The daily life of American drama detective

As he guessed.

All his actions are seen and heard by Chuck.

They can use background authority to monitor everything. Chuck has Anna, so naturally he can also monitor in reverse.

As he wished, when he made this call, the pressure was put on the person in charge of the stumbling block project who was used to domineering and desperately needed talents like Detective Chuck.

But that doesn't mean he's fine.

That's right!

Out of respect for the beast, Chuck doesn't care who is behind the scenes, so he puts the behind-the-scenes in the state of Schrödinger's cat.

But it doesn't mean that he, a tool man in charge of action, will be able to land safely without paying any price.

How can there be such a good thing in this world.

But Chuck didn't intend to do anything to him.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be such a gentle reminder.

As a powerful and privileged department commander, once he has settled his position, for Chuck, he is more useful alive than dead.

After all, they are all tool people, others can use it, so why can't he use it if he is a powerful detective?

Chuck, who was far away in Guadalajara, raised his decorative glasses, and after the drug dealers were tired of moving money and finally loaded all the cash into the truck, he shot them all one by one.

For these drug lords who have poisoned countless families, Chuck has no mercy in killing them.

Then he got into the driver's seat and drove away from the lair of the second big drug lord he wiped out.

US-Mexico border.

Two figures stood on the desert in the scorching sun, an old man and a middle-aged Caucasian man. Both of them were weak, with turbans on their heads, and sunburn all over their faces and bodies.

This is a sign of dehydration after prolonged exposure to the hot sun.

Finally, the middle-aged white man went to the ground and cried out in despair: "Enough, I've had enough! I've had enough!!!"

"Be quiet!"

Even though there was no one around, the old man still came over to remind him.

"What's wrong? What difference does it make if I speak louder or softly?"

The middle-aged white man lying flat cried out in despair: "No matter what, we will all die in this damned desert. It would be better to die early and be reborn earlier!"

"stand up!"

The old man looked down at him.

"No!"

The middle-aged white man lying flat held several 100-denomination dollars in both hands, and refused again with the same reason: "I've had enough! My whole body hurts! God! I'm so thirsty!"

"You need something to drink."

The old man still persuaded calmly.

"what sense?"

The middle-aged white man lying flat shouted: "So they can find a mummy with a mouth full of urine?"

There was a water bottle hanging from his waist, which was filled with frothy yellow liquid, and there was not much left.

"That's not going to happen."

Although the old man was equally tired and hungry, he continued to persuade: "Get up!"

The middle-aged white man who was lying on his back struggled hard, but he still couldn't get up. He continued to lie on the ground and asked incomprehensibly, "My God! I can't do it! How on earth do you still have the strength to walk?"

"Because I know why I came here!"

The old man said: "I know why I did this! And I can't bring these two bags of money back by myself, so get up for me, hurry up! I have a family! My family is still waiting for me!

They don't know what I do, they'll never know, they're safe, but all I do is to make their lives better, I've put life and death on the line!
As long as they live well, I can do anything!So when I do die, I know I've done my best for their happiness!But before that, I will always try to live for them! "

At this time, a car drove over from an endless distance. The reflection of the car pierced the old man's eyes, making him immediately alert. He told the middle-aged white man to continue lying down and don't move, while he walked hard to the back of the stone and took out the bag from his backpack. Pull out the binoculars and start looking.

"Get things ready!"

The middle-aged white man lying flat heard a car approaching, even though he knew it was a car coming to kill them, he still managed to stand up, took out warm tin foil from his bag and put it on his body, so as to make himself more shiny and more beautiful. The reflective light can attract the attention of others, and then carrying two large satchels, he resolutely walked to the road.

He would rather die under the gun than continue to fight with nature.

Long pain is worse than short pain!

Moreover, compared to the irresistible nature, it is not without vitality to face the people who are chasing and killing them.

He believed in the strength of the old man!
The old man hid behind the boulder to take a rest and was not ready to move, but when he saw the middle-aged man like this, he hurriedly started to dig things out of his backpack.

A ball of cloth was placed on the stone.

He took out a sniper rifle and put it on the cloth, opened the mirror cover of the front scope of the sniper rifle, and began to prepare for sniping.

The middle-aged white man walked towards the direction of the car, gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Come on! Bastard! Don't you want this 700 million! Come on! I'm walking here like an idiot! Come here Taste the power of Lao Tzu!"

When he came to the road, he stood in the middle of the road, facing the approaching car, opened his hands and shouted: "Son of a son of a bitch! Look at me!"

However, when the car got closer and closer, but still did not hear the gunshot, the courage he had gathered just now dissipated quickly, making him unable to help but look sideways at the old man hiding behind the big rock, and a terrible thought arose in his heart: "No! Don't faint at this time!"

He admitted that the old man was very powerful, but they had been tossing in the desert for so long, no one knew when they would collapse, fell straight down, and couldn't stand up again.

And the reason why he dared to stand on the road to gamble is that the old man is his last hope.

Once the old man suddenly fell down, he, with a travel bag on his shoulders, would surely die.

You know, these two travel bags contain a total of 700 million dollars in cash.

It was precisely because of this money that he was intercepted and hunted down. It was a fatal situation, but because the old man followed him all the time, a sniper rifle killed most of the robbers, and he escaped with his life.

But because of the gun battle, all the cars were broken.

But another robber escaped.

On a highway like the U.S.-Mexico border, there is no way to run without a car on your feet. Once the opponent reorganizes its manpower to chase and kill, no one can escape.

Therefore, the old man led him away from the main road and into the desert, trying to avoid the robbers, but they also suffered a lot in the desert, who were unprepared.

Especially the cash for these two travel bags!

Whenever he saw such a large sum of money, his eyes would light up, but when he and the money were thrown into the desert, and he couldn't throw it away and had to carry it with him, the money was the greatest torture!

It is full of US knives in 100 denominations, one piece is 1.05 grams, 700 million, that is 7 pieces, which is 7.35 grams, 73.5 kilograms!

147 pounds!
That's the weight of an adult!
He carried an adult on his back for nearly a day and a night in the hot desert!
What is this concept?
He's not a lawyer who lives off his lips, he's simply Captain America, okay?

Every step he takes, the money is his biggest burden.

He regretted so much why he took this job in the first place!

Originally, he was a good lawyer, so why did he have to get involved with drug lords? Even if he was forced to get involved, he was out of his mind. He insisted on coming here to do this kind of thing that drug dealers can do for money.

Running to the desert on the U.S.-Mexico border, meeting with drug lords, and helping drug lords get a $700 million bail, how greedy would they do such a stupid thing!

As a result, he almost died when the robbers snatched him, and then he was tortured for a whole day and night, and now he is still unavoidable, why?
$[-] for errands?

Or the friendship of the so-called Qatari group?

Is it really worth fighting for these things?
He has been missing outside for a day and a night now, how worried should my beloved wife who knows what he is here for!
"Damn Chuck!!!"

As the car got closer and closer, he thought about his own life from the ins and outs of this incident, and thought of this absurd life, he roared from the bottom of his heart.

He doesn't blame anyone!
Only hate his big brother Chuck!

If it wasn't for winning the affirmation of his elder brother Chuck, he wouldn't be so competitive. Obviously, he didn't have to do anything for the first big case he personally discovered after becoming a lawyer. He just needed to wait patiently for a few years, and it was enough to get millions for nothing. commission.

But he insisted on proving himself to his elder brother Chuck, and he took the wrong edge again and again for the last time, and finally ended up with a mere $[-] in black money, so he was in such a mess.

He is a lawyer!
Not to mention the millions of commissions, just relying on lawsuits, the accumulation of small amounts of money, 10 dollars is not really a big money!

Not worth the effort at all!

So it's all his big brother Chuck's fault!

It was his elder brother Chuck who let him down again and again, forcing him to this point!
Big brother Chuck is dead!
But the nightmare brought to me is still not over!
Now it's his turn!

When he opened his hands and closed his eyes waiting to die, the car stopped in front of him, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw the truck driver looking at him expressionlessly.

"you are not?"

In the end it was a lawyer, the reaction was quick, he immediately guessed that he had made a mistake, it was not the gangsters chasing and killing them at all, but a passing truck, this made him so overjoyed that he wept with joy.

But because he was severely dehydrated, he was just howling dryly.

"Help! We're lost in the desert and need help!"

The middle-aged white man approached the truck cab and shouted: "My name is Saul Goodman! I have a companion over there, help us!"

With his hand pointing, the driver looked at the rocks in the distance and saw an old man carrying large and small bags, walking out and waved hard towards this side, and then walked this way step by step.

The driver picked up a bottle of water and threw it out.

"thanks, thanks!"

When Saul Goodman saw the water, his eyes turned green. He reached out to catch it, but failed to catch it. The bottled water fell to the ground. He put down the travel bag on his shoulder and crawled to pick it up. When he got it Bottled water, unscrewed the cap, when pouring clean water into his mouth, the long-lost smell, which is very different from the smell of urine, made him feel mixed.

"Don't you worry, we're not bad guys! I'm a lawyer and you've probably heard my adverts, 'Call Saul if you need anything' 'Better Call Saul at your service'?"

After drinking the bottled water in one breath, Saul Goodman, who finally recovered a bit, saw the truck driver still sitting in the car without speaking, just looking at him quietly, thinking that he understood something, and hurriedly tried to pull Get closer to each other to dispel the doubts of truck drivers.

After all, in the wilderness, no one knows whether they will meet good people or bad people.

Especially on the US-Mexico border, the probability of bad guys is a little higher.

It is very necessary to maintain a sense of distance and vigilance.

But no matter what he said, the truck driver didn't mean to answer him, but what reassured him was that the truck driver didn't mean to start the truck and leave.

Just waited until the old man came over, the truck driver made another move and threw another bottle of water over, and was caught by the old man.

"Thank you!"

The old man politely raised the bottled water to thank the truck driver, then unscrewed the bottle cap and drank slowly.

"We have met a kind person! This must be God's blessing!"

Saul Goodman took advantage of this time to bring the two travel bags over and put them where the truck driver couldn't see them. He resumed his talk of a good lawyer and kept praising the truck driver for being a good man. Ask the truck driver to give them a ride.

But the truck driver still ignored him.

This made Saul Goodman feel guilty, secretly looked at the truck driver, and winked at the old man.

If the truck driver hadn't been white, he would have thought the truck driver was with his drug lord client.

Because a day ago, according to the reminder of the drug lord client, he drove over to wait for the two cousins ​​of the drug lord client to get the money, and finally met. No matter what he said, the two Mexican brothers who looked exactly the same did not say a word. Just throw the travel bag with 700 million dollars in front of him, and leave.

Really didn't say a word!

This is $700!
At that moment, he felt the strength and force behind the drug lord's client!

Now the truck driver gave him a similar feeling.

After drinking the water, the old man looked at the truck driver and asked succinctly, "Can you give us a ride?"

"Take the carriage!"

The truck driver was more succinct, throwing a key.

After thanking the old man, he greeted Saul Goodman, walked to the rear compartment, and opened the door with the key.

Saul Goodman hurriedly followed up with a travel bag full of 700 million dollars, leaned close to the old man, and reminded in a low voice: "There is something wrong with this driver, will he keep an eye on this?"

As he spoke, he motioned for two travel bags with his eyes.

Just a moment ago, he wished he could throw away the two travel bags that tortured him to death, but the next moment he seemed to be able to get rid of the power of nature, the travel bags representing wealth became what he cared about the most, and he was afraid Be missed.

However, the old man didn't answer him, and after opening the door with the key, they were dumbfounded by the contents of the truck compartment.

Boxes of cash were neatly but casually placed there.

Although it is not in denomination of 100 dollars like the dollar in his travel bag, it is in denomination of 20 dollars, but if this truck has all of them, it is unimaginable how much money there is!
who am I?
where am I?
What am I seeing?
At this moment, Saul Goodman was in a trance, and his expression became painful.

Because this scene is too unreal.

It must be an illusion!
So the real reality should be that they are still in the desert, sunburned and unable to move, trapped in the illusion of dying.

Otherwise it is really impossible to explain all this!