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

"No problem, she can make an appointment anytime." Maureen took out her business card from her bag and handed it to John.

"I suggest you find a way to send her away first, otherwise the atmosphere here will be too embarrassing. Superintendent Gray will be here in a while, right?" Jack suggested kindly.

If this guy really causes something, everyone's interest in a rare gathering will be disturbed. If something gets spread, it won't be good for John.

Everyone's thoughts were the same as Jack's, and they all turned their attention to John.

"I'll go right away, uh. Where is she?" John turned around and was a little confused. In the blink of an eye, the young blond woman who was talking to him in the backyard had disappeared.

"I think I saw that Denise sneaking into your bedroom." Taylor pointed to the stairs. As expected of a reporter with amazing observation skills.

John's expression changed drastically and he rushed to his bedroom, followed by Jia Lisi.

"Jack, call 911!"

A few minutes later, Jialisi's anxious voice came from the corridor. Everyone was startled and looked around, wondering what happened.

Soon, John and Jia LiSi helped the blond young woman to the living room and asked her to lie on her back on the floor. When Jia LiSi checked her, an empty medicine bottle rolled to the ground.

"Paul, we agreed to go home. You promised me you would go home. How can I live without you?"

Denise was in a daze, stroking John's cheek and murmuring to herself.

"She swallowed the entire bottle of venlafaxine hydrochloride. I'm going to induce vomiting for her." Jialisi motioned to the onlookers to help quickly.

"I come."

Jack put down his cell phone, grabbed a sink, turned the blond woman over, flexed his left middle finger and pressed it against her stomach.——

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"Who can tell me what just happened here?"

Superintendent Gray, who had just arrived with his wife, looked at the ambulance going away with a confused expression.

John told the story dejectedly, while secretly observing Jia Lisi's face.

Jia Lisi smiled and stroked his cheek, comforting: "It's not your fault. Of course, I don't mind if you have another romantic candlelight dinner as compensation."

The older ones know how to hurt others. Jack looked at the other couple. Angela was taking out her anger on Wesley. The rich second-generation young master was confused and had no idea where he had offended her.

"That Detective Calderon didn't give you any trouble later?" Jack asked Angela while working in front of the grill.

"You would never have imagined that before leaving get off work, she apologized to me privately and invited me to participate in the interrogation of the bank teller."

Angela took the mutton skewers handed over by Jack and answered with a smile.

"After the guy confessed, Detective Calderon promised me that she would help push for me to officially join the detective team as soon as possible."

"Girls helping girls? Looks like you have another good best friend."

Recalling what John said before, the relationship between girls or women is indeed unpredictable.

Another example is the four beauties, Zoe, Maureen, Taylor and Carla, who were having a lively chat on the other end. They are all very different in age, work and experience. I really don’t understand how they ended up chatting together.

Jack likes simple parties like this among friends very much. Everyone enjoys food and wine casually and chats happily. There is no intrigue and interest entanglement. The gossip is just good-natured jokes. This kind of real fireworks makes people intoxicated. It also brings the soul of a time traveler closer and closer to this wonderful world.

After the party, Taylor drank a little too much and had to take a taxi home. Jack drove to escort the little beauty Carla.

For this girl who had experienced misfortune, Jack's mentality had already changed from the initial sympathy and pity to the current admiration. In just a few months, she returned to the life of ordinary people, and she was a little bit different compared to those adults in the United States. He gives up on himself when things go wrong, and he is addicted to drunkenness and drugs, which is particularly unusual.

Although with his proficient psychological skills, Jack can still find some clues from the details. For example, Kara will be a little nervous and unnatural when she comes into contact with men of John or Superintendent Gray's age, but I believe that as time goes by, That nightmare would fade completely from her memory.

"Are you ready to go to which university?" Jack asked casually as he had the impression that this girl's academic performance was very good.

"I have signed an ED appointment with the University of Chicago Law School in advance."

Kara raised her head and smiled with her big eyes, looking as if you were going to praise me so proudly.

"Wow, you are so good. Do you want to become a lawyer like Wesley in the future?" Jack said in an exaggerated tone. This is the third-ranked law school in the United States.

Kara wrinkled her nose and made a face, seemingly dissatisfied with Jack's coaxing tone, but she didn't know that this action made her look even more childish.

“I want to be a police officer and do sex crime prevention work.”

"Kara, you are the strongest girl I have ever seen." Jack praised heartily.

"Do you want any gifts? As your coming-of-age ceremony."

Kara tilted her head and thought for a moment, looking very cute, "Can you give me a self-defense pistol like the one Ginnie used before?"

Jack was a little angry when he was mentioned about his dark history. The only reason these women gathered together was to gossip.

"If your parents agree, I can give you a Beretta BU9Nano, and you can choose a color you like."

The Beretta BU9Nano semi-automatic pocket pistol, with a total length of 14.3 cm and a weight of less than 600 grams, is about the size of an adult woman’s palm. It also comes in optional colors. It has been the first choice for European and American women’s self-defense pistols in recent years.

Considering that she was going to college in Chicago, a shooting-hit area in the United States, it seemed like a good idea to give her a small handgun for self-defense.

"When Hannah comes back, you can also ask her to teach you how to shoot and fight."

After sending the girl home safely and seeing her enter the house, Jack drove away with confidence. Although Carla's father, Mr. Robinson, made him feel a bit stupid at first, her mother, Mrs. Robinson, seemed to be the head of the family.

After all, not every mother would be so open-minded that after her daughter experienced such an unfortunate experience, she would still calmly allow her daughter to go out to attend parties. It seemed that she was the one who encouraged Kara to visit the police station frequently. She can be called a quite powerful woman.

Driving back on the road, Maureen's phone call saved someone who originally planned to go home and lie down. Today's multiple-choice question was too terrible, and Jack originally didn't want to do it.

Under the complicated eyes of the flower shop clerk, who was jealous and looking at the scumbag, Jack picked out two bouquets of roses, one red and one pink, and took out two sets of necklaces that he had prepared long ago. Lin's home.