American TV series Detective's Daily Life

"that's right."

Chief Randy Tischer was convinced by what the prosecutor said.

If he were the former top criminal lawyer on the East Coast, Harrison Pwell would never have to think twice about pleading not guilty.

Because the conditions are so good.

This time he took the initiative to use the psychotic dual personality as a defense strategy, which actually showed how much of a blow Detective Chuck gave the other party in court last time.

Just choose the underpinning strategy when you come up.

For the parties concerned, being acquitted and being imprisoned in a mental hospital as a mentally ill person are absolutely completely different experiences.

Especially Esther!

After Randy took over the case, he also studied hard and made up for his mistakes. Naturally, he knew that Esther had actually been in a mental hospital.

The neckbands and wristbands she wore everywhere on her neck and wrists were to cover up the indelible scars left behind after being restrained by iron chains in the mental hospital at Red Bear.

If given a choice, Randy believed that Esther would never agree to his lawyer imprisoning him back to that nightmare place again.

"Whether you go to jail or a mental hospital, it doesn't actually matter..."

The prosecutor paid attention to Chuck's expression and said tentatively: "The most important thing now is to lock her up so that she can no longer harm other people."

"You want to use the art of bargaining again and reach a plea deal directly with the defense?"

Chuck looked at the bald prosecutor.

"This is the law."

The bald prosecutor was a little embarrassed: "We are also saving taxpayers money. Once the case is delayed for a long time, the taxpayers will pay for the legal resources consumed in the process."

"It doesn't matter, you can over-issue the currency and harvest it all over the world."

Chuck said bluntly: "The most important thing is money and resources."

"..."

The bald prosecutor sensed that Chuck was being sarcastic, but wasn't sure because it was indeed a well-known fact.

If it were anyone else, he wouldn't care what the other party thinks, because plea bargaining is his right as a prosecutor.

But this case involves Detective Chuck.

Not to mention that he would have to rely on Chuck a lot in the future, the most important thing was that he didn't want to offend Chuck.

Um.

Everyone knows that this is a small-minded person with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder.

So he could only helplessly remind: “The trial of this case is presided over by Judge Jackson.

You should also know that in his case, most cases result in people being sent to mental hospitals.

And since the last time, judges took bribes and sent many African-American teenagers to prison for kickbacks.

Nowadays, judges are very cautious in sentencing prisoners, especially juveniles.

Although Esther is not a teenager, she does have the face of a girl.

So it's really not necessary. "

"The prison service industry is an industry, but isn't the mental hospital service industry?"

Chuck looked at him calmly.

"..."

The bald prosecutor was speechless again.

This is simply like saying, ‘Judge Jackson, you don’t want to be exposed as having taken money from a mental hospital, do you? ’, it’s too sensitive, and he doesn’t want to talk about it at all.

But under Chuck's gaze, he also figured it out.

As long as he secretly reveals the news to Judge Jackson after a private meeting, he believes that the other party will understand what to do.

At the very least, he did not dare to blatantly side with the defense lawyer, sent Esther to a mental hospital, and then raised the commission from the mental hospital service group.

Because once the news gets out, most of the stakeholders in the prison service industry group will be unable to help but take action without Chuck taking action.

After all, every prisoner is money to these two industries.

Especially cases with great influence are related to each other's reputation.

The aroma of wine makes me afraid of the deep alley!

The two are in a competitive relationship.

They are all vying for customers, especially high-end customers. The mental hospital service industry is naturally in an advantageous position.

If you are sentenced to a mental hospital, you can not only enjoy special care openly, but you can also go out and enjoy life again many years in advance at any time. After all, you are a mental patient, and it is easy to relapse.

Over the years, the prison service industry has repeatedly improved its service quality, and even introduced the idea of ​​transforming prisons into presidential suites, allowing prisoners to live freely during the day and come back for one night, in order to grab high-end customers from mental hospitals.

Even if a big boss appears in both industries, it will only turn external industry competition into competition between internal departments.

For the benefit of one's own department and industry, those who should stumble will still do so.

"We do our best."

Randy reminded: "There is Chuck anyway!"

"All right."

Seeing this, the bald prosecutor said nothing more, and then began to discuss the details after going to court.

The court session will begin soon.

"Dr. Wolfe, we meet again."

Harrison Pwell, the number one criminal on the East Coast, looked at Chuck with high spirits.

"Congratulations on becoming single."

Chuck said bluntly.

"..."

Harrison Pwell's face suddenly darkened, and he immediately thought of what happened last time.

Because of Chuck, not only did he not get the heat, but he was also embarrassed when Chuck revealed the open secret that he had an affair with his secretary in public.

Afterwards, the news that he lost again and again in horse racing spread because Chuck saw through it at a glance in court.

After the case failed completely, his lover secretary left him and his wife eventually divorced him.

This is also one of the motivations for him to have time to keep an eye on each of Chuck's cases.

no way!

Having lost his lover, secretary and wife, and facing financial crisis due to horse racing, it was difficult for him to spend money to find others to help him. He could only hold his breath and focus all his energy on making a comeback.

I didn't expect that Chuck would tell the truth as soon as they met.

Behind his dark face, he looked at Chuck in surprise.

He wasn't sure if Chuck really saw right through him again, or if Chuck was staring at him the same way he did with Chuck.

The former is an innate suppression in the field of IQ.

For the latter, I don’t know whether to be honored or to be afraid.

"Don't think too highly of yourself."

Chuck looked at him and said bluntly: "If the prosecutor hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known you took this case."

"..."

The corners of Harrison Pwell's mouth twitched.

All right!

He would rather be the latter.

At least that means Chuck is paying attention to him, not like he is now.

He lowered his head, not giving Chuck a chance to look at his eyes and expressions, because he was afraid that before he could go to court, he would be pissed off by Chuck telling him all kinds of unreasonable thoughts.

"It's really his misfortune to meet you."

Randy teased from beside Chuck.

"But it's other people's luck."

An unfamiliar voice interrupted.

Randy looked over and saw a bald middle-aged man wearing glasses, looking at Chuck with admiration.

"Marvin."

The bald prosecutor took the initiative to greet the other party, and then introduced to Chuck and Randy: "This is Marvin Dale, the court stenographer."

"Hello."

Randy said a friendly hello.

Chuck glanced at him and nodded.

"Marvin, I feel like you're getting better lately."

The bald prosecutor looked at Marvin and smiled.

The rivers and lakes are not about fighting and killing, but about human relationships. Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. This is the case at all times and in all countries.

As a prosecutor, if he wants to succeed, he must maintain a good relationship with the court. Although the court stenographer is not an important figure, he can be called a nobody.

But the experienced bald prosecutor knows one thing very well, that is, an unknown person may not succeed in many cases, but at a critical moment, he may fail.

So there is no need to offend anyone.

So he remembered Marvin Dale's name and was willing to give him the attention he deserved.

He remembered that Marvin's complexion was a little bad in the past few years, and it was even worse last year. He even asked and reminded him with concern.

Now it is obvious that Marvin's breath is much better than before.

"Thank you to Detective Chuck for this!"

Marvin, the court stenographer, couldn't help but look at Chuck, his eyes full of admiration: "Watching him advocate for justice for the innocent in court is simply the greatest enjoyment, and one can't help but look forward to the fairness and justice of this world. "

"This is the truth!"

Randy nodded in agreement.

Chuck looked at him: "Have you ever thought about changing your job?"

"Change a job?"

Marvin, the court stenographer, was stunned.

Randy and the bald prosecutor also looked at Chuck in surprise, wondering why Chuck suddenly said that.

"As a stenographer, it is best not to carry too much emotion, otherwise you will be easily affected."

Chuck nodded and said: "After all, the cases I handle are only a few."

"..."

The bald prosecutor was speechless.

That’s what I said!

If he hadn't been extremely smart and had already passed his prime years, he would have been unable to resist fighting the law for himself.

Okay!

The cases you handle as co-authors are all fair and just, but other cases are not?

You are noble and amazing!

However, unlike his reaction, the court stenographer Marvin and Chuck looked at each other, suddenly fell silent, and said with a wry smile: "What else can I do besides this?"

"Anything is fine."

Chuck ignored the reminder from the bald prosecutor to raise his wrist to look at his watch, and said patiently to Marvin: "Didn't you say you enjoy my justice for the innocent? Obviously you are a person who likes the sun.

Whether it's staring at the sun or staring into the abyss, it's not suitable for you. What you need is actually a peaceful work and life. "

"I will think about it."

Marvin, the court stenographer, heard a cell phone reminder sound, waking him up from deep thought. When he took it out and looked at it, he nodded to Chuck, said goodbye, and left in a hurry.

"Staring into the abyss huh?"

Randy smiled teasingly at Chuck.

"What is written in the court is one human tragedy after another. Isn't this an abyss?"

Chuck walked into the court as he spoke: "Those who stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you. People who are not mentally competent enough are not suitable for this job."

"indeed."

Randy immediately became proud: "This is just like us being policemen. If we don't have a good psychological quality, we simply can't bear it."

"Actually, it's not necessary to have a good psychological quality."

Chuck said bluntly: "It's okay to be heartless."

Randy, who was naturally dumbfounded, nodded in agreement: "I told you that Chandler could do it. Although his psychological quality cannot be compared with ours, he can indeed be a policeman and stare into the abyss."

The bald prosecutor walking aside gave him a speechless look.

If we weren't all very familiar with him and knew that Randy was such a naturally stupid person, otherwise, we would really think there was something wrong with him, and he couldn't realize that the heartless person Chuck was referring to was himself!

Everyone went to court.

Chuck and Randy sat in the back row of the audience, waiting to testify.

Esther, who was being held in prison, was also escorted by the bailiff at this time. He sat on the dock and whispered a few words to defense lawyer Harrison Pwell, then turned his head and looked timidly. glanced at Chuck.

"Is she really an adult?"

"I heard he was identified as 33 years old."

"Those things were really done by her. It doesn't look like it."

The judge hasn't come yet. Seeing Esther like this, some people in the audience couldn't help but whisper.

"She looks so good at pretending."

Randy turned his head and whispered to Chuck: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes at that time, I wouldn't have been able to believe that she did all of this. By the way, could there really be two personalities?"

"Does it matter?"

Chuck said expressionlessly.

"Isn't it important?"

Randy was stunned.

Chuck had no explanation.

In his opinion, whether there is a second personality or not, it should not affect the final judgment.

Shouldn't the mentally ill person with the second personality be sentenced if he commits a crime?

Isn't it the body that committed the crime?

This is like a criminal kidnapping a hostage. Because he takes care of the hostage, the criminal does not need to be sentenced?

Wouldn't that encourage people to commit crimes? Anyway, as long as the hostage kidnapping is successful, it will be fine.

Besides, this is the United States. Isn’t the most common approach not to worry about the hostages or not and empty the magazine first?

As long as there are no hostages, everything will be fine!

But he also knows that there are two completely opposite sets of standards for anything like this, which are American characteristics.

This famous double standard is the most suitable for practicing the art of trading!

The best approach is the so-called complexity of human nature. If you don't admit it, you have naturally bad seeds. You have to be black but not completely black, and white but not completely white.

After all, if everything is black and white, how can we jump back and forth from it?

Marvin Dale was already sitting in the stenographer's seat in the front row. He, who should have been looking intently, couldn't help but look in Chuck's direction, and couldn't help but smile at Chuck.

He really thanked Chuck!

Since he was a child, he has witnessed his parents being robbed. Although the attempt failed, they still died in front of him.

Since then, he has suffered a serious psychological shadow and has been living in isolation. Because of his own experience, he especially likes Batman comics.

Unfortunately, he also experienced the tragedy of his parents dying in front of him, but he did not have the ability to become Batman.

He lived in confusion for decades, barely surviving as an unknown stenographer in the court.

The reason why he chose this job is actually because although the pressure of life has smoothed away all his edges and corners, he still wants to pursue light and justice in his heart.

He wanted to witness one criminal after another being brought to justice and personally participate in it. It may not be important in the eyes of others, but it was of great significance to him.

Unfortunately, nine out of ten things in this world are not what you want.

He thought that what he could participate in and witness was bright and fair, but the reality was that most of the results were the other way around.

Even if the rich and powerful committed a crime, they never received a fair trial.

He was greatly tortured in his heart. He went back every night to sort out the testimonies and go through the unfair trial all over again.

In recent years, he has felt like he was going crazy, and there seemed to be auditory hallucinations in his mind, tempting him to fight against this injustice.

But the remaining sanity was still there and did not listen to these hallucinations.

However, he still began to study the case files and collect those cases that were obviously unfair.

He felt like he was about to lose control of himself.

The last time the court heard the case of the braided sculptor who killed his wife, he was already ready to make a move. He kept repeating in his mind, "This is the case of killing his wife" and he must get a fair trial.

When he learned that the first criminal lawyer on the East Coast had taken over the case, he was already prepared to intervene afterwards.

But what he never expected was that Detective Chuck would miraculously defeat the famous and scheming East Coast criminal lawyer in court, allowing the glory of justice to bloom in front of his eyes.

At that moment, his severe auditory hallucinations weakened a lot, and his rationality regained the upper hand.

Having just heard Randy say that meeting Chuck was Harrison Pwell's misfortune, he couldn't help but add that it was other people's luck.

In fact, to be more precise, everyone is lucky to have Detective Chuck around.

Including Harrison Pwell!