American TV series Detective's Daily Life

In a stronghold.

Six fierce-looking men were drinking and getting high.

"Boss, when did you read comics? They are only for children."

The sixth youngest asked in confusion.

The boss didn't answer. The second-ranked boy next to him had already explained: "Idiot, you don't understand this. The boss is reminiscing about the excitement of the last night. Look at what comics the boss is reading!"

"Chapter 6, John McCann, who is John McCann?"

Lao Liu, who asked the question at the beginning, said confusedly.

"..."

The second-ranked boy was speechless for a moment.

They had said it so many times, and Lao Liu still hadn't remembered who they had harmed last time.

After the explanation was clear, Lao Liu was still surprised and said: "Oh, it's him! But what does this have to do with the boss reading his comics?"

"What a fool!"

Seeing that the sixth brother still hadn't figured it out yet, the fifth brother laughed and scolded: "Don't you know that it's more immersive this way? Looking at the heroic comics drawn by the comic book author, the boss who is supposed to be the villain is being insulted wantonly. Decent, even going a step further, insulting the creator of the superheroes in the book, this is simply too bad!”

"Ah this..."

Lao Liu was a little dumbfounded for a moment, how could it be like this?

"Boss, you shouldn't have stopped me then. You knew me."

The second-ranked boy complained: "When you were touching that bitch, let me touch that pretty boy too. Oh, no, it's the God of Creation!"

The eldest brother looked away from the cartoon, glanced at the second youngest brother, and scolded with a smile: "I don't want to have to look at you while doing that."

"Hahaha."

All the boys burst into laughter.

"Boss, how about we do it again?"

Lao Wu encouraged: "This one is really more exciting than the average girl. I choose Amazing Amy. She is exactly the heroine in the book. She also looks so pretty. Her parents are book authors, so she It’s the identity of the daughter of the Creator God again, fk! It’s so exciting just thinking about it!”

"Do you still read children's books?"

No one else knew who Amazing Amy was, and they all started laughing after Lao Wu learned more about it.

"If I had to vote for someone else, it would be Nora Bean, the author of Midnight Smiles!"

The third child couldn't help but speak.

"Oh, Nora Bean!"

As soon as this name was mentioned, everyone nodded, even the second younger brother who had different preferences.

"This girl knows so much."

"Yeah, I hate reading books the most. I get a headache when I read them. But I haven't missed any of her books. I've read each one more than once. It's so classic."

"The key point is that she is also stunningly beautiful. Her face, figure, and temperament are amazing! She doesn't look like someone who is fifty years old at all. She is simply more youthful than someone in their twenties!"

"I want to treat her to Kung Pao Chicken, hehehe."

"Hehehe, maybe we don't need to force her at all, we can just invite her to come over and interview us."

"I still prefer to come hard!"

As soon as Chandler's mother was mentioned, everyone was no longer sleepy and started a heated discussion.

Obviously, world-class Liu Bei celebrities, Chandler's mother, Nora Bing, are famous in the universe.

"no!"

The boss put down the comic book and shook his head: "Amazing Amy and Nora Bing are both too famous. They are completely different from this little comic book writer."

"Fourth, what do you think?"

The third child looked at the fourth child who had been silent.

"The boss is right."

The fourth child hesitated and said: "Amazing Amy and Nora Bing are too famous, rich and powerful, and we can't afford to offend them. Why don't we choose Bones? She's not that famous."

"Who is Bones?"

Everyone shouted in unison.

"Dr. Tamprey Buenleiner."

The fourth child explained: "She is a forensic doctor who specializes in writing criminal investigation novels. Bones is her nickname."

"Oh, you still like to see this?"

The third child looked at him in surprise.

"Actually, I don't like watching this either."

The fourth child smiled and said: "There is a photo of her on the cover of the book. Her figure is so tall and eye-catching! Besides, she is also a doctor~"

"This can be considered. It seems that everyone has a favorite author and character."

Lao laughed, looked around, and looked at Lao Liu: "Lao Liu, what about you?"

"Brother, you know me, I don't like reading, not at all."

Lao Liu smiled.

"Boss, don't listen to him."

Lao Wu revealed: "He has always liked a girl named Phoebe Buffay. It is true that he doesn't read books, but he watches a lot of DVDs."

"Phoebe Buffay even made movies?"

The old man laughed and said, "That's easy."

"She didn't take the photo."

Lao Liu quickly explained: "It was taken by her twin sister Ursula."

"Good boy."

The boss was immediately surprised: "You are the only one among us who hides your secrets. Where is this little girl now?"

"Boss, don't!"

The sixth child suddenly panicked. He had pure love for his quirky eldest sister, Phoebe, and he didn't want to share it with everyone.

"Are we still brothers?"

The boss didn't care about this, hugged the sixth man and asked in a threatening tone.

"……yes."

Lao Liu grimaced.

"Then it's over."

The old man laughed and said: "Good things must be shared."

As he said that, he picked up a bottle of wine, poured a glass for everyone, and raised his glass: "Our brothers are matched with twin sisters, what do you think?"

"The boss is wise!"

Except for Lao Liu, everyone raised their glasses and laughed.

"Dry!"

The boss drank the wine in one gulp.

In his opinion, what the other boys said, whether it was Amazing Amy, Nora Bing, or any other doctor, was unreliable because they were too famous.

If it hadn't been for the late night encounter last time, he wouldn't have gone out of his way to trouble John McCann.

The risk is too high.

It’s better to be a Taimei. She has no background, and she is also a twin sister. Looking at the look that Lao Liu cherishes, I’m afraid the figure and appearance are the same.

Perfect!

After finishing the glass of wine, he was thinking about good things when he suddenly felt dizzy and shook his head. Just when he felt something was wrong, his confused eyes saw all five brothers falling down.

"not good!"

The boss only had one last thought before he fainted.

When they woke up again, they were horrified to find that all six of their brothers were tied to a strange place, and a tall man wearing a mask stood in front of them.

Hospital.

Today is the day John McCann is discharged from the hospital.

In the American hospitalization system, unless you are willing to keep paying, no matter how serious the injury is, as long as it stabilizes, you can go home to recuperate.

"John, you are too impulsive."

An Asian man in a suit helped John McCann get into the car, then sat next to him, motioned to the driver to drive, and after chatting awkwardly for a few times about the improvement of his injury and his concern, he saw that John McCann did not answer. After a moment of silence, he couldn't help but speak his mind.

"I know you're devastated, but you shouldn't give away all your money."

As John McCann's manager, he dutifully advised: "You will still have to live in the future..."

John McCann still said nothing.

The manager sighed and said nothing more.

He is still too young as a customer. If it had been anyone else, he would have cried in front of the camera every day, and then earned traffic and achieved success.

But John just remained silent and even denied his publicity plan.

Now he has donated all his wealth to charity. He looks like he has seen through the world. Every day he just takes out his mobile phone to call the mobile phone of his deceased fiancée and listens to his fiancée's last message.

The love is so deep that he doesn't know what to say when he encounters such an immature customer.

After sending John McCann home, before leaving, the manager couldn't help but said: "John, I won't say anything else. You have a good rest for a while, and then continue drawing Chapter 6 as soon as possible. You Always live.”

"I'm not going to draw another chapter six."

John McCann finally spoke.

"What?"

The manager couldn't sit still at all: "What do you mean you can't draw Chapter 6 again? This is your job."

"I ran out of inspiration for Chapter 6."

John McCann said calmly: "I want to draw new comics."

"Have you got an inspiration?"

The manager breathed a sigh of relief: "What's the story?"

John McCann was silent again.

"Okay, as long as you have an idea, have a good rest and I'll come over to see you tomorrow."

The manager stood up, said something and left.

John McCann watched him leave, and then looked at the TV at home, his eyes full of longing.

I don’t know how long it took, but the TV suddenly turned on, and six familiar faces came into view. John McCann stared at the picture on the TV. When the screen went black again, he suddenly laughed loudly, smiled, and just He started to cry loudly and shouted his fiancée's name heartbreakingly.

The next day.

When the manager came over, he found a lot of new drawings on the table. His eyes suddenly lit up. When he picked them up and looked at them, he frowned.

This should be the inspiration for the new comics mentioned by John McCann, but it is completely different from his previous drawing style, too dark.

But he can understand it.

The works of any creator are the projection of personal will. It is normal for John McCann, who suffered such a tragic experience, to create such a dark style of painting.

"what do you think?"

John McCann woke up and saw his manager looking at his new manuscript and asked.

“Kind of Marvel’s The Punisher .”

The manager glanced at John McCann in surprise and saw that although his eyes still couldn't hide the pain, they were less desperate and more energetic than before. Although he didn't understand why they were so big in one night. Although there were changes, he still gave it as much confirmation as possible: "Is this the name, night?"

“It was an old name that was conceived before.”

John McCann pushed the wheelchair over. As he spoke, he took a pen and added a stroke of the book title on the drawing.

"Knight (Dark Knight)?"

The manager took a look and nodded: "This is interesting!"

With the addition of an extra K, the style of the comic changes, from a gloomy and desperate decadent style to an anti-heroic superhero comic. The audience will be much larger, and the possibility of making money will also be greatly increased.

Mountainside villa.

"I'm leaving?"

Justine dragged her luggage and said to Chuck, "Are you sure you don't want me to stay and clean up? I don't have to go."

"Need not."

Chuck shook his head: "Work is for living. Now that the incident involving Bloody John and the murder website has basically subsided, you can return to normal life. Go on vacation abroad to see your mother and sister. This is a normal life."

"Okay, thank you very much."

Justine glanced at Chuck, said nothing, thanked him, and left with her luggage.

The money for visiting her mother and sister on vacation abroad was given by Chuck, who said it was welfare. Although she vaguely wondered whether Chuck was going to do some experiments with his best friend, or even his best friend and sister, during this period, would she stay here? It's convenient, but when I think about Chuck's completely unabashed approach, I'm not sure about this guess.

Although she is worried that her best friend will not be able to get out of this abnormal relationship, her best friend is an adult. This is her best friend's choice, and she can't say much.

Chuck watched Justine leave, returned to the villa, came to the bedroom, and said to the air: "Have you started?"

The big TV screen suddenly lit up, and six fierce faces appeared.

late at night.

Chuck was busy in the kitchen when a dark figure quietly approached. Chuck continued washing vegetables without noticing.

A hand knife hit Chuck hard on the neck.

Chuck took a step back, letting the hand knife miss, and then hit the black shadow behind him with an elbow.

The black shadow groaned, endured the pain, and punched Chuck in the face.

Chuck stretched out his hand, twisted the shadow's arm with one hand, buckled him backwards, and then kicked the opponent's butt, sending him flying away.

The black shadow rolled to the ground, and when he looked over again, he was suddenly furious, but saw that Chuck still had time to cut a tomato with his other hand.

The black shadow, filled with anger, refused to hold back and attacked Chuck's vital parts. This was a trick he had become perfect at lately.

Chuck frowned, kicked away the black shadow's incoming black fist, kicked the black shadow on the butt again, and then followed the black shadow flying out on the ground, kicking the black shadow one after another. Shadow's butt was used as a football and kicked on the ground.

"enough!"

Black Shadow wanted to resist, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't resist as his strength, speed, and skills were all of different magnitudes. Finally, he simply stopped and said, "You have recognized me, haven't you?"

"No!"

Chuck kept on kicking his ass hard.

"..."

The black shadow was speechless, seeing that his brother was angry that he was not going to recognize him by using the black tiger to pick out peaches, and he directly reached out to take off the mask on his face.

You can deny recognition of the voice, but you can’t deny recognition of the face.

Then he realized that he was too naive. His hand that went to take off the mask was knocked off. Chuck didn't give him a chance to take off the mask at all. While blocking his movement, he continued to kick his ass.

"Christian!"

The black shadow shouted: "That's enough! I'm your brother, not your ball!"

"No, you're not!"

Chuck ignored him and continued to beat him: "My brother can't be so weak. He doesn't have a girlfriend anymore."

"..."

Under the mask, the corners of Frank's mouth twitched. He didn't know whether it was from pain or because Chuck didn't forget to mock him at this time.

I regret it!

Back in Wind River Valley, if he had known that this would become a lifetime joke to his brother, even if he fought Natalie a hundred times, he would have unleashed his full potential and killed those bastards.

Chuck beat his brother for a while longer, then walked back to the kitchen as if nothing had happened, washed his hands, and continued cooking.

"Go wash up and have something to eat together later."

"good!"

Frank lay on the ground for a while, leaning on the ground with his elbows, watching Chuck cooking there. When he heard this, he smiled and stood up.

By the time he finished washing, Chuck had already brought the food to the table. Frank looked at Chuck strangely: "Did you know I was coming?"

"You don't have to eat."

Chuck was noncommittal: "This was originally enough for three people."

"Holy shit!"

Frank was stunned: "Don't tell me, you mean what I think?"

Chuck didn't answer, just blew his hands and started eating.

Frank saw Chuck like this, and thought about what Chuck had just said that he didn't have a girlfriend, and that even without a girlfriend, he couldn't compete with him in combat. He suddenly became angry, raised his chin, and said proudly: "Brother, I know you also like to see those things. Superhero comics, let me tell you something, your brother and I are now a real superhero!"

"Good for you."

Chuck said calmly.

"..."

Frank's smile suddenly faltered.

The literal meaning of this sentence is, you did a good job, I am proud of you, but many words must be combined with the tone to truly understand the meaning of the words, and many times it is exactly the opposite of the literal meaning.

When Chuck said it in this tone, he was indifferently perfunctory, which meant, 'I don't care about this at all, it's none of my business, just make you happy. Different approaches but similar results.

This was not the reaction he wanted!

ps: There are fewer and fewer subscriptions. From now on, there will be more than 4,000 chapters per day. I feel that this book is quite touching. The dialogues are also based on the characters of classic American TV series. Original scene dialogues are written as much as possible. It's interesting, but the feedback is getting more and more boring, and the author doesn't know how to adjust it, so he simply forgets it. From now on, he will write slowly according to the author's own ideas. Writing 4000+ words a day is easy and feels comfortable. Everyone will slowly write it. Take a look.