American TV series Detective's Daily Life

"Chuck, we've said everything we need to say. We really don't know anything. Can we leave first?"

Seeing his domineering wife in such embarrassment, the old white man Jie quickly and considerately asked Chuck to leave first.

"Okay, I suggest you leave Los Angeles immediately and go somewhere else for vacation."

Chuck nodded.

"Why?"

The old white man Jie was stunned.

"Why else?"

Gloria muttered: "Two major Colombian drug lords died in such a high-profile manner in such a short period of time. The drug trafficking pattern in Los Angeles will undergo major changes. Do you want to fall asleep listening to the clicking sound of automatic pistols at night?"

"Madam, you know very well."

The bald and bearded captain mocked with a dark face.

Gloria was indeed telling the truth, but this kind of truth was the last thing they, the Los Angeles police, wanted to hear.

Once the criminal pattern is broken, there will be another bloody storm.

The United States is the world's largest consumer of dairy products, and Los Angeles and New York, as iconic large cities on the east and west coasts, are the largest consumer markets for dairy products.

This is the promised land that aspiring drug lords around the world long for.

The interests are so great that once the situation changes, the intensity of competition will naturally be unimaginable.

In particular, Colombia has always been a leader and belongs to the highest level in this field.

Even the famous Mexico next door is just a porter and wage earner from Colombia.

The top moves again and again, and it is still the most classic real business war. Then there will definitely be chain reactions, gods fight, and the earth shakes.

They, the Los Angeles police officers, will not only have to face a large number of cases, but they will also face a sudden increase in danger to their lives.

It's strange that the bald and bearded captain is happy when he thinks about this future.

"Monica, you'd better avoid it. Why don't you go to other cities with us?"

Gloria was unwilling to answer the bald and bearded captain's mocking words and sideways glances saying, "You know what you're talking about." She quickly changed the subject and invited Monica to leave with him.

"Orange County should still be safe."

Monica glanced at Chuck and smiled.

"You live in Orange County? That's great!"

The old white man Jie said happily: "Gloria, let's go there too, maybe we can also see Caleb Nick!"

"We are here for vacation, don't always think about work!"

Gloria rolled her eyes at her husband angrily.

She also agreed to go to Orange County, but for the sake of vacation and safety, not to flatter the real estate tycoon, the West Coast boss.

That’s right!

Of course she knew who this Caleb Nick was. Her husband started out as a wardrobe maker and had always regarded wardrobe as his graduation career.

As for wardrobes and home decoration, if you cooperate with real estate developers, the benefits are self-evident.

Not to mention a West Coast real estate king.

Over the years, she had heard her husband mention many times that he hoped to get close to the two real estate tycoons on the east and west coasts, but unfortunately neither of them succeeded.

Especially after she learned that the West Coast real estate tycoon Caleb Nick was about the same age as her husband, an old bastard who had younger girlfriends every once in a while, she didn't want her husband to get involved in this relationship.

First, her husband's level is far inferior to that of these real billionaires. If they don't give him face, he will be embarrassed and depressed.

Secondly, she was afraid that these people would lead her husband into bad ways.

Thirdly, once people like them show kindness to their husbands, there is a high probability that it is for her, and in order to blend in with them, the husband will deliberately ignore their teasing towards her or even use physical violence against her.

After all, in order to win orders from big customers, her husband had her dress sexy and revealing more than once to get the big customers to let go.

He felt that profit came first, and it would be useless if she didn't take advantage of such a huge advantage.

But she didn't want that.

Her husband's property is enough for her, and if her husband asks for help, she will help her. Anyway, she is confident enough.

But she didn't want to take a good vacation, but she also wanted to show off her sexiness and build relationships in front of neighbors in the town like Chuck and Monica.

"I didn't want to work. We were just going on vacation. The scenery there is so beautiful."

The old white man Jie concealed: "Even Chuck chose there, dear, I believe we will fall in love there. In fact, if Manny and Haley didn't want to live in Hollywood, our first choice would definitely not be here, but here." It’s Orange County!”

"You can go back and think about it slowly."

The single, bald and bearded captain hated this the most, especially when he saw that an old man who was one round older than himself could marry a cruel and domineering wife who was one round younger than himself. He was too lazy to watch them show affection in front of his eyes and just waved his hands.

"team leader."

At this time, Brian also rushed over. Before the bald and bearded captain got angry, he said: "The mother of the deceased has come over and is comforting her granddaughter at the police station."

"Chuck, let's go take a look?"

The bald and bearded captain resisted the urge to get angry at Brian in public and invited.

"good."

Chuck agreed.

Everyone went to the police station.

"Are you Brian?"

On the way, Randy, who was robbed of the passenger seat in Captain Baldbeard's car, asked somewhat unhappily.

"I'm Brian."

Brian turned his head to look at Randy and said with a smile: "You must be Randy. I have long heard the captain say that he had a first-rate deputy who later became the police chief. Now that I see him, it's really no wonder. Captain, I will never forget you."

"Captain really told you that?"

Randy lost his hostility instantly and smiled happily.

"I don't!"

cried the bald and bearded captain.

"Yes! Captain no!"

Brian said this, but he gave Randy, who was sitting in the back row, a knowing look, which immediately made Randy's mouth curl up with pride.

He understood that the captain's words were too upright!

If the captain hadn't always said this, how could Brian have known such a real him!

Sharona, who was sitting next to Randy, slapped her forehead helplessly, unable to bear to look at her husband's cuteness.

police station.

An old woman dressed very stylishly held a crying little girl in her arms. She looked sad but controlled it very well. She calmly comforted the little girl and answered the greetings of others politely.

Natalie was on the side. When she saw Chuck and the others coming, she immediately helped introduce them: "Let me introduce to you. This is Phyllis and her grandmother, Mrs. Odis. Mrs. Odis, this is Captain Starmeyer. , this is Detective Chuck and Detective Amon, with them here, they will definitely be able to help you find out the truth."

"Then it's up to you."

The little girl’s grandmother nodded one by one.

"Mrs. Odis, can you tell us about your sons? Have they offended anyone?"

The bald and bearded captain looked at the little girl's grandmother carefully.

"No, they haven't offended anyone."

The little girl's grandmother shook her head: "We moved from Bogota (the capital of Colombia). It was too dangerous there. We thought it would be better here, but obviously we were wrong. At least in our hometown, we will admit it." Rather than putting the blame on the victim after something happened."

"Mrs. Odis, we don't mean that!"

The bald and bearded captain said speechlessly.

This is the second time today!

Another Colombian woman is openly and covertly calling him discriminatory.

"No?"

The little girl's grandmother looked at him sharply: "You should know exactly what other people think of us. You are obviously implying that my son is in such danger because he participated in some illegal activities, isn't it?"

"Mrs. Odis, in a normal murder case, you would not rush into a high-end restaurant with an automatic pistol and shoot in public..."

Brian subconsciously wanted to speak for his boss.

"Won't?"

The little girl’s grandmother sarcastically said: “A few days ago, the racing car that was shot and exploded in front of the Confucius Institute was shot with an ordinary pistol?”

"..."

Brian stood there stunned.

"Mrs. Odis, you know a lot!"

The bald and bearded captain stared at the old lady with suspicion in his eyes.

"Any ordinary person who has basic safety requirements for the living environment will pay attention to these."

The little girl’s grandmother hugged her granddaughter tightly: “Especially when they still have family members to protect, they won’t feel really safe just by listening to the police casually giving a few perfunctory excuses.”

"Mrs. Odis!"

The bald and bearded captain twitched the corner of his mouth and said in a more serious tone: "Your son, daughter-in-law, and granddaughter are having a dinner to celebrate their birthday. It's obvious that there is someone who didn't make it in time. Do you know who it is?"

"I have no idea."

The little girl’s grandmother shook her head: “This is what the police should tell me!”

"good."

The bald and bearded captain was very unhappy with the little girl's grandmother's sharp words. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm telling you now, the automatic pistol that killed your son and seriously injured your daughter-in-law was the one that killed a Colombian drug lord six weeks ago. Guns, this assassination operation is also completely consistent with the characteristics of drug lords' revenge demonstrations, so our police have reason to suspect that your son is related to the death of the Colombian drug lord who was assassinated six weeks ago. Can you tell me, you don't know anything?"

The little girl's grandmother subconsciously looked at Chuck.

"It seems like you really care about this city."

When the bald and bearded captain saw her looking at Chuck, he felt happy, raised his beard, and said in a strange way: "Even Detective Chuck knows and pays attention to it, that's right! It was Detective Chuck who saw this key point at a glance, so that we can Basically understand what happened to this strange assassination. Now can you look into Detective Chuck’s eyes and tell us that you don’t know anything about this? Your son is innocent and has no connection with Colombian drug lords?”

"I'm just an old lady enjoying her old age. Now I just want to protect my granddaughter. The rest is your police's business."

The little girl's grandmother glanced at the bald captain with a sharp look, then glanced at Monica, Natalie, and Sharona, and finally landed on Chuck's face: "I have indeed heard of the reputation of Detective Chuck. , I am also very happy to have you as a detective to help with this case. This gives me a little confidence that you can really find out who killed my son. Really smart people will always make the right choice, especially when it comes to their loved ones."

"Are you threatening Detective Chuck?"

The bald and bearded captain couldn't help but glance at Brian next to him, as if he wanted to confirm that he understood correctly. Seeing Brian and Randy, they all nodded slightly. After realizing that he was not the only one who had lost his mind, there was a little excitement in his eyes. : "Chuck, is she threatening you?"

This case was already a headache for him, but now that he saw that the mother of the deceased was such an old lady who was not economical on fuel, he had a premonition of big trouble.

Now when he suddenly heard that this careless old lady actually threatened Detective Chuck, saying, "A smart man must make the right choice for the safety of his lover," he suddenly felt less headache and became a little excited.

Who is Detective Chuck?

Will you be threatened casually?

"Yes, but not entirely."

Chuck said bluntly: "That's right!"

"..."

Everyone was speechless.

"What's the meaning?"

The bald and bearded captain couldn't listen to this kind of rhetoric and waited for Chuck to explain further.

"She knows the truth and is reminding me that if I take over, it will cause danger and affect the people around me."

Chuck explained calmly: "Her son was assassinated today because of his lover."

Everyone believed it immediately.

Because the old lady had always been calm, even when her son died and her daughter-in-law was seriously injured and dying, the old lady's eyes changed when she looked at Chuck, which was extremely complicated.

Shock, admiration, fear, sentimentality.

This classic fan-shaped emotion must be true only if it is said correctly.

"OMG! Mrs. Odis, was your son involved in these dangers for his family? Was he also killed because of his lover?"

Natalie exclaimed.

The little girl's grandmother remained silent.

The little girl, who had been obediently leaning on her grandma's arms, couldn't help but look up at her grandma. She didn't say a word, but her eyes conveyed her desire to know the truth about her parents' murder.

"Mrs. Odis, whether it is for your son and daughter-in-law to find out the truth, or for the safety of you and your granddaughter, you should tell the news you know."

Natalie persuaded in a gentle voice under the look of the bald and bearded captain.

"say what?"

The little girl's grandmother was obviously not a simple old lady. She quickly calmed down her emotions and said calmly: "Tell you, my son is really in contact with those people? They are these bastards. They not only force my son to do things for them, but also Are you targeting my daughter-in-law? Are you saying that my son resisted for his lover and did the right thing, and ended up like this? Even if you say so, what can you do for us? Fly to Colombia and bring the big shot who really spoke out to justice. Is it legal?"

The bald and bearded captain was speechless.

Those real big shots can't even make a difference, let alone a small captain of the Los Angeles Crime Squad.

"Understand?"

The little girl's grandmother said dullly: "It's not that I don't want to say it, but it's useless for you to say it. If you really care about me and my granddaughter, just stay away from us. That way we will be safer."

After saying this, she glanced at Chuck: "What do you think?"

"not worth it!"

Chuck said bluntly.

A trace of resentment flashed in the eyes of the little girl's grandmother. She lowered her head and hugged her granddaughter tightly with an expression like "I have nothing to say to you."

She didn't think Detective Chuck could really deal with the real murderer for her son, but she had no doubt that Detective Chuck could cause trouble for the real murderer.

However, it was obvious that all she got from her probing was that Chuck saw through it and said it wasn't worth it.

Don't even want to admit that you can't do it.

Instead, she said her son didn't deserve what he did.

It's so hateful.