The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 75 Treatment
Matt smiled miserably, "This family is over, we decided to stay with Jeff together."

After speaking, he put his head in the wire rope ring and was about to jump down.

In the flash, the python revolver in Jack's hand also rang.

Three consecutive shots were fired, and the tight steel cable was interrupted. Jack strode forward and caught Matt who fell.

It's not that he wants to play with heartbeats. Although the distance is very close, the steel cable looks as thick as a little finger, but it swings left and right, and it is too much a test of marksmanship to interrupt it with a single shot.

Fortunately, Jack's first bullet hit successfully before Matt's weight tightened the cable, but before breaking his cervical spine.

"Keep an eye on him. I know Tony Craig is there. Matt threw him into the cement pool." Jack pressed his finger on Matt's carotid artery, knocked him out, and threw it to Angela. .

There are quite a few construction vehicles in the workshop, but the only one that is starting and rumbling is a concrete truck not far away.

Jack ran to the mixing pool filled with concrete next to the transport truck in three steps at a time, jumped in, and soon felt a human body inside.

It is more difficult to drag an adult out of sticky concrete than to save someone from a pool, but fortunately, his 22-point physique has made him stronger than most people.

Jack dragged Tony Craig to the edge of the pool, slapped him on the back, sprayed the floor with wet concrete mixed with saliva.

It's not the Holy Mother of a certain person, but this guy really can't die now. If Matt dies, he will at least be in prison for life. His poor wife is still lying in the central hospital.

"Good job boy, I didn't expect to shoot to save people."

Angela put handcuffs on the awakened Matt, and was about to step forward to give Jack a high-five to celebrate, but took a step back in disgust. This guy is now covered in wet cement, and the $160 is about to go to waste.

Jack handed Tony Craig to his colleagues who came to reinforce him, turned off the cement-covered body camera, and whispered something in Matt's ear.

The ashen-faced middle-aged man froze for a moment, looked at him thoughtfully, suddenly showed gratitude, nodded, and was obediently pushed into the police car.

Angela looked curious and asked in a low voice: "What did you tell him? I think he doesn't want to die now."

Jack shrugged: "I just asked him, in this country, there is nothing that can't be solved with money. Why do you insist on revenge yourself?"

"Hey, you're a cop!"

"That's why I told him secretly, besides, the police are human too." Jack took it for granted.
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"boom!"

A heavy punch landed on Jack's defensive arms, sending him reeling.

This is the training room of Hannah's house. Christian Wolf has been living in the attic that originally belonged to Jack for half a month. Every day after get off work, Jack will come over to perform so-called "acupuncture" for him, followed by desensitization treatment.

In the film, the accountant also desensitizes himself by regularly taking the anti-anxiety sertraline hydrochloride tablets, then stimulates himself in a dark room with loud music and flickering lights while passing a stick The pain caused by crushing the windbone of the calf distracted himself.

This is the reason why Christian and Justin, both with Asperger's syndrome, can barely live and work outside like ordinary people, while the other can only be forced to hide in the research institute and communicate with people through artificially synthesized voice.

Jack found that, as he had expected, even master-level therapy could not completely cure Asperger's syndrome. He could repair the abnormally developed nerves in Christian's brain, but because of the physiological disease throughout his entire front For half a lifetime, the psychological problems caused by it cannot be cured by therapy.

Just as modern medicine can help people get rid of physical DU addiction, but not psychologically, this is also the reason why there is no cure for both dog gambling and DU ghosts.

Fortunately, Jack's psychological skills came into play at this time, and he tailored a new set of desensitization therapy for Christian.

In Hannah's training room, Jack put on earplugs and, amidst the flickering bright lights and harsh music, had a hand-to-hand fight with Christian.

At the beginning, Christian was powerless to fight back. Within 3 minutes of the first time, he fell to the ground in pain. No matter how much Jack punched and kicked, he couldn't make normal defensive actions.

Then he was dragged out of the training room by Jack like a dead dog. After a little recovery, he was asked to sit cross-legged and learn to meditate.

At the same time, Jack will light a piece of sandalwood and play some ambient sounds, such as the sound of a stream, the rustling of leaves in the forest and the singing of birds, to help him get into the state.

Two weeks later, today's accountant has been able to ignore the sound and light stimulation around him, and has fought back and forth with Jack.

"Bang!" Blocking another heavy whip kick, Jack directly put the opponent on the ground, and made a gesture of inserting eyes, indicating that the battle was over.

Today, the two fought for nearly 40 minutes, and both of them were basically exhausted. Besides, he was not interested in entering a ground combat with a big man.

After turning off the lights and music, Jack pulled up the accountant who was still panting on the ground.

"Christian, I think your problem should be basically solved, and you can maintain this state as long as you do proper exercise in the future."

"Then can I have several girlfriends like you in the future?"

Jack looked at this guy in surprise: "You have already learned how to joke?"

"Just call me Chris, isn't this joke a little too much?"

The accountant had a silly smile that didn't match his cool face.

Jack slapped his face and covered his face with a painful expression: "If you can stop smiling like this, you may have more girlfriends than me in the future."

It seems that the treatment is a bit overdone. The originally cool accountant has always had a silly smile on his face these two days, and his desire to communicate with others is very strong. Today, he even took the initiative to make a joke.

"You still need to pay attention to the expression management. Besides, what are you going to do with Justin?"

Jack can't stay away from LA for a long time, and Hannah will leave his vacation. When she returns from Quantico, they will prepare to go to Margrave, Georgia.

"I will communicate directly with Professor Harper, and then use my trailer to send Justin to you."

Jack's eyelids twitched, thinking that the contents of Chris's trailer were a bit scary, not to mention all kinds of prohibited weapons, there were also a lot of gold bars and famous paintings worth tens of millions of dollars.

(End of this chapter)