American TV series Detective's Daily Life

Chapter 133 Agent No. 8, the best among the best?

"Am I assisting?"

Susan felt her head hurt.

The next day.

Jane came out of the guest room.

"woke up?"

In the living room, Susan, who was playing with the TV, said without looking back.

"Um."

Jane could only respond awkwardly.

"I accept the apology."

Susan looked back at her: "You're welcome."

Jane understood the first sentence in an instant, her face turned red, and she reluctantly said, "Why are you so welcome?"

"Isn't it because of me that you made up your mind?"

Susan said sharply: "I can't afford to say you're welcome?"

"..."

Jane was speechless.

The reason why she was so bold last night seemed to be because she was stimulated by Susan. She just couldn't express her gratitude for this.

However, compared to last night, she felt that Susan was a little uncomfortable with tea. Now that her whole body is clear, she no longer looks at things emotionally, and can think about good and bad rationally.

To a certain extent, Susan's words do make sense. Even the tea-smelling saying, "Listen to my sister, Chuck is too cold and you can't handle it." If you take it literally, it can't be wrong.

Thinking of this, her face turned redder.

The door opened, and Chuck walked out with a calm expression.

"well, well."

Susan was not so kind to Chuck and looked at him mockingly: "I thought you wouldn't be able to get up today."

"Why?"

Chuck looked at her.

"because……"

Susan opened her mouth to explain, but looking at Chuck's too calm and calm expression, she suddenly understood that if she joked and ridiculed about this kind of thing, she would only be the one who was embarrassed in the end.

But when she thought about the movements last night that disturbed her dreams and made her toss and turn, she became angry.

"nothing."

In the end, Susan could only ignore it in frustration and changed the subject: "The target flew back to New York this morning, and we are going with him."

"good."

Chuck had no problem with that.

"what about me?"

Jian said anxiously.

"You?"

Susan smiled and said: "New York will naturally have agents from the FBI New York Branch cooperating. When we return to Las Vegas, we will notify 8 (eight) you to handle the case together."

"What 8?"

Jane's face turned red and she protested dissatisfied.

"Sorry, did I say something wrong?"

Susan was joking: "Oh, I seem to have made a mistake. It should be agent. I said eight (8). Sorry, sorry. I listened to cats and dogs fighting last night. I didn't get a good rest. My brain is a bit messed up. I was confused, I mistakenly called agent eight."

Jian Ming knew that Susan was talking nonsense. The pronunciations of agent and eight were similar, not even the same. How could she be wrong?

And when they met yesterday, she and Chuck clearly talked about the allusion to 777, and Chuck even pointed out that she could only do 888. Susan was also present and listened attentively.

So she didn't believe that Susan made a mistake when she called agent eight (8), and it was clear that she was deliberately teasing her.

"Dr. Wolfe, what do you think?"

Looking at Jane's delicate red and white face, Susan felt much happier and couldn't help but provoke Chuck.

"Agent No. 8 is not bad either."

Chuck said calmly.

"..."

Susan and Jane were speechless.

In large law enforcement agencies like the FBI, agents with clear numbers are the best of the best.

Although in some film and television dramas, the elite among the elite will be specially beaten when they meet some people whose aura of the protagonist is too strong.

But Susan and the others didn't know. According to Chuck, if Jane really became a digital agent in the FBI, it would indeed be a compliment.

But for Jane, she doesn't want to be Agent No. 8, she would rather be Agent No. 1, or maybe No. 8 is the largest and last number, and she can accept it.

But obviously, Chuck didn't mean that.

In his eyes, there is probably no difference between No. 8 and No. 9, No. 10, etc.

"Okay, let's get ready to go."

Susan thought it was better to stop talking nonsense with Chuck, otherwise she would be the only one who would be embarrassed in the end.

"good."

Chuck nodded in agreement.

"be careful."

Jane also knew that she was not suitable to go with him, but she felt like a 'newlywed' and really couldn't bear to part with him.

"Don't worry, it's the other party who should be careful."

Chuck said bluntly.

Airport.

Chuck and Susan carried their luggage and walked in under the eyes of the casino driver.

I met a group of familiar people.

"Hi, Chuck!"

Missy, a socially awkward person, saw Chuck at first sight and greeted him warmly.

Chuck nodded.

Little Sheldon opened his mouth and looked at him with great sorrow and indignation.

"it's me again!"

Chuck looked at Little Sheldon and nodded.

Little Sheldon's "guarantee not to talk to Chuck" was instantly broken, and he shouted angrily: "I didn't say anything!"

"I know what you want to say."

Chuck said bluntly.

"..."

Little Sheldon bulged his eyes and stared at Chuck, and his words turned into: "It's you!"

Um.

He also has obsessive-compulsive disorder. Before, he could hold back his words just for the sake of a breath, but now that he has been broken by Po Gong, he can no longer hold back.

"Ha ha!"

Missy's smile was so happy.

"Missy!"

Little Sheldon's mother, Mary, felt sorry for her son and looked at Chuck dissatisfied: "Dr. Wolfe, you always bully the younger ones. Is that interesting?"

"interesting!"

Chuck told the truth: "And it makes sense!"

The double increase on his system panel is proof of this.

"What's the point?"

Mary also bulged her eyes.

Um.

Because Little Sheldon and his uncle promised to keep it secret, as expected, Mary found out what happened that night when she returned home that night. She was immediately furious, went to Little Sheldon’s uncle, and scolded him. It was late, everyone was tired from flying and playing, and she was taking the whole family to leave this sin city last night.

Over the objections of her daughter Missy, son George Jr., her husband and mother, she insisted on buying a morning ticket to take her family back.

"A small tree will not grow straight unless it is pruned."

Chuck said bluntly: "If it weren't for me, student Cooper would have gone further and further down the road of crime and would have been locked up in a mental hospital by now."

"What did you say?!"

Mary was so furious that her big eyes almost popped out of her head. Her tone echoed throughout the hall, attracting everyone's attention.

"Are you sure you want me to continue?"

Chuck looked at her.

"no, I'm fine!"

Little Sheldon's father was shocked and quickly stepped forward to dissuade him with a smile: "Dr. Wolfe is Sheldon's classmate. He is simply a good teacher and helpful friend. Everything he does is good for Sheldon. I absolutely believe it." !”

"George!"

Mary looked at her husband in disbelief.

"Is not it?"

Seeing that his wife was confused, little Sheldon's father said with a cold face: "Think about what Sheldon would have done if it weren't for Dr. Wolfe. Being sent to a mental hospital is already a good outcome. "

Mary was stunned by her husband's solemn and solemn gaze. When she thought about it carefully, she realized that for the first time, she knew that Chuck was being investigated for his taxes. This time, his son was frightened to pee because he was suspected of gambling. Strictly speaking, this was illegal. , it was Chuck who let go and glanced at Susan who was watching the fun. Thinking of the other party's identity, he felt as if a basin of cold water was poured over his head, because the anger of feeling sorry for his son disappeared.

"And don't you think Sheldon has become more and more like a normal kid since meeting Dr. Wolfe?"

Seeing that his wife understood, George's expression softened.

"yes."

Missy couldn't agree more: "Ever since I met Chuck, every time I mention Chuck, I feel that Sheldon is not a robot or a Martian, but just an Earthling, just like us. I like this feeling. .”

"You just like watching your brother being bullied."

Mary agreed with this statement in her heart, but she still had some evil fire. She glared at her daughter and then got angry at her husband: "This is still all your fault! If it weren't for your good brother Danny, Sheldon wouldn't have experienced this. Something!"

"Blame me?"

Little Sheldon's father quit and directly retorted: "It's as if your mother doesn't gamble!"

"Ouch!"

Little Sheldon's grandmother, a gambling enthusiast and gambling practitioner, was not happy: "Don't involve me."

"I'm sorry, it's all our fault."

Little Aunt Sheldon, who had been silent all this time, spoke up, extremely apologetic.

"Of course it's your fault!"

Mary got angry when she mentioned this: "What on earth are you thinking? Cooperating with your husband to persuade us to come here and send us away, just to take advantage of my 11-year-old son? How dare you!"

"Sorry, I also advised Danny..."

Little Sheldon's aunt blamed herself so much that she cried while talking.

As soon as the tears came out, the quarrel calmed down, and Mary felt a little embarrassed. She saw that this sister-in-law was quite a good person, and in turn advised: "I won't say anything, but you are too sexual, what?" I listened to Danny, but those who didn’t know thought you had married into a wealthy family, how could this be possible!”

"Because I love him."

Little Aunt Sheldon suddenly collapsed, covering her face and crying.

Chuck couldn't help but glance at her.

"The Cooper men are a scourge."

Young Sheldon's grandmother couldn't help but complain.

"Ouch!"

Little Sheldon's brother looked at his grandmother and boss with dissatisfaction.

"including you!"

Little Sheldon's grandmother glared firmly at her grandson and employee.

"grandmother."

Little Sheldon called out unhappily.

"Including you."

Little Sheldon's grandma touched her beloved grandson's head and said dotingly: "You are grandma's little troublemaker."

"That's true."

Little Sheldon enjoyed grandma's intimacy very much and said confidently: "Grandma, I will always be your little troublemaker."

"Alas!"

Missy shivered with disgust and jealousy.

The harmony and warmth between grandparents and grandchildren finally diluted the daily tension in the family. Little Sheldon's mother, Mary, comforted her siblings before taking the family to fly away.

She likes this sibling, but she deeply hates her husband, a gambler brother who dares not show his face after doing wrong things.

She will never come to Las Vegas again, nor will she let her family come!

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