The Daily Life of American Drama Detective

Chapter 469 Bah! Coward!

Author: Qingsi Looking Back

Chapter 469 Bah! Coward!

"This is not funny at all."

Little Howard's mouth twitched.

It's a moment like this, so don't forget to give him a blow.

It is conceivable that sometimes he would really rather be treated the same as Little Sheldon.

"I'm not kidding."

Chuck said seriously.

"Probably not?"

Al from the BAU interrupted this torturous atmosphere of waiting: "If Dr. Ted Bly was really implanted with a monitoring chip in his wrist, he would not be able to pass the security check."

"So they didn't fly!"

Chuck said expressionlessly: "It's just a train ride, and the security check is just that. You can even bring a knife and a gun with you easily, so what's the difficulty with the monitoring chip hidden in your wrist?"

"Knife, gun?"

Al from BAU was startled: "Where did you get the knife and gun?"

"Pay attention, this man is called a clown!"

Chuck pointed at the middle-aged man in a suit in the surveillance video who was wiping sweat with one hand and pressing his hand on his briefcase.

"shit!"

Only then did Al from BAU notice that the other person had something wrong with his expression. Judging from her professional behavioral analysis capabilities, this man in a suit and leather suit seemed to want to take out something but was afraid of being in a tangled state.

Any slight disturbance may cause uncontrollable consequences.

"Chuck, he took it!"

Al from the BAU stared at the man, and saw him digging deeper into the briefcase when the robber Dr. Ted Bly turned his back, and exclaimed.

"Don't do anything stupid!"

While everyone was watching nervously, the man in the suit took something out of his briefcase.

"call."

When everyone saw the man in a suit taking out a Bible, placing his hand on it and starting to read the Bible silently, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Detectives make mistakes sometimes."

Little Howard muttered softly.

"The path to salvation lies within!"

Chuck said calmly.

“The path to salvation lies within?”

The local police chief in Texas subconsciously followed the sentence, but then realized something was wrong.

As a local policeman in Texas, he had a family and a job, and naturally believed in the church. However, the professional habits of the police allowed him to quickly realize that Chuck's words were not literal at all, but had a hidden meaning.

The Shawshank Redemption, a famous movie that has left its mark in film history, has not yet been made, but the original novel has been published for ten years.

The path to redemption lies in this sentence. Anyone who has watched The Shawshank Redemption will understand this plot.

Even if the local police chief has not read the novel, let alone knows about the future movie, as a veteran police officer, he has seen and heard many strange things.

This is Texas, adjacent to Mexico, and smuggling of all kinds of goods is rampant. Hollowing out the Bible and hiding contraband inside is not an unimaginable thing.

On the contrary, it is a commonplace thing.

Thinking back to Detective Chuck's illustrious reputation, Detective Chuck just said that the man in the suit had a gun. It's possible that there really is a gun in the Bible.

Of course it cannot be the big German gun they are used to, but a small pistol for women can be placed in this Bible.

Based on his understanding of the man in the suit, when a psychotic robber beat the guard to death and took hostages, there were five people in the carriage, including the man in the suit, three men and two women.

If you're a man, why don't you dare to go up and fuck him?

Bah! Coward!

Definitely not them Texas gentlemen!

It is reasonable for such a coward to carry a small women's pistol.

the phone is ringing.

The BAU's agent in charge, Hotchner, called: "As far as I know, the FBI and NSA have not implanted surveillance chips in Dr. Ted Bly's body!"

"I'll just say it's science fiction!"

Little Howard smiled.

"But it's not like he wasn't monitored around the clock."

Chuck heard something else.

On the other end of the phone, BAU agent-in-charge Hotchner was silent for a moment, and could only answer in standard terms: "We neither admit nor deny."

If it was just Chuck, he could tell the truth: "Dr. Linda Deaton is already studying him. Isn't it unclear whether intelligence organizations like the FBI have sent people to monitor Dr. Ted Bly around the clock? Linda?"

"Dr. Deaton must be connected to these intelligence organizations."

But Chuck isn't alone now, so that's all he can say.

"Is there anything we can do to help?"

BAU agent in charge Hotchner added.

"No, we can solve it."

Chuck said expressionlessly and hung up the phone.

"Now how to do?"

Al from the BAU frowned and said: "Since no one has transplanted a monitoring chip on his wrist, it means that he is really hallucinating. How should we persuade a robber with hallucinations to give up taking hostages?"

"Yes, if there is a monitoring chip, it would be easy. Just go and operate on him and take it out."

MAX complained: "But it didn't happen. Are you asking us to suddenly change him?"

"good idea!"

Chuck nodded straightforwardly, and then looked at little Howard.

"What do you see me doing?"

Little Howard's heart skipped a beat and he took a step back in fear.

"I remembered."

Little Leonard suddenly said: "Howard, you like magic the most. You used to make fun of the coin in Sheldon's nose. You often did the trick of flipping your hands and taking out a coin in his ear. If you hold a chip, first

Hiding it, and then slitting his wrist to remove a monitoring chip from it, that's fine."

"...I don't know magic!"

Little Howard had already thought of this problem for the first time, but now that his friend actually said it in public, he immediately glared at little Leonard, and then shook his head repeatedly.

joke!

Let him face a psychotic robber who is armed with a gun and has killed people, and perform a magic show in front of him. It's okay to succeed, but he may be shot at any time if he fails.

His magic is just a hobby, not a talent at all. There is a high probability of failure when performing normally, and the probability of failure is even higher when he is nervous or excited.

Otherwise, after practicing for so many years in the future, when using it to pick up girls, it will still be full of loopholes, and it will not show the magic of magic at all, but just show it as vulgar and funny.

But it's obvious that this bald psycho doesn't appreciate his comedy.

"You can!"

Little Sheldon broke the news and said: "Although there is no technical content, you did repeat this annoying action in my ear many times."

"Reed also likes to do magic, if he is..."

Al from the BAU couldn't help but think of Dr. Reed in his own group.

As a genius with a high IQ, he has many of the same interests and hobbies as the little geniuses in front of him.

"I won't!"

Little Howard denied it firmly, and then looked at Little Sheldon unhappily: "I think instead of dragging me, a strong man, to show him the big change chip, it would be better to let Sheldon go over and talk theory with him. That way the success rate is higher.

, after all, this Dr. Ted Bly is simply the adult version of Sheldon!"

"I'm not crazy!"

Little Sheldon's dissatisfied correction.

"Yeah, yeah, not only your mother, but also Dr. Hofstadter can guarantee that you are not crazy!"

Howard Jr. mocked perfunctorily: "Just like this 'Harley Quinn' Dr. Linda Deaton thinks that Dr. Ted Bly is a successful case in alleviating acute mental illness, but now we are still at this point."

Little Sheldon waited for little Howard with his eyes bulging.

Howard Jr. showed no signs of weakness.

Just kidding, let him die. Even Chuck would dare to say a weird word, let alone Little Sheldon.

"If you keep taking medicine, you will become crazy!"

Chuck glanced at little Howard expressionlessly.

"You mean he wasn't mentally ill in the first place?"

Monica said in shock.

"You'll never know."

Chuck shook his head.

Originally, maybe Dr. Ted Bly was just a genius scientist who participated in the positive and negative secret projects, was tortured by seeing the dark and anti-human reality, and did not want to be complicit.

Then he was forcefully forced into a mental hospital for "recuperation" by various intelligence organizations that were unwilling to leak secrets. After taking medicine every day for a period of time, even ordinary people would become mentally ill.

Not to mention that Dr. Ted Bligh has been in a mental hospital for nine years.

"How about you teach me a lesson and I'll go in later."

Al from BAU didn't want to mention the privacy in this aspect, so he changed the subject and said: "It is absolutely impossible to let a child in, and it will also make him doubt. It would be more appropriate for me to go, and it would be less likely to arouse his hostility and impulsiveness."

action."

"No, Chuck is joking with them."

Monica had no choice but to smile at Al, who wanted to risk his life: "Chuck is the real magician. As long as he wants to, the magic he plays is simply magic..."

After saying this, she thought of some indescribable scenes and quickly skipped them: "And even if there is no magic, as long as Dr. Ted Bligh agrees to send people in, Chuck can go in and subdue Ted Bligh as soon as possible.

Doctor, you won’t let anyone take risks!”

"real?"

Al from BAU looked at Chuck subconsciously, and then suddenly shouted: "I remembered, Reed said before that his coins and card magic seemed to be done because he imitated you."

"OMG! Look!"

At this moment, Caroline's sharp eyes reminded everyone to look at the surveillance video. When everyone looked, they saw the robber Dr. Ted Bly half raising his arm, revealing dense marks on his arm.

"It seems that he personally tried to transplant the monitoring chip over and over again."

Monica covered her mouth and couldn't bear it.

"A razor and a ballpoint pen should be used."

Chuck nodded.

"What is this energetic guy going to do? Why are you standing up?"

MAX reminded.

In the surveillance video, the mentally disturbed African-American guy suddenly stood up and spoke to the robber, Dr. Ted Bly.

"Chuck, what is he talking about?"

Monica knows that Chuck can read lips.

Vehicle surveillance video has no sound.

"He said, I am not a positive and negative agent, I am on the same side as you, brother, right? New ideas, new remarks, hate is love, war is peace."

Chuck repeated the remarks of the unspiritual African American guy.

"What nonsense did he say!"

Monica frowned.

Al from the BAU exclaimed: "Oops! He can easily irritate the mentally ill and make him feel like he is laughing at himself."

As he was talking, he saw in the surveillance video that the robber Dr. Ted Bly raised his gun and pointed it at the mentally disturbed African-American guy who thought he was one of his own.

Fortunately, Dr. Linda Deaton stepped forward to dissuade him.

Otherwise, a person with great wisdom will die due to his own great wisdom.

"If you don't worry about anything, why can't you learn from Ma Mars?"

BAU's Al complained with a headache.

The hostages are three men and two women, two women, needless to say, three men, one is suspected to be carrying a gun and is still struggling with "the way to salvation lies in this", and the other is smart and wants the robber Dr. Ted Bligh to treat him as one of his own.

You don't look smart at first glance, so why should the extremely smart robbers treat you as one of their own?

It seems that Mars, the Mediterranean horse, is the most interesting. He was not the one to provoke him in the first place. It was just bad luck that the irritated Dr. Ted Bligh exploded, and then he sat there obediently without saying a word.

He didn't even dare to take into account the injuries on his face from being smashed three times with gun butts, which covered his face with blood.

This is the real smart person!

"Okay, it's almost time."

Chuck raised his hand to check the time, and then looked at the satellite launch preparations that were still undergoing final inspection on his mobile phone. Not wanting to waste time, he reached out and dialed the car phone.

"The technicians are already in place. I will send two technicians into the car to help you remove it."

"No! Only one technician! Otherwise all the agents on the train will die!"

The bald Dr. Ted Bligh always showed at critical moments that he was indeed a very smart person.

Even if he has strong hallucinations and is mentally abnormal, he still knows what is best for him.

"good."

The reason why Chuck mentioned the two technicians was to allow him to bargain, so he agreed directly. After hanging up the phone, he went directly to the car carrying a medical kit.

The carriage opens.

The robber Dr. Ted Blay held the unattractive woman with a gun and was facing the carriage door. He watched Chuck come in and saw that Chuck was not wearing a body armor. His expression relaxed a little, but he was still vigilant.

Look at Chuck.

"Raise your hands, I want to see your hands all the time..."

"enough!"

Seeing that he actually issued the order and had a very professional attitude, Chuck frowned and moved his hands around his waist, not wanting to practice the American humiliation search and control later.

No one saw his movements clearly, but they saw that the gun in the hand of the robber Dr. Ted Bligh had fallen to the ground, and Dr. Ted Bligh was restrained with trembling palms.

"Yes!!! Well done!"

The first one to react was the Mediterranean horse Mars. Seeing that the situation was under control, he was the first to jump up and scream, venting his fear and frustration.

"You bastard!"

Only then did Martian, the Mediterranean horse, have the courage to touch his injured face. Thinking of various emotions such as "Hit someone, don't slap someone in the face", "I want to be on the list of American princesses, my biggest reliance now is this face", the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he directly rushed to Ma Mars.

Come here and want to take revenge on Dr. Ted Bly who has been controlled.

"Don't move!"

BAU Al, who had already followed Chuck and was standing outside ready to come in at any time, saw that Chuck had the situation under control and immediately rushed in and stopped Mars, the Mediterranean horse, who wanted to retaliate.

"Why?"

Mars, the Mediterranean horse, pointed at his face in dissatisfaction: "Look what he did to me!"

"He's a psychopath."

Al from BAU reminded.

Mediterranean horse Mars: "..."

Well, if we fight together, it will be in vain.

But looking at the body of the guard on the ground, he felt much better.

At least it wasn't killing him in vain.

(End of chapter)