Chapter 210: One wave is over and another is rising again, the widow’s strange request for help!

court.

"Let's get together at my house tonight?"

Chief Randy Tischer sincerely extends an invitation to everyone.

"forget it."

Chandler shook his head, mocking himself and joking: "I am naturally defeated by you, and there is no happiness if we are forced to be together~"

"Why?"

Director Randy Tischer was always able to 'grasp the key issues'. He did not bother Chandler with such ambiguous and ambiguous words, but directly asked him what he was curious about.

"..."

Chandler twitched the corner of his mouth, jumped and pointed at Randy's naturally dumb face and shouted: "That's why!"

"All right."

Director Randy Tischer really couldn't figure out Chandler's brain circuit, and looked away at Chuck and Jane with some disappointment.

"No."

Chuck shook his head.

"Next time."

Jane is much more tactful.

"Oh well."

Director Randy Tischer gave a very disappointed wry smile: "I have already told Sharonna about the dinner party at night. Dr. Wolfe is very similar to Monk, and Sharona has a very good relationship with Monk. She listened.

When Dr. Wolfe was coming, I was very excited. I might have messed up the matter again and let her down again..."

"……Chuck!"

Jane looked at Chief Randy Tischer, a middle-aged man who, whether intentionally or unintentionally, looked disappointed and remorseful. He was speechless and could only look at Chuck, signaling with his eyes whether he agreed or not.

She was actually willing to go over for dinner in the evening. The reason why she declined was because she wanted to be consistent with Chuck. Otherwise, if she agreed and Chuck didn't go, Director Randy Tischer would definitely ask for the reason. Then Chuck would be upright.

It would be too hurtful to get up and just say, "I can go, but I don't want to go."

Chuck looked at her and said nothing.

"..."

Jane's face darkened, and she stared at Chuck with incredible eyes. Seeing that Chuck was always calm and without any shame or embarrassment, she listened to Director Randy Tischer's endless self-pity, and interrupted irritably: "Okay,

We'll go there tonight."

"Really?"

Director Randy Tischer looked over with surprise.

"Are we going?"

Chandler looked at Jane in confusion.

"Go! Go everyone!"

Jane was categorical.

Chandler looked at Chuck.

"go."

Chuck nodded.

"go!"

Chandler laughed at himself and joked: "The boss has spoken."

Jane glared at him angrily. She had heard that the boss in Chandler's mouth did not refer to Chuck, but to her!

But how could he understand what she had sacrificed to become the decisive boss?

"Very good!"

Director Randy Tischer didn't care about this. Seeing that everyone had changed their minds, he happily picked up the phone and called his wife to finalize the dinner party for the evening.

Then he received another call. After hanging up, he shook his phone and smiled at everyone: "I have work to do again, shall we meet in the evening?"

As he said that, he was about to walk out.

"You have to give us your address."

Chandler complained.

"Ah yes!"

Director Randy Tischer slapped his forehead before he realized what was happening. He took out a notebook and pen from his pocket, looked at it, and motioned for Chandler to turn around and let him lie on Chandler's back to write.

"O~M~G~!"

Chandler looked at Randy, who kept gesturing for him to turn around and offer his back, and couldn't help but let out the classic cry of his ex-girlfriend Janice: "Are you sure Sharona is biologically female?"

"certainly!"

Director Randy Tischer filtered out the complaints in Chandler's words as usual, and while writing the address on Chandler's back, he smiled and said: "Sharena is a very attractive woman.

, she is my goddess."

After writing one page, he tore it off and looked at Chuck and Jane inquiringly: "Do you need me to write two more?"

"No, you can just say it directly."

Jane reminded: "Not to mention that Chuck won't forget anything, even us, we won't be able to remember even an address, right?"

"You didn't tell me earlier!"

Chandler was stunned for a moment, then jumped up.

"I know you like this."

Jane said expressionlessly.

"That's right."

Director Randy Tischer also suddenly understood, then he collected the address and left directly.

"..."

Chandler's mouth twitched, and he just watched the dumbfounded Randy get into the police car, and then he couldn't help shouting: "Your address!!!"

Even if you know the address, we can all remember it once and there is no need to write it down, but you still have to say it again first!

"oh oh!"

Only then did Chief Randy Tischer react. He reported his address apologetically, and then drove away in the police car, leaving Chandler scratching his hair and looking uncomfortable.

On a bridge.

"Police officer, what's going on?"

When Chief Randy Tischer drove over, he saw two cars colliding in the middle of the bridge, one almost crushing the other, so he asked the patrol officer who called him first.

"Director, in the car accident, three adults died, but the two little girls were not injured at all. This is simply a miracle."

The patrol officer introduced the scene to the chief, then pointed to the two little girls next to the car accident and sighed: "But they may not think so."

Chief Randy Tischer looked along the patrolman's direction and saw an eighty-nine-year-old little blond girl in a dress standing there absentmindedly, not knowing what she was thinking, and another eighty-nine-year-old girl.

A little black-haired girl with twin tails and a cloth bag tied around her neck looked at the absent-minded little blond girl with unkind eyes.

"Have their families been found?"

Chief Randy Tischer asked as he walked over to investigate the scene and rule out the possibility of foul play.

"nothing."

The patrol officer introduced: "The little blond girl's name is Elizabeth (the nickname is Beth) Harmon. She lives in a single-parent family and has been following her mother. Her mother seems to have a PhD in mathematics, but she has been living in a stable place. She probably has a mental problem.

"

"Pitiful."

Chief Randy Tischer found no signs of foul play, dismissed it as a normal car accident, and turned his attention to pity the little girl.

"She is indeed pitiful."

The patrolman said in a strange tone: "But in comparison, the little girl with black hair and twin tails seems to be more pitiful."

"How to say?"

Chief Randy Tischer was puzzled.

"Her name is Esther, she has no surname."

The patrolman lowered his voice and said: "I just came out of the Methuen Orphanage and was adopted by this couple. I didn't expect to encounter something like this before I got home... If anyone knew about this, I'm afraid no one would be willing to adopt him in the future.

She got it."
To be continued...