American TV series Detective's Daily Life

"I'm going to get my hugging robot right now. Sheldon, get ready. I can definitely beat you this time!"

Little Leonard was very excited and ran upstairs while talking.

"Let's go and have a look too."

Monica was very interested.

Chuck nodded and walked over.

While little Sheldon was packing up his armed robot and debugging it before the battle, he secretly watched Chuck's reaction from time to time.

Howard Jr.'s heart-piercing ridicule just now had hurt him, and successfully put Howard on his blacklist.

But the first one on the blacklist is always Chuck, the big devil!

Naturally, he was more concerned about the ridicule that the big devil Chuck might have on him.

Chuck just watched expressionlessly, without any expression.

"Sheldon, is this the armed robot you made yourself? How big will it be? It's amazing."

Monica was generous with her compliments.

"Is this a big deal?"

Little Howard couldn't bear it anymore and said dissatisfied to his cousin: "Monica, haven't you seen that I personally designed and assembled a space shuttle? That was a full-scale model! It is much better than this."

"Yeah, yeah."

Monica waved her hand in disgust and perfunctoryly.

Compared with his wretched little cousin, everyone is considered normal and cute, not to mention that little Sheldon is already cute and very serious, and sometimes he looks a bit like Chuck.

In particular, Chuck always teases him, which in disguise deepens her affection for Little Sheldon. After all, being willing to tease him is also an attitude.

With a strong maternal instinct, she couldn't help but fantasize about whether she and Chuck would have a child similar to Little Sheldon.

Um.

She remembered Peggy's words and knew that most of the children of super geniuses with mental illness like Chuck would also have mental illness, but little Sheldon didn't look very normal... She felt that children with such mental illness, She should be able to accept it.

Just when she couldn't help but glance at Chuck, the father of the child, she saw his cell phone ringing. After answering the call, he said something and hung up.

"What's up?"

"There is a case that requires me to go to the scene. You stay here for now. I will pick you up later."

Chuck walked out as he spoke.

"Can I tag along?"

Monica blurted out. Seeing Chuck stop and look back, she quickly explained: "I have never been to the scene..."

In fact, she didn't want to go to any crime scenes. She didn't want to see those bloody tragedies, but she still wanted to get more in touch with Chuck's work.

Otherwise, sometimes when Jane and Chuck were talking about the case at night, she couldn't get a word in, which was a bad feeling.

"good."

Chuck didn't take no for an answer.

"Can I go too?"

Little Howard's eyes lit up, he immediately climbed along the pole and interjected.

"You may not!"

Chuck's usual one-sentence response.

"Why do you always say this?"

When little Howard heard this, he couldn't help complaining. Then when he saw Chuck looking at him without speaking, he shrank his neck and mocked himself by borrowing Chuck's words: "I know, you may not~"

"Chuck, where are you going?"

Little Leonard was bringing his hugging robot over when he saw Chuck and Monica walking out, and he suddenly became anxious: "It's about to start."

"There's a case, I'm going over there."

Chuck looked at him: "And I know the result without looking. You will definitely win."

"Why?"

Little Sheldon couldn't help but scream.

Chuck didn't answer, just gave him a "you know" look, and walked away with the reminder that the system would double the increase in yin and yang points again.

"Don't you understand this?"

Howard Jr. couldn't help but mock: "He's obviously making fun of you for being rich in theory but useless in practice."

"You're only half right."

With Chuck's encouragement, Little Leonard temporarily suppressed his disappointment that Chuck couldn't witness him defeat Little Sheldon. He answered with a smile, and started a mixed doubles match with his new friends against the annoying stinky fart. : "For Chuck, what kind of theoretical richness does his theory have?"

"Hahaha, I like you, Leonard."

Little Howard just felt that little Leonard, a peer of his own age, was too close to his heart, and couldn't help but point at little Leonard.

"Me too."

Little Leonard stretched out his fingers as before, and little Howard, who also extended his fingers knowingly, once again imitated the famous scene in the ET alien movie and touched their fingers. Then, under the unhappy eyes of little Sheldon, they both touched their fingers. Qi laughed out loud.

Little Sheldon had an ominous premonition.

With Chuck's support, little Leonard has already made him look at him differently. Although he is still suppressed by him, he can occasionally use Chuck to choke him out.

Now that there is this annoying guy who was blacklisted as soon as he came, the two of them join forces and don't care about his reaction at all, leaving him to just stare and get angry. This is too much.

And all of this was caused by Chuck!

"Chuck Wolf!!!"

Little Sheldon was staring at Hehe Zhile's two peers, but in his heart it was Chuck who was gnashing his teeth and shouting to the sky.

"What's wrong?"

After getting in the car, Monica couldn't help but wonder when she saw Chuck looking back at the Hofstadter house.

"nothing."

Chuck did not explain that the system had once again sent a reminder of a double harvest of Yin and Yang points. He looked away and said naturally: "Go to the mountainside villa tonight."

"……good."

Monica knew what it meant. Although she didn't know why, she felt the joy surging under Chuck's calm eyes. She didn't want to look at Chuck's excitement, so she could only say one good word.

"Are you happy today?"

After Monica agreed, her face felt a little hot. Although she knew that Chuck didn't care about it, she couldn't help but change the topic to confirm her feelings.

"Your cousin's matter should be settled."

Chuck nodded.

"Oh, thank you very much."

Monica thought Chuck was asking her to thank him tonight.

"No, thank you very much."

Chuck said bluntly.

If Monica hadn't been Little Howard's cousin, and he took this opportunity to get to know Little Howard in advance, and let Little Howard intervene in Little Sheldon's life in advance, he wouldn't have received this continuous extra yin and yang income.

So the purpose of tonight's scientific research is for him to thank her, not for her to thank him.

Um.

Next, he will consider introducing high-quality characters on Little Sheldon's blacklist into Little Sheldon's life in person in advance, especially characters who can always make Little Sheldon feel frustrated.

It must be very interesting.

Anyway, for him, yes, and for little Leonard and the others, except for little Sheldon, everyone wins, and that's enough.

Although Monica didn't have Chuck's ability and couldn't read Chuck's thoughts, she was alert when she saw Chuck stepping on the accelerator after thanking her, and she didn't know whether she should be happy or sad. .

Outside a large townhouse, police cordoned off the area.

When Chuck's car arrived, the patrol officer directly opened the cordon for Chuck and the others to come in. He smiled at Chuck to show his kindness, and used the intercom to remind Chief Randy Tischer inside: "Chief, Wolf The doctor is here."

When Chuck and the others walked inside, Chief Randy Tischer came out to greet them: "Chuck, you're here, where's Jane?"

"Jane didn't come today because she had something to do."

Monica saw that Randy was careless, so she could only smile and shake hands with him, and introduced herself: "I am Monica, Chuck and Jane's... good friend."

"Oh, you are Monica."

Director Randy Tischer suddenly realized: "I heard Chandler mention you."

"What did he say?"

Monica immediately sensed something was wrong. Why would Chandler mention her to others when he had nothing to do? With Chandler's character that can't stop teasing and joking in person, I'm afraid there won't be anything nice to say!

"Well, you can ask him face to face, he's here."

Director Randy Tischer also noticed that something was wrong with Monica's expression. After many lessons from his wife, he was able to read more of women's expressions. He was still willing to talk about it. He happened to see a car approaching, so he hurriedly Pointing at Chandler who got off the car, he waved and said, "Chandler, here!"

"Did you call him?"

Monica glanced at Chuck in surprise. She clearly didn't see Chuck calling Chandler. Seeing Chuck shaking his head, she asked Chandler who was walking coquettishly, "Why are you here?"

"Should I ask you this?"

Chandler joked as expected: "I'm Chuck's assistant. It's normal to show up here. When did you become an assistant?"

"Chuck and I happened to be together when we were on the phone, so we stopped by."

Monica explained, and then asked: "Chuck didn't call you, why did you come here?"

"I called him."

Chief Randy Tischer raised his hand and smiled: "Chandler should be very helpful to this case."

"Yeah?"

Monica was skeptical.

"You can hold off your voice of doubt a little longer~"

Chandler spat.

"Chuck, aren't you surprised?"

Monica didn't feel comfortable speaking directly, so she asked Chuck the question.

"Not surprisingly."

Chuck said calmly: "Chandler has always been liked by police detectives. In such a short time of contact with this industry, two police detectives have repeatedly invited him, thinking that he will be a good partner."

"One of them is me."

Chief Randy Tischer smiled and raised his hand in reminder.

"I see it."

Monica complained.

Everyone walked inside, and the various police officers walking around the crime scene nodded and greeted Chuck.

"Hey, Chuck, are you so popular?"

Monica is weird.

It's not that she doesn't know Chuck's strength, she even knows it far better than others, but this can't explain the behavior of these police officers.

Ability can be recognized by others, but it cannot make people get so close. Especially for a man like Chuck who is always silent (paralysis), it is even harder for people to get close to him.

"This is the charm of Chuck~"

Chandler teased.

"Actually, everyone knows that Chuck is a senior member of the New Jersey Police Union Foundation Club."

Chief Randy Tischer said it truthfully: "So there's a genuine affection for Chuck."

"Just like I said."

Chandler stretched out his hands towards Chuck, beckoning everyone to look at Chuck, and teased with a half-smile: "This is the charm of Chuck~"

Monica looked stunned.

The police union is originally an organization for the welfare of the police, and the foundation set up is naturally the same. Senior members must have donated a lot of money.

This money can not only help the police present to upgrade their force to a level far sharper than that of the general national army, but it can also truly benefit their wives and children.

Let me ask, what if such a wealthy father is a little paralyzed? Such expressions cannot stop everyone's heartfelt warm closeness.

Monica had heard a phrase that Chuck often used to tease little Sheldon: "I'm rich!"

This is also part of Chuck's charm, especially for people who don't know Chuck deeply, this may be Chuck's greatest charm.

"Chuck, is this premium membership card still available?"

Monica whispered to Chuck quietly.

"Always keep it on the back of your driver's license."

Chuck said something and went in.

After Monica was stunned for a moment, she looked at Chuck's back with watery eyes.

She originally thought about asking Chuck to give her the senior membership card, because most of the police knew Chuck and had no need for this senior membership card. However, the benefits that this senior membership card would bring to her were self-evident. metaphorical.

In the American police, there are all kinds of chaotic police officers emerging one after another. No one knows when they will be approached by those who want to make money.

This is not just as simple as a fine. The entire process of being stopped, from parking to search, is full of humiliation, especially for women.

All right.

In the future, everyone will be the same.

Once you have this senior membership card and show it to the police who are looking for trouble inadvertently, the other party will probably greet you with a smile, and will say goodbye and leave regardless of whether there is any reason to stop you, such as speeding.

Otherwise, what would other fathers of donors who want to donate money to them think if the news spreads?

What do colleagues who are looking forward to more benefits think?

Do you still want to hang out?

In the United States, there is indeed no sophistication, as long as the money is available.

And Chuck had prepared it for her a long time ago. It was probably for this reason that he made a large donation. Otherwise, as a police consultant, he would not need this at all.

How could Monica not be moved by this?

Just look at what happened to old friends. Ever since she bought a car for the convenience of picking up Peggy, Rachel would occasionally drive her car out for speeding and get stopped by the patrol.

But her brother Ross, in order to avoid getting a ticket and save money, even coquettishly imitated Rachel. That scene... wasn't just about a ticket.

This is so embarrassing.

Now that she has this senior membership card, she doesn't need to fiddle with herself, nor does she need to bear the embarrassment of not being good at it and failing in the end.

"Do you need me to ask them all to go out now and give you the room?"

Chandler joked predictably.

Monica recovered from the emotion, glared at Chandler, quickly followed Chuck, and cautiously looked inside, fearing that she would see too exciting a scene.

However, the unpleasant smell still made her cover her nose.

"Don't worry, it's suspected of suicide by hanging. The body has been taken away."

Chief Randy Tischer comforted.

"Suspected of hanging himself?"

Chandler looked at the crime scene and asked curiously: "Then why did you call me?"

"Um."

Director Randy Tischer introduced the situation to everyone: "It was discovered by the cleaner. She would come to clean the house once a week for the mistress. The preliminary autopsy found that she had been dead for 5 days. Her name was Joanna Kane. 36 years old, who once performed in Las Vegas as a singer and dancer, is now a writer and is about to publish a book, or memoir, called "Under the Bed, Joanna's Story."

Chandler: "..."