Chapter 1100 You don’t want anyone to know about it, right?
Jack and the great writer had not seen each other since they came back from the adventure in France. Even Cassel, who was heartless, had to digest the fact that he suddenly had a father for a long time.
Of course, this may also be because he was repeatedly warned by someone that even the female police detective he liked must be kept secret for the time being, and he could not even use this adventure experience as material for his own novels. This frustrated the great writer. .
Jack was actually quite busy. He arranged to have a detailed discussion the next day, and went to Staten Island overnight. Danny's foot injury was almost healed, and his psychological problems were gradually alleviated in the company of his family.
The main reason was the PTSD left behind on the battlefield. Danny had a close comrade who was two years younger than him. He encountered an IED during a patrol mission and died in front of him.
Previously, Danny was stuck in a deformed police car and watched the police officers driving around him and the mounted policemen die helplessly, which aroused the unbearable memories of his time in the army.
Fortunately, he has a gentle and understanding wife, a father and grandfather who are willing to listen to him, and two sensible sons to accompany him. More than two months have passed and he has gradually come out of the shadows.
This is a relatively normal situation. After all, everyone has psychological problems, which does not mean that everyone is mentally ill. Today's old American society seems to regard mental problems as a common excuse.
Even if someone is shot and killed by the police while shooting in the street, the politically correct group should be involved in making a fuss, give a speech about being a good son and a good neighbor, and then attribute everything to the fact that the person involved is in a mental crisis.
In fact, it is normal for many mental patients in the United States, and it is abnormal if it is less, because whether it is cocaine, citrus, or those tablet drugs, each of them has a strong psychostimulant effect.
Even products that are promoted as "harmless" have a much higher inducing effect on mental illness than tobacco and alcohol consumer products.
This seems to be true, but it seems even more terrifying for a country where nearly 20 to 30% of the population are mentally ill (drug addicts).
After confirming that Danny had returned to the strong man he was, Jack was relieved to drive back to Long Island.
He was greeted by two beauties dressed as Holmes and Watson.
Wearing a three-piece black British suit, a deerstalker hat and a cape, it was actually a bit hot in New York at this time, and Hannah's pretty nose was covered with fine beads of sweat.
Jiejie's plaid suit was slightly lighter in color, and she was playing with Watson's iconic bowler hat in her hand, with a half-smiling expression.
"Halloween is still half a year away, what are you doing?"
Jack glanced at the pile of novels with colorful covers on the living room table. The title of the top book was "Please Don't Leave Me, The Secret Daughter of a Billionaire", and he broke out in a cold sweat on the spot.
Hannah, who had two ridiculous mustaches on her head, was pretending to be tapping the corncob pipe she just had in her mouth on the table. That thing should be a souvenir of Marshal Mike that she brought from Jack's bedroom upstairs.
"Where do you want to go, Ms. Joan Doe?"
Jack froze when he wanted to close the door and pretend that nothing happened. He pretended to be surprised and glanced behind him, "I swear I came back alone."
Jiejie tried her best to restrain the raised corners of her mouth, "Agent Tavole, you don't want others to know that you secretly wrote this kind of novel, right?"
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Jack directly raised his hands in surrender, "Come down the road. Uh, just tell me what you want me to do to make this matter disappear in the wind?"
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"Why did you ask me to meet at the entrance of the funeral home so early in the morning? Didn't we make an appointment for lunch?" Although he saw the long-legged beauty who appeared with Cassel, Jack still asked knowingly. "I have a similar question. Don't the funerals of the victims be held only after the investigation is over?" Cassel asked the beautiful NYPD detective Kate Beckett beside him, and received a cute look from the other party.
The great writer made a silly joke as usual, and then explained to Jack, "Since you asked me to go to Las Vegas this weekend, and today is already Thursday, I think it's best for us to go to Las Vegas in two days." Solve this case within days.”
Jack also wanted to give him a look, because he was treating himself as a tool.
Only then did Cassell notice the Audi R8 next to him, and reached out to touch the shiny hood, "Wow, you changed your car again, and it's still a sports car. Is this also the standard equipment for FBI agents today?"
"No, this is a trophy." Jack said, rubbing his sore waist and secretly applying a healing technique to himself, only to receive an ambiguous look from Cassel.
"Wow, looks like someone had a hard time last night."
"Of course it was hard work. I was forced to finish the 20,000-word beginning of a script in one night."
I feel unbearable when I think about what happened to someone last night. Whose author was threatened with social death? If I can’t figure out who is the famous writer of cool novels, "Joan Doe" The incident happened in the "circle of friends".
Hannah and Jiejie asked him to write a novel with two female protagonists based on the two of them, preferably one that could be adapted into a film and television series, and it would have an interesting beginning soon.
Jack sat in front of the computer all night and revised three versions to satisfy the female Holmes and her female assistant Watson.
This is also thanks to the countless dramas he read in his previous life. "Rizzoli & Isles" is a relatively rare detective drama with two female protagonists, and the quality is also high.
Jack added a side job for the sexy female forensic doctor - psychic medium, and added the setting of another classic American TV series "Ghost Whisperer" with a female protagonist, blending it into a detective drama with fantasy elements.
Hearing that he had opened a new book, which was an alternative mystery novel with two female protagonists, Detective Beckett couldn't help but cast a curious look, "Do you still plan to make it into a short drama? The previous movie "Supermarket Agent" was really good."< br>
"This time we should follow the traditional TV drama model. There are many plots of reasoning and investigation. The tempo of the short drama of more than ten minutes is too fast, and the audience may not be able to accept it."
The three walked into the funeral home while chatting. Beckett's sturdy Latino detective Esposito Javier was already waiting outside the cordon, and another detective Kevin Ryan was busy nearby. Take notes.
"What happened?" Beckett quickly got into work mode and asked Esposito, who arrived at the scene first.
"Mourners discovered a body in a coffin."
"Isn't this normal?" Cassel joked completely regardless of the occasion, and therefore got a look from Esposito.
"The family of the deceased was holding a farewell ceremony for Mr. Manke's body. The handle came loose and the coffin fell to the ground. Then everyone discovered that he was not the only one lying inside."
(End of chapter)