American TV series Detective's Daily Life

Chapter 165 My stupid Oudouyou, the kidnapped magical Amy

"I mean it!"

Frank felt that Chuck didn't understand the value of this, and then he talked about the experience of being spotted by the mysterious organization after Wind River Valley and being included in it to become a professional superhero who punishes evil and eradicates evil.

That’s right!

This is a career, and you can get paid!

Even the salary is not worse than when he works as a bodyguard for a rich second-generation bastard.

This was his dream job.

So during this period, he tried his best to complete the tasks assigned to him by the mysterious organization. First, he hunted down the members of the evil murder website organization.

Now he is sent to avenge the cartoonist.

"I checked and found that John McCann donated all his property. I also checked the charity that received the donation, and found nothing related to the organization at all."

Frank is not a fool. The mysterious organization will do whatever it says. Before every action, he will investigate whether the task is moral. He will also follow the task afterwards to try to further find out what kind of mysterious organization he is in.

"So if it's not that the organization's methods are amazing and there are no flaws, then it means that all the family property donated by the target person was not paid to the organization. What do you think this means?"

At the end of his words, he looked sideways at Chuck again, with an expression that was half-smiling.

"Your methods are surprisingly weak."

Chuck said bluntly.

"...It's to do justice for heaven!"

Frank complained: "What the organization does is not for money, but really to practice the way of superheroes!"

"You mean the anti-hero."

Chuck chewed slowly for a while, and after swallowing it, he said: "Superheroes do not directly kill people. Although many people are affected and die indirectly, their hands will not be directly stained with blood."

"...I think anti-heroes are the real superheroes!"

Frank paused: "The superheroes in the comics are so weak. They all adhere to the no-kill principle and allow those scum criminals to harm innocent people wantonly. It's so frustrating and hypocritical! You have no mercy on those criminals. Anti-heroes are real heroes!”

Chuck was noncommittal.

There will be many innocent people affected by anti-heroes, so the ideal world is a world that does not need heroes.

In the world of American television these days, it’s all about the lesser of two evils.

"Chuck, what are you talking about?"

Frank asked: "Not to mention the shockingly weak means, is there any other possibility besides truly practicing the way of a superhero?"

"Of course."

Chuck said: "Maybe this mysterious organization has a very strict structure and uses this method to select members. If a man who has suffered such a tragic experience is unwilling to give everything he has, then why should others help him? Such a man can How to be trustworthy?”

"Screening members?"

Frank touched his head and smiled: "Just that cartoonist? What's the use of him?"

“There are only useless leaders, not useless people.”

Chuck said bluntly: "A humble and loyal member can play a much more important role at critical moments than fighting and killing."

"Any more?"

Frank was speechless: "Besides this, can you think of any other reason?"

"Of course!"

Chuck nodded and said, "Maybe they know the relationship between you and me, and want to PUA you first, making you feel that everything you do is just and done by a superhero, and then at the critical moment, let you stab me in the back."

"...Do you want to be so bloody?"

Frank shouted: "Not everything has to do with you! Why is a powerful mysterious organization targeting you for no reason?"

"I hate to admit it, but some people call me the Sin Buster."

Chuck said frankly: "Transnational criminal organizations have already taken action once."

"What?!"

Frank was shocked at first, and then angry: "What organization? Why didn't you tell me?"

"Unknown mysterious organization."

Chuck looked at him: "As I said just now, there is indeed the possibility of plotting against me through you."

"We have to do something!"

Frank's attention was no longer on the bloody thing, he was just shocked and angry that someone dared to do something to his brother.

"Need not."

Chuck shook his head: "As long as you don't hold me back, there will be no problem. They don't have so many elite members to send them, and they have temporarily stopped."

"..."

Frank was angry and furious, glaring at Chuck.

Okay!

The emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is, and he is still a laggard!

"Is there really nothing I need to do?"

Frank was concerned about his brother's safety after all. He held back his anger and gritted his teeth and asked.

"Need not."

Chuck looked at him and said seriously: "As long as you live your own life and don't cause things like Wind River Valley again, that will be the greatest help to me."

Frank suddenly stood up from the chair and glared at Chuck. He felt his fists itching. If it weren't for the sore feeling coming from his butt, he really wanted to fight Chuck again.

Chuck turned a blind eye and enjoyed his food quietly.

Frank stared at Lonely for a while, and then suddenly smiled: "You know, being a superhero can make money and do good. Everything is good. The only bad thing is that sometimes the tasks are really weird."

Seeing that Chuck didn't respond, he sat down, looked at Chuck with a smile, and continued: "For example, to help this cartoonist avenge this time, according to my idea, I would just rush in with a gun and blast these bastards to pieces. But this mysterious organization insists on causing me any trouble, and it’s a disgusting bunch!”

Then he told what he had done to the Criminal Six.

To put it simply, a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.

Ordinarily, he had already practiced it once before in Wind River Valley, so he wouldn't have such a big reaction, but this time it lasted longer than that time, and the taste was too strong.

Originally he didn't want to talk about these disgusting things, but after being choked by Chuck several times, he felt it was necessary to tell him in detail to Chuck who was eating.

The boss didn't want money, as long as the cartoonist watched them ruin his fiancée and finally castrate him.

The result of this tit-for-tat battle was that the second-ranked younger brother who said, "Boss, you know me," succeeded in stabbing him in the back. In front of the floor-length mirror, he looked at the boss who was forced to look at him. After a long, long time, before the last six people died, they all had to desperately accept the fact that they completely lost their second-ranked brother...

Frank, who carried out this operation, also suffered a certain degree of memetic contamination in disguise, and now he also wants to contaminate Chuck and make him unhappy.

It's a pity that Chuck listened to him and ate at the same time, nothing strange happened.

"Don't you think there's a problem?"

Frank said unhappily.

"The person who asked you to carry out this revenge method is a pervert."

Chuck said calmly: "So be careful at all times."

"I know."

Frank saw that he was always weak, and thought about how he had clearly gathered all his strength to sneak attack on his brother, but why he felt that the gap was even greater than when the sage was seriously injured last time, so he looked at Chuck in confusion: "Are you stronger again?" Has it improved significantly?"

"Yes."

Chuck didn't deny it.

In fact, because of his extensive involvement in exciting cases, and the fact that Little Sheldon was constantly crying and peeing, and Chandler's comedy also accelerated the accumulation of yang points, he had just condensed the first one not long ago. Two drops of water of life (the system is only for reasonable cheating, the structure is simple, the effects and progress of the system will be briefly mentioned, and will not be listed separately, focusing on the plot) integrated into itself, and all the attributes of the body have a certain degree. degree of improvement.

"how did you do it?"

Frank looked at Chuck in disbelief.

Originally, Chuck's strength surpassed him by a large margin, and he was shocked when he thought he was close to the peak of human combat power. Now that Chuck could improve even further, this simply overturned his cognition.

"Eat more vegetables, get more rest, and exercise less."

Chuck said seriously.

Frank was silent. He felt that this exercise was a bit inappropriate, as if his brother was contemplating his mistakes in the Wind River Valley last time. He just felt that talking to his brother was really difficult. Just at this moment, he suddenly felt The separation in those years was not as painful as imagined.

"Chuck, remember when I complained before that we hadn't seen each other during these years of separation? In fact, I was too emotional, and that might be the right choice."

"I told you so."

Chuck said calmly.

Frank: "..."

There were no more words in the room, and the two of them finished eating in silence.

"It's almost daddy's birthday."

Seeing that Chuck could remain silent forever, Frank could only take the initiative and said, "Why don't we call him together now?"

"No!"

Chuck put the dishes in the dishwasher and flatly refused.

"Why?"

Frank was dissatisfied: "We finally got together and called Dad together, isn't it good? Have you forgotten what he taught us, brothers work together? He will be very happy to see us calling him together."

"I call on time every year."

Chuck shook his head: "It's not time yet."

"If it's your birthday, it will be counted as your birthday. This time it will be counted separately!"

As Frank spoke, he wondered: "Do you have any objections to Dad?"

"You can say this to me again next year."

Chuck glanced at him.

He decided to arrange more tasks for Frank this year involving the US military.

"Why next year?"

Frank didn't know that Chuck's perverted boss had clearly arranged for him.

"You'll understand."

After Chuck finished speaking, he ignored him and started to do his own thing.

"So, that Hailey, do you get along with her like this?"

Frank watched Chuck's unobtrusive activities and couldn't help but wonder.

"No!"

Chuck shook his head.

"What's that like?"

Frank was a little unhappy and said secretly: "Are you closer to that half sister than to his biological brother? Just because he is a sister?"

"Basically eating, sleeping and beating Hailey!"

Chuck said bluntly.

"What?"

After Frank was stunned for a moment, he grinned: "Do you often beat her?"

"Yes."

Chuck nodded: "Like you, she took the initiative to ask for it. Unlike you, she persisted much longer than you and never begged for mercy until the limit."

"I just don't want to get a meaningless beating!"

Frank complained: "Isn't she a little stupid? A girl actually likes to be beaten so much?"

"She's much smarter than you."

Chuck told the truth.

"Ouch!"

Frank suddenly became unhappy: "I am your biological brother! Our genes are closer, she is only half, how can she be smarter than me?"

"This is a fact."

Chuck said calmly: "Let me give you an example and you will understand. After she learned about your experience in Wind River Valley, she liked being beaten even more than before, because she said that although she did not have the weakness of your weak legs, she usually had more Being beaten by me is much better than being beaten by others when you encounter a crisis. Isn’t this smarter than you?”

"..."

Frank's face darkened, he scratched his head, and said frantically: "Are you done yet? Just that once! And how could you tell her such a thing!!!"

The Wind River Valley leg weakness incident simply seems like it will never get over!

"You don't care about her."

Chuck looked at him: "You are not going to see her, so what's the problem if you don't tell her? We are three brothers and sisters, and we have many similarities, so using you as an example is more practical and meaningful."

"I am the negative teaching material when I co-author it, right?"

Frank said with a dark face: "And I have nothing in common with her!"

"Who are you."

Chuck nodded straightforwardly: "In fact, you and her have far more similarities than you think."

"How are we the same?"

Frank shouted.

"You all have the same tricks."

Chuck glanced at him.

"...No, it can't be."

Frank was stunned for a moment. He didn't even know what trick he had. Then he thought of something, his expression was twisted and his eyes were weird: "Is she like this for a girl?"

"It is precisely because she is a girl. Although she is talented, she is always lacking in strength compared with us, so she likes to practice this move."

Chuck said seriously: "Now it seems that although your mysterious organization is perverted, it has also done the right thing in disguise, allowing you to learn this trick. In the future, even if your legs are weak, you can directly lower yourself and take advantage of the situation. The special move attacks the vital point and kills with one hit!"

"..."

Frank didn't choose to stay.

Even if Chuck prepared that he would stay for a few days and put Justine on leave early, even if he initially thought of taking advantage of this mission to spend a few more days with his brother, there was always a gap between imagination and reality.

Faced with Chuck's repeated complaints about the Wind River Valley Sage's weak leg incident, and any brotherly love was in vain, Frank felt that it would be more comfortable to go back to his own residence.

The next day.

Early in the morning.

Chuck received a call from Director Kate of the FBI New York Bureau. Director Kate asked on the other end: "Do you know Amazing Amy?"

"I don't know, but I've heard of it."

Chuck said.

"She was kidnapped."

Director Kate: "The BAU is already heading here. Come here quickly."

"good."

Chuck did not refuse. After hanging up the phone, he had breakfast, cleaned up, and then drove to the FBI New York branch.

"You're here."

Director Kate looked up in the office and saw Chuck coming, and waved to him. After Chuck entered, he introduced to a middle-aged man and woman sitting in the office: "Mr. Frost, Frost Madam, this is Dr. Chuck Wolfe, a famous detective and a consultant to the bureau. He will help find Amy and rescue her."

"Dr. Wolfe, I know you!"

Amazing Amy's mother grabbed Chuck's hand and said excitedly: "You are the detective who caught the female senator's father and daughter! You must save my Amy this time."

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