American TV series Detective's Daily Life

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The bald captain took a breath when he thought of this: "Rich people are already very good at playing, how come this rich woman spends more money than them when playing?"

"That's because you haven't been exposed to how real rich men play." Chuck said bluntly: "Of course you'd better not be exposed to it, if you don't want to use your imagination."

"Did the deceased also spend money at Qiao Lin's?" The bald captain didn't want to think about the imaginative questions, and frowned: "And what role did the art specialist play in it?"

"The answer is already there." Chuck reminded: "Elizabeth Hendrick is the real queen, and the art commissioner and the deceased are her slaves. These slaves also have initiative and will go down to find slaves.

Typical queen bee behavior!

The deceased was found by the art commissioner and brought to the queen bee.

Of course there is more than one queen bee like this.

As for Qiao Lin's case, Madam Madam's Puppy Playmate Company was targeted, and its business activities were once canceled.

Those rich people who were on the escort list were all in danger and were busy checking for AIDS, and they had no leisure time to play with her.

Without such a high-end slave, you are also at risk of AIDS. Do you think her mood will be better?

Must be very angry.

And when the king is angry, someone will surely suffer.

The two slaves with lower status at this stage, the Art Commissioner and the deceased, were both trembling with fear.

The dead are at the bottom. Even if they feel this dangerous aura, they can only work harder to find the next person for the queen to vent and regain her good mood, that is, that handsome waiter.

It's a pity that the other party doesn't trust him very much.

This is not surprising!

The eagerness and anxiety in the heart of the deceased, and the need to succeed in a short time, must be brought out in the communication, making it difficult for people not to be wary.

The failure to attract new people made the Queen Bee even more dissatisfied.

Therefore, we can only find greater stimulation by increasing the intensity on the original basis, in order to calm this anger and satisfy the increasingly higher abnormal threshold.

Then the dead man who was beaten and covered with wounds before was hanged there forcibly this time.

Is this difficult to understand? "

"..." The corners of the bald captain's mouth twitched.

Listen to what you have to say!

Such a perverted psychology, if you, Detective Chuck, hadn't said it, I wouldn't have believed it. Is it difficult to understand?

However, judging from the interpretation of Detective Chuck professionals, this psychological change does make sense.

"The city's art commissioner is actually the slave of a female billionaire..." After the bald captain agreed, his expression became extremely distorted when he thought of this.

"What the hell is this?"

I think the art commissioner is also a prominent figure in Los Angeles.

At the very least, when they see the police, they have to treat him with respect and respectfully call him "Commissioner!"

If he and Detective Chuck were not handling the case together, this kind of situation involving the commissioner must be reported immediately and approved by the superior before further investigation can be carried out.

And every time this happens, my boss’s phone is buzzing with calls.

He will also be ordered by his superiors to never harass the art commissioner without conclusive evidence, let alone let the information be leaked to the media.

Is it this kind of art specialist who is secretly the plaything slave of a billionaire?

He also helped develop offline slaves and even participated in murders!

What kind of hell joke is this?

People like the Art Commissioner are slaves, so what do they think of those who respect him?

Ants?

"Now you should have an answer to why the female subordinate of the Art Commissioner can stay, right?" Chuck asked expressionlessly.

"...There is an answer." The bald captain twitched the corner of his mouth and nodded: "I don't know if this is because this female subordinate is lucky. The stronger she is, the more she can stay. If she was a little weaker, she might have been kicked out. .”

"The weaker he is, the more likely he will stay." Chuck corrected: "Because it's easier for him to pay slave artists!"

"What should we do now?" The bald captain didn't want to dwell on these issues anymore, and just asked: "These are all your guesses. Let's not talk about Elizabeth Hendrick. Even the art commissioner is not sure that he can win. .”

"That's the job of prosecutors!" Chuck said calmly: "We only provide the truth and evidence.

And the existing evidence is enough to take down the Art Commissioner.

We don’t need to worry about how we can follow the clues from the art commissioner, catch the real murderer behind the scenes, and give them a little pressure and shock. "

"You don't need to pay attention." The bald captain complained: "But if there is any dirty work in the future, the prosecutor will still have to find me."

"You're getting paid." Chuck said bluntly, "What you did was just dirty work!"

"Okay." The bald captain was speechless.

Chuck said goodbye to the bald captain, took out his cell phone and called Dr. Reed to tell him the truth about the case.

"It's actually like this..." Dr. Reed was also speechless.

As a criminal psychologist who has been tracking serial killers for a long time and is familiar with all kinds of confidential criminal files in the FBI archives, he understands what these rich people do, but is still shocked.

The reason why I understand is that there are not a few cases like this.

The local police may not have any criminal records for these rich and powerful people, or they may not even be able to file a case.

Either sue or not sue.

Either we will sue, and the two parties will settle without any surprise.

Either it actually goes to court and the key witness dies without any accident.

In short, it basically won’t go as far as the jury, and the case will be dropped from the source.

In this case, the local police will certainly not keep files of negative information that affects the reputation of wealthy people.

But the FBI is different.

Don’t have too much information like this.

They will even take the initiative to conduct secret investigations and produce very detailed investigation reports.

But they are all top secret files.

It is only provided to higher-ups for viewing, and will be thrown out when necessary to attack the opponent and the opponent's interest partners.

It usually exists there. Even if the evidence is conclusive and the crimes are countless, it is just a few more top secret levels to reduce the number of people who can check it.

He would never really take the initiative to plead for the people and bring evildoers to justice.

"In the eyes of this perverted female billionaire, art commissioners and art painters like to stage such performance art, and she is only a participant. She can't see that these so-called artists are not performance art enough, so she gives guidance."

Chuck reminded: “So you can imagine how far a real actor-artist can perform drama.

It is imaginable to create any kind of performance art. "

"Chuck, you don't have to say it..." Dr. Reed smiled bitterly: "I know, in fact, Laila and I really have nothing to do with each other..."

He didn't know what Chuck meant.

Even if these Los Angeles art commissioners and painters are like this, it is not surprising that the real protagonists of Los Angeles, those Hollywood star actors, perform any so-called performance art.

Therefore, no matter how unbelievable Chuck said it was, that such a pure and beautiful Laila could be equal to the number two on the bed, he believed it now and really didn't want to think about it further.

"As long as you understand." Chuck saw that all the information that should be conveyed was conveyed, so he let him go.

Return to the Orange County Hilltop Manor House.

The two Monicas (Chandel's flower is also named Monica) were curious about the progress of this case and asked Chuck. After hearing this, they were stunned at first, and then full of disgust.

Especially Monica.

As a woman with aggravated mysophobia, she was extremely disgusted with these disgusting operations.

Chandel was more receptive, but she was still shocked by how low her level was. It turned out that people with higher status played more despicably.

"Eh!" Monica felt disgusted, her heart moved, and she let out a soft sigh.

"What's wrong?" Qiuhua asked curiously.

"This Elizabeth Hendrick seems to be the big boss of Schmidt Company." Monica said with a strange expression.

"Schmidt's department is full of women, and he is the only man. Recently, he is full of energy and feels like a fish in water. He is no longer bullied in the past.

I heard that he and his direct boss..."

"Who is he to you?" Qiuhua asked.

"Relatives of relatives," Monica mused, "They are all relatives, but they are so far away that they are almost irrelevant. They are not as good as little Howard."

"Since we are relatives, please give me a quick reminder." Qiu Hua reminded: "What kind of boss will have what kind of subordinates.

You didn't hear Chuck talk about how her boss was a pervert.

Maybe this Schmidt's direct boss is also the downline of this rich woman.

What if the direct boss recommended Schmidt to the rich woman, or maybe she liked it herself.

Then your relative Schmidt..."

"No way?" Monica was shocked and didn't want to admit it, but she couldn't help but look at Chuck.

"It's up to you." Chuck didn't care.

"Then I'll contact him and ask." Monica is a kind-hearted person after all. Even if Schmidt is not a distant relative of hers, if she knew that he was in danger, she would probably make this call.

"Schmidt, it's me, Monica!"

"Wow! Monica! What a surprise! Why did you take the initiative to call me? God! My love fortune has been so good recently! Yes!!!" Schmidt's coquettish words came from the other end of the phone. Whispering sound.

"Listen! I'm asking you something, and you have to answer honestly. This is very important, do you know?" Monica interrupted in a deep voice.

"Do you have any relationship issues with Detective Chuck that you need to consult with me?" Schmidt on the other end of the phone smiled obscenely and said, "Just ask, I have a lot of experience in this area~"

"I heard that you and your direct boss have been very close recently?" Monica asked with a dark face, but she didn't hang up the phone directly.

"Have you heard about it?" Schmidt was extremely proud: "I can't help it, my charm is so great. The reason why my female boss kept tossing me in the past was just to get me to pursue her actively, but who am I?

How could you do something so low?

Like Detective Chuck, I am the one being pursued!

what's the result?

have a look!

Couldn't she still be unable to hold on any longer and take the initiative to hook up with me?

Although I hate to say it, it feels great to conquer a female boss like this!

No wonder those online novels on the other side of the ocean often have plots like this.

I have to admit, reality is countless times more exciting than fiction!

Thank God for this gift! "

"Shut up!" Monica couldn't stand hearing it anymore and yelled: "Is this really the case? Are you sure this is the relationship between you and your female boss?

Rather than another relationship that I'm embarrassed to say? "

"...What do you mean?" Schmidt hesitated and asked in surprise.

"What do I mean?" Upon hearing this tone, Monica and Chandel looked at each other, and both of them understood that it was indeed true.

"Don't you understand? I've heard many legends about the rich woman's happy ball, haven't you heard of it?

Isn't she your boss?

Not a rich woman?

Are you sure that your relationship is normal and you are not the one being played and needing money? "

"Are you insulting me?" Schmidt said angrily: "I am a man! A strong and charming man!

It’s normal to be attracted to me!

It's not necessarily what you call a happy ball or something like that!

We didn’t play that either!

Don't humiliate me with your nonsense! "

"Do you know it yourself? I just heard a piece of news, so since we are all relatives, I want to remind you." Monica said coldly.

"what news?"

"Your boss's boss is suspected of playing a trick on a painter to death, letting him be hanged and suffocated..."

"Fake!" On the other end of the phone, Schmidt, who was still pretending to save face, screamed out in horror.

"You said my big boss killed someone?"

"To be more precise, I killed a male favorite. It's no big deal." Chuck said expressionlessly: "I guess it has nothing to do with you. You continue to enjoy it even more than in the novels on the other side of the ocean. Have fun conquering your female boss!"

"No!" Schmidt heard Chuck's voice and knew that the news must be true. He was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped with a trembling voice.

"The relationship between me and my female boss is not as good as I said. Now that you are talking about it, I feel something is wrong."

"What's wrong?" Monica asked after hearing that there was indeed a problem.

"She asked me to sign the agreement..." Schmidt was timid, and he didn't care whether he was showing off or not. No longer embarrassed, he directly told the real situation between him and his female boss.

"You are really seeking death!" Monica blurted out without hearing the entire contract, only a few clauses.

"You dare to sign this kind of heart-slave contract, you have the nerve to sign it, and you still proudly declare that you have conquered your female boss?"

"It was precisely because the contract was too perverted and the clauses in it were too anti-human that I signed it. Anyway, an illegal contract has no legal effect." Schmidt explained awkwardly.

"I just took it as a romantic relationship with her. Who knew she might be serious about it..."

"...You are really a smart little genius!" Monica exclaimed: "Whether the contract is legally binding depends on whose hands it is.

For a wealthy person like her, it would be difficult to convict without such a contract.

Not to mention having such a contract in hand.

At that time, you must be a free and voluntarily giving up your right to live freely!

If you die, your death will be in vain!

do you know? "

"I don't do it..." Schmidt was also aggrieved.

The worm is on the brain, how can he expect this?

Now that he was reminded, thinking of the female boss's more and more excessive ways of playing, he was so frightened that he trembled with fear.