The daily life of American drama detective

Chapter 87 The face is swollen

It was Chuck who came out of the darkness.

Facing Patrick Jane who was rushing towards him cursing, Chuck pinned him to the ground with his backhand.

"You bastard! You are too much! How dare you make such a joke! How can you make such a joke..."

Patrick Jane was pressed to the ground, struggling while crying unstoppably.

Even though he guessed that this was Chuck's play, the real and terrifying endless fear still gripped his heart tightly, making him unable to control his tears.

"Howling what?"

Chuck didn't answer his words. A beautiful young woman with curly hair and pajamas walked in and scolded him.

"Angela."

Patrick Jane finally felt relieved when he saw his wife, and confirmed that it was Chuck who was spoofing him. He was surprised and angry: "Let me go!"

Chuck let go.

Patrick Jane got up from the ground, rushed to his wife, and hugged her in his arms. This feeling of lost and regained was so good. At this moment, he hated Chuck for making such a cruel joke with him , looking at Chuck with his wife in his arms: "You have crossed the line!"

Snapped!
There was a loud slap in the bedroom.

Patrick Jane covered his left face, looking in disbelief at his wife Angela who was rubbing her hands because of the force.

"Chuck didn't do all this. I asked him to do it."

Angela rubbed her hands and looked at her husband coldly: "Do you really think that Chuck is in such a mood to make fun of you? Who do you think you are? Also, do you really think this is a joke?"

Having said this, she couldn't keep her cold expression any longer, and began to sob and cry.

Almost, almost, she and her daughter Charlotte would fall into the hands of a super perverted killer, looking at the other party's eyes like looking at a doll, she was full of fear and despair.

Fortunately, Chuck came out of nowhere and subdued the pervert.

Only then did she know that all of this was because her husband unscrupulously laughed at this perverted murderer that even Californians feared, which provoked her to come over.

At that moment, she hated her husband extremely.

"This is real?"

Patrick Jane, who was slapped severely, regained his talent of observing words and expressions, and realized in horror that Chuck's character would not go to such lengths to make a joke with him, and he didn't care about the burning pain on his face , he grabbed his wife's arms with both hands, and asked in horror: "Is Charlotte okay?"

"You're thinking of her now."

Angela stared at her husband fiercely: "You always boast that you are the smartest person, but when you laughed and provoked such a terrible serial killer on TV, why didn't you think of our mother and daughter, You clearly know that his main targets are women and children, where is your intelligence???"

"My fault, my fault."

Patrick Jane was so ashamed that he raised his hand and was about to slap himself hard a few times.

Only now did he realize what kind of stupid thing he had done!
However, his hand that slapped his face was caught, but his wife Angela took his hand and said coldly: "You don't need to hit me, I will do it! The first palm is for your world's number one Bright mind!"

Snapped!
Angela endured the pain and slapped her hard again: "This second slap is for Charlotte!"

"Good fight, good fight!"

Patrick was hit on the right cheek again, but he didn't complain at all. He nodded in approval with a cry and a smile, and held his wife's hand behind his back, looking at his wife's slightly trembling hand because of too much force: "Charlotte Are you all right?"

"Chuck came in time, Charlotte was still asleep and didn't know anything."

Angela looked at Chuck happily.

She really couldn't imagine what kind of shadow would be left on her daughter's young mind if she was awakened, even if she was saved by Chuck.

"Thank you, thank you so much!"

Patrick Jane was grateful to Chuck at this moment, thinking of his vicious tongue towards Chuck, raised his hand and wanted to slap himself again.

Only when you lose can you know how to cherish.

And the almost real simulation just now gave him an almost completely real lost experience.

Angela reached out to hold him again, and slapped him hard with her backhand: "This third slap is for Patrick Jane!"

Patrick Jane held his wife's painful hand, with a happy smile on his swollen face.

After all, they are a loving couple. After these three slaps, the endless hatred was released. Angela's hand was held and rubbed by her husband. The tears she had been holding back until now finally couldn't hold back, and she rubbed her husband with the other hand. With a swollen face slapped by myself, I cried: "I am not for you now, but for you in the future that could have been possible. If there is no Chuck, our mother and daughter will be brutally killed, leaving you alone. At that time You should be in so much pain and despair."

Patrick Jane was smart enough, he could imagine it completely, so he held his wife's trembling hand in pain, put it to his mouth and breathed out, and the most swollen face showed the brightest smile: "Good fight!"

"Charlotte is sleeping in the guest room, go and see her."

Angela knew that her husband was still worried about her daughter, so she pushed him: "I'll clean this place up."

Patrick Jane got permission and walked out quickly with joy.

With the experience just now, it seems that he has never seen his precious daughter in his whole life, so he can't wait.

"Don't wake her up, you are still a pig-faced face!"

Angela couldn't help but raise her voice and exhort.

"understood."

Patrick Jane agreed.

Downstairs living room.

After seeing his sleeping daughter, Patrick Jane came over and asked Chuck who was sitting here, "Where is Bloody John?"

"Taken away and flown directly to FBI headquarters in Quantico."

Chuck said.

"So fast?"

Patrick Jane was taken aback for a moment, and then he thought about it: "Are you afraid that staying here will not be able to deal with the counterattack of his party?"

Chuck looked at the supersensory detective whose IQ was back online, nodded and said: "Ignorance and weakness are never obstacles to survival, but arrogance is."

"..."

Patrick Jane, who was ignorant and arrogant before, was speechless, and asked after a moment of silence, "Thank you for arriving in time."

"Not in time."

Chuck said calmly, "I waited for him for three hours, 47 minutes and 58 seconds."

"what?"

Patrick Jane's face changed: "You knew he was coming, but you didn't notify me in advance? Are you fishing with my family's life?"

Chuck looked at him silently.

Under Chuck's gaze, Patrick Jane understood what Chuck meant, and gave himself a hard backhand.

Without Angela around, no one would feel sorry for him.

This slap was not light, and it made him grin his teeth.

Three hours, 47 minutes and 58 seconds ago, he hadn't appeared on the TV show, and Chuck couldn't have seen him mocking and provoking John the Bloody on the show in advance.

(End of this chapter)