The daily life of American drama detective

Chapter 43 Preparation 777
What is a flexible attitude?
Facing Chuck's gaze, Jane suddenly had a deeper understanding of this sentence.

She really didn't expect that the serious and majestic boss had this side.

"Dr. Wolf, what do you think of this case?"

The old white male boss smiled.

Since he is a consultant in his own bureau, he must have passed the background check of the bureau and is trustworthy.

Besides, although the bureau likes to hire consultants to handle cases, not everyone has the authority to hire them, only the most elite departments are qualified, and he obviously does not have this qualification.

Now, with the help of his new subordinates, it seems that he can also go back to the case-handling routine of the real elite in the bureau.

Ok.

The consultant is responsible for all the mental work. When it is necessary to use force, he will lead people when the firepower is determined to be completely crushed. When encountering uncertain dangerous elements, he will send a professional special police team.

The post-event credit is all my own, and most of the consultants can be blamed for the responsibility of the accident. If it doesn’t work, just publicly dismiss the consultants to appease the dissatisfaction.

The consultants don't have their FBI badges, so they can be dismissed casually without fear of trouble from the FBI union.

What is a professional team?
Thinking of this, the old white male boss smiled more sincerely, showing his white teeth with the fragrance of Yida.

"The conflict was captured by body camera cameras."

Chuck said indifferently: "The case has become more and more obvious. As long as we find the fugitive Pete Thiessen (the security captain) and follow his line to investigate, we can find out the truth of the case."

"It's about Matt Olson."

Jane couldn’t help but add.

"Cough cough."

The old white male boss was polite to Chuck, but he was very dignified to Jane, a newcomer, and interrupted with a light cough: "Agent Banner, it's not sure yet. As FBI agents, we need to pay attention to evidence when we speak and handle cases."

Jane couldn't help but look at Chuck.

Now she completely believes that her boss didn't come here because she and the tribal police station were almost killed, but to control the situation.

Edward Olsen is a billionaire and an oil tycoon with close ties to the US Department of Energy. In a state like Wyoming, which exports fossil energy, his status is very important.

In the eyes of the boss, how could such a person be a bad person?

Even if the other party's child is still young and mischievous, he is still a child who can turn a prodigal son back without changing money. How can a child who is teenage and more than 100 months have evil intentions?
Unless there is 100% conclusive evidence, it is absolutely impossible to investigate a billionaire with such a status.

At least he and his people should not be responsible for this hot potato.

"I'm only responsible for the truth, and it's your job to handle the case."

Chuck said calmly, "I've booked a flight back to New Jersey tomorrow night, and I still have classes the day after tomorrow."

"A consultant in the bureau is a consultant in the bureau."

Seeing that Chuck understood their identities so well, the old white male boss praised him: "Many people don't understand our case-handling process and have many misunderstandings about us. I heard that some consultants are like this.

But they don't want to think about the reason why they are not in their positions.

For example, BAU, the most elite case handling department in our bureau, the principle is that they will only intervene if invited by the local police station.

Because once you don’t do this, the jurisdiction of the local police station will be violated. Let’s not say that other local police stations will not find them again. It’s really forcibly taking over the case. Without the cooperation of the local police station, even strong Many cases cannot be solved at all, and the victims will only be the people who need to solve the cases. "

Chuck listened impassively.

Jane bowed her head in shame.

When the old white male boss stopped talking about magic powers and went to the ward to comfort the seriously injured tribal policeman, Jane smiled wryly at Chuck: "Is this what you want me to learn?"

She originally thought that when she was in the FBI, she was helping people in need, but now it looks more like helping the powerful.

"Know the world but not the world, and your flexible attitude ultimately depends on how flexible you are."

Chuck said something, felt the slight vibration of the mobile phone in his pocket, and took out the mobile phone to have a look.

Jane's dejected look regained her composure.

Yes.

As long as she has the heart and ability, she can always help those who really need help.

Seeing Chuck looking at his phone, she couldn't help but ask, "Who sent it? Is there any news?"

"Monica sent it, asking when I'll be back."

Chuck looked at the phone screen and said casually.

"Monica?"

Jane's expression was inexplicable: "Isn't it your girlfriend?"

Although she has always complained about Aunt Helen introducing someone like Chuck to her, she has actually seen him and found that Chuck has no pursuit of her at all, and she still feels a little strange in her heart.

At least Chuck was unlike any man she'd ever met.

It's not good, after all, it is absolutely impossible to catch up with a girl with such honesty.

However, after the shootout not long ago, her mentality subtly changed unconsciously.

The clichéd but universal behavior of the hero saving the beauty still affected her attitude towards Chuck after all.

It is understandable for a man with super ability to be proud.

Then she heard the name Monica, how casually Chuck said it, she heard it so harshly, and couldn't help complaining in her heart, my aunt never mentioned this person.

"No."

Chuck shook his head.

"Oh."

Jane couldn't help showing a smile: "Is it your relative or friend? Didn't Aunt Helen mention it?"

"No, she is the prepared 777."

Chuck continued to look at the phone.

"Prepare 777?"

Jane was dumbfounded.

She knew from Aunt Helen that Chuck liked mathematics, but what relationship could the number 777 represent?
"The 7th and 77th training prep object."

Chuck heard Jane's bewilderment, temporarily moved his eyes from the phone, looked at her, and explained frankly.

"..."

Jane was dumbfounded.

what did she hear?
In front of her face, her blind date said that another woman was his seventh partner, and that she was going to conduct the 7th blind date training?

And so calm and composed.

She doesn't have hallucinations, does she?

After Chuck explained, he returned his gaze to the phone again.

On the screen is not Monica's text message at all, but a real-time online video of a four-panel camera.

It's not that Chuck is lying to Jane.

Monica did send a text message to inquire just now, but he has already replied, and now the focus has become watching the live broadcast.

In the video, there is a revenge battle going on in a villa.

Obviously, his grumpy younger brother Frank, who had the face of a punisher, couldn't wait for the injury to heal completely and recover a little bit, then the fully armed Punisher went directly to his enemy.

(End of this chapter)