Double probe

Chapter 72 A Call From the NSA

In the familiarity of everyone, time passed quickly, Yang Fei's father and Yang Fei quit the group chat early, and got busy in the kitchen.After a while, Steve Mobley also came back. He saw that everyone was chatting lively, and he sat by and watched them chatting without saying a word.

Oliver Martin walked up to Steve Mobley and said, "Aunt Anne, let me introduce you, this is my fiancé, Steve Mobley."

Charles Harris said, "It's the military commander of this detective agency."

Just as Steve Mobley was about to answer modestly, Ken Dawkins interjected, "Oliver, when did the muscular man become your fiancé? Why haven't you guys mentioned it before?"

Anne Harris said: "Little Dawkins, you still can't change your bad mouth."

Everyone laughed.

Yang Fei brought out the food from the kitchen and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Sasha Williams said: "Just now when Oliver introduced Steve, he was talking about his fiancé."

Yang Fei immediately came over and said, "When did it happen? Why didn't you notify me before?"

Oliver Martin said: "Did you tell us when you proposed to Sasha? By the way, I forgot if you didn't tell me! Your wedding in the United States has not yet been held! You still need three of me to embarrass you What a chance!"

As soon as Yang Fei heard it, he turned around and pretended not to hear it, and said to himself: "It seems that there are still dishes not served!" After speaking, he ran away immediately.

Anne Harris smiled and said: "It's really fun to watch your chat. When Dawkins was studying computers at our house, I was still worried about his future life! Now it seems that he has a better life than us. Many, it doesn't matter that I have such a beautiful girlfriend, and I have friends like you."

Sasha Williams said: "Aunt Anne, we all came out of an orphanage and grew up together, so we are brothers and sisters. Yang's parents are the parents of all of us, and now there are two more of you, We are very happy. We have a few more relatives."

Yang Fei's mother touched Sasha Williams' head and said, "We have never regarded you as an outsider!"

Paraty Houston said: "Okay! Why are you talking about these sad topics again? By the way, who knows where Rudy has gone recently?"

Sasha Williams said: "It seems that Rudy has been playing away games recently, but I heard that he gets along well with that little girl named Martha Moore!"

At this time, Charles Harris II, the youngest son of Charles Harris, asked: "Rudy you are talking about is the center of the Rockets, Rudy Fields?"

Sasha Williams said: "Yeah! You know him?"

Charles Harris II nodded his head and said: "Of course I know, he is my idol, can I ask him for an autograph?"

Sasha Williams said: "Of course, it's just that he is playing away with the team now. When he comes back, you can just ask him for it!"

"You mean I can see him?" Charles Harris II asked.

"Yeah! He lives here too!" Sasha Williams said with a smile.

"Great, Mom, I can meet Rudy Fields!" Charles Harris II said excitedly.

While everyone was chatting about Rudy Fields, Yang Fei and his son had already prepared dinner, and Yang Fei said to everyone: "Okay! Come and eat! Mr. Charles Harris, I forgot to ask you before, no I know whether you are used to eating Chinese food."

Charles Harris said: "Of course, of course I like to eat. My favorite is Mushu pork."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "It just so happens that there is Mushu meat tonight."

Everyone was seated one after another, because after the last Tony Jarvis drunk incident, everyone poured red wine, Charles Harris stood up with the red wine in his hand and said: "I am so happy today, to see me again I am really happy to see that he has such wonderful friends like you. Here I would like to thank you all. Cheers." After clinking glasses with everyone, he took a sip.

Yang Fei said: "Mr. Charles Harris, don't be too polite, we are detectives, should we ignore these things?"

"Mr. Yang, I'm not very good at talking, but your intuition is really scary sometimes." Charles Harris said.

Yang Fei waved his hand and said, "Well! Don't call me Mr. Yang anymore, just call me Yang like Ken and others, or call me Xiao Fei like my parents, and I'll call you Uncle Charles, okay? Always Mr. Come and go, sir, it seems too unfamiliar."

Charles Harris smiled and said, "Okay, I'll call you Xiaofei from now on!"

Just as he was talking, Yang Fei's cell phone rang. Yang Fei took out his cell phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, then motioned for everyone to be quiet, and answered, "Hello, who is it?"

"Hello, I'm Kevin Livingston, Director of the Houston Intelligence Division of the US National Security Agency. Is this Mr. Yang Fei?" the person on the receiver said.

"Yes, I am. What can I do for you?" Yang Fei asked.

"It's like this. We just received a piece of information from Inspector Tony Jarvis of the FBI's command post in Houston and another person, saying that he was related to the theft of federal secret documents two years ago, and Your detective agency is mentioned in the information, so I want to confirm the authenticity of the time." Kevin Livingston said.

Yang Fei thought for a while and said: "Yes, we caught this person by chance again. After investigation, I felt that he was directly related to the case two years ago, so I handed him over to Tony Jia of the FBI. Inspector Weiss."

"Well, please find a very private space like your conference room. I would like to invite all the staff in your studio and those related to this matter to make a video call and chat." Kevin Levin said Ston.

"Okay, let's go to our own conference room now. Please wait a moment." After Yang Fei finished speaking, he stood up first and said, "All the staff of the firm go to the conference room." All the staff of the firm stood up After getting up, Yang Fei continued: "Mr. Charles Harris, you also need to come with us." After speaking, he turned and walked towards the meeting room.

After everyone arrived at the meeting room, Yang Fei said to the phone: "We have arrived at the meeting room, what should we do now?"

Kevin Livingston said after a while: "Please ask your network security personnel to give us a permission to intervene. We can't get in. Your anti-penetration level is too strong, comparable to the White House!"

Yang Fei said to Ken Dawkins: "Ken, give them a channel to intervene."

Ken Dawkins nodded, operated on the computer keyboard, and said, "Okay!"

At this time, the large screen in the meeting room lit up, and a black man in his 40s appeared on the screen, answering the phone. A voice came from Yang Fei's cell phone: "It's ok." Then he hung up the phone.

The black man on the big screen said: "Hello, I am the Director of the Houston Intelligence Division of the National Security Agency, and my name is Kevin Livingston. This time, the contact with you is mainly from the guy named Batibes who was sent to the FBI by your firm. According to the information of the FBI, he is related to the theft of state secret documents two years ago, so I want to confirm with you." When he saw that besides Yang Fei, Steve Mobley and others When everyone except Charles Harris looked blank, they continued: "It seems that most of you don't know about this! Mr. Yang Fei, can you tell me?"

Yang Fei said: "Of course, the people you see now are not only my partners but also my relatives. Only I, Steve and Mr. Charles Harris know about this. I didn't tell them about the rest. , After all, this matter is of great importance, and I don't want to make it public, so I didn't mention it to them."

Kevin Livingston nodded and said, "You're doing the right thing. Except for Mr. Yang Fei himself and the two gentlemen he mentioned just now, please leave the meeting room."

The crowd didn't leave, they just looked at Yang Fei, Yang Fei nodded to them, and they left.

The three of Yang Fei told Kevin Livingston what had happened in the conference room, and they walked out after two hours.When the crowd saw them come out, Sasha Williams asked: "What's the situation now?"

Yang Fei replied with a smile: "It's nothing, they thanked us for our help on this matter, as for our remuneration, it will be transferred to our account later. As for other things, don't ask, we will also can not say."

Sasha Williams nodded and said, "Then I won't ask."

(End of this chapter)