Double probe

Chapter 14 Three busy months
Yang Fei immediately called Sasha Williams and said excitedly, "Sasha, I have good news for you. I can apply for a detective license."

"Honey, really?" Sasha Williams was also very surprised.

"It's true. My current boss, Mr. Dillman Fertitta, asked you, Mr. Tyrone Jefferson of the FBI, to issue a certificate of assistance in handling the case, and attached a report that I hope the relevant department will approve. Today I Or you can go to the relevant department to apply tomorrow." Yang Fei explained.

"Great, this is really great." Sasha Williams said excitedly.

"Where are you now? We're coming to you now, and then we're going to apply for a detective license," Sasha Williams continued excitedly.

"I'm in the team's office area! You've been here." Yang Fei said.

"Okay, you wait there, we'll come over here." Sasha Williams hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Yang Fei got up and came to the door of Daryl Morey's office, and said, "Darryl, I would like to ask you for a leave of absence to apply for a detective license."

"Well, okay, you go!" Darryl Morey said without looking up, but looking at the information in front of him.

Yang Fei thanked him, and then exited Daryl Morey's office.

Yang Fei waited for a while, and Sasha Williams and his party drove Yang Fei's second-hand car to the downstairs where the office area was located.

Yang Fei got into the co-pilot, looked at Steve Mobley who was driving, and then at Sasha Williams, Ken Dawkins, and Oliver Martin sitting behind him, and asked, "Where are you going?" Have you ever been to that house?"

"We have been there, and I have to admit that Sasha Williams has a good vision. 310 million is not expensive. Each of us still has some money in hand, and we don't need to borrow much if we put it together. "Oliver Martin rushed to say.

"Anyway, I have no money, muscular man, you should have a lot of savings there!" Ken Dawkins said.

"I should have a million or so here!" Steve Mobley replied.

When Yang Fei heard it, he pretended to be surprised and joked: "More than 100 million? I didn't expect that I knew such a millionaire as you!"

"Don't you, I'm all petty money. The one who is really rich is the first one who speaks. She is the rich woman! Isn't that right, Oliver?" Steve Mobley said.

"I'm not a rich woman, I'm just a few hundred thousand more than you." Oliver Martin said.

Ken Dawkins immediately calculated: "You have one million or hundreds of thousands, the muscular man has a million, and the apartment of the violent woman can buy hundreds of thousands, then this money is enough! Oh, why did you hit me? !"

Oliver Martin slapped Ken Dawkins on the back of the head and said, "The Detective Studio doesn't need money to operate? I don't care, you have to pool at least 20!"

"I really have no money!" Ken Dawkins said aggrievedly.

"Come on! Just you, a computer freak, you'd starve to death without money, and I haven't seen you borrow money from us." Oliver Martin said.

"I..." Ken Dawkins wanted to defend himself, but after seeing Oliver Martin's murderous gaze, he said, "Okay! I'll give you 20."

"I didn't expect that you are all so rich, so what should I do?" Yang Fei asked.

"Sooner or later, you and Sasha are going to get married. You two should pay a copy. Besides, after you pass the detective license test, the studio will be named after you! It counts as your technical investment." Oliver Martin said.

Yang Fei looked at Steve Mobley, saw that Steve Mobley didn't speak, and asked, "Steve, do you have any objections?"

"What can I say? I think Oliver's arrangement is good." Steve Mobley said.

Sasha Williams, who hadn't spoken for a long time, looked at Steve Mobley, then at Oliver Martin, and said, "You two?" Turning to look at Oliver Martin, he joked, "Then should I call Your sister-in-law?"

Oliver Martin said: "You have to ask your so-called brother about this."

What Oliver Martin said was a disguised admission, "You two have lied to me for so long, two couples of five people in one car, how can I, a bachelor, live like this!" Ken Dawkins on the side said loudly.

"Who can you blame if you don't blame yourself?" Oliver Martin said.

The atmosphere in the car was very harmonious along the way, and soon we arrived at the relevant department to apply for a detective license.

After the car came to a complete stop, everyone got out of the car. Yang Fei walked into the office with the information that Morey had given to the information desk and asked, "Is this the place to apply for the detective license?"

The staff on duty at the information desk looked at Yang Fei politely and said, "Have you brought the materials? Give me the materials first, and I'll take a look."

Yang Fei handed the information to the on-duty officer, and the on-duty officer looked at it and said, "Mr. Yang, I can't make up my mind about this. You can go directly to the second floor and ask our chief." After speaking, he handed the information back to Yang Fei. fly.

Yang Fei took the documents, turned his head to signal Sasha Williams and the others to wait for him here, and then walked to the second floor.

Yang Fei went up to the second floor and knocked on the door of an office marked Chief Executive. After getting permission from inside, Yang Fei opened the door and walked in.

The person sitting inside was a black man with a bald head. He raised his head and said, "What can I do for you?"

Yang Fei went to the desk and handed over the information in his hand, saying: "I'm here to apply for a detective license. After reading the information, the person on duty at the information desk below said that she couldn't make up her mind and asked me to come up to you, so I came up." gone."

The bald black man took the documents, flipped through them and said, "It turns out that you were a direct participant in the car bombing case not long ago. It's not bad. I can apply for you as an exception." Consent was written and signed on the comments column.Then hand it back to Yang Fei with the materials: "You can go to the hall and go through the normal application procedures, come on! Young man."

Yang Fei took the documents and said, "Thank you." Then he turned and left the office.

Yang Fei came to the lobby on the first floor, saw the four people still waiting there, waved the information in his hand and smiled, indicating that it was done.

Then start the normal application process.

After about an hour, Yang Fei finally completed the relevant procedures.Together with Sasha Williams, the four left.

Yang Fei was sitting in the co-pilot, burying his head in reading the books related to the detective license he had just received, because he knew that the application can be broken, and whether he can pass the test depends entirely on his own ability.

The four of Sasha Williams didn't bother him. After sending him to the rental house, they took a taxi and left. They were going back to Los Angeles to handle the matter at hand.

Yang Fei returned to the house and started. The in-depth study of books, time passed quickly, and it was late at night in a blink of an eye. Yang Fei cooked something and went to bed, because he promised Daryl Morey would not affect current job.

In this way, day after day, three months passed in a blink of an eye. Yang Fei was working as the scout supervisor of the Rockets during the day, and started reading after work to supplement relevant knowledge.

On this day, the moment Yang Fei had been waiting for finally arrived.That's test day for a detective's license.

(End of this chapter)