The world of American TV series: Starting with the L.A. Patrol

It took almost an hour to get from the airport to the Aurora Holiday Inn. Looking at the luxurious five-star hotel in front of her, Hannah poked Jack with some confusion.

"Are you sure that Mr. Wolfe didn't give you the wrong address? Why would the person being hunted stay in such a high-end hotel?"

Jack shrugged: "They stayed in the presidential suite. As a poor person, it's actually hard for me to understand what you rich people think. Maybe it's just because the towels in high-end hotels are more comfortable?"

"Because Chris wants to please that girl!" read the message from Justin.

Jack didn't even need to hear her voice to tell that she was angry, because Justin also made a bunch of angry EMOJI expressions.

Knowing that the relationship between the two was more like family, Jack comforted her while knocking on the door.

"Even if Chris has a lover, your relationship will not change in any way. You can believe me. You don't want Chris to be alone for the rest of his life. It is not easy for him to take this step. As the closest family member, you should even encourage him."

Jack was tapping the screen of his phone, while Hannah peeked curiously. It took a long time before the door opened, and Chris appeared in front of the two of them in a daze.

"Hannah, my girlfriend, and this is Chris, the accountant."

After Jack gave a brief introduction, he threw the phone into the arms of Chris, who was still looking a little dull.

"Justin is angry with you, please comfort her yourself."

"Uh!" Jack found a petite girl lying on the sofa. Jack looked back at Chris who was busy typing on his mobile phone and teased.

"Would you have a presidential suite in a five-star hotel and end up sitting on the sofa with a beautiful woman all night?"

The sound of the two people entering the door woke up the girl on the sofa. She sat up immediately and wiped the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand in embarrassment. From this look, Jack could guess the posture of the two people before.

Most likely, the two of them chatted very late, and the girl fell asleep on Chris's lap. A certain junior brother who has experienced this kind of battle, I'm afraid he didn't maintain his posture stiffly, and he had to sit down until just now.

"Jack Tavole, just call me Jack." Jack took the initiative to extend his hand.

"Dana, Dana Cummings, are you friends of Chris?" Dana nervously rubbed her right hand behind her waist, and then shook hands with Jack.

It can be seen that this girl is somewhat socially anxious, and she is a good match for Chris.

Jack briefly introduced his relationship with Chris, without teasing him too much. Today's dose was almost enough. He just pointed to the corner of his mouth to indicate to the accountant that there was still a trace of lipstick residue there.

When Chris came out of the bathroom after washing his face, Jack first talked about the communication between him and Ray King.

"He will come over from DC as soon as possible. I just hope you don't make the situation too big, otherwise it will not end well."

Chris nodded expressionlessly, not sure if he heard it.

"We analyzed the reason for the attack last night. The missing 61 million W of the 'Living Robot Company' has returned to the company's books. They did this to deliberately increase cash flow in order to make money from the listing."

"Dana is the cost accountant of this company, and she was the first to discover the accounting problem. After I found the missing profit, their CFO (chief financial officer) died at home due to an overdose of insulin injection, and then I and Dana were hunted.”

After listening to Chris' analysis, Jack nodded, "So, do you think it was your new employer who attacked you?"

To his surprise, Chris shook his head, "I don't know. The person who suggested hiring me to audit the accounts was Rita Boone, who is in charge of the company's listing. She is the sister of Blake Boone, the CEO of this company. I have to find her first. Ask for clarification."

The editing of the original drama was a bit messy. How could Jack remember so many details? The most impressive thing was that Chris finally broke into the BOSS's house, fell in love and killed his brother, and then killed the BOSS casually. The BOSS should be the Blake he mentioned. Boone, not that Rita.

What Jack wants to do is to follow Chris as much as possible to prevent the butterfly effect caused by him. Don't let Chris accidentally kill his brother with a shot and lead to tragedy.

It was so easy to make him and Justin close to normal people, but they couldn't lose two such important helpers because of such a nonsensical mistake.

"Okay, let me think about it." Jack scratched his head, feeling that he now has more and more potential to be the mastermind behind the scenes.

"Hannah helps protect Dana. If possible, after Ray King arrives in Chicago, join him and go to the robot company to seize the account books and documents that Chris checked before as evidence. Is there no problem?"

Dana nodded repeatedly, and Hannah patted the Glock on her waist to indicate that there was no problem.

"Help me find a weapon. After dark at night, we will visit Ms. Rita Boone to confirm who is behind it, and then..."

As he spoke, he looked at Chris.

The accountant naturally continued the second half of the sentence: "Give him a shot in the head. This is the best way to get Dana out of pursuit."

It felt like stars were almost popping out of the eyes of that petite and shy girl. It seemed that a hero rescuing a beauty was indeed the best way to pick up girls. This girl looked like she was going to be a direct follower. Jack sighed, "That's it. "

His ability to turn Chris' emotional intelligence from negative to positive is already the limit, and he can't expect more.

Reminiscent of the fact that Chris gave away the Pollock abstract painting worth hundreds of millions in the original drama. There should be few girls who can resist such a direct way of showing love.

Leaving Ray King's contact information with Hannah and instructing the two girls to be safe, Jack and Chris left the hotel and headed to Chris' home in Plains Town.

The small bungalow in front of him was more like Chris's garage than his home. When Jack walked into the house, most of the rooms were empty, without any furniture, and there wasn't even a bed in the bedroom.

"Are you still sleeping in the RV now?" Jack was a little surprised. This guy shouldn't have sleeping problems.

Chris was turning on his computer to check the surveillance videos around the house, and explained with some embarrassment after hearing this.

"This place is no longer needed. Justin and I are preparing to move to LA. I'm worried that her condition will relapse. I want to live closer to you, so I bought a farm near the San Fernando Valley."

"Professor Haber is ready to hand over the institute to his students, and he will live with us."

"Are you sure he won't be worried when he sees this thing?" Jack fiddled with an M134 "Mini Vulcan Cannon" hanging in the corner of the room. This terrifying thing with a fire rate of 6,000 per minute, the fire angle basically covers this building. The entire backyard of the house.

Except for advertising and verbal abuse, I rarely block people. I should admit my mistakes and explain when I receive legitimate criticism. I learned a lot today. There was a guy who was watching and making comments, and he was copying what others had posted before. Let me tell you again, how unsatisfactory such a person's life is in reality.