The daily life of American drama detective

Chapter 176 Shimogi: Are you going to become a senator hunter?Chuck: It's all about whether you give it a chance

"There are countless handsome people, but there are only a handful of top mathematicians throughout human history."

My girlfriend Gu Gu shook her head: "It's too superficial to describe him as handsome."

"Ha! That's even better."

Angela smiled and said, "Not only do you have the same identity and similar interests, but now you appreciate each other even more. This is much better than Pete. It seems that the male protagonist in the novel will be replaced, poor Booth~"

"Where did you get that we admire each other? I know him because mathematics is the crown of the scientific world, so the scientific world knows the name of Dr. Chuck Wolf."

My best friend Bone frowned: "And it is impossible for him to know me. Although he doesn't like the chain of scientific contempt, he cannot deny its objective existence. Whether it is forensic science or anthropology, they are in an unfriendly position on this chain of scientific contempt. Not to mention the combination of the two with the more niche forensic anthropology, Washington DC plus me, there are only two forensic anthropologists.

And it has nothing to do with Pete!
It has nothing to do with Booth!
I have explained it many times, the hero in the novel is not him! "

"Yeah, yeah, I know."

Angela is perfunctory, still obsessed with her own gossip: "First of all, no one will dislike you! Your combination of beauty and wisdom is simply like Athena is alive, if I am a man, or one day my orientation will change. , will definitely chase you, this Dr. Chuck Wolf is also a man, and he will definitely appreciate you!
Second, Pete being an ex-boyfriend is in the past tense, so it's okay, I understand, but to say that the androgen-filled male protagonist in your novel is not based on the FBI agent Shirley Brown who worked with us last time Well, you are the scientist who follows the logic of science. Do you think your novels are fantasy novels that completely ignore the influence of reality? "

The best friend Bones suddenly stopped talking.

As a forensic anthropologist, she specializes in bones. In addition, her surname starts with a B like bones, so she has the nickname of bones.

As a consultant, helping the FBI and other law enforcement agencies to examine the found remains is one of her jobs at the Jeffersonian Society Museum of Natural History.

It's just that unlike Chuck's active and autonomous participation, she was seconded to the FBI as a high-quality asset of the Jefferson Institute.

The FBI agent she is cooperating with is special agent Hilly Booth, a typical tall and mighty white agent.

And the novels she wrote are crime detective novels, which naturally include FBI law enforcement officers. The cases are based on the cases she experienced. Totally deny this claim.

"Hey, don't think too much about it, it's a good thing."

Angela hugged her best friend, and said excitedly: "There is competition to gossip, and gossip is more attractive, and not only novels can explode, but your life also needs some fresh and interesting things to inject."

"You're making it sound like I can work with him on a case if I want to."

My girlfriend's bones are originally a scientist's thinking. After being exposed, she didn't mean to hide it. She frankly said that she was really interested, but she also clearly knew that there were difficulties in it.

"I've checked. Dr. Wolfe has a cooperation with BAU, and they travel all over the country, and the headquarters of BAU is in Quantico, not far from here."

Angela came prepared and gave her own ideas directly: "Through the FBI as an intermediary, you have the opportunity to cooperate, even if you take the initiative, you may be able to cooperate together today. New York is not far from here."

"I will think about it."

Bones didn't hide his desire, he talked to his best friend Angela, then put his backpack on the ground, stopped and turned around, looking at a bald middle-aged man in a suit: "Sir, why are you following us? "

The bald man in the suit turned and left.

Bones directly grabbed his hand, a standard grappling, and detained the opponent to the ground. Seeing this, Angela smashed the handbag in his hand a few times, and shouted loudly.

Airport security immediately surrounded him.

"I'm from Homeland Security!"

The bald man in the suit cried out in pain.

"Uh, we may have misunderstood something."

When Angela saw that the airport security was pointing a gun at the girlfriend who opened her hands, she immediately changed her tone and smoothed things over.

"Put the gun away!"

Bones also said to the airport security.

As a rigorous scientist who has cooperated with the FBI, she knows how often there are incidents of fire accidents and manslaughter, and she doesn't want to be one of them.

"She's in charge now?"

The detective in the bald suit got up angrily and shouted: "No! I said put down the gun when I put down the gun!"

Then, he ordered to the bone: "Bring the bag here."

"Just for this?"

Bones suddenly thought he understood something, picked up the backpack and handed it to the bald detective, and when the bald detective opened it, he mockingly imitated the sound of an explosion: "boo~"

The bald detective looked at the human skull inside, and instinctively loosened the backpack. A little annoyed, he took both the bone and Angela to the airport guard room.

"I'm Dr. Tempuri Buenreiner, a forensic anthropologist at the Jeffersonian Institution who spent two months in Guatemala studying the genocide there, including him."

Bones introduced himself, and finally looked at the human skull placed in the middle.

"You know, when a normal person encounters this situation, he will be so scared that he will sweat all over."

The bald detective looked at her: "Do you know anyone who isn't afraid at all?"

"Psychopath!"

The airport police officer who checked the backpack carefully couldn't help complaining.

"I'm not a psychopath! I'm a human forensic scientist who specializes in bones!"

Bones retorted.

"Still a scientist working with the FBI, but I need proof."

When the bald detective saw a figure coming in, he immediately changed the subject: "Ma'am, you illegally carried human corpses and attacked the police at the same time. This is not a misdemeanor."

"First of all, I am not illegally carrying human remains!"

Bones corrected: "I went through the proper immigration procedures, and secondly, I'm sorry if I embarrass you in front of your colleagues, but as a DHS agent, you should really practice your martial arts. "

As he said that, he looked back at the figure of his best friend Angela who had been secretly waving and smiling: "What are you doing here?"

"FBI, Agent Ciri Booth, DC Major Crimes."

The visitor flashed his police badge: "The bones are ours, I can prove it."

"Don't call me bone!"

Bones retorted.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you."

The bald detective said directly.

"Okay, Bones, let's go."

Agent Booth laughed and was about to take the bones.

"Handsome!"

Angela gave a thumbs up and praised: "It seems that your role as the leading actor can continue."

Detective Booth couldn't help showing a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

He has also read the novel written by Bones, and he is very satisfied with his image in the book.

"That's it?"

Bones is not as emotional as Angela, she is very rational and immediately noticed the problem, and looked at the bald detective questioningly: "You just let me go?"

"What does it matter? Let's go."

Agent Booth reaches for Bones' luggage and is about to take Bones with him.

"Yes."

Angela also came over to ask her best friend: "This is not a good place, so hurry up and leave."

She didn't like the feeling of being held for interrogation.

"I understand."

Bones suddenly broke the point: "You asked him to do this?"

The complacent corner of Agent Booth's mouth froze instantly.

"Why ask him to do this?"

Angela was still a little confused.

"It was he who asked this DHS agent to provoke us, and then took the opportunity to be a hero to save the United States!"

Bone mockingly explained to his best friend.

"what?"

Angela's eyes widened immediately, and she looked at the tall and mighty Detective Booth in disbelief, completely unbelievable.

Detective Booth, who walks into the book and becomes the heroine exuding male hormones, will really do such a thing?
"At least give me a chance to pick you up, don't you?"

Facing the bone-piercing gaze, Agent Booth knew he couldn't fool her, so he could only tell the truth: "Listen, I tried to contact you through normal channels, but your assistant always blocked me."

"I made Zach do it."

Bone looked coldly at Detective Booth, who didn't know how to repent at all: "Since the last time you waited for us to pass the appraisal and then directly let us go and not let us continue to participate in the case, I told him that it is obvious that Zach is a Good assistant."

"It turned out to be true?"

Seeing Agent Booth's confession, Angela murmured in a daze, "Dr. The leading actor is really about to change."

"What does this have to do with Chuck Wolf?"

Agent Booth's face darkened.

"Why doesn't it matter?"

Angela looked at him strangely: "I just told Bones about their similarities, and I also talked about you. I thought this would be a close match, but who would have thought that you would use this method? You know this kind of How disgusting are the means?"

"..."

Agent Booth looked at the excited Angela speechlessly. He knew it was not good, but he shouldn't have such a big reaction, right?

"Do you think you're funny?"

Bone said coldly: "Do you think doing this kind of thing is just a trivial thing? Unlike you guys who were popular in your student days, ordinary people, especially girls like Angela, often suffer from this kind of harassment. , This intentionally designed hero saving method is even more obscene, because when she realizes what the so-called 'hero' is, the physical and mental damage she receives is doubled."

In American campuses, although happy education has become a trend, muscular men and sexy women are sought after, but not everyone is like this. There are always some girls who know what they want and will refuse this meaningless skin.

However, due to the practice of the small cultural films and the true interpretation of the content of the Eastern Kingdom of Dutiful Sons and the Kingdom of Rebellious Sons, people in American dramas naturally developed a violent subconsciousness against Asian faces.

When seeing such girls rejecting themselves, those who are rough will directly use force, and those who think they are gentlemen will design this kind of hero to save the beauty to trick them.

Although Angela is of mixed race, she has obvious Asian features, so it is inevitable that she will be harassed like this.

In fact, not only Asian women, but also many men with Asian faces, but most of them are cheating money.

The routine is similar, find someone to rob, then "hero saves the beauty", become a good buddy, and finally ask for money reasonably and legally over and over again.

This is much better than simply grabbing it once. After all, Americans rarely carry cash in their wallets except for the life-saving 20 dollars in cash.

In the future, the price will rise from 20 US dollars to 950 US dollars. Only 950 US dollars in the wallet can save your life. That will be more than 20 years later.

So Angela was told by the bones, after knowing that the dignified detective Booth did such a dirty thing, the image in her heart suddenly cracked, and when the filter shattered, many things that she didn't think about came flooding out. Shang Xin glared at Agent Booth angrily: "Do you know how dangerous this is? Bones and I were pointed at by so many guns just now, just for you to 'save the beauty'?"

Agent Booth was completely stunned. He had no idea that such a small trick would cause such a big reaction. He subconsciously looked at the bald agent of the Homeland Security Bureau, hoping that the other party would help him out.

But the bald-headed detective was accused of using power for personal gain. It's enough to feel guilty. After all, Bones is not an ordinary person. He is not only a scientist, but also a well-known writer. Once she chooses to complain, he will lose his job if she has a lot of influence. How dare he pick up this again? Cha, directly lowered his head and dazzled his friend's eyes with the reflection of his bald head, and said in his mouth, "You can go."

"I admit it's not right, but it's not as exaggerated as what you said. I've confessed everything, and you won't be in any danger!"

Agent Booth made some exasperated excuses.

"Ha ha!"

Bones sneered: "You know that I identify the corpses, right? In my memory, the highest record of bullet craters on the bones was 45. In that case, 8 policemen chased a victim who did not have a gun, and they opened fire. more than 90 shots, hit more than 60 shots, the victim just kept running, and I captured the agent of the Department of Homeland Security with one hand, the probability of being killed on the spot is much higher than him, just Because you want to 'heroes save the United States', you want us to risk being turned into a hornet's nest?"

"You're too messy, and you're not..."

Detective Booth subconsciously retorted, but he knew it was not good to say it in public, so he could only swallow "You are not of African descent" and changed it to standard caliber: "It was later found that the other party had a gun in the car."

"But he didn't have a gun on him, and he didn't make any dangerous movements of resistance."

Bones retorted, "And are you trying to say I'm not black? So there's no danger?"

"I didn't say that."

Detective Booth avoided the staring eyes of the bones, and firmly refused to admit it, but he thought in his heart: "Even Batman has to show his white chin to show his identity so as not to be set on the street, let alone ordinary people. "

"We have nothing to say, Angela, let's go!"

Gu Gu grabbed his backpack, said hello, and left with his best friend.

"Fix this trouble."

The bald agent of the Department of Homeland Security reminded: "I'm just helping you, don't drag me into the water."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help complaining: "What do you think you are doing with such a shrewd woman!"

"..."

Agent Booth was speechless. Who would have thought that a small trick that is usually easy to use would not only be ineffective but also counterproductive, so he could only chase after him under the stare of his friend.

Originally, he wanted to find Bones to enjoy the ambiguous atmosphere while being a partner to solve the case. Now it seems that the ambiguity is hopeless, so let's focus on solving the case.

House of Parliament.

"Senator Bethlehem, can I speak to you?"

Chuck waited there, asking the suspected murderer who came in chewing gum.

"I know you!"

Senator Bethlehem smiled while chewing gum: "You are the detective who made the female senator unlucky."

The expression of the male assistant beside him changed slightly.

The name of Detective Chuck has been really famous recently because of the publicity.

"Senator Bethlehem, there have been rumors that you caused the disappearance of Assistant Cleo Elle for two years. What do you say about that?"

Chuck looked him in the eye and got to the point.

"That matter has been investigated. First, I have no motive, and second, there is no corpse, so it has nothing to do with me."

Senator Bethlehem chewed his gum and looked at Chuck with interest: "I heard that you can read people's hearts, do you think what I said is true?"

"I've told them before that the women senators and their daughters are not professional enough."

Chuck said frankly: "They should learn from you, either learn from you not to commit crimes with their own hands, or learn from your profession enough."

Still the same sentence, in the United States, there are no corpses, no cases, and no motive. Even if caught, it is difficult to convict.

He couldn't see through whether the senator was lying. There were only two possibilities, either what the other party said was true, or the other party was a really mature politician.

"I take it as a compliment."

Senator Bethlehem nodded with a grin.

"Sariva, it's time to vote, what are you still doing here?"

At this moment, a burst of laughter rang out, attracting everyone's attention. A middle-aged man in a suit came from inside, with a dangerous hairline and a smile at the corner of his mouth, a classic image of a politician.

"Francis, I'll be right in."

Senator Bethlehem laughed and said, "Look, who I met!"

"You are Dr. Chuck Wolfe!"

The man named Francis looked up at Chuck slightly, and joked with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I handled the case of Senator Bason before, so this is focusing on Senator Bethlehem again? Are you really going to become a senator?" Senator Hunter?"

"Look at you."

Chuck said calmly: "As long as you don't do it yourself stupidly, I have no chance of becoming a senator hunter."

Francis paused with a smile.

He felt that these words were a bit mysterious, full of connotations, and worthy of aftertaste, but he couldn't figure out the real mystery in it for a while.

"Mr. McGough is right. You really deserve to be a top mathematician, a great consultant invited by the IRS, FBI, and police departments all over the world. What you say is wise."

Francis smiled at Senator Bethlehem: "Sariva, did you hear that? We must remember this word of wisdom, and if there is something, we can change it and if there is nothing, we can encourage it."

"no problem."

Senator Bethlehem agreed with a half smile.

(End of this chapter)