American TV series Detective's Daily Life

"learn."

Compared to the unhappiness of the Mexican border police, although the receptionist at the luxury foreign-related hotel did not understand, he still greeted me with a smile and started to move.

"Fortunately I didn't ask why again."

Shama whispered to Marissa: "I'm really afraid that anyone will ask this question again."

Marissa nodded with deep understanding.

At the border checkpoint before, after Chuck said so bluntly, the Mexican border police looked extremely ugly.

I don’t want to know, I’m scared when I think about it.

The Colorado River flows through the United States and Mexico and is an important source of fresh water in northern Mexico. The United States is upstream and Mexico is downstream.

According to the agreement signed between the two countries, the Colorado River must provide 1.85 billion cubic meters of water to Mexico downstream every year, and Mexico cannot request more water for any reason.

The United States cut off the Colorado River and established 14 controlled reservoirs and 32 national irrigation projects in the upper reaches, bringing the water storage capacity in the upper reaches of the United States to 74 billion cubic meters.

740 vs. 18.5!

Relying on such a disparity in distribution ratio, the abundant water conservancy and the electricity brought by water conservancy can make a prosperous Las Vegas rise out of the desert.

However, the Colorado River in Mexico downstream is suffering from drought and poverty due to insufficient water, insufficient irrigation.

In the lens, there is always an endless desert, the sun is scorching, and the vision in front is distorted by steam.

In the future, the United States will always blame the other side of the ocean, and they have rich experience.

That famous saying is timeless: When the United States accuses others of doing something harmful to nature, it has definitely done it and is still doing it.

These things were known to Chuck after the information explosion in later generations and his extremely high IQ and authority to obtain more accurate information.

As locals, these Mexican border police may not have this knowledge, but it does not affect their understanding of it all with another famous saying.

Mexico is too far from paradise and too close to the United States!

But now, a group of Americans traveled across the border, bringing so much bottled water with them. Just when they thought these people were too arrogant and looked down on the Mexicans, they were told the truth directly by the other party.

With a look like "I brought water for your own good, but you are short of water, it's us Americans who did it." How could they have tolerated it if they hadn't seen that Chuck's identity was unusual.

After repeated appeasement by the captain, he let Chuck and his party go with a grim face. Looking at the back of the car as they left, he secretly regretted it. It was better to just treat Chuck and his group as arrogant!

As a result, now that I know more, I can’t do anything, and I feel even more frustrated!

Chuck and Haley were calm from the beginning to the end. Haley's eyes were full of excitement as they watched the excitement, but Shama and Marissa were just ordinary American high school girls. How could they see such ferocious eyes on the crowd.

Their breathing almost stopped at that time.

After the car left, they secretly looked behind them and saw the group of Mexican border police still standing there paying attention and saluting them. They were frightened.

That is to say, it took me a long time to stop my legs from getting weak and unable to get out of the car when I arrived at the hotel.

"Now you have a more intuitive feeling about my eldest brother's honesty, right?"

Hailey heard the two muttering and came over to tease them.

"Supreme, too upright!"

Shama complained: "Is this also an important reason why your eldest brother doesn't like to go out to play very much?"

"Probably a little."

Hailey was stunned and smiled even more happily.

Shama and Marissa quickly stopped thinking about the dangerous excitement that almost made them pee. Seeing that the suite was far more luxurious than they imagined, they immediately walked in happily.

They are not novices who don't understand anything. As children of wealthy middle-class families, their study is not a happy education. They have the knowledge they should have.

They all knew that what Chuck said at the border was true.

But they know it, and they understand that this is evil, but they only complain about Chuck for saying these things, but they don't complain about the things themselves at all.

Because of so many benefits, apart from Las Vegas, California has benefited the most and has the largest amount of water allocated.

Unless Californians like them are really stupid, how can they possibly bring up these immoral things that would benefit them the most?

This time they came for a vacation.

Only talk about romance, not state affairs.

Compared with those, it was this luxurious suite with local Mexican characteristics that made them happier.

Tijuana is so close to Orange County, and this is not their first time here, but they have never stayed in such a nice suite when they came with their parents.

After the four of them checked in, allocated rooms, and took a short rest, Shama and Marissa came over to take Hailey out to play.

The young people from Orange County had arrived early, and the party had already started.

"Brother, are you going?"

Hailey came and knocked on the door.

"No, you go and play."

Chuck shook his head: "Remember the precautions."

"I know, I know! You should relax a little, even 10%!"

Hailey curled her lips in disappointment, gave Chuck a knowing look, and went out to play with Shama and Marissa.

Chuck had too many things to keep in mind.

If you follow them all, you won't have to play anymore, and you will become just another Chuck.

However, she also knew that this opportunity was rare, and if she was too indulgent, she might not get a second chance, so she decided in her heart to abide by 80% and not the 20%. With Chuck as a backup, even if an accident happened unfortunately, it wouldn't be a big deal.

Chuck watched the three of them leave, walked to the window, and looked at the scenery outside. According to his past habits, he would just read books, think about math problems, or play chess with Anna and the others online in the suite.

Now that Layla has joined, he, Dr. Reed, Peggy, Layla, and Anna can form a team online, directly load the last save, and continue playing the Dungeons and Dragons board game.

Anyway, they are all purely mental activities. As long as you can communicate online, you can play them no matter where you are. It is no different from getting together.

It's a pity that it's broad daylight now, and Dr. Reed has devoted himself to a new case after returning, so he doesn't have time.

And now, because of what Hailey said before and what Anna meant, Chuck did not choose to stay in the suite. Instead, he tidied up, raised his decorative glasses, and left the hotel alone, strolling in this foreign country. walking around.

This actually gave him a sense of his past life.

However, because of his body's overly strong response to physiological defects, he did not feel bored shopping alone, but rather enjoyed it.

Walking alone like this, he felt that Hailey was right.

Because there are too many people like Monica, even if they each have their own careers to be busy with, the time shared between them coming to see him makes it increasingly difficult for him to have time alone.

The solitude in this foreign country made him feel comfortable in his body and soul.

Although he is not alone.

But Anna is different after all.

He is her eyes.

She is his shadow.

The other end of the decorative glasses can be for companionship or solitude, contradictory yet unified.

"Chuck!"

However, while he was enjoying this feeling of walking alone, someone interrupted the tranquility.

When Chuck looked around, he saw that the car that had passed by had reversed back, and a delicate and charming mature woman was sitting in the driver's seat, happily waving hello to him.

"Mrs. Bing!"

Chuck recognized the woman and nodded calmly to her.

That’s right!

The woman is Chandler's mother, Nora Bing!

"I really didn't expect to meet you here!"

Nora Bing got out of the car and walked over: "From Chandler's introduction, I thought you had the kind of personality that doesn't like going out at all."

"He's right, I am."

Chuck said bluntly.

"Then what are you doing?"

Nora Bing looked at him with a smile.

"I'm coming with my sister Hailey."

Chuck explained.

"So that's it."

Nora Bing suddenly said: "Then why are you alone?"

"She went to play with her friends."

Chuck said.

"Aren't you coming together?"

Nora Bing looked at Chuck: "Do you dislike them for being too noisy?"

Seeing that Chuck didn't deny it, she smiled even brighter: "Young people are so energetic and want to play crazy 24 hours a day. In fact, if Chandler hadn't told me, I would have met you suddenly. , I would think that you and we are the same age.

This does not mean that you are as old as us, but compared to your age, you are too mature and stable, more like us old people. "

"Mrs. Bin, you are not old."

Chuck looked at her.

"You really think so?"

Nora Bing couldn’t help touching her face, her eyes were full of joy.

"certainly."

Chuck said bluntly: "You spend more time playing than Hailey and the others. A sentence of Kung Pao Chicken is beyond the reach of young people like them who like to make trouble the most."

"Haha, you still remember my interview."

Nora Bing patted Chuck from the air.

She is the world's top Liu Bei novelist. The novels she writes are familiar to foreigners, and they can even recognize her at a glance.

Last year, before she came to New York to see her son Chandler, she participated in a TV interview. Faced with the host's question about why she was arrested by the police in England, she explained seriously.

The most classic one is that every time after collecting food, she would be extremely eager to eat Kung Pao Chicken.

It can be said that Liu Bei is full of connotations!

The host couldn't help but lick his tongue after hearing this.

Chandler, who has become accustomed to what his mother is like, after hearing this sentence, broke his guard again and yelled: "You have exposed too much information!"

The subsequent interview also completely verified the predictability of Chandler's words, because immediately the host asked, "You don't look like the mother of a child at all," and then Nora Bing said : "I am very enlightened. I bought my son's first safety measure."

That kind of pride made Chandler almost not know how to complain.

"I came here this time to collect ideas for a new book."

After Nora Bing smiled, she looked at Chuck with burning eyes: "We are so lucky to meet here. Since you dislike your sister and those young people who are too noisy, why don't you have lunch with me?"

After saying this, she smiled strangely and said in an extremely ambiguous manner: "We can order Kung Pao Chicken~"

“I don’t like Kung Pao Chicken.”

Chuck shook his head.

The foreign Kung Pao Chicken has long been modified into a bad shape, and he doesn't like it.

"I'll order Kung Pao Chicken, you can order something else."

Nora Bing smiled and immediately invited again with a smile; "My treat! You don't know how grateful I am to you!"

Speaking of this, she sighed: "We are sorry to Chandler. Although it was not mainly because of me and the cause was not me, I was too young at the time and did not think about the negative impact these things had on Chandler. A lifetime of shadow.

By the time I figured it out, it seemed it was too late.

I originally thought Chandler would always be like that, but who would have thought that since he had you as a good friend, he has changed so much!

Oh, God!

Not only did he become a stand-up comedian, he also went to Las Vegas for a residency!

Even the last time I met him, he even said ambitiously that he would run for the position of commander-in-chief in the future, and he even invited me to help him campaign together.

I don't know if he was joking, but I could feel his closeness to me, without any barriers in the past.

It's all because of you!

So be sure to give me this opportunity! "

In the hotel.

In the corridor of the suite where Chuck was, a man dressed as a waiter came over with a cart, knocked on the door, and said in Mexican: "Room service."

When he didn't get any response, he was not surprised. He looked around, took out a key, easily opened the door to Chuck's suite, and pushed the car directly in.

After entering the suite, he glanced at the bedroom and went straight to the largest master bedroom. After pushing it open, he took a look and immediately smiled.

An overly tidy bedroom is so conspicuous.

This is indeed the most luxurious hotel and the best suite, but even so, the waiters will never clean the room so neatly.

Unless the waiter is a mysophobic with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder.

But it is a pity that such people cannot be waiters, otherwise they will die from exhaustion at their jobs.

The man stood there without moving, carefully looking at it for a while, and then he set his eyes on a very Mexican oil painting on the wall, and his eyes lit up.

He walked over, took off the painting, put it aside, and then gently took out something from the car.

That’s right!

It is a very common prop in movies.

Small explosive charges.

The man placed the small explosive bag behind the oil painting, then hung the oil painting on the wall again. He took a few steps back and looked carefully to ensure that the oil painting was hung correctly.

After fiddling with it a few times, he was satisfied with it.

Then he moved the arranged oil painting a little bit, and then he played with the explosives behind the oil painting more carefully. After holding his breath, he took a deep breath, checked the room, and found that there was no problem, so he Exited the bedroom and closed the bedroom door.

After returning to the living room, his eyes fell on the large box of bottled water, and he pushed the cart over again.

He took out an injection from the lower level of the car, pointed the micro-needle at the side of the bottle of water and inserted it in. After a slight injection, he pulled it out again.

The man looked carefully and found that the needle hole was very small and could not be detected by the naked eye. Then he nodded and repeated the process, injecting all the bottled water in the large box.

After he was done, he smiled, stood up and stretched his almost numb legs, took back the injection and hid it, pushed the cart to the door, listened for a while, but heard no movement, then opened the door and walked out. , disappeared at the end of the corridor.