The daily life of American drama detective

Chapter 40 Who is the Sage

The strong man's eyes darkened and he passed out.

When I woke up again, I found myself lying next to the fire, but the pain on my body had subsided a lot. I looked down and saw that the wound on my chest and arm had been bandaged again.

Not surprised, he closed his eyes again.

"I have already taken out the bullet, and the wound has been bandaged again, and it will recover after a period of recuperation."

Chuck added more wood to the fire, looking at the burly man who lay there unwilling to look at him.

"I don't care about you!"

The strong man closed his eyes and sneered: "I can't die without you!"

"The group of security guards attacked the police, and I was properly defended."

Chuck ignored the strong man's sarcastic remarks, and continued adding firewood, "I let go of the security captain, because I promised him that as long as he told the truth, I would not properly defend him. Texans don't lie to Texans." .”

"he's mine!"

The strong man stood up and glared: "If you kill him, I will definitely kill you!"

That night, it was this bastard security captain who was the most active, obviously jealous that he and Natalie got on good terms when he arrived, and the other party thought he was no worse than him, and he didn't get this kind of treatment after staying here for so long, and most of the others also called Natalie. Follow the dirty thoughts behind that bastard Matt Olson.

This kind of scum, he must kill himself to relieve his anger.

Chuck didn't speak.

Isn't this the real reason why Texans don't lie to Texans.

"Do you know where you went wrong?"

Chuck fiddled with the spark, and looked at the strong man through the firelight.

"Speak!"

The brawny man sneered and said, "I'm all ears to your opinion!"

"Number one, you shouldn't be in this business."

Chuck said calmly: "It's wrong to be a bodyguard for this group of rich people who are causing trouble and doing evil. Staring at the abyss, the abyss even looks back, let alone guarding the abyss and hoping that the abyss will not be contaminated by you. You know people Your vision is not good, you shouldn't find this group of people to form a team..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the strong man, who sneered and said: "I have a brother who can form a team, but after so many years, he has never seen me. Where can I find him? Except this guy People, who can I rely on?"

"Frank."

Chuck called out the strong man's name.

That's right!

The strong man is Frank, the younger brother of Chuck's predecessor.

"My name is not Frank!"

The strong man shouted: "My name is Sean now!"

"Okay, Sean."

Chuck nodded, looked into his eyes, and asked seriously: "Why are you called Sean?"

Frank froze for a moment and fell silent.

"Looks like you understand."

Chuck fiddled with the firewood, and said calmly: "You also know what kind of world this is, and what kind of things you are doing. You were worried that your relatives would be implicated, so you changed your name early."

"Don't tell me, you don't know that I changed my name and surname, and then you can't find me?"

Frank said stubbornly: "The traces of my past existence have been erased and revised. I asked my father, but it wasn't him!"

"it's me."

Chuck didn't deny it.

"Of course it's you! Who else but you?!"

Frank excitedly said: "Now that you know, why haven't you come to me for so many years?! I'm your own brother! Remember what Dad told us? Brothers unite, and their strength cuts gold! Since I was a child, I have always stood by You're there for you, hell! I'm not only your brother, I'm your best friend!"

"You are my brother."

Chuck corrected, "Best friend ever."

"What do you mean?"

Frank was taken aback, and said angrily, "You have a new best friend now, who is he?"

"Do you know what my name is now?"

Chuck didn't answer, but asked back.

"It's definitely not Christian anyway, is it?"

Frank said coldly.

"You changed your name to protect the safety of your loved ones."

Chuck said calmly: "To be more precise, it's to protect Mommy's safety, because Dad doesn't need your protection. What do you think I changed my name for?"

"..."

Frank looked at Chuck in disbelief, and after a while he smiled mockingly: "I changed my name to protect my mother, so did you change your name not only to protect my mother, but also to protect me?"

"Yes."

Chuck nodded: "Remember what he said about you and me when we were trained together in India as a monk master?

I practice martial arts to stop fighting and convince people with reasoning, but you have been ruthless since you were a child, and after practicing martial arts, you like to fight for strength and courage, which is not the right way.

I haven't been in touch with you these years because I know that you will go on this path. In order to protect my mother and myself, I don't want to contact you.

But now that I have become a detective, I will encounter countless dangers, and I will not contact you to protect you. "

"The reason is for yourself."

Frank sneered: "What do you say for me, I don't need your protection at all."

"Look at your situation."

Chuck motioned for Frank to look at his wound: "If you were as good as you think you are, would this happen?
This is your second big mistake.

In the face of a crisis situation, he did not act decisively to suppress the situation in a timely manner, but instead was suppressed and watched the situation worsen step by step, so that this unspeakable tragedy occurred.

This is just a kid from a rich family with a group of useless security guards. You have become like this by yourself. What if you change to a more cruel and capable opponent? "

"That's not because of my lack of ability!"

Frank said unconvinced: "At that time, I had just fallen in love with Natalie many times... so many of them held me down, I couldn't burst out for a while."

"Then you still can't do it."

Chuck was unmoved and said frankly.

"You don't understand this at all!"

Frank showed a tangled look, just like Leonard in The Big Bang Theory, they faced Sheldon and didn't know how to explain the entanglement between men and women.

In his impression, his elder brother is severely autistic and can't even communicate with people normally. His best and only friend since he was a child is his younger brother. How can he understand the situation inside.

Can his combat power in a normal state be compared with his in a sage state?

If it wasn't because he was in the state of a sage, or even the state of a supreme sage, would those few rotten fish and shrimps be able to hold him down?
Is it true that his brute strength, which is praised by all monks and masters, is a joke?
Under the strict requirements of his father, all kinds of fighting skills, including wrestling, are just for display?

It's just that this kind of combat power is so different before and after, and only men who have really experienced it can understand.

It's not easy for him to tell his brother!

"Isn't it just the thing between men and women?"

Chuck disagreed: "If you want to use this as an excuse, it can only prove that my choice is very wise. You are not capable enough and you like to make troubles. In the end, it is always the people you care about and those who care about you who get hurt."

"you know?"

Frank noticed Chuck's calm gaze and stared and looked again and again, shocked.

He didn't even care that Chuck said his incompetence was the cause of all this.

Now his mind is full of his severely autistic brother, who seems to really understand what a sage is like, and it's not the kind of understanding that reads relevant materials to know the meaning of nouns, but the kind that understands only after experiencing it Understand.

(End of this chapter)