American TV series Detective's Daily Life

"you sure?"

Chuck took off his glasses and looked at Monica who was speaking.

"Um."

Monica nodded sheepishly.

"You can accept?"

Chuck asked again.

Monica, who didn't dare to look into Chuck's eyes and walked to the bathroom after saying this, stopped and turned around when she heard this, and said a little shyly: "I think you look more like a scientist when you wear glasses, don't you think so?" This is a scientific experiment..."

Chuck raised his hand to look at the watch on his wrist, then put down his wrist, remained silent for a moment, nodded to Monica and said, "ok."

"I'm going to wash up."

Monica saw that Chuck's expression was always calm, and the shyness in her heart disappeared.

In the past, she had always laughed at her brother Ross, who liked to watch Wonder Woman's ferocious uniform temptations since he was a child, and now she feels a little bit about it.

Chuck usually has a calm face and looks more serious. But after putting on his glasses, he looks a little less cold and a little more refined than before.

She prefers the refined Chuck.

If you like it, just say it. It's all experiments anyway, so you have to be dedicated to science and don't be coy.

Opposite the door to Monica's apartment is Chandler and Joey's apartment.

After Rachel left on her own initiative, she came to their apartment.

“It’s too noisy~”

Chandler smiled jokingly at Rachel who followed him.

"You do not understand."

Rachel smiled helplessly.

"Oh, no one knows better than me."

Chandler opened his hands and made gestures, and said grandly.

Rachel followed Chandler's gestures and looked towards the opposite side of Chandler's bedroom. That was Joey's bedroom. There was only a wall between their bedrooms. It had the same layout as her and Monica's apartment. She immediately understood. But he still shook his head; "No, you still don't understand."

"Oh ho ho, no one knows better than me."

Chandler's attitude was extremely determined. Although he didn't know Captain America's classic sayings, he could feel Joey's determination to imitate Captain America many times when he stayed up all night.

"Okay, we'll discuss this issue in an hour."

Seeing that this argument had no end, Rachel was too lazy to talk anymore and changed the subject: "Did Mrs. Bin bring you any gifts last time she came over? I'm okay."

"..."

Chandler twitched the corner of his mouth and laughed at himself: "Great, the ultimate nightmare in middle school has arrived."

"what are you saying?"

Rachel's eyes flickered a little, but she was still confused.

She just wanted to see what good things Mrs. Bing, her idol Chandler's mother, brought to her son, but why was it the ultimate nightmare?

"In middle school, many people had the same expression as you. What do you think of Kangkang? Do you really have no clue?"

Chandler complained: "Don't you just want to read my mother's latest Liu Bei novel? Why do you think I have it?"

"Because you are her son, and she herself just said on TV that she is the most liberal mother, so your first safety measure is given by her."

Rachel said confidently.

"..."

Chandler was speechless.

Not long ago, his mother stopped by to see him, and she did say this in a TV interview in front of countless viewers and his old friends.

He did nothing but yell at the TV: "You talk too much!"

"Let's see."

Seeing that Chandler stopped talking, Rachel raised her chin proudly: "And you also said that I'm not the first one. You've experienced it so many times. What kind of nightmare is this? It's the ultimate nightmare!"

"Because in our school, none of the classmates I met are as beautiful as you."

Chandler said sincerely.

"Thanks."

When it comes to other people's compliments, especially such sincere and credible compliments in this situation, Rachel readily accepts: "That's not even the ultimate nightmare."

"Are you serious?"

Chandler couldn't help but curl up his lips.

"What's the meaning?"

Rachel was stunned for a moment, sensing a trace of malicious intent.

"You really don't know?"

Chandler half-smiled.

"What do I know?"

Rachel looked at Chandler warily.

"Forget it, it's okay if you don't know."

Chandler suppressed his laughter and retreated in order to advance.

Rachel stared at him bitterly, knowing that she shouldn't continue to ask questions at this time, because it was probably a trap, but she couldn't bear the gossip and curiosity: "Tell me! What should I know?"

"The reason why I'm used to this kind of behavior, but I still think it would be the ultimate nightmare for you to come to me."

Chandler couldn't stop thinking about it: "Not only because you are the most beautiful, but also because I'm afraid you would take it out and scare me to death. Who doesn't know the name of Rachel Green, the cheerleader with the most beautiful hearts at Lincoln High School in Long Island, New York!"

"……What?!"

Rachel was completely confused. Normally, she could understand these words, but when these combinations involved her, she was completely confused. After a while, she blushed and said frantically: "You Have you heard that damn lie too?”

"Your legend is still circulating in various schools in New York. Who doesn't know it?"

Chandler teased.

"..."

Rachel stared at Chandler hatefully, but couldn't say a word.

Of course she knew about this damn rumor. Back then, she was rejected by several handsome classmates she liked. Unfortunately, when she heard it, everyone knew about it, and now she knows that the entire New York school knows about it. , it is impossible to trace the original source.

After so many years, it was so shameful and angry for Chandler to tell her about it in the form of his final nightmare.

If she knew who arranged her, she would definitely blow his head off!

"Hey, that's not right!"

Looking at Chandler who was smiling happily, Rachel suddenly had a flash of inspiration and realized something was wrong: "They say that every day you think about something and you dream about it at night. In psychology, dreams are the projection of people's subconscious mind. Why is your ultimate nightmare? Me, and still me in the rumored state?”

After saying this, she looked at Chandler's face playfully, nodded and smiled, with an expression that said I had seen through the truth.

"..."

Chandler's smile faltered, and he said angrily, "What do you know about psychology!"

"Haha, I really understand!"

Rachel laughed: "When I was in college, it was difficult to find a parking space, so I changed departments specifically for this purpose, and then I studied psychology."

"..."

Chandler was speechless as he listened to Rachel's reasons for changing her major so casually.

there.

All the cleaning work before the scientific experiment had been completed, and just before the ignition was officially started, Chuck suddenly received a phone call.

"Who called at such a critical time?"

Monica was suppressing her dissatisfaction, and her voice had changed, making Chuck look at her.

"Agent No. 8."

Chuck picked up the phone, looked at it, said something, and answered the call calmly.

On the other end of the phone, Jane suppressed her excitement and said: "Chuck, where are you? There's a case here. Do you remember your little classmate Sheldon Cooper? His uncle's father-in-law was found killed in Nevada. The border line between the state and California was taken over by our FBI because of the quarrel between the two sides. It was finally considered an interstate case and was taken over by our FBI. Will you come over?"

Um.

Although it is not good to die, she has seen a lot. Secondly, she has just had an in-depth exchange with Chuck. She is not a rational experimental machine like Chuck who has no emotions, so although she doesn't want to be like this, she After learning that there was such a case, she still smiled unkindly, hoping that Chuck would come over and handle the case with her.

"What do you think?"

Chuck glanced down at Monica, and asked Jane on the other side of the phone calmly.

"At first, there was only one severed hand that appeared on the state line. After investigation, it was discovered that it was the father-in-law of your classmate's uncle."

Jane introduced on the other end of the phone: "This method is very similar to what the Mafia uses to intimidate others. You also know that Las Vegas is ruled by the Mafia. Your classmate's uncle's father-in-law runs a casino. "

"maybe."

Chuck nodded: "But before that, check the victim's son-in-law."

"Your classmate's uncle, Danny Cooper?"

On the other end of the phone, Jane was stunned: "Why?"

"He's a gambler."

Chuck said calmly: "Although gamblers are not as good as poisonous insects, they can do anything under special circumstances."

Someone who was addicted to gambling due to his strong competitiveness and obsessive-compulsive disorder froze and looked up.

"No way?"

On the other end of the phone, Jane didn't want the case to be solved so casually. She didn't believe it: "He seems quite kind, not like that kind of person."

"His wife, the victim's daughter, I saw her at the airport when I came back yesterday. Her hairstyle had changed and there were obvious signs of being pulled."

Chuck said: "Her neck is covered, but the prints can be vaguely seen. Based on the shape and angle of the handprints, it is inferred that they are not Danny Cooper."

"If this is the case, it means that their family is not as harmonious as it seems on the outside, so there is a motive."

Jane nodded on the other end of the phone: "But how can you be sure that the mark is not Danny Cooper? Maybe the couple likes this tone?"

"Very simple math problem..."

Chuck digitally modeled all useful information about Danny Cooper's body shape, the body shape of the victim's daughter, and the existing experimental posture, and calculated it for Jane.

"..."

On the other end of the phone, Jane was silent. The simple mathematical calculations in Chuck's mouth were still too complicated for her, but she probably understood what Chuck meant. A common saying summed it up: "Danny Cooper is too fat and his belly is too big." Big, the arms are not long enough, it is impossible to cause that kind of mark..."

"Okay, let me check this Danny Cooper first."

After being speechless for a while, Jian said with some disappointment.

"Um."

Chuck said: "Danny Cooper has no brains. If he did it, it would most likely be a crime of passion and it would be easy to verify."

"Everything is easy for you."

Jian Jiao said angrily: "If you can come over and give me a live demonstration, I can learn more and handle the case better next time."

"Definitely next time, I'm busy now, that's all."

Chuck held the mobile phone, looked at a certain gambler above him, and hung up the phone as he spoke.