American TV series Detective's Daily Life

Seeing little Sheldon's expression change from a stinking D to a shocked and unacceptable O, little Leonard felt comfortable all over after finishing his rant.

The feeling is simply indescribable!

Thanks Chuck!

Little Leonard grinned and thought to himself: "Please don't stop, it's better to increase the intensity!"

What he likes most is watching little Sheldon deflate.

there.

Chuck returns to his villa.

late at night.

After completing his daily anti-bright light and noise training, he was sleeping like a vampire in a coffin. He suddenly frowned and turned to look at the ringing mobile phone on the bedside table. He took it over and looked at it, and chose to connect it.

"Are you there yet?"

The call was from Jane.

"Falling asleep."

Chuck said bluntly.

"Oh, sorry."

Jane apologized.

"explain!"

Chuck got right to the point.

"I just want to tell you the latest developments in the case..."

Jane didn't mean to hang up the phone and started talking directly. The tit-for-tat part was very natural, but when it came to the eye-for-an-eye part, she felt a little unnatural.

"According to the investigation, Matt Olson was forcibly injured with a blunt instrument. Of course, the fatal injury was caused by running in the cold wind, coughing up blood, and suffocating to death. The top of the mountain is the coldest place, Matt. ·Olson obviously didn’t have Natalie Hanson’s will to survive, and he couldn’t hold on until he ran very far.”

Chuck listened calmly: "What did the BAU say?"

"It's still the same conclusion as you said. The main target is the disappeared bodyguard Sean. After all, this retaliation of a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye is too targeted."

Jane said: "However, it is not ruled out that others deliberately did this to eliminate their suspicions. The tribal police station is also within the scope of suspicion now, because they are locals, it is easy to retaliate in this way, and they also have motives. If you do this, Sheriff Bishop’s best friend when he was young is also in that basement..."

Chuck understood.

In the past, five people were killed and injured in the tribal police station because of the investigation of the case, and now there is the personal grudge of the female police chief and the natural anger of the surrounding residents. This is simply a superposition of old grudges and old grudges, and the hatred between the country and the family.

The female police chief may have been trying to balance the relationship between the tribe and the federation in the past, selectively ignoring the tribe's abuse by the federation, focusing on enforcing the law with the federation's inherently unfair and highly targeted laws, and treating all injustices as a speck of the times. Ash.

But when the ashes of the times fell on her head, it was a mountain that she could not bear and accept.

In the past, the female police sergeant must have actively provided assistance, but now not only is there no movement, but the BAU also looks businesslike when they come, which is enough to show that her mentality has changed.

The female police chief also has a daughter, and she has reached a rebellious age. She often quarrels with her, and may follow in the footsteps of her disappearing best friend at any time.

No matter how pro-Federation I am, I still shudder and fear.

And she and the tribal police station will naturally arouse suspicion and investigation by the BAU.

It's just that the tribal police department has made up its mind to be non-violent and non-cooperative from top to bottom. Unless the FBI, represented by the BAU, intends to completely overthrow "their zoo", there is nothing it can do about the tribal police department.

The real target Frank has long since left, and all the insiders are dead.

BAU is doomed to fail.

They are so busy with cases that they can't waste time in vain on a case, and it's not like they have never experienced failure.

The crime detection rate of law enforcement agencies such as the FBI is very low. BAU is created as a promotional business card, and the detection rate is much higher, but it still does not exceed 50%.

"are you still there?"

Seeing that there was no reply on the other end of the phone for a long time, Jian couldn't help but ask questions.

"exist."

Chuck said.

"...I heard that you spent an afternoon solving the graduation thesis problem of a girl who is about to have a PhD in chemistry?"

After Jane explained the case, she suddenly changed the subject: "Is that girl one of your six?"

"no!"

Chuck shook his head.

"Really?"

Jane didn't believe it: "I heard that you took the initiative to find her..."

"This is it."

Chuck interrupted: "The training subjects are always on their own initiative. I never take the initiative."

"..."

Jane was speechless.

What you say... is so irritating!

The next day.

Princeton University.

A new week of classes has begun.

With a tired look on his face, little Sheldon was walking feebly on campus, carrying his small suitcase, but staring straight in the direction of the teaching building.

If possible, he really wanted to rush over immediately to see if the answer was really written on the blackboard in the corridor, but he was a loser in sports and had a rare insomnia last night. Now he couldn't even walk fast as a zombie, so he could only Walk slowly.

After finally reaching the blackboard in the corridor, he saw many people gathered around him. He could only shout feebly in a childish voice: "Excuse me, let me go in and take a look!"

"Hey! Our little genius is here! Did you figure this out?"

Someone recognized young Sheldon.

"Idiot! It's definitely not him. If it were him, would he still need to come over and see?"

Someone ridiculed: "Besides, with his small stature, he can't write that high."

"I didn't solve this! But I have solved it!"

Little Sheldon said unconvinced.

"Really? When did you solve it?"

The man who scoffed hit the nail on the head.

"..."

The corners of Little Sheldon's mouth and eyelids began to twitch slightly.

"Stop teasing him."

There was a girl who couldn't see little Sheldon being like this, so she quickly pushed away the person who was speaking and let little Sheldon in.

"It turns out to be correct, and this method is better than mine."

Little Sheldon walked in along the way out of the way, looked up, and was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned ugly.

There really was someone who could answer it faster and better than him.

Doesn't that mean that even in a field like mathematics, which purely tests IQ, he is inferior to others?

At this time, he noticed a dark shadow walking by, took a closer look, and immediately shouted: "Dr. Wolfe, is it really you?"

Everyone followed his gaze and saw Chuck walking through the corridor and heading towards the classroom.

"it's me."

When Chuck heard the call, he stopped and looked back. He saw Little Sheldon pointing at the calculation formula on the blackboard and looking at him in disbelief. He nodded, then turned around and continued walking to the classroom.

"how did you do it?"

Little Sheldon steeled himself, took zombie steps, and tried to catch up with Chuck, but he couldn't catch up at all and could only stop and scream.

Chuck had already reached the door of the classroom. When he heard this question, he turned back to look at Little Sheldon who was looking at him with dissatisfaction. He was silent for a moment and said again in a low voice: "Because I am Batman."

"..."

When Little Sheldon heard this sentence again, he had the spirit to refute loudly before, but now he was stunned for a moment, then curled up his mouth and burst into tears.