.

"Ok, I trust you."

Little Sheldon's uncle shrugged, with an expression of 'I am your uncle, so even if you don't have any facts to prove, I am willing to believe you'.

"I can really do it!"

Little Sheldon was anxious.

He is a person who loves to show off his intelligence and hates others showing off in front of him. When it comes to Chuck, this uncomfortable feeling increases by a ton. He desperately needs others to agree with this concept.

"Um."

Little Sheldon's uncle was secretly happy, but he still took steps to retreat.

In the end, although Little Sheldon still had some suspicions that his uncle was provoking him, when faced with the opportunity to compare with Chuck, although he felt that he was being prodded, he had selectively ignored it. .

"How do I prove my ability?"

"It's very simple. You are too young to enter the casino, but it doesn't matter. Your aunt's father is the manager of this casino. Uncle, I am an internal player in the casino, responsible for the big customers in the VIP box."

Little Sheldon's uncle transformed himself into the adjective "Internal Player" by describing himself as an "internal player" and began to introduce the operation process to Little Sheldon: "You just need to stay in the room and look at the screen. Then just tell me your calculated results through the earphones, it’s very simple, isn’t it?”

"certainly!"

Little Sheldon immediately raised his chin when he heard that he didn't have to come forward and was just being a different kind of keyboard warrior.

When it comes to being a keyboard warrior, he has never been weaker than anyone else in his life.

Then Little Sheldon's uncle brought Little Sheldon here and used old videos to let Little Sheldon practice. The result made him very happy.

Little Sheldon's calculation results are extremely accurate, and if used to assist him, he will definitely make a lot of money.

The money he wins, minus the money he pays, will all be his money!

So he couldn't wait to let Little Sheldon take up the job directly.

The situation was as he expected. With the help of Little Sheldon, a genius nephew who is proficient in mathematics, if he had some divine help tonight, he would always be able to give up when it was time to give up and raise when it was time to raise, and soon he would be in front of him. Just a bunch more chips.

Those are all treasures that can be directly exchanged for money!

He must exchange these treasures for a chip of 100,000 denomination later, and then go over and show it to his father-in-law.

That’s right!

Although his wife obeyed him, just as his brother was looked down upon by his wife's family, he was also looked down upon by the casino manager's father-in-law, who always looked down upon him, a professional inside player, as a gambler.

He is not a gambler!

They all make a living in casinos, who is more senior than whom?

It is high-level for my father-in-law to wear lucky chips worth 100,000 given by the casino every day, but it is low-level for him to win 100,000 chips based on his strength?

What the hell!

This time, he must show his old father-in-law that for thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don’t bully young people into poverty!

Just when he was in high spirits, he suddenly felt something was wrong. The headset in his ears had not heard Little Sheldon's endless complaints for a long time.

Yes!

It’s not that he didn’t give anything. His nephew is simply the originator of nonsense literature and a master of poisonous tongue. Before a piece of useful news comes to his ears, there will be countless complaints about them, and some have no idea what they are called. The trivial knowledge can drive people crazy.

But now that he was the big winner tonight, and everyone was staring at him, he couldn't leave the scene temporarily to ask what happened, so he could only support himself with a smile.

Monitor the room.

Young Sheldon is surrounded by people staring at screens.

"It's not like he's communicating with people."

Jane observed for a long time and asked in confusion.

"No, there must be something wrong."

Susan stared at the screen: "Having been in charge of the Gambino family's account books for more than forty years, it is impossible for him to be contaminated by any of Liu Bei, Xuanyuan, and Ouyang Feng, because once he is contaminated by any of them, it means that he is incompetent. If he is trusted, the money of those who hire him will be at risk, and it will not be as simple as just cutting off a finger."

"Chuck?"

Jane curled her lips and looked at Chuck.

"She's right."

Chuck nodded.

Susan couldn't help but glance at Jane.

This made Jian Qiao's face stern.

"You go on and don't worry about us."

Chuck saw little Sheldon stiffening up and frequently looking at him with extremely aggrieved eyes, and said expressionlessly.

"..."

Little Sheldon hesitated.

Under such circumstances, he could hardly hold back his urine, so how could he continue?

There is no way to survive this day.

"Hurry up, your uncle is impatient."

Chuck reminded.

Little Sheldon followed Chuck's gaze and saw his uncle touching the wedding ring again and again. This was the secret code he had agreed with him to urge him to report the result.

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