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

Chapter 75 Treatment

Matt smiled miserably, "This family is over, we decided to stay with Jeff together."

After speaking, he put his head in the wire rope ring and was about to jump down.

In the flash, the python revolver in Jack's hand also rang.

Three consecutive gunshots were fired, and the taut steel cable was interrupted. Jack stepped forward and caught Matt who fell.

It wasn't that he wanted to play with the heartbeat. Although the distance was very close, the steel rope looked as thick as a little finger, but it was swinging left and right. It would be too much of a test of marksmanship to interrupt it with a shot.

Fortunately, Jack's first bullet hit successfully before Matt's weight tightened the cable, but before breaking his cervical spine.

"Keep an eye on him. I know Tony Craig is there. Matt threw him into the cement pool." Jack pressed his finger on Matt's carotid artery, knocked him out, and threw it to Angela. .

There are quite a few construction vehicles in the workshop, but the only one that is starting and rumbling is a concrete truck not far away.

Jack ran to the mixing pool filled with concrete next to the transport truck in three steps at a time, jumped in, and soon felt a human body inside.

It is more difficult to drag an adult out of sticky concrete than to rescue someone from a pool, but fortunately, his 22-point physique now makes him stronger than most people.

Jack dragged Tony Craig to the edge of the pool, slapped him on the back, and sprayed saliva mixed with wet concrete all over the floor.

It's not someone's holy mother, but this guy really can't die now. If he dies, Matt will at least be sentenced to life imprisonment. His poor wife is still lying in the central hospital.

"Good job boy, I didn't expect to shoot to save people."

Angela put handcuffs on the awakened Matt, and was about to step forward to give Jack a high-five to celebrate, but took a step back in disgust. This guy was now covered in wet cement, and the $160 was about to go to waste again.

Jack handed Tony Craig to his colleagues who came for reinforcements, turned off the cement-covered law enforcement recorder, and whispered a few words in Matt's ear.

The ashen-faced middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, looked at him thoughtfully, suddenly showed gratitude, nodded, and then was pushed into the police car obediently.

Angela looked curious and asked in a low voice: "What did you tell him? I think he doesn't want to die now."

Jack shrugged: "I just asked him, in this country, there is nothing that can't be solved with money. Why do you insist on revenge yourself?"

"Hey, you're a cop!"

"That's why I told him secretly, besides, the police are human too." Jack took it for granted.

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"boom!"

A heavy punch landed on Jack's defensive arms, sending him reeling.

This is the training room of Hannah's house. Christian Wolfe has been living in the attic that originally belonged to Jack for half a month. Every day after get off work, Jack would come over to perform so-called "acupuncture" on him, followed by desensitization treatment.

In the movie, the accountant also desensitizes himself by regularly taking anti-anxiety sertraline hydrochloride tablets, and then stimulating himself with loud music and flickering lights in a dark room while passing sticks Distract yourself from the pain caused by crushing the windbone in your calf.

This is the reason why Christian and Justin, who both have Asperger syndrome, can barely live and work outside like normal people, while the other is forced to hide in a research institute and communicate with people through artificially synthesized voices.

Jack found that, as he had expected, even master-level therapy could not completely cure Asperger's syndrome. He could repair the abnormally developed nerves in Christian's brain, but because of the physiological disease throughout his entire front For half a lifetime, the psychological problems caused by it cannot be cured by therapy.

Just like modern medicine can help people get rid of physical addiction to DU, but it cannot help people get rid of psychological addiction. This is why there is no cure for both dog gamblers and DU addicts.

Fortunately, Jack's psychological skills came into play at this time, and he tailored a new set of desensitization therapy for Christian.

In Hannah's training room, Jack puts on earplugs and engages in hand-to-hand combat with Christian amid flashing bright lights and blaring music.

At the beginning, Christian was powerless to fight back. Within 3 minutes of the first time, he fell to the ground in pain. No matter how much Jack punched and kicked, he couldn't make normal defensive actions.

Then he was dragged out of the training room by Jack like a dead dog. After a little recovery, he was asked to sit cross-legged and learn to meditate.

At the same time, Jack will light a stick of sandalwood and play some environmental sounds, such as the sound of streams, the rustle of leaves in the forest and the chirping of birds, to help him enter the state.

Two weeks later, today's accountant has been able to ignore the sound and light stimulation around him, and has fought back and forth with Jack.

"Bang!" Blocking another heavy whip kick, Jack directly put the opponent on the ground, and made a gesture of inserting eyes, indicating that the battle was over.

Today's fight lasted for nearly 40 minutes, and each other's physical strength was basically exhausted. Besides, he had no interest in entering into a ground battle with a big man.

After turning off the lights and music, Jack pulled up the accountant who was still panting on the ground.

"Christian, I think your problem should be basically solved. As long as you do proper exercise, you can maintain this state."

"Then can I have several girlfriends like you in the future?"

Jack looked at this guy in surprise: "You have already learned how to joke?"

"Just call me Chris. Isn't this joke a bit too much?"

The accountant had a silly smile that didn't match his cool face.

Jack covered his face with a slap, his expression a bit painful: "If you can stop laughing like this, you may have more girlfriends than me in the future."

It seems that the treatment is a bit overdone. The originally cool accountant has always had a silly smile on his face these two days, and his desire to communicate with others is very strong. Today, he even took the initiative to make a joke.

"You still have to pay attention to expression management. Also, what are your plans for Justin?"

Jack can't stay away from LA for a long time. His vacation will be left to Hannah. When she comes back from Quantico, they will prepare to go to Margrave, Georgia.

"I will communicate directly with Professor Haber and then use my trailer to bring Justin to you."

Jack's eyelids twitched, thinking that the contents of Chris's trailer were a bit scary, not to mention all kinds of prohibited weapons, there were also a lot of gold bars and famous paintings worth tens of millions of dollars.