American TV series Detective's Daily Life

"There are countless handsome people, but there are only a handful of top mathematicians throughout human history."

Best friend Bones shook his head: "To describe him as handsome is too superficial."

"Ha! That's even better."

Angela smiled and said: "Not only do you have the same identity and similar interests, but you also appreciate each other now. This is much better than Pete. It seems that the male protagonist in the novel is going to be replaced, poor Booth~"

"Where do you get the idea that we appreciate each other? I know him because mathematics is the crown jewel of science, so the scientific community knows the name Dr. Chuck Wolf."

My best friend Bones frowned: "And he can't possibly know that I don't like the chain of scientific contempt, but I can't deny its objective existence. Whether it's forensic medicine or anthropology, they are in an unfriendly position on this chain of scientific contempt, and even more Not to mention the more niche forensic anthropology combined with the two, there are only two forensic anthropologists in Washington, DC, including me.

And this has nothing to do with Pete!

It has nothing to do with Booth!

I have explained many times that the male protagonist in the novel is not him! "

"Yeah, yeah, I know."

Angela was perfunctory, still obsessed with her gossip: "First of all, no one will dislike you! Your combination of beauty and wisdom is simply Athena's life. If I were a man, or my orientation would change one day , will definitely chase you, this Dr. Chuck Wolf is also a man, and will definitely appreciate you!

Secondly, Pete as an ex-boyfriend is in the past tense, so it doesn't matter. I understand, but the male protagonist full of male hormones in your novel is not based on the FBI agent Shirley Bush who worked with us last time. Si, hey, you are a scientist who follows scientific logic. Do you think your novel is a fantasy novel that completely ignores the influence of reality? "

Best friend Bones suddenly stopped talking.

As a forensic anthropologist, she specializes in bones, and her last name, like Bones, starts with a B, so she got the nickname Bones.

As a consultant, one of her jobs at the Jeffersonian Institution and Museum of Natural History is to help the FBI and other law enforcement agencies examine the remains discovered.

It's just that unlike Chuck, who actively and autonomously participated, she was seconded to the FBI as a high-quality asset of the Jeffersonian Institution.

The FBI agent she works with is Special Agent Shirley Booth, a typical tall and powerful white agent.

The novels she writes are crime detective novels, which naturally include FBI law enforcement officers. The cases are based on the cases she has experienced. It is really difficult to say that the protagonist and supporting role is not completely without the projection of some people around her. She is a rigorous scientist and cannot Completely deny this statement.

"Hey, don't think too much about it, this is a good thing."

Angela hugged her best friend and said with excitement: "When there is competition, there will be gossip, and when there is gossip, it will be more attractive. And not only can novels become popular, but you also need some new and interesting things to be injected into your life."

"You said it as if I could work on the case with him immediately if I wanted to."

My best friend's bones are a scientist's thinking. After being exposed, she didn't mean to hide it. She said frankly that she was indeed interested, but she also knew clearly that there would be difficulties in it.

"I checked. Dr. Wolfe cooperates with the BAU. He travels all over the country, and the BAU headquarters is in Quantico, not far from here."

Angela came prepared and directly gave her own thoughts: "With the FBI as an intermediary, you have every chance to cooperate. Even if you take the initiative, you might be able to work together today. New York is not far from here."

"I will think about it."

Bones did not hide his desire, and spoke to his best friend Angela, then put his backpack on the ground, paused and turned around, looking at a bald middle-aged man in a suit: "Sir, why are you following us? "

The bald man in suit turned around and left.

Bones directly grabbed his hand and used a standard grapple to hold the opponent to the ground. Seeing this, Angela hit the opponent several times with the handbag in her hand and shouted loudly.

Airport security immediately gathered around.

"I'm from Homeland Security!"

The bald man in a suit cried out in pain.

"Well, we may have some misunderstanding."

When Angela saw the airport security guard pointing a gun at her best friend with her hands open, she immediately changed her tune and tried to smooth things over.

"Put the gun away!"

Bones also said to the airport security.

As a rigorous scientist who has worked with the FBI, she knows how frequent incidents of manslaughter are, and she doesn't want to be one of them.

"She calls the shots now?"

The bald-headed detective in a suit stood up in displeasure and shouted, "No! Put the gun down when I told you to put it down!"

As he spoke, he ordered to Bones: "Bring the bag here."

"Just for this?"

Bones immediately thought he understood something, picked up the backpack and handed it to the bald agent. When the bald agent opened it and took a look, he mockingly imitated the sound of an explosion: "boo~"

The bald agent looked at the human skull inside and instinctively loosened his backpack. Feeling a little annoyed, he took both the bones and Angela to the airport guard room.

"I am Dr. Tempre Boonereiner, a forensic anthropologist at the Jeffersonian who spent two months in Guatemala studying the genocide there, including him."

Bones introduced himself, and finally looked at the human skull placed in the middle.

"You know, normal people would be so frightened that they would sweat all over when they encounter this kind of situation."

The bald detective looked at her: "Do you know who is not afraid at all?"

"Psychopath!"

The airport police officer who was carefully checking the backpack couldn't help but complain.

"I'm not a psychopath! I'm a human forensic scientist who specializes in studying bones!"

Bones retorted.

"Still a scientist working with the FBI, but I need proof."

When the bald detective saw a figure coming in, he immediately changed the subject: "Madam, you illegally carried human remains and also assaulted the police. This is not a misdemeanor."

"First of all, I am not illegally carrying human remains!"

Bones corrected: "I went through the formal immigration procedures. Secondly, I'm sorry if I embarrassed you in front of your colleagues, but as an agent of Homeland Security, you really should practice your fighting skills." "

As he said that, he looked back at the figure of his best friend Angela who had been secretly waving and smiling: "What are you doing here?"

"FBI, Agent Shirley Booth, DC Homicide Division."

The visitor flashed his police badge: "Bones is one of ours, I can prove it."

"Don't call me Bones!"

Bones retorted.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you."

The bald detective said directly.

"Okay Bones, let's go."

Agent Booth smiled and was about to take the bones away.

"Handsome!"

Angela gave a thumbs up and praised: "It seems that your role as the leading actor can continue to be maintained."

Agent Booth couldn't help but have a proud smile on his face.

He had also read the novel written by Bones and was very satisfied with his image in the book.

"That's it?"

Bones was not as emotional as Angela. She was very rational and immediately noticed the problem. She looked at the bald agent questioningly: "You're just going to let me go?"

"What does it matter? Let's go."

Agent Booth reached for Bones' luggage and was about to take Bones away.

"yes."

Angela also came over to talk to her best friend: "This is not a good place, leave now."

She didn't like the feeling of being imprisoned and interrogated.

"I see."

Bones suddenly revealed the key point: "Did you ask him to do this?"

Agent Booth's mouth froze with pride for a moment.

"Why did you ask him to do this?"

Angela was still a little confused.

"He asked this Homeland Security agent to provoke us, and then took the opportunity to heroically save the United States!"

Bones explained mockingly to his best friend.

"What?"

Angela's eyes suddenly widened, looking at the tall and powerful Agent Booth in disbelief.

Would Agent Booth, who walked into the book and became the male protagonist, exuding male hormones, really do such a thing?

"At least you gave me a chance to pick you up, didn't you?"

Facing the piercing eyes, Agent Booth knew that he could not deceive her, so he could only tell the truth: "Listen, I tried to contact you through normal channels, but your assistant always blocked me out."

"I made Zach do it."

Bones looked at Agent Booth who showed no remorse with cold eyes: "Since you waited for us to complete the identification last time and directly abandoned us to prevent us from continuing to participate in the case, I told him that it is obvious that Zach is a Good assistant."

"It's actually true?"

Seeing that Agent Booth had admitted it, Angela murmured in a daze: "Dr. Chuck Wolf is a real hero who saves the beauties, but you are setting up a fake hero to save the beauties. It seems like a novel The leading actor really needs to be replaced.”

"What does this have to do with Chuck Wolf?"

Agent Booth's face darkened.

"Why doesn't it matter?"

Angela looked at him strangely: "I just told Bones about their similarities, and also talked about you. I thought it would be a close match, but who would have thought that you would use this method? You know this kind of thing?" How disgusting are the methods?"

"..."

Agent Booth looked at the excited Angela speechlessly. He knew that this was not good, but he wouldn't have such a big reaction, right?

"Do you think you are funny?"

Bones said coldly: "Do you think it's just a common thing to do this kind of thing? Unlike you, the influential figures in your student days, ordinary people, especially girls like Angela, often receive this kind of harassment. Compared with ordinary harassment , this deliberately designed method of a hero saving a beauty is even more obscene, because when she realized what the so-called 'hero' was, the physical and mental harm she suffered was doubled."

Although happy education has become a general trend in American campuses, and muscular men and sexy women are the most popular, not everyone is like this. There are always some girls who know what they want and will refuse this meaningless skin gain.

However, due to the practice of the cultural short films of the Oriental Land of Filial Sons and the Land of Rebellious Sons and the realistic interpretation of the contents of the short films, people in American dramas have naturally developed a violent subconscious towards Asian faces.

When seeing a girl like this rejecting him, the more rude ones will be violent, and the ones who think they are gentlemen will devise this kind of hero-rescuing beauty plot to deceive them.

Although Angela is of mixed race, she has obvious Asian features, so it is natural that she will be harassed like this.

In fact, it’s not just Asian women, but also many men with Asian faces, but most of them are cheating money.

The routine is similar, find someone to rob, then 'hero save the beauty', become good buddies, and finally ask for money reasonably and legally over and over again.

This is much better than simply robbing someone once. After all, Americans rarely carry cash in their wallets except for the life-saving $20 in cash. They can't get much out of one robbing, and there is still some risk.

In the future, the price will rise from 20 US dollars to 950 US dollars. It will be more than 20 years later to keep 950 US dollars in your wallet to save your life.

So after Angela was told by Bones and knew that the dignified Agent Booth actually did such dirty things, the image in her heart suddenly cracked. When the filter was shattered, many things that she had not thought about came to mind. In his mind, he glared at Agent Booth angrily: "Do you know how dangerous this is? Bones and I were pointed at so many guns just now, just for your 'hero's rescue'?"

Agent Booth was completely stunned. He had no idea that such a small trick could trigger such a big reaction. He subconsciously looked at the bald agent from the Department of Homeland Security, hoping that he would help him out.

But the bald agent was found guilty of using power for personal gain. After all, Bones was not an ordinary person. He was not only a scientist, but also a well-known writer with considerable influence. Once she chose to complain, he would lose his job. How could he dare to take this job again? Stubble, directly lowered his head and glared at his friend's eyes with his bald head, and said: "You can go."

"I admit that this is wrong, but it is not as exaggerated as you said. I have made it clear that you will not be in any danger!"

Agent Booth defended somewhat angrily.

"hehe!"

Bones sneered: "You know that I identify corpses, right? In my memory, the highest record of bullet holes left on bones is 45. In that case, 8 policemen chased a victim without a gun and fired a lot. More than ninety shots were fired, and more than sixty were hit. The victim just kept running, but I captured a Homeland Security agent with one hand. The probability of being killed on the spot was much higher than his. Because you want to 'hero save the beauty', you are going to risk us being beaten into a hornet's nest?"

"You're too messy, and you're not..."

Agent Booth subconsciously retorted, but he knew it was hard to say it in public, so he could only swallow "You are not African-American" and changed to standard caliber: "Afterwards, I found that the other party had a gun in the car."

"But he didn't have a gun on him, and he didn't make any dangerous moves to resist."

Bones retorted: "And are you trying to say that I'm not African-American? So I'm not in danger?"

"I didn't say that."

Agent Booth avoided Bones' direct gaze and firmly refused to admit it, but he thought in his heart: "Even Batman has to show his white chin to show his identity to avoid being attacked on the street, let alone ordinary people. "

"We have nothing more to say, Angela, let's go!"

Bones grabbed his backpack, said hello, and left with his best friend.

"Solve this problem."

The bald agent from the Department of Homeland Security reminded: "I'm just helping you, don't drag me into the water."

After saying this, he couldn't help complaining: "Why do you think you provoke such a shrewd woman!"

"..."

Agent Booth was speechless. Who would have thought that a small trick that was usually easy to use would not only be ineffective but also have the opposite effect. He could only chase after him under the glare of his friends.

Originally, he wanted to find bones and enjoy the ambiguous atmosphere while working as a partner to solve the case. Now it seems that the ambiguity is hopeless, so he should focus on solving the case.

House of Parliament.

"Senator Bethlehem, can I talk to you?"

Chuck was waiting there, asking the suspected murderer who came in chewing gum.

"I know you!"

Senator Bethlehem chewed gum and said with a smile: "You are the detective who made the female senator unlucky."

The expression of the male assistant beside him changed slightly.

Detective Chuck's name has become really loud recently due to publicity.

"Senator Bethlehem, there have been rumors that you were responsible for the disappearance of assistant Corio Eller for two years. Do you have anything to say about this?"

Chuck looked into the other person's eyes and got to the point.

"That matter has been investigated. Firstly, I have no motive, and secondly, there is no body, so it has nothing to do with me."

Senator Bethlehem chewed gum and looked at Chuck with interest: "I heard that you can read people's hearts. Do you think what I said is true or false?"

"I have told them before that neither the female senator nor her daughter are professional enough."

Chuck said straightforwardly: "They should learn from you, either learn from you and not commit crimes with their own hands, or learn from you to be professional enough."

Again, in the United States, if there is no body, no case, and no motive, even if you are caught, it will be difficult to convict.

He couldn't tell whether the senator was lying. There were only two possibilities, either the other party was telling the truth, or the other party was a truly mature politician.

"I take it as a compliment."

Senator Bethlehem nodded with a smile.

"Sariva, it's time to vote later, what are you doing here?"

At this moment, a burst of laughter rang out, attracting everyone's attention, and they saw a middle-aged man in a suit walking from inside. He had a dangerous hairline and a smile at the corner of his mouth, a classic politician image.

"Francis, I'll be right in."

Senator Bethlehem laughed and said, "Look, who I met!"

"You're Dr. Chuck Wolfe!"

The man named Francis raised his head slightly and looked at Chuck, and joked with a smile: "I handled Senator Basson's case before, but now you are targeting Senator Bethlehem again? Are you really planning to become a senator?" Senator hunter?”

"Look at you."

Chuck said calmly: "As long as you don't stupidly do it yourself, I have no chance of becoming a senator hunter."

Francis' smile paused.

He felt that these words were somewhat mysterious, full of connotations, and worth recalling, but he couldn't figure out the real mystery for a while.

"Mr. McGough is right. You are indeed a top mathematician. You are a great consultant that the IRS, FBI, and police departments all over the country are eager to invite. What you say is wise."

Francis smiled at Senator Bethlehem and said: "Saliva, do you hear it? We must remember this word of wisdom, and if it is correct, we will encourage it."

"no problem."

Senator Bethlehem agreed with a smile.