American TV series Detective's Daily Life

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"Let's get together at my house tonight?"

Chief Randy Tischer sincerely extends an invitation to everyone.

"forget it."

Chandler shook his head, mocking himself and joking: "I am naturally defeated by you, and there is no happiness if we are forced to be together~"

"Why?"

Chief Randy Tischer was able to 'grasp the key issues' as always. He didn't bother Chandler with such ambiguous and ambiguous words, but directly asked what he was curious about.

"..."

Chandler twitched the corner of his mouth, jumped and pointed at Randy's naturally dumb face and shouted: "That's why!"

"All right."

Director Randy Tischer really couldn't figure out Chandler's brain circuit, and looked away at Chuck and Jane with some disappointment.

"No."

Chuck shook his head.

"Next time."

Jane is much more tactful.

"Oh well."

Director Randy Tischer gave a very disappointed wry smile: "I have already told Sharonna about the dinner party at night. Dr. Wolfe is very similar to Monk, and Sharona has a very good relationship with Monk. She listened. When Dr. Wolfe was coming, I was very excited. I might have messed up the matter again and let her down again..."

"……Chuck!"

Jane looked at Chief Randy Tischer, a middle-aged man who, whether intentionally or unintentionally, looked disappointed and remorseful. He was speechless and could only look at Chuck, signaling with his eyes whether he agreed or not.

She was actually willing to go over for dinner in the evening. The reason why she declined was because she wanted to be consistent with Chuck. Otherwise, if she agreed and Chuck didn't go, Director Randy Tischer would definitely ask for the reason. Then Chuck would be upright. It would be too hurtful to get up and just say, 'I can go, but I don't want to go.'

Chuck looked at her and said nothing.

"..."

Jane's face darkened, and she stared at Chuck with incredible eyes. Seeing that Chuck was always calm and without any shame or embarrassment, she listened to Director Randy Tischer's endless self-pity, and interrupted irritably: "Okay, We’ll go there tonight.”

"Really?"

Director Randy Tischer looked over with surprise.

"Are we going?"

Chandler looked at Jane in confusion.

"Go! Everyone go!"

Jane was categorical.

Chandler looked at Chuck.

"go."

Chuck nodded.

"go!"

Chandler laughed at himself and joked: "The boss has spoken."

Jane glared at him angrily. She had heard that the boss in Chandler's mouth did not refer to Chuck, but to her!

But how could he understand what she had done to become the decisive boss?

"Very good!"

Director Randy Tischer didn't care about this. Seeing that everyone had changed their minds, he happily picked up the phone and called his wife to finalize the dinner party for the evening.

Then he received another call. After hanging up, he shook his phone and smiled at everyone: "I have work to do again, shall we meet in the evening?"

As he said that, he was about to walk out.

"You have to give us your address."

Chandler spat.

"Ah yes!"

Chief Randy Tischer slapped his forehead before he realized what was happening. He took out a notebook and pen from his pocket, looked at it, and motioned for Chandler to turn around and let him lie on Chandler's back to write.

"O~M~G~!"

Chandler looked at Randy, who kept gesturing for him to turn around and offer his back, and couldn't help but let out the classic cry of his ex-girlfriend Janice: "Are you sure Sharona is biologically female?"

"certainly!"

Director Randy Tischer filtered out the complaints in Chandler's words as usual. While writing the address on Chandler's back, he smiled and said, "Sharena is a very attractive woman. , she is my goddess."

After writing one page, he tore it off and looked at Chuck and Jane inquiringly: "Do you need me to write two more?"

"No, you can just say it directly."

Jane reminded: "Not to mention that Chuck won't forget anything, even us, we won't even be able to remember an address, right?"

"You didn't tell me earlier!"

Chandler was stunned for a moment, then jumped up.

"I know you like this."

Jane said expressionlessly.

"That's right."

Chief Randy Tischer also suddenly understood, then put the address away and left.

"..."

Chandler's mouth twitched, and he just watched the dumbfounded Randy get into the police car, and then he couldn't help shouting: "Your address!!!"

Even if you know the address, we can all remember it once and there is no need to write it down, but you still have to say it again first!

"oh oh!"

Only then did Chief Randy Tischer react. He reported his address apologetically, and then drove away in the police car, leaving Chandler scratching his hair and looking uncomfortable.

On a bridge.

"Police officer, what's going on?"

When Chief Randy Tischer drove over, he saw two cars colliding in the middle of the bridge, one almost crushing the other, so he asked the patrol officer who called him first.

"Director, in the car accident, three adults died, but the two little girls were not injured at all. This is simply a miracle."

The patrol officer introduced the scene to the chief, then pointed to the two little girls next to the car accident and sighed: "But they may not think so."

Chief Randy Tischer looked along the patrolman's direction and saw an eighty-nine-year-old little blond girl in a dress standing there absentmindedly, not knowing what she was thinking, and another eighty-nine-year-old girl. A little black-haired girl with twin tails and a bag tied around her neck looked at the absent-minded little blond girl with unkind eyes.

"Have you found their families?"

Chief Randy Tischer asked as he walked over to survey the scene and rule out the possibility of foul play.

"nothing."

The patrol officer introduced: "The little blond girl's name is Elizabeth (Beth is the nickname) Harmon. She lives in a single-parent family and has always been with her mother. Her mother seems to have a PhD in mathematics, but she has been living in a stable place. She probably has a mental problem. "

"Pitiful."

Chief Randy Tischer found no signs of foul play, dismissed it as a normal car accident, and turned his attention to pity the little girl.

"She is indeed pitiful."

The patrolman said in a strange tone: "But in comparison, the little girl with black hair and twin tails seems to be more pitiful."

"How to say?"

Chief Randy Tischer was puzzled.

"Her name is Esther, no surname."

The patrolman lowered his voice and said: "I just came out of the Methuen Orphanage and was adopted by this couple. I didn't expect to encounter something like this before I got home... If anyone knew about this, I'm afraid no one would be willing to adopt him in the future. She did."

"That's it."

Chief Randy Tischer's eyes widened, and he agreed with the patrolman's argument that the little girl with black hair and twin tails, Esther, was more pitiable.

"Have you contacted the orphanage?"

"Already contacted."

The patrolman nodded: "They are already on their way. Methuen Orphanage is a girls' orphanage. They should both be taken in."

Director Randy Tischer nodded and said nothing more. This kind of thing is too common in the United States where drunk driving is common. His responsibility is to determine whether it is an accident. Once it is determined that it is an accident, the rest of the work will not be done. He did.

At the dinner party that night, he also mentioned it casually, and Jane and the others just sighed and left it at that.

Chuck didn't say anything. As a public welfare institution near Ping'an Town, Methuen Girls' Orphanage had been specifically investigated by him. Compared with other Western welfare institutions that often had problems, it was already a very formal and reliable orphanage.

The only flaw is that, like other orphanages in the state, it follows state policy, implements a medication policy in the orphanage, and distributes tranquilizer pills to children in the orphanage.

On the one hand, it is similar to a mental hospital. Taking sedatives makes people calm and easy to manage.

On the other hand, it is naturally the result of the traditional blue states' friendliness towards drug abuse and the vigorous lobbying of pharmaceutical companies.

As for the serious consequences of taking drugs from an early age?

Sorry, these are orphans and no one cares!

However, after Chuck knew about it, he spent a lot of effort to expose this kind of thing and triggered a wave of public opinion. He also spent money to donate. With the two-pronged approach, all orphanages near Ping An Town, including Methuen Orphanage, They have given up on distributing pills to orphans anymore.

Chief Randy Tischer's seder was a great atmosphere.

Jane felt a little regretful and felt it was not worth it at first. After all, in order to take care of the mood of the naturally stupid Director Randy Tischer, when she looked at Chuck, she already knew that she had to pay a lot without saying a word.

Fortunately, it's not a huge difference between 1 and 0, it's just the difference between 3 and 1.

And after arriving, after meeting Director Randy Tischer’s wife Sharona, and having a little conversation, she felt that she had gained a lot, and her mentality suddenly became much better.

no way!

From Sharona, hearing how she served as Detective Amon’s nurse and assistant, accompanying him with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder for several years, gave her a lot of inspiration.

Although Chuck looks like a normal person, that is the result of his disguised control. In essence, Detective Chuck is too similar to Detective Amon.

The difference that most disappoints Jane is that Chuck cannot be as infatuated as Detective Amon, especially with Detective Amon who truly practices the saying "one person for life, one person" as a comparison. Chuck who likes to do experiments is even more disappointing. Jane was helpless.

That night, she returned to the mountainside villa to pay the price. Before falling asleep, Jane couldn't help but murmured: "Am I your Trudy?"

"I'm not Monk!"

Chuck said frankly and calmly.

Detective Amon's beloved wife is named Trudy. Everything revolves around Trudy, and he hopes that everyone will have their own Trudy.

"Who is Trudy?"

Monica's curious voice came from the side: "Who is Munch?"

Chuck had no intention of hiding it and directly told Monica the story of Detective Amon and his Trudy, and then Monica burst into tears and couldn't stop it.

The emotions were concentrated all of a sudden, and the fan chart emotion classification method was no longer applicable. Even Chuck couldn't tell what Monica was crying about at this moment.

A few weeks later.

Little Leonard stared at the screen with his phone in hand, smiling bitterly: "Did I lose again?"

"Checkmate in 5 moves."

Chuck's voice sounded on the phone: "It's better than before."

"But it's not enough."

Little Leonard said distressedly: "Sheldon always despises me for not being able to beat him at chess. It's my birthday soon, because I gave him a gift on his last birthday. Although I was mocking him, he He didn’t think so, so he wanted to buy me a matching gift this time, so he bought it, but he didn’t like surprises at all and didn’t give me any surprises, so he told me the gift directly, do you know what it is?”

Having said this, before Chuck could speak, he said angrily: "Modern Chess Opening Moves"! I told him that I didn't need such an introductory chess book at all, but he said that he felt that I It’s necessary, and it’s the most appropriate birthday gift he thinks! Damn it! This ridicule is so ridiculous! I’m so angry!”

Little Sheldon doesn't like celebrating birthdays, and he doesn't like giving or receiving gifts. If he has to accept them, it is regarded as an irresistible social custom, and the gifts must be reciprocal.

When little Leonard gave him the little mummy as a birthday gift, he said: "This is my dad's favorite little boy."

But what I was thinking in my heart was: "This is my father's favorite little boy, but he is the one I hate the most. And you are my mother's favorite little boy, and you are the one I hate even more!"

Little Sheldon didn't know the real meaning and only accepted the superficial statement. This was a gift that Little Leonard had carefully prepared for him and thought he would like it.

So this time, for the sake of reciprocity, he carefully prepared a gift for little Leonard that he thought he would like and needed most: "Modern Chess Opening Moves"!

He really felt that little Leonard was terrible at chess, so he really felt that little Leonard needed this to get started again.

But for little Leonard, the effect of this inadvertent ridicule was simply overwhelming.

In their school, he is the top player in the chess club!

"Then work harder and defeat him!"

Chuck encouraged: "Your IQ is not much worse than him, and his mentality is even worse. His talent in chess is also very limited. As long as I am your sparring partner, you can beat him if you work hard enough."

"Talent is very limited..."

Little Leonard smiled helplessly: "For you, it is indeed."

He very clearly remembered the scene when Chuck and Little Sheldon played chess for the first time. At that time, because he was anxious about losing, he asked Chuck to come over to avenge him. Chuck didn't come over, but he started the video connection directly. He didn't even take a few steps, but he almost made little Sheldon cry with his eyes.

As soon as Little Sheldon was about to touch a chess piece, Chuck directly reported how many moves would lead to checkmate. Little Sheldon thought for a long time and prepared to change his move. When he reached out to pick up another chess piece, Chuck didn't even look at the chessboard, he just looked into Little Sheldon's eyes expressionlessly, and again reported the number of moves before checkmate.

Little Sheldon was unconvinced and left anyway, proving that Chuck was absolutely right.

After a few games, under Chuck's gaze, little Sheldon's hands hovered in the air and moved back and forth, but he could no longer touch the chess pieces. As expected, he ended up crying.

For Chuck, Little Sheldon's talent is indeed limited, but Little Sheldon has almost the same advantage over him as Chuck has over Little Sheldon.

"You can have no confidence in yourself."

Chuck's voice was as calm as ever: "But you have to have confidence in my vision. If I say you can do it, you can do it."

"Of course I believe in your vision!"

Little Leonard said quickly: "I'm just afraid that my progress will be too slow... and it will waste your time too much."

"Don't worry, I can do two things at once and it won't have any impact on me."

Chuck said.

"Okay...thank you, Chuck."

Little Leonard was deeply moved.

"You defeating him is the best thank you to me."

Chuck said bluntly.

This is true, because little Sheldon will definitely guess why little Leonard can defeat him, and then there will definitely be another wave of yin and yang.

"Um!"

Little Leonard naturally didn't know the reason. He just thought that Chuck looked at him with special eyes as always, and he couldn't help but grinning behind his ears again.

"Playing chess again?"

Jane saw Chuck talking on his cell phone. After hanging up the phone, Jane couldn't help complaining: "You like playing chess so much, why don't you win an international championship against those professional chess players? Isn't it fun to bully children?"

She also knew that Chuck had a bad habit of bullying little Sheldon.

"interesting."

Chuck told the truth: "Winning an international championship against a professional chess player is boring."

"..."

The corner of Jane's mouth twitched. She didn't know if it was her imagination. How could she feel that she heard a hint of "I'm not targeting anyone, but what I want to say is that professional chess players are garbage"?

She admitted that Chuck was incredibly talented, but chess was originally a game of intelligence. Those professional chess players, especially those at the chess championship level, were also incredibly intelligent, and they were all professionals. In the field of chess, who Who is stronger or weaker? I really can’t say!

Um!

It must be an illusion!

"Dr. Wolfe, someone is looking for you."

The two were talking in the office. Helen called from outside to remind her. After getting Chuck's consent, she opened the door. A plump woman stood behind her and looked at Chuck: "Detective Chuck, my husband wants to kill someone. I need your help."

"Madam, sit down and speak slowly."

Seeing that the other party looked wrong, Jane quickly helped her sit down: "How did you know?"

"What he told me, he said it all the time, he said his plan was flawless and foolproof, that he would never get caught."

The plump woman said.

"Did he say who he wanted to kill?"

Jane said in surprise: "You should report this matter directly to the police. Why are you looking for Chuck?"

"Because he said the person he wanted to kill was me."

The plump woman smiled sadly.

"..."

Jane felt that she had an illusion again, and said uncertainly: "Madam, I may have heard wrongly. You said that your husband planned to kill you in front of you?"

"Yes."

The plump woman smiled bitterly: "You heard me right, he just kept repeating in front of me that he had a perfect plan to kill me."

"So you came here to ask Chuck to save you."

Jane was stunned.

"No."

The plump woman shook her head: "No one can save me. I came here to ask the divine detective Chuck to help me redress my grievances after my death."

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