Chapter 112 AC Company’s A!

"Oh, I see."

Shen Fanjing tilted his head and spread his hands, motioning to Chuck and the others to look at his whole body, with exaggerated confidence: "You are worried that if I go to England, those British roses will suffer."

"Your temperament is more like an 'English Rose'. Dr. Wolfe is afraid that you will suffer."

Detective Amy Santiago joked.

"I took that as a compliment."

Detective Shenfeng grinned, still confident, and suddenly looked away, walking towards a new female forensic doctor: "Hi, Detective Jack Peralta, the detective in charge of this case, I haven't seen him before.

You, are you new here?"

"Well, I'm Rose, the new forensic doctor. I think you must have a lot to do."

The female forensic doctor nodded and kept looking at the mosaic on the ground.

"I am the detective in charge of this case!"

Detective Amy Santiago looked at her partner who looked like he was fighting for her just two hours ago. She was a little strangely moved, and then she saw that he was hooking up with the new female forensic doctor in the blink of an eye. She was so angry.

"She is my subordinate, and I am the detective in charge."

Detective Shenfan smiled and said: "Okay, Santiago, the rest will be left to you."

As he spoke, he walked up to the female forensic doctor and imitated the female forensic doctor's example, squatting down and trying to look cool, but he slipped on the slippery floor and fell directly onto the tall African-American man lying on the ground.

"Are you OK?"

The female forensic doctor asked.

"What can happen to him?"

Detective Amy Santiago mocked: "He just suddenly awakened to a certain attribute and couldn't help but make it more difficult."

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

The annoyed detective quickly got up, stopped pretending, smiled directly at the female forensic doctor like Joey, and said a different kind of 'how you doing': "what's up? (How are you?)"

The female forensic doctor looked at him like this, and a knowing smile immediately appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She understood this classic American hook-up method. She glanced at the mosaic on the floor and the corners of the female forensic doctor's mouth widened, giving Detective Shenfan a positive feedback.

The troubled detective immediately knew that his approach had worked.

This made Detective Amy Santiago on the side very angry. When she looked around, she saw Chuck looking at his cell phone next to him. He rolled his eyes, brushed his long hair, and tried to imitate a sweet voice.

Chuck said, "Dr. Wolfe, are you free tonight?"

"No time."

Chuck didn't even look up.

"..."

Detective Amy Santiago's hand combing her hair suddenly froze. She caught a glimpse of the annoyed detective's face holding back a smile, and tried to force out a smile: "What else are you busy with? This matter should be over for now, right? You

It’s time to relax.”

"I'm relaxed all the time."

Chuck put away his phone, looked at her, and said bluntly.

"...I mean you don't want to do experiments?"

Detective Amy Santiago was driven crazy by the teasing eyes of the annoying detective and Chuck's straightforwardness. She gritted her teeth and said something she couldn't even believe.

Chuck immediately looked at Detective Frustrated.

"What do you see him doing?"

Detective Amy Santiago said even more frantically: "I agreed..."

After saying this, she kept beating in her heart, and quickly made some amends: "You can give it a try."

"Feel sorry!"

Chuck shook his head: "This experiment requires the use of Detective Peralta, an important prop, and his confirmation and consent, otherwise you will just be Schrödinger's Catwoman."

“Schrödinger’s Catwoman?”

When the female forensic doctor heard this, she looked at Chuck with interest.

"right."

Chuck explained candidly: "If you need to do an experiment, you must first get consent, and then you have to spend time setting up the experimental site, purchasing new experimental items such as bunk beds, headphones and eye masks, and setting up Detective Peralta."

It becomes Schrödinger’s Cat Man, and Schrödinger’s Cat Woman can collapse and become the living Cat Woman who comes out to do experiments.”

"Sounds interesting."

There was something wrong with the way the female forensic doctor looked at Chuck. It had a "you are so sexy" charm. She lowered her head and glanced at the mosaic on the floor, and said to Chuck with the same attitude as the annoyed police detective greeted her just now.

: "What do you think of us? This can be considered an alternative Schrödinger's Cat Man and Cat Woman combination, right?"

"not so good."

Chuck shook his head sternly.

The appearance of the female forensic doctor is too far away from the experimental baseline. It is not the quantum collapse state of Schrödinger's cat.

When you go out, you have to pay attention to everything, and appearance is the first criterion.

"What are we missing?"

The female forensic doctor was a little dissatisfied.

Then the two people argued about the difference between Detective Amy Santiago, Detective Shenfan and the female forensic doctor, and the mosaics on the ground without anyone else watching. Detective Amy Santiago and Detective Shenfan were silent.

The two looked at each other and understood each other's thoughts: "We are still not perverted enough."

However, unlike Detective Amy Santiago, who only used it to stimulate Detective Shenfan and did not plan to do any perverted experiments with Chuck, Detective Shenfan felt that he was not perverted enough and felt that the female forensic doctor was a bit perverted, but under Chuck

After leaving, he immediately started flirting with the female forensic doctor again.

Hormonal men are so tolerant!

When Chuck walked out of the hotel, it was already dark. He drove away and drove all the way to an underground parking lot. After getting off the car, he walked to the end of the garage. A very popular black SUV was parked here. Chuck pressed the key.

, opened the car door, got in the car and drove away.

Four hours later.

New Hampshire.

In the mountains and forests, next to the lake, there was a building with the name 'Sanctuary Psychiatric Institute' on the door. Chuck's car quietly entered through the back door.

"You came."

In the underground garage, after Chuck got out of the car, he saw an ordinary-looking middle-aged man standing there with a smile.

"I am coming."

Chuck nodded.

"Anna has been looking forward to this day."

The middle-aged man smiled.

"No!"

Chuck shook his head: "Dr. Green, it was you who was looking forward to this day!"

"right."

The middle-aged man named Dr. Green showed a happy smile: "It is indeed the day I am looking forward to, my daughter Anna's birthday."

"Festivals mean nothing to us."

Chuck said.

"Anna is your best friend, and you are Anna's best friend."

Dr. Green said with a smile: "It's better to meet good friends more often."

"No need."

Chuck's straightforward retort: ​​"We communicate every day, so meeting is not only unnecessary, but also unsafe."

In the past, he knew that the world was dangerous and he consciously covered himself up. Now that he has become a detective, the crisis is even more unprecedented. He doesn't care. Even if someone around him has an accident, he will probably accept it calmly. But if someone around him dies, it will bring

Very big change.

Many of the habits associated with their existence need to be changed.

He doesn't like change!

"We are not as vulnerable as you think."

Dr. Green said meaningfully.

"It's not as strong as you think."
To be continued...