American TV series Detective's Daily Life

Chapter 372 Is that marksmanship? No! That's American Iaijutsu!

"how so!!!"

As a mother, Claire is going crazy.

This is nothing compared to the many times in the past when Luke's head was smashed to the ground, and how many times Luke was forgotten and left outside.

After all, he hit his head on the ground, and it was just that he threw his youngest son Luke a little stupidly. In the environment of happy education, this is not even a shortcoming, but a stupid bird that flew first and thrived like a fish in the water.

And after forgetting Luke many times and leaving him outside, as parents, they just stayed away from their children. As long as they remembered, they could rush over to rescue their poor little son as soon as possible.

But now they are already over the ocean, thousands of miles away from home, and they can no longer make up for their big mistake as biological parents in time. This is very worrying.

"Dear, don't worry, maybe the situation is not as bad as we thought. Luke was not left at home by us, but just locked in the suitcase. He is still on the same flight as us..."

Her husband Phil, always optimistic, quickly comforted her.

But his comfort not only had no effect, but had the opposite effect.

"Don't ever tell me you're doing your stupid magic again!"

Claire's eyes immediately glared over, her tone was dangerous, and she gritted her teeth with infinite anger: "You locked Luke in the suitcase and then forgot to let him out?!!!"

"of course not!"

Phil also felt something was wrong and quickly denied it, but his twinkling eyes revealed his guilty conscience.

Because he really doesn't remember.

Sometimes magic is so magical that even he, the magician, forgets about it.

But the more he thought about it, the more likely it became that his younger son Luke had the talent of being a magician that he most envied and was proud of.

Um.

Not only can he automatically comprehend the magic techniques that he spent a lot of time to master, but his inherent transparency attribute is simply the god-level talent of a great magician.

Under this situation, he really didn't dare to bet on whether the truth would be like this.

"If that's the case, it's better than us leaving him alone at home, right? After all, we are still on the same flight, but we are flying in first class, Hailey and the others are flying in economy class, and Luke is flying in the luggage compartment... …”

Even now, Phil is still optimistic and trying to explain.

"Damn it Phil!"

Old father-in-law Jie scolded: "That's a suitcase, not a place for people, let alone a child as young as Luke! Stewardess!"

As he spoke, he got up and called the stewardess.

"Why can't it work? Many Hollywood blockbusters have this kind of plot..."

Phil couldn't help but mutter.

"That's a movie!"

Alex, the second daughter who is the most rational, couldn't help but complain: "Only a superman would dare to do that. If it were an ordinary person, I bet it would not be much worse than falling from a plane thousands of feet high, because they would be dead!"

"Don't worry, your suitcase has been scanned when you go through the security check. It is impossible for a child to pass through hiding in the suitcase."

The stewardess accompanied her old father-in-law Jie over and explained to Claire and the others: "The captain also called your home phone number, but no one answered."

"When we got off the plane, we immediately made phone calls and bought return tickets."

Cameron comforted.

"What?"

The eldest sister Hailey stopped immediately: "Do you need to do this? This is Paris... Besides, this is not the first time Luke has been thrown away."

"Hailey!!!"

Claire yelled at her eldest daughter, then felt sorry for herself and became extremely worried.

"Otherwise, just call the police."

Old father-in-law Jie frowned and said, "Let the police go and take a look?"

"Don't!"

The beloved wife Gloria immediately stopped, with even a hint of panic on her face.

"Why?"

Old father-in-law Jie looked at his beloved wife in confusion.

In his opinion, this is a very convenient and natural thing, just like when American citizens have an accident abroad, they immediately approach the embassy and send American soldiers to rescue them.

You know, he also participated in the more difficult war back then.

It was difficult for his gay son and his partner to adopt the little girl Lily, and he had to take credit for it, whether it was his consent as a father or something else...in every sense of the word.

Now that my grandson has been forgotten at home, and all family members are on this flight, it is natural to call the police.

"Jie, haven't you heard of those scary urban legends about the American police?"

My beloved wife Gloria reminded me in a low voice.

"Oh, please!"

Jay, a lifelong white man, immediately rolled his eyes and complained: "Gloria, that's all nonsense! The American police are the guardians of our freedoms and rights, and they are worthy of our trust!"

"If it was Manny who was forgotten at home now, would you have the same attitude?"

The beloved wife Gloria stared at the old white man's husband seriously.

"..."

The old white man was speechless.

He could see that if he dared to speak freely, he would be afraid that the first thing he would enjoy when he arrived in Paris was the Parisian custom of lovers.

In order to have sex with her ex-husband's son, Manny, her beloved wife Gloria first fell in love with him, found a lover, helped them kill him, and inherited all his property.

Because Manny is of Colombian origin, not white. If one day he is left at home and he asks the police for help, he may not help save Manny, but send Manny directly to see God.

As a mother, Gloria would definitely not be able to accept this.

Ask her to choose between her son Manny and her old husband Jay, and there is always only one answer!

"All right."

Old Bai Nanjie confessed: "If it were Manny, I wouldn't do this, but now it's Luke. It's okay to ask the police for help. You should know..."

Luke is a young white boy who lives in a wealthy community. When he encounters the police, he can naturally seek help. The probability of being directly helped and sent to God is extremely low.

"Don't forget there's a gun in the house!"

Colombia’s beloved wife Gloria reminded me faintly.

"so what?"

The old white man Jie paused and said disapprovingly: "Luke can't get my gun, and the bullets are separated..."

As he said this, something suddenly occurred to him. He looked at his beloved wife Gloria with a strange expression in disbelief and asked with a headache: "Gloria, what have you done?"

"Did nothing."

Gloria's eyes flickered: "It's just some basic education."

"Manny!"

The old white male hero immediately looked at his mother's dear stepson, Manny.

"Mom has always meant to train us."

Manny said helplessly: "I'm not interested in violent weapons such as guns, but Luke has always been interested."

"No wonder he was so happy when I bought him a toy air rifle last time."

Old Bai Nanjie realized in hindsight: "No! This gift was the one you suggested I buy for him. The one I bought is a toy version that is exactly the same as my gun!"

"I just wanted to give him more time to adjust."

Gloria did not deny it: "After all, it is not safe for him to hold a real gun all the time."

"Damn it Gloria, is this something that's not safe to hold on to all the time?"

Claire said frantically: "How can you let such a young Luke train with a real gun?"

"Are you sure that in this situation, would you rather your son Luke be a helpless young man, or a real man with strong martial virtue and the ability to protect himself?"

Gloria retorted with just one sentence, leaving Claire speechless. Then she looked around at the family members domineeringly: "I don't think I did anything wrong. In fact, you all should thank me.

How do you think I, a single mother, with Manny and my looks like this, managed to drive a taxi in New York safely before marrying Jay?

It's not like I have a gun on my waist and a knife on my chest!

Haven't you seen that ad?

The gangsters wore silk scarves and hoods and broke into the door with guns. As women, we hid inside and shivered. The most fatal question was displayed on the screen: How do you think the police will treat them 20 minutes after they arrive? you?

Have you ever thought about it? "

After saying this, she glanced at Claire, Hailey, Alex and Cameron with complicated eyes: "You probably haven't, but believe me, I have thought about it! More than once! This advertisement immediately touched me deeply. I!

Because I know that this advertisement has deliberately glorified the police!

Can you be there in 20 minutes?

A more common situation is that the police will not arrive within an hour or two!

Even if he came, he would just knock on the door and leave without doing anything when there was no response!

And what will happen to us women and children in the hands of these gunmen?

It doesn't matter to me!

I am strong enough after all!

But I still have Manny!

I must protect him! "

After saying this, she stared at her husband Jie who was full of pity: "So that's right! Behind your back, I secretly tried to train the children at home, because a well-trained child is more capable in this jungle world. Survival and safety.”

"..."

The old white male hero was silent.

He usually always wants to teach his gay step-son Manny to be tough, saying that he wants Manny to adapt to American rules. He always dislikes his sweet wife for being too doting on her son, but he never expected that the clown would be himself.

Compared with the toughness of his beloved wife, he is as soft as his son's partner Cameron!

"Should we call the police?"

Cameron interrupted the silence.

"Of course not!"

Gloria flatly rejected it.

As a Colombian and having been at the bottom of society, she was full of distrust of the police.

"It should be okay."

Even though Old Bai Nanjie understood what his beloved wife had done, he still felt that the police could seek help: "My bullets are all separated, and Luke can't get them..."

"Please! Don't you understand yet?"

My beloved wife Gloria complained: "There is no separation of bullets at all! Do you think there was any separation of bullets when I was driving a taxi?

Once danger occurs, life and death only take a moment. How can there be time for you to slowly find bullets and load them?

I want to train Manny and Luke, what do you think?

Just marksmanship?

No!

It’s American Iaijutsu! "

"...So my gun is always loaded at home?"

The old white male hero finally understood. His voice was full of fear as he spoke.

"We keep saying this, and you just understand!"

Gloria complained in her thickly accented voice.

The old white male hero: "..."

It turns out that the fleeting toughness of the beloved wife in the past is the essence of the beloved wife.

"Why not Rosa?"

Old Bai Nanjie suddenly remembered something and was shocked: "She is your biological sister and a police detective from the 99th Precinct in New York. It is safest for her to find Luke!"

"I don't have her new number, do you?"

The smile on Gloria's face disappeared and she looked at her husband coldly.

"..."

Old Bai Nanjie suddenly felt a chill all over his body and shook his head subconsciously: "I don't have it, you don't have it, how could I have it!"

Sister-in-law Rosa fought with her sister over him. Now that he thinks about it, what they said in their quarrel was to go out and gesticulate. The gesticulation was not the pillow fight in his fantasy at all, but the American Iaijutsu!

This is simply too scary, isn’t it?

"Claire, do you remember the other people's phone calls? Think about it!"

The old white male hero didn't dare to dwell on this topic and quickly changed the subject.

"Otherwise, let's find Detective Chuck!"

Alex, the second daughter of Claire's family, suddenly said: "He is near our house. As long as we contact him, we can find Luke at any time. And to be honest, as long as he is willing to help, we don't have to worry about anything else. Isn’t it?”

"yes."

The eldest sister Haili said with a look of infatuation: "How safe Detective Chuck is!"

"Does any of you have Detective Chuck's phone number?"

cried Claire.

"I have... damn, I forgot, take out my phone!"

Old Bai Nanjie said.

At this moment, a phone number was called.

Everyone looked at Alex who reported her phone number. The eldest sister Haili said with a gossipy face: "How do you remember it so clearly?"

"I have a good memory, what's the problem?"

The second daughter, Alex, tried her best to suppress the blush on her face and pretended it was normal.

"Yeah?"

The eldest sister Hailey is silly in other ways, but she has an excellent instinct for exploring gossip, so she immediately asked a question that made the second sister break her guard: "You have such a good memory, what is my phone number?"

"..."

The second daughter, Alex, was stunned for a moment, speechless, and then her face turned red like fire.

She couldn't remember her eldest sister Hailey's phone number at all, because her memory was good in the eyes of ordinary people, but it was still far from the high-definition image memory of Chuck and Little Sheldon.

She doesn't rely on her good memory.

But have a heart!

The eldest sister Hailey is nobody here, and of course she can’t remember Hailey’s phone number.

"I'm going to find the captain!"

Old father-in-law Jie stood up immediately and winked at his daughter Claire.

"I'll go too!"

Claire followed immediately.

Through the stewardess, they spoke to the captain and reported his number, asking the captain to contact Chuck using the onboard phone.

"I contacted Rosa by the way."

Old Bai Nanjie whispered: "Is she a relative or a police detective? With her in the past, we can feel more at ease."

Seeing Claire nodding her head repeatedly, he reminded her even more quietly: "But remember, it was you who provided Rosa's number, not me!"

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