American TV series Detective's Daily Life

"Gift crab!!! The FBI warning turned out to be true!"

"This is all Howard's!"

"This is obviously a resource provided by you!"

"Idiot! It's yours!"

When the FBI issued a daily warning of breaking into the house, the two wretched cousins ​​were stunned and even forgot to turn off the screen for a moment.

The scene on the screen stunned the FBI agents who broke in. They looked at the two cousins ​​who had been caught with strange expressions, and some simply looked at the screen blankly.

Of course, there are also some more conscientious detectives who hold guns and start checking for dangers, lest these seemingly harmless cousins ​​hold guns and put them in danger.

After all, in the United States, this is very common, not even an 'unexpected surprise'.

"clear~"

But when the two police detectives looked at the trembling cousins ​​and reminded everyone after the investigation, everyone couldn't help laughing happily.

This scene was really too funny, and the two police detectives who were investigating the firearms winked at their colleagues. Everyone glanced at the famous scene of the prayer to God ceremony that was still being played. How could anyone not understand that this clearing would end with this pair? The cousins ​​voluntarily surrendered to end the harmonious situation.

"What are you laughing at?"

A fat-faced African man in casual clothes walked in, frowned and glanced at everyone, immediately stopped everyone's laughter, and then looked at Jesse: "Are you Jesse Lindbergh?"

"Yes, it's me."

Young Howard's cousin Jesse stammered.

He originally thought he was watching the movie with his cousin and ignored the FBI warning at the beginning, which really led to the FBI's attack.

That’s right!

Although this is Pasadena and the San Fernando Valley is next door, there should not have been an FBI warning at the beginning of the film, but wretched men like them subconsciously want to see resources from Asia.

So there is an FBI warning!

So he immediately wanted his cousin to take the blame.

After all, my cousin is still young and will be fine.

Or Howard Jr. is messing around on the Internet and attracts the FBI!

Although he didn't want to admit it, his little cousin was indeed smarter than him. Sometimes he was surprised by the things he tinkered with. He also had good hacking skills. If he had to hack websites that shouldn't be hacked, he had reason to believe it. .

After all, a powerful hacker was broken down and arrested by the FBI in a big scene like this, which is simply the best interpretation of the hacker's talent.

But it wasn't until the man who looked like a superior called out his name that he belatedly realized that the break-in had nothing to do with watching movies and his cousin Howard.

But what happened to Boss Tang happened.

"You are Don Toledo's mechanic?"

The fat-faced African-American confirmed.

"Yes, but I am only responsible for mechanical modification. I don't know anything."

Jesse became more and more convinced that it was indeed Boss Tang who was causing trouble, and couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart.

He is indeed in charge of mechanical modifications, and he does not usually participate in speeding robberies, but he doesn't know anything about the things that happened to Boss Tang and his group?

How can it be!

He doesn't participate, but he doesn't need so many people, and he is timid and not suitable for participating in such dangerous front-line operations.

Instead of participating in the speed car robbery, he would have no share in the spoils afterwards. How much money can he make by helping Bald Boss Tang and the others modify their racing cars?

Just a hand-to-mouth existence.

I don’t have the capital to pick up girls and be cool.

This was one of the reasons why he was so stimulated by the African-American driver's cigarette treatment a few nights ago that he impulsively modified his own car and planned to become a racing driver in the desert speed competition next month.

"take away!"

The fat-faced African waved his hand, and the FBI agents stepped forward and took away the skinny Jesse.

"I have nothing to do with him!"

Little Howard quickly distanced himself from the relationship. Seeing that the fat-faced African-American officer was silent, he forced a smile and said, "Actually, we are a family!"

"Um?"

The fat-faced African-American officer looked at the little Howard in surprise, who was trying to get along and yelled, "I'm tired of logging."

"I am Detective Chuck's good friend and partner, and he is your senior adviser to the FBI. We are family, right?"

Little Howard said with a smile.

"Are you a good friend and partner of Detective Chuck?"

The fat-faced African-American officer became interested.

He is the head of the FBI who cooperates with the Los Angeles Major Crime Team. After being reminded by Chuck, the bald and bearded captain launched an operation overnight and won a great victory. He arrested the bald Boss Tang and his gang, solved the case directly, and earned a lot of fame. .

But he, the head of the FBI who was supposed to be really in charge of the joint team, could only mop up the slack. Captain Baldbeard sent him over to arrest Jesse, the remnant, on the grounds that he was a member of the Los Angeles Crime Unit and could not cross the border to Pasadena for law enforcement. Gang members are always full of anger.

But what does he hear now?

This wretched and ridiculous little guy in front of me is actually Detective Chuck's good friend and partner?

"yes!"

Little Howard saw that moving out to detect Chuck was indeed effective, and he immediately became energetic and less scared. Just when he was about to explain in detail, he stood up in excitement and directly disconnected the earphones from the computer, causing the sound to be broadcast outside.

The same answer, but with different voices and accents, echoed in little Howard's room.

The FBI agent standing on guard at the door couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

The fat-faced African-American officer looked at this scene, and when he thought about the relationship this wretched little guy claimed to have with Detective Chuck, he couldn't help but have a strange smile appear on his lips.

Little Howard quickly covered the computer and smiled shamelessly.

"Tell me about it."

The fat-faced African-American chief asked Howard to introduce his relationship with Detective Chuck.

Although Detective Chuck is a senior advisor to the FBI, and there are many legends about him within the Bureau, there are still very few agents who can actually cooperate with Detective Chuck, and their levels are also very high.

But he doesn't have anything to do with Detective Chuck.

The reason why he was able to come to California to hold a mid-level position was because Detective Chuck discovered Bloody John and led the BAU team from the east coast to the west coast. He directly brought Bloody John's lair and brought the CBI involved in the case. The agents were almost wiped out, and even the FBI here was seriously implicated. As a result, there was a big change in the middle and senior management.

And it was because of that that he came to power.

Therefore, he was really interested in the gossip about Detective Chuck and this wretched little guy, and he was happy to listen to it as a joke.

"We are friends, and we also collaborated on a website..."

Of course, little Howard didn't know what the fat-faced African-American officer was thinking, but that didn't stop him from cheering up and exaggerating his relationship with Chuck.

"You call!"

The fat-faced African-American chief listened with great interest, and finally asked little Howard to call Chuck directly, intending to strike up a relationship first.

The status of senior advisor to the FBI is public.

Only personal relationships are yours, and they are the key to promotion, salary increase, and even the future of personal connections.

Orange County.

Hilltop Manor Villa.

In the study.

Chuck, Dr. Reed, Peggy, and Layla are playing the Dungeons and Dragons board game. This kind of board game requires rich imagination to have a better gaming experience, which is very suitable for Chuck's four super geniuses.

Everyone is very involved.

The world outlined by simple text descriptions appeared more and more vividly in the minds of the four people as the game progressed and everyone's whims and whims came to mind.

Layla's brother Marco sat pitifully aside, unable to keep up at all. Only then did he realize how ridiculous and self-inflicted he was when he disliked Layla's fantasy games.

Originally, he thought his little sister Layla was stupid, so he didn't really think about the childish idea that silly little sister Layla was muttering about about a race war between ponies and unicorns in the clouds.

But now listening to my younger sisters Layla and Chuck playing the Dungeons and Dragons board game, watching them constantly perfecting the world down to the smallest details, it’s like modeling a real fantasy world and real fantasy worlds in my mind. The incomparably gorgeous fantasy fighting skills between races, the macro scenes and micro details were completely consistent. While he was shocked by it, his brain gradually couldn't keep up.

no way!

If the speed is slow and no brain is used, and he tries hard to use his genius IQ to understand the fantasy, it will be like watching a fantasy blockbuster with strict logic, exciting plot, and unparalleled special effects, or a super long series.

Although what Chuck and the others had in mind was the 3DMAX ultra-clear version, what he saw was the blurry gun version, but it was definitely a rare audio-visual enjoyment.

But the premise of all this is that the playback speed is one to one.

But because Layla and the four of them are all super geniuses with superior IQs, they almost understand each other's meaning instantly when playing, and he often has to pause and think carefully to understand some of the key points they casually say, and that's not counting. There are a lot of details that I haven’t figured out or simply don’t think about.

In this way, his fuzzy gun version is like watching at double speed. 1.25x speed is fine. If it is 1.5x, 2x or even more, what kind of movie-watching experience is there?

If it were a normal person, he would definitely give up immediately.

It just so happened that Marco was also a freshly minted genius. Not long ago, he had the highest IQ in the family. How could he, who was so proud, be so pretentious and rack his brains trying to keep up?

The final result was that he was exhausted both physically and mentally. He could only look pitifully at his sister Leila who was having so much fun, thinking that her sister would occasionally look back and think of him as a brother, hoping to join in and play together.

But Layla had long forgotten about him.

Geniuses are inherently rich in imagination and focused attention, but super geniuses are even more so in these two aspects, and often suffer from autism.

In the eyes of ordinary people, they are in a daze and autistic, but in their eyes, the world is completely different, and they focus on studying the nature of the world.

In fact, it is not good for a group of super geniuses to get together.

Because they will influence each other, deepen this autistic phenomenon, and even make them addicted to their world, almost ignoring the existence of the real world.

It is very similar to the future sci-fi world where hardcore gamers each have a VR and stay inside to play, eventually becoming mentally depressed, physically weak, and even risking early death over time.

What Layla and the others are playing now may not be as colorful as the VR game fantasy world that countless talents have worked together to build and continuously upgrade and iterate, but their imagination is definitely more unconstrained, and the sense of immersion is not comparable to VR at all.

If there is no external control, if you are really immersed in it, let alone Marco watching eagerly, even if he cries and shouts, Layla will not listen or pay attention.

Fortunately, Chuck has experience and will not drag them so far away that they will not be able to distinguish between reality and fantasy.

When the phone vibrated, Chuck raised his decorative glasses, took out his phone and answered the call. When he knew it was about little Howard, he said a simple word and hung up the phone.

Because of this interruption, Dr. Reed, Peggy, and Layla also chose to save the file, return to reality from the fantasy world, and took out the earphones from their ears. They all smiled and recalled that they had just traveled to Dragons and Underground for real. The experience of urban world.

That’s right!

They all wore in-ear headsets. Although their imagination was enough to surpass the most advanced VR visual effects and they did not need the visual effects provided by VR, if paired with appropriate background music, it would still add to their gaming experience.

The background music that matches the scene is simpler than the VR visual effects, and is provided by Anna. This is one of the important reasons why Chuck summoned these super geniuses to play this kind of board game.

Get Anna involved.

For this kind of game that relies purely on imagination, Anna can use various background music to participate in it from a distance and enhance everyone's gaming experience.

Simply perfect!

"Chuck, what's going on?"

Peggy asked curiously.

"nothing."

Chuck shook his head.

The little thing about little Howard and the bald Mr. Tang is not worth mentioning at all.

"Then you want us to load the file and continue?"

Dr. Reed was eager to try.

It was also the first time that he had such fun.

That’s right!

Their brains can archive the world and games they have woven together through their joint fantasies, and naturally they can also load the files and restart them together.

It's so magical!

"It's getting late."

Chuck was very restrained, raised his hand to look at his watch, shook his head and said: "It's time for you to go back and accompany JJ. Peggy and Layla go back to sleep. Your bodies need enough sleep to support your growth, whether it's physical strength or Or brain power.”

"Ah! It's so late!"

Layla reminisced about the big adventure in the fantasy world. When Chuck, who was the leader of the team in both the fantasy world and the real world, said this, she easily accepted it. Then she realized the rapid passage of time and let out a cute exclamation.

"I told you."

Her brother Marco looked at her resentfully.

"Have it?"

Leila tilted her head and thought about it, then smiled sweetly: "It really is."

Although she had not heard it at all before, the memory existed, but it was sealed there because it was not important. She could know it with just a little reading.

"Sheldon will regret going to that genius summer camp if he knows we played his favorite game together without him participating."

Peggy smiled playfully and said, "I'll tell him later."

Chuck didn't stop her.

The little devil in Little Sheldon's eyes must of course live up to his name, and the little devil is always called the big devil together.

So Peggy went to tease little Sheldon, and Chuck would definitely receive a double dose of yin and yang, so why not do it.

He also looks forward to the fact that Little Sheldon will join the game in the future, and more characters will make it more exciting.