American TV series Detective's Daily Life

Chapter 303 Detective Professor Chuck Harper, you can’t do it!

Director Randy Tischer, who was naturally stupid, did whatever he wanted and immediately rushed into the toilet to test his genius idea.

Then he came out quickly and said to Chuck with some embarrassment: "Chuck, you better come and take a look..."

"No."

Chuck refused.

"Why?"

Randy was stunned: "I can't see the traces, but you can."

"It's not urgent. You can leave it to your colleagues in the forensic department."

Chuck looked at him: "And from now on, stay away from Dr. House."

"good."

After Randy nodded in agreement, he was still a little puzzled: "Why don't we look for Dr. House less? I think he is quite smart and has insights into many things."

"Call all the staff working here tonight."

Chuck ignored Randy and gave direct orders to the police officers.

"yes."

The police officer immediately agreed and went.

Because compared to his own stunned director, Chuck is more like a normal director.

Soon all the nursing home staff were called.

The nurses and security guards are all there.

"Is everyone here?"

Chuck asked.

"yes."

A leading caregiver answered.

"Is this how you usually work?"

Chuck looked around at the crowd.

"That's not true."

The lead caregiver explained: “Usually there are only a few of them on the night shift, but today there are so many people because tonight is Miles’ birthday, and you also know that he is the oldest old man in the world.

After today, the Guinness record will be set again, by himself. There are reporters outside waiting to cover this moment, so we all stayed and worked overtime voluntarily. "

"You have to swipe your card when entering or exiting, right?"

Chuck asked.

"right."

The lead nurse nodded: "You have to swipe your card to sign in."

"Bring the records here."

Chuck ordered.

The lead caregiver agreed and went to get it.

"Chuck, do you suspect it's an internal employee case?"

At this time, Randy also got rid of the entanglement of why he couldn't play with Dr. House, and asked while the lead nurse went to get the sign-in book.

"right."

Chuck nodded: "You need to swipe your card to enter and exit, and there are so many reporters outside. If there is anything abnormal, it would have been photographed long ago. You can ask someone to get the camera records of the reporters outside. They may have captured the appearance of the murderer."

"good!"

Randy immediately agreed and ordered people out.

"But why?"

After Randy finished his instructions, he asked the most doubtful question in his mind.

"The question of motivation depends on you."

Chuck said seriously.

"Are you kidding me?"

Although Randy was naturally dumbfounded, he was somewhat aware of Chuck's attitude after being rejected by Chuck just now.

"You can't figure it out?"

Chuck asked rhetorically.

"Of course I can figure it out!"

Seeing this, Randy, who was naturally dumbfounded, naturally couldn't say that he couldn't figure it out. He quickly started his brain and racked his brains to think about the motive. Just when Chuck took the sign-in book from the lead nurse, his eyes suddenly lit up: "I see!"

"Chief, what do you know?"

the police officer asked curiously.

"I know the motive!"

Randi, who was naturally dumbfounded, smiled and said: "That must be the case! If you think that the deceased is the Guinness World Record holder and the oldest old man, then the second longest-lived old man must be suspected, and he may have been murdered. deceased."

The more he talked about it, the more he felt that his guess was correct, and he further explained excitedly: "I saw the news five years ago. When the mayor attended the groundbreaking ceremony of a school, he invited the deceased.

A book written by the deceased and some letters from other people were buried in the time capsule. At that time, the deceased once proudly said that he won, although he did not know what he won. "

"Director, the deceased was 115 years old. His son can't even walk, let alone the second-oldest man following him."

The police officer reminded with a helpless expression: "There is a high chance that the other party can't even walk normally, let alone kill someone without anyone noticing."

"I didn't say he committed suicide himself."

Randy was stunned for a moment, and then quickly defended himself: "I only said that this is a very possible motive for killing. He can definitely ask someone to help him kill."

"Director, you are right."

The police officer, reminded by the looks of other police officers, quickly made amends: "I was careless."

"Chuck, what do you think?"

Randy nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Chuck expectantly.

"possible."

Chuck nodded while looking through the sign-in book, and then pointed to the corner of the sign-in book: "This person is an accomplice."

"David?"

The lead nurse looked at it and was shocked: "It's impossible! He's not that kind of person."

"Who is he?"

Randy asked with a serious face.

"He is a security guard at a nursing home. He has always been a very nice person. He likes to adopt small animals. He is very caring. He cannot be a murderer!"

The lead carer explained.

"Is he here today?"

Chuck asked.

"He's coming."

"I don't think I saw it."

"I was too busy tonight to pay attention."

The staff looked at each other and talked about it, and they were all hesitant.

"Then who signed him in?"

Chuck pointed at the sign-in book and looked around at everyone: "Although the handwriting is imitated as much as possible, it can still be seen that it is different from his own handwriting."

Having said this, he put down the sign-in book and said to the lead caregiver: "This security guard's home address!"

After the lead caregiver gave it, Chuck said to Randy, "Let's go."

"good!"

Randy immediately agreed and drove to the security guard's home.

When he got to the door, he found that the door was unlocked and opened with a push. Randy immediately drew his gun, stopped in front of Chuck, and went in with a standard policeman's attitude.

"ah!"

Then his screams began.

When Chuck entered, he saw Randy lying limp on the ground, holding a gun and pointing it at a huge creature with a look of terror on his face.

"Snake, such a big snake..."

Randy's excited heart and trembling hands.

Chuck glanced at the boa constrictor swimming slowly in the room, walked over directly, and captured the boa constrictor back into the pet box.

"Damn guy!"

When Randy saw this, he stood up with his legs still weak and cursed: "Is this a small animal?!!!"

Stop lying to him!

He has also seen the animal world and knows whether a python of this level can swallow him whole in one gulp.

Even small animals!

"Chuck, are you not afraid at all?"

After Randy finished scolding, he thought of Chuck's action of directly catching the python and exclaimed.

"I lived in India."

Chuck was concise and to the point.

"oh."

Randy was immediately relieved.

This is not surprising.

He had heard that playing with snakes is a tradition in India. He often sees various images of India showing people playing with snakes.

It can be said that I have been playing since I was a child.

Not to mention these non-venomous pythons, even the most venomous cobras have a hard time in India.

He had seen a news story where a highly venomous cobra tried to bite an Indian child, but the Indian child bit him back.

The Indian child is fine, but the highly venomous cobra is dead.

So it’s not surprising that someone like Chuck, who has lived in India, does anything to snakes.

"When I find this security guard, I will scold him severely. Is this called a little animal?"

Randy muttered and cursed: "I actually adopted a thing like this as a pet. I'm really not afraid of death, and I'm not afraid of the death of others..."

"You can curse now."

After Chuck pushed open a room, took a look inside, and then turned back to Randy and said.

"Is he in there?"

Randy was stunned for a moment, then walked over and saw the killed security guard inside.

"It's a homicide!"

After Randy entered, he looked at it for a while and said very confidently: "Sure enough, my hunch was very accurate!"

"You stay here and let your colleagues from the forensic department come over to collect evidence."

Chuck pointed at the dead security guard lying on the floor: "The deceased fought with the murderer before his death, and left the other party's DNA."

Saying that, he walked out.

"Wait, where are you going?"

Randy immediately stopped Chuck.

"go home."

Chuck raised his hands: "You can handle the next thing by yourselves. I need to go back and wash my hands."

"Can we wait until our colleagues arrive..."

Randy asked as he glanced at the boa constrictor in the pet box outside the house.

Before that, it was too difficult for him to stay here alone and accompany his 'little pet'.

"Are you afraid?"

Chuck asked.

"unusual?"

Randy smiled bitterly: "I am an American, not an Indian, and I have never lived in India."

"So why are you afraid?"

Chuck said expressionlessly: "Who is adopting these little pets now?"

"……I know what you mean."

Randy's mouth twitched: "But I'm not that kind of American."

He has been a policeman for so many years and has seen various scenes of Americans committing suicide, including those adopting strange and weird pets.

This is not the first time such a big python can eat people.

It's not even the most bizarre and terrifying.

When he was in San Francisco, he once went to the police to save a man from a tiger's mouth with the firefighters.

This man, like him, was very unlucky. He was deceived and came to pick up his new girlfriend.

As a result, as soon as he opened the door, he was completely frozen there as if he had encountered a natural enemy, and he was too frightened to move.

Because the so-called favorite pet ‘kitten’ mentioned by the new girlfriend is indeed a cat, but it is nothing like a small character, but a big tiger.

Even though the man remained motionless, the 'little pet' finally pounced on him and bit him on the arm, almost biting his arm off.

This bizarre and terrifying thing happened more than once.

He should have desensitized, but he couldn't.

For this kind of fear that comes from the depths of his genes, even if he has a gun in his hand, even if the opponent is trapped in a box, he still dare not face it alone.

Chuck stayed with him until his colleagues arrived, and then left.

Instead of returning to the mountainside villa, he came to Professor Alicia Harper's new home, greeted her first, and then went in to clean up.

"What case did you go to handle?"

Professor Alicia Harper wanted to get out of bed, but found it still difficult, so she could only move with difficulty, lay down, and said to Chuck who was doing standard cleaning in the bathroom.

Chuck said it.

Professor Alicia Harper was only a little surprised by the fact that she was the oldest old man. However, after being surprised for a moment, she turned away and focused on her previous flash of inspiration. She began to talk to Cha Let’s discuss it.

The two began to talk about these mysterious and mysterious things in the eyes of ordinary people.

Chuck said as he made a midnight snack.

"I'll ask Lisa to bring you food tomorrow."

After Chuck brought the midnight snack over, he watched her eat it.

"And you?"

Professor Alicia Harper asked subconsciously.

"There should be progress on the case tomorrow."

"I don't have time," Chuck said.

"oh."

Professor Alicia Harper nodded, and then said: "No need for Lisa, I can do it myself."

"You can not."

Chuck said bluntly.

"..."

Professor Alicia Harper was speechless.

She wanted to refute, but what Chuck said was a double entendre, but now she really couldn't refute it.

Because compared with Texas Light God Detective Chuck, she is really not good...otherwise she wouldn't be lying here unable to move now.

"I can do it."

Professor Alicia Harper feels that if she cultivates herself a little more and persists tomorrow, she should be able to act on her own.

After all, it was really embarrassing for her to be seen by another woman and cared for by her.

"You can not."

Chuck looked at her and said very frankly: "You have to believe in science."

"...Have you studied this?"

Professor Alicia Harper was already mentally prepared for her relationship with Chuck, but she still felt a little uncomfortable with Chuck's overly straightforward words.

"I don't want to kill anyone."

Chuck said calmly: "But there are always people who think they can challenge their own weaknesses. I have to study it clearly."

Professor Alicia Harper felt that this was too problematic, but the rationality of a scientist made her agree with Chuck's scientific method of doing things.

"Lisa..."

"You don't like Lisa?"

Chuck asked when he saw her hesitantly mumbling Lisa's name.

"no."

Professor Alicia Harper's mind flashed with the smile of the Texas girl Lisa, and she shook her head with a complex expression: "I'm not familiar with her..."

"Then let Monica accompany you?"

Chuck suggested.

"Monica...are you serious?"

Professor Alicia Harper looked at Chuck in shock, but after looking at each other for a long time, she realized that Chuck could really let Monica accompany her. She could only shake her head and said: "Lisa."

She had known Monica before and was relatively familiar with her. If she had to find someone to accompany her, she felt that it would be better for her to stay with Lisa, who was almost a stranger.

"take a good rest."

After Chuck waited for her to finish eating and pack her things, he walked out of the room directly and went to sleep in the next room, making Professor Alicia Harper, who was expecting more tenderness, smile bitterly and secretly laugh at himself: "I'm so stupid, they all the same……"

When she said this, she paused, but she thought of the dark sky and the stars before, and a smile appeared on her lips again.

All right.

After all, it's still different.

The gap is still too big, too big...