American TV series Detective's Daily Life

The next day.

"Hey, where's Assistant Banner?"

Detective Rostenkoski watched in surprise as Chuck got out of the car alone.

"She was injured and is on bed rest. She can't handle the case these days."

Chuck said calmly.

"How did you get hurt?"

Detective Rostenkoski subconsciously expressed concern, and then met Chuck's gaze.

"Are you interested?"

"……I'm not interested in."

Detective Rostenkoski originally just asked a polite question, but when Chuck asked him, he suddenly lost interest. He quickly looked at the car Chuck drove out this time and happily changed the subject: "Why not?" Are you driving that crispy car? Isn’t it more fuel efficient?”

"Saving fuel is work, and consuming fuel is life."

Chuck was concise and to the point.

"Saving fuel is work, and consuming fuel is life... What a wonderful saying!"

Detective Rostenkoski's eyes lit up, and the more he chewed on it, the more profound he felt that this sentence was, and it conveyed the true meaning of the two faces of work and life.

"Have you caught the criminal?"

Chuck asked.

"If you catch him, he'll be locked up inside."

When Detective Rostenkoski heard the question, he suppressed his words and continued to chew on the classic words. He nodded and said with a smile: "It's not a big criminal, it's not that troublesome."

Chuck walked towards the police station.

Detective Rostenkoski quickly followed and led the way.

The two came to the interrogation room.

Sitting inside was a white young man in his thirties.

"Repeat what you said before."

Detective Rostenkoski shouted at the young man.

"Officer, I already said..."

The white young man yawned and complained, but when Detective Rostenkoski glared at him, he glanced at Chuck and said honestly: "I saw a housewife at the market some time ago. She was well-dressed, but her face was full. Desperate, no one buys any rubbish jewelry sold there.

As soon as I guessed, I knew that this was a housewife from a well-off family. There was a problem at home. The current environment is not good. I have seen many such people, so I suddenly came up to talk to her and told her that selling these was a way to save her. Not your family!

Then, without much persuasion, she, who had never wanted to face people like us before, directly agreed to distribute those medicines for me. Later, I discovered that my sudden inspiration actually created one of my biggest customers.

Within a few days, the goods she bought from me exceeded all the distribution customers I had worked so hard to build before. I have to say that housewives really have great potential. If I had known this earlier, I would have made a fortune. "

"Tell the important point!"

Rostenkosky banged the table and glared.

In his eyes, asking a housewife to sell a baby is simply a wicked thing. Opening the door for a wicked person is extremely wicked!

"After a week, she felt guilty every time she came over. She said that because of her, Ping'an Town is now filled with all kinds of medicines, and even children can easily get them."

The criminal continued knowingly: "Then a girl got the medicine from nowhere, got drunk, got high, and drove her car into a tree and died.

She was sad for a day and swore that after purchasing this batch of goods, she would never come back to buy goods again. Then everyone knew that there was no such thing as never happening again. Within a few days, she came again. , still muttering that this was the last time, I just looked at it as a joke, not trying to persuade her at all and letting her choose.

Sure enough, he always said he would quit for the last time, and then he came on time every time to purchase goods, and the purchase volume even reached a new high, haha. "

Having said this, the criminal couldn't help laughing as he thought of Scarlet's unflattering appearance.

"asshole!"

Detective Rostenkoski scolded: "Tell me what happened, don't laugh!"

"All right."

Dadu shrugged and suppressed his smile: "Her business is developing very well. I came here to observe and found that she is actually the chairperson of the Women's Committee of Ping'an Town. Just when I thought my career would have a breakthrough. , she was suddenly poisoned, but it wasn’t me.”

Seeing Chuck looking at him, the criminal quickly explained: "Because I can't poison my biggest cash cow, right? If you really lack someone to suspect, let me tell you, there was a girl not long ago who gave me a coquettish voice. Call and say that Scarlett introduced me to a friend, and if Scarlet doesn’t want to do it anymore, she can take over.”

"what is her name?"

Detective Rostenkoski asked.

"I don't know the name."

The criminal was very cooperative: "But I have her phone number, it's on my cell phone."

In the United States, although committing a crime is not a big deal and you just go to prison to study in college, the graduation time for trafficking in calves and killing people is completely different.

At this point, he certainly didn't want to be treated as a criminal suspect, and if the woman who called him really killed his biggest client and exposed him, he would be eager to expose her.

And if he doesn't confess now, his cell phone has been confiscated, and he will be found out sooner or later.

"Shit! It's Mandy!"

Detective Rostenkoski asked the criminal to identify the number, and immediately accelerated the work of the bureau's part-time technicians. After a quick check, they found out that the number belonged to Mandy, one of the members of the town's women's committee.

Okay!

It was supposed to be a positive symbol of the town, but now a calf dealer has been poisoned, one is suspected of taking over the business, one is secretly taking drugs, and another from Colombia is about to collapse collectively. It's so fucked up!

"Detective."

Just when Detective Rostenkoski thought he had caught the murderer, his subordinate came over and whispered something that made him freeze.

Chuck walked directly outside.

"Dr. Wolfe, do you know what happened?"

Detective Rostenkoski followed closely and shouted in disbelief: "Mandy was also killed. What's going on?"

"It's very simple, either the murderer is not her, or there is a second murderer."

Chuck said calmly.

"What do you think?"

Rostenkoski said with a headache.

"Go to the scene first and take a look."

Chuck was noncommittal.

The two drove there. The crime scene was a spa in the town. Mandy was lying there in cool clothes, with a screwdriver inserted in the middle of her chest.

"damn it!"

Detective Rostenkoski took one look and cursed.

This is already two consecutive murder cases in the town, and the key is still the two representative figures of housewives who originally had nothing to do with crime.

If later it is revealed that they were killed because of calf trafficking, it will definitely set off a huge public opinion storm.

In the United States, calf trafficking is not a rare thing, nor is murder. However, a housewife selling a calf and being killed is definitely a hot gossip news. It gives people a sense of empathy and even opens up a new world perspective for some people.

And by then, being the detective responsible for the case will be extremely stressful.

"This time it was a killing of passion."

Chuck looked around and gave his own judgment: "Have Mrs. Heather been here before?"

"Mrs. Heather?"

Detective Rostenkoski was stunned: "What does this have to do with her?"

"It smells like her perfume."

Chuck said calmly: "Based on the concentration of her usual perfume, the amount of residue here, and the calculation of space and time, she came to this room two hours ago."

"The clerk said that two hours ago, Mandy came over for a sunbathing session at the SPA."

Detective Rostenkoski was dumbfounded: "Two hours later, when the time was up, the clerk came in and discovered that Mandy had been killed. No one was seen coming before and during the period. The time matched exactly. It's just that if you really rely on your nose, not only can you Can you tell who has been here, even the length of stay?”

"Simple math word problems."

Chuck glanced at him: "Is this difficult?"

Detective Rostenkoski: "..."

ps: There is only one chapter at noon, and another chapter at night, sorry!