American TV series Detective's Daily Life

"Is there anything unusual about Scarlet?"

Jane asked in a very professional manner while holding back her rants against Beth Bolander, who was crazy about martial arts.

"She just said it was stressful."

Beth Bolland said somewhat uncomfortably: "It's both my own and my husband's, so you asked me to go relax with you..."

Speaking of this, Jane could no longer say anything under the strange look in her eyes.

She understood Jane's eyes.

It was humiliating and painful to go to a women's club and do this kind of service.

While doing it, when we talked about why she did this, she confessed the reasons and consequences, but was severely ridiculed by the female technician whose workload had increased greatly, saying, "Is it because she is tired from work, raising children, or some TV show?" Too much energy was distracted, but Lin Shen didn't know where to go... This was not relaxing at all. It was just that she had not performed conjugal rituals with her husband for a long time, so even though it was shameful and painful, she endured it and wanted to please her. Husband.

"Her relationship with her husband?"

Jane's eyes moved.

"It's not what you think."

Beth Bolland quickly explained: "They have a very harmonious relationship as a couple. She dragged me there to do this, saying it would help improve the relationship between the couple."

outside the house.

Detective Rostenkoski looked at his watch frequently and complained to Chuck: "Woman."

In his opinion, this conversation should have ended long ago.

Chuck didn't respond.

He knew Jane's state of mind and was not surprised by this.

Detective Rostenkoski glanced at Chuck, opened his mouth several times, and pretended not to see Chuck even though he had seen it. Finally, he whispered: "Dr. Wolfe, I know you are well-informed. My Bernie 12 She's 10 years old, so she's supposedly still young, so there shouldn't be anything to worry about, but I noticed that she hasn't grown in height for a long time. My height is here, and although my wife is not tall, she's not short either, but why doesn't Bernie seem to have stopped growing? …”

He said this with a long sigh on his face.

How could he have thought of this?

But it was those bastards under him who occasionally mentioned his Bernie behind his back when they talked about the injustices in Ping'an Town. Although they were restrained, the meaning revealed was obvious.

What made him even more upset was that after being reminded like this, he noticed that although his Bernie was still growing, she was no longer tall.

His Bernie's current height is not short among children, but she is still too short compared to his height. If she stops growing taller in the future, she simply won't look like his daughter.

The point is not that he was worried for nothing when Bernie was so young, but there is an example. His cousin's daughter is an adult, and the last time he saw her, she looked like that.

“There is a dominant recessive inheritance of height and shortness genes.”

Chuck explained: "Tall parents may also give birth to short children. In addition to the influence of genetic genes, there are also primary growth failure syndromes, inborn errors of metabolism, skeletal development disorders, constitutional pubertal development disorders, endocrine……"

"Stop, stop, stop."

Detective Rostenkoski was very confused when he heard this. He stretched out his hand and interrupted: "It's normal, right?"

"Um."

Chuck nodded: "It seems normal to me. If you have any doubts, you can consult a professional doctor."

"All right."

Detective Rostenkoski touched the cross on his neck with a wry smile. He could only pray to God to make his Bernie grow taller.

The two waited for a long time before they saw Jane being sent out by Beth Bolander. After Jane got into the car and left, Detective Rostenkoski glanced at Jane in the rearview mirror: "How was it?"

"Very candid."

Jane looked at the back of Chuck's head in the passenger seat and introduced to Detective Rostenkoski with a strange look in her eyes: "She doesn't know the details of Scarlet's calf trafficking, but she has heard a few things about it from her sister."

"It seems like it's really a 'well-known' thing."

Detective Rostenkoski complained.

On this day, Jane, accompanied by Chuck and the others, visited the entire Ping An Town and chatted with all the housewives and men involved.

This is indeed the case. Everyone who needs to know knows about Scarlet's calf trafficking. However, unlike those serious criminals, Scarlet is a small business, mainly importing some stolen prescription drugs and painkillers from the next town. , tranquilizers, and slimming capsules are sold as soft products.

Doctors prescribe these drugs casually, and many people become addicted to them without knowing it. In addition, the merchants have vigorously promoted how these serious drugs can be turned into drugs with slight modifications. Therefore, these drugs They are all hard currency in the world of American dramas.

The efficacy of the medicine is not as good as those hard drugs, but it comes from many sources, is difficult to discover, and is easier to accept at a psychological level because of self-deception. It can be regarded as the best choice for novices like Scarlett to get started.

At night.

"That's it for today."

Detective Rostenkoski smiled and said: "Go to the next town to arrest the criminals who dealt with Scarlet. We will have results tonight. We will go to trial tomorrow. Now, why don't you come to my house for dinner?"

"good."

Seeing that Chuck had no objection, Jane agreed with a smile, got out of the car, and walked towards Chuck's car.

In the morning, Chuck drove Jane to the town police station where he arrived first to meet Detective Rostenkoski, parked the car at the police station, and then followed Rostenkoski's car for the whole day.

"Dr. Wolfe, this is what I'm going to say."

Detective Rostenkoski watched Chuck and the others get out of the car and walk to the car parked outside the police station. He couldn't help but walk over and stand in front of the car, complaining: "Why don't you buy our own car? It's powerful and muscular. OK, why would you buy such a crispy car?”

Jane doesn’t know much about cars, but she also recognizes the logo of the Toyota Camry. As the market environment is not good and oil prices are rising, this small-displacement, fuel-efficient Japanese car is accepted by more and more American families and is becoming more and more common. .

"Save fuel."

Chuck was concise and to the point.

Detective Rostenkoski felt that something was wrong with this. After all, in the eyes of Detective Rostenkoski, it was impossible for a multi-millionaire like Chuck to lack this kind of oil.

As for Jane, she had seen all kinds of cars from all over the world in the garage of the mountainside villa, so it was not surprising that Chuck drove a Toyota Camry out today.

Detective Rostenkoski just complained. Seeing what Chuck said, he could only shake his head and walk back to his big Ford SUV. He honked the horn, asked Chuck and the others to follow him, and drove to his home first. go.

Two cars stopped one after another in front of a single house. Amidst the knock on the door, a middle-aged white woman came to open the door and looked at Chuck with a smile on her face: "Dr. Wolfe, you are here!"

Then he looked at Jane and stopped talking, just laughing.

"This is Jane Banner, Dr. Wolfe's detective assistant."

Detective Rostenkoski was used to his wife's lack of words. As the 'talkative' one in the family, he took the initiative to undertake the introduction task.

While they were exchanging greetings at the door, noisy voices sounded, and a group of mythical beasts came.

"Chuck!"

"Chuck!"

"Chuck!"

But he saw four boys, one girl and five children shouting sweetly and surrounding him.

Jane couldn't help but laugh as she watched Chuck being pulled and dragged by the children. She looked carefully at the children and found that they were all about the same size, almost two years apart. She looked carefully at the girl, who was also very young. She was only six or seven years old, so she probably wasn't the Bernie she wanted to see.

"Don't make trouble!"

Detective Rostenkoski knew Chuck's temperament and quickly spoke up to stop his children from pulling around him. He was worried that Chuck would either turn away now or never come to the door again in the future.

It's a pity that the five children are not afraid of him at all and ignore his instructions.

"Kids, don't mess with your brother Chuck."

Mrs. Rostenkoski said with a smile on her face.

The five children still didn't respond and still pestered the expressionless Chuck.

"Don't make trouble!"

At this moment, a crisp children's voice sounded.

The five children immediately looked in the same direction, and saw a blond girl wearing a church school uniform and glasses walking downstairs. She stared at the five children and said word by word: "I said What's going on?"

"Stop it Chuck."

The five children shouted in unison and immediately let go of Chuck's hand.

"But……"

The only girl among the five children pouted and wanted to say something dissatisfied, but was interrupted by the blonde girl, who pointed at the sofa in a sharp voice: "I count to three, sit down obediently, 1!"

As soon as they counted 1, the four boys all ran to the sofa and sat down, while the only little girl slowly passed by without the blond girl counting to 2 at all.

"Dr. Wolfe."

After the five children were seated safely, the blond girl turned her head, a little shyly, and called out softly in a childlike voice.

"...This must be Bernie."

Jane sighed as she looked at the intimidating power of her childish voice over her younger siblings. One second she was majestic and the next she was weak and shy. The incongruous contrast was no less than the unconcealed domineering power under the loose uniform of a church school. Jane sighed.

No wonder the patrol policemen couldn't help but gossip even though they knew they were the children of superior police detectives. No wonder they were able to share housework for their mother at a young age and manage their younger siblings and children in day care classes.

A sight is worth hearing a hundred times, and a meeting is better than being famous.

What a safe town!

Whether intentional or not, Chuck chose a great place!

It’s really extraordinary!

"right."

Detective Rostenkoski immediately introduced proudly: "This is my eldest daughter Bernadette Marianne Rostenkoski, Bernie, and this is Dr. Wolfe's detective assistant Jane Banner, a The current F.B.I.

"Nice to meet you, Agent Banner."

Bernadette touched her glasses and smiled shyly at Jane.

"Just call me Jane."

Jane glanced at Chuck and smiled at Bernadette: "I'm glad to see you too. You are so awesome. Your brothers and sisters all obey you."

"There's nothing I can do."

There was a trace of distress on Bernadette's face: "They are too noisy and my parents can't control them. If I don't be stronger, they won't listen at all."

"understand."

Jane only found it funny when she watched the shy and weak Bernadette talk softly about the source of such a strong contrast between herself.

"Detective Rostenkoski said you go to St. Marion's Parochial School as a day school? How does it feel?"

"not too good."

Bernadette looked at her mother who was busy in the kitchen, showed a sweet smile to her mother who looked over at this moment, and said softly: "There are strict rules there."

"My dear, if you are bullied, you must tell your father. You know that your father will protect you, right?"

Detective Rostenkoski said immediately.

"I know, Dad."

Bernadette smiled sweetly at her father, and when her father stood up happily to get a beer, she said to Jane: "Actually, it's just some small troubles in school. You should know, right?"

After saying this, she looked at Chuck: "Even Dr. Wolfe experienced it when he was a student. Even if my father is a police detective, he cannot avoid it."

"Really."

Jane's focus was different and she glanced at Chuck: "He told you this?"

"It was mentioned in newspapers and magazines."

Bernadette lowered her head shyly.

"..."

The corner of Jane's mouth twitched. At this moment, for some reason, she didn't know whether she should hope that Chuck would tell Bernadette, or that the shy older girl would quietly pay attention and put away all of Chuck's information, knowing more and more completely than she knew. .

"With your character and ability, you can actually do it on your own, right?"

Jane couldn't help but encourage: "Just look at how you manage your younger brothers and sisters."

"It's different."

Bernadette said softly: "My younger brothers and sisters are all family members, but people outside are not. Many times, attitude is useless. It all depends on who can persuade whom."

"I know."

Jane was surprised: "But I think you can convince others!"

The scene when she appeared just now shocked her too much. She really felt that such a big girl should be the only one among her peers who bullied others, and no one else bullied her.

"maybe."

Bernadette thought for a while, shook her head and said, "But I don't want to give others a too strong feeling."

"Why?"

Jane was puzzled: "Isn't it nice to be yourself?"

"Dr. Wolf should know."

Bernadette glanced at Chuck quickly: "They all said that I am very similar to my cousin. She has a strong and vicious tongue and tries to fight back when she encounters any setbacks. But what happened was very, very bad. I don't want to become another person." She, so I am very good..."

There was another sentence that was not said, but Jane realized it, that is: "I am very well-behaved, at least I look very well-behaved on the outside."

"Is she okay?"

Jane frowned.

"I haven't seen her for a long time, and I've only heard some rumors."

Bernadette shook her head: "What's better about her than me is that she is very sunny and cheerful. No matter what setbacks she encounters, she can laugh at herself and laugh it off, as if nothing can defeat her."

"You are very powerful, and your cousin is very powerful too. No wonder they all say that you two look alike."

Jane glanced at Bernadette, whose curves were already rising, and sighed: "Now that I have met you and heard you talk about your cousin, I understand more and more."

Bernadette noticed where Jane's gaze lingered, and her little face turned slightly red with her head lowered. She understood that this eldest sister obviously also knew the most important feature that others said was similar to her cousin.

The dinner party was very quiet.

Needless to say, Chuck has always been like this.

Mrs. Rostenkoski was also concise and to the point, answering all questions in one word. Jane tried to talk to her several times, and then gave up decisively.

Just like in the Oriental chat groups of later generations, you edit a lot of content and send it, and then it always comes back with a smiley face and then disappears.

The other children wanted to chirp, but under the suppression of the eldest sister's big eyes, they all dared to eat silently.

Bernadette always looked shy and glanced at someone from the corner of her eye from time to time, leaving Jane extremely speechless. In the end, she simply gave up communicating with Detective Rostenkoski and ate in silence.

The dinner party ended in this weird atmosphere.

On the way back.

Jian was about to speak but stopped.

Chuck drove the Toyota Camry calmly and entered the mountainside villa without waiting for Jane to say what he wanted to say.

"Wash up!"

Chuck briefly and concisely put forward the preparation requirements before training.

"knew."

Jane was shocked, gritted her teeth and entered the guest bathroom.

After too long, when Chuck came over to check, he heard Jane gasping and screaming in pain from the guest bathroom.

"What are you doing?"

Chuck frowned and looked at the mess in the bathroom.

"roll!"

Jian's pretty face was slightly distorted, but her eyes were firm as she said: "As long as you can't roll to death, roll to death!"