The Daily Life of American Drama Detective

Chapter 30 There’s Someone Above Me

"When will you next meet him?"

Peggy ignored the happy Monica and asked little Sheldon over the phone.

"I asked, he only takes physics classes."

Little Sheldon said unhappily: "The next physics class is at two o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow."

After discovering that he couldn't do anything about Chuck, he asked Beverly to check it out, and found that his and Chuck's courses only overlapped with Professor Alicia Harper's physics class.

Little Sheldon originally thought of avoiding Chuck, but he was unwilling to admit defeat, and it was difficult for him to accept being asked to abandon class.

He, Sheldon Lee Cooper, never gives up!

Peggy hung up the phone and looked at Monica who was lost in thought: "We will go to Princeton University at 2 p.m. the day after tomorrow!"

"That's not okay, you have classes that day."

As a qualified guardian, Monica memorized Peggy's class schedule and shook her head to deny Peggy's unconventional approach.

"Do you still want to see your Chuck?"

Peggy reminded.

"...I don't need to see him like this."

Monica was a little confused for a moment, but she still shook her head: "I have his phone number."

This is her job, and her obsessive-compulsive disorder forces her to do it well.

"Then why don't you fight?"

Peggy smiled playfully: "Besides, taking the initiative to ask him out, can it be compared with meeting him by chance on campus? You are a girl, do you know what being reserved is?"

"You do not understand."

Monica said harshly: "For someone like Chuck, a girl needs to take the initiative. He has severe autism."

"It's Asperger's Syndrome!"

Peggy corrected expressionlessly.

"Yes, it's Asperger's Syndrome."

Monica reacted and nodded repeatedly.

She almost forgot that they were all geniuses, and the master in front of her also had this symptom to some extent.

"There is only one class in the afternoon. After you finish class, I will drive you there immediately. You should be able to catch up. What do you think?"

Monica's heart softened when she saw Peggy's stern face and stopped talking. In addition, she was also looking forward to the campus encounter with Chuck, so she made a tangled suggestion.

"It's settled, Mona."

Peggy then smiled.

"It's Monana!"

Monica protested.

"Okay, Mona."

Peggy chuckled.

Monica had no choice but to let Peggy yell and let Peggy learn, while she helped clean the entire room.

Originally, a dedicated cleaner came regularly to do the cleaning, and she did not need to be a guardian to do it. However, as a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder, she had reservations about the cleaning degree of the cleaner, so she couldn't help but take the initiative to clean it, over and over again.

until she is satisfied.

This is one of the advantages that Peggy can accept.

After all, if Peggy doesn't agree, it will be useless even if the school wants to hire Monica.

After all, it was Brother who begged Peggy more than Peggy begged Brother.

Because there are many prestigious schools like Columbia, but there are too few talented girls like Peggy, who can go to college at the age of 11 and have super high IQs. They are treasures that are being competed for everywhere.

Two days passed quickly.

Another physics class begins.

Chuck came on time.

"Hi, Chuck."

After Cheryl and her best friend Justine opened the door and walked in, they saw Chuck. Cheryl pulled Justine and sat in the back row together, smiling and saying hello to Chuck.

Chuck nodded to them.

"You studied accounting before."

While the professor wasn't there yet, Cheryl took the initiative to chat.

"Um."

Chuck responded.

"It's good to be an accountant."

Cheryl smiled and said: "If I weren't good at math, I would also want to learn it."

Seeing that Chuck had no reaction, Cheryl couldn't help but glance at her best friend Justine.

Justine was speechless.

What are you looking at me for?

She has never met such a man who can't chat or even doesn't want to chat.

Although she is not particularly beautiful, she is young and energetic. She dated her childhood sweetheart, Allen, in high school. The two of them have a very good relationship. She is talented and he is rich. They worked hard together and went to Princeton University together. They have a very good relationship.

Stablize.

She doesn't know how to fall in love with a man like Chuck.

"Since you are an accountant, why did you become a detective again?"

Seeing her best friend's pitiful look asking for help, Justine could only bite the bullet, picked up the topic, and continued the conversation without letting the air suddenly become silent for too long.

Fortunately, after meeting Chuck two days ago, they returned to the dormitory and checked online based on the business card Chuck gave them, and found out some public information about Chuck.

It's not surprising to them that they are young geniuses.

But I was very curious about the detective label on Chuck's business card and couldn't figure it out.

"Math doesn't lie."

Chuck glanced at her: "Accountants have more advantages as detectives. Your bill and tax return reveals who you really are."

Justine was stunned.

This does make sense.

But she was smart and immediately thought of another key question: "Aren't the bills and tax returns confidential? How can you find out?"

"yes."

Seeing that her best friend held on to the topic, Cheryl secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then started to answer: "Tax returns are the most difficult thing to get."

Compared to her best friend Justine, who comes from an ordinary family, Cheryl's family allows her to know more about the situation of American law enforcement agencies.

She knows the authority of law enforcement agencies. The IRS is actually a more powerful existence than the FBI that people often see knocking on doors and shouting warnings in movies and TV shows.

To give you a simple example, there are often plots in movies and TV shows where the FBI, the police, the military, and all government structures are hacked, but there is basically no such thing as the IRS.

Because of the old saying: Death and taxes are the only things that are inevitable in America.

Who dares to hack the Internal Revenue Service, which is responsible for taxation that is as important as death?

And precisely because of the high level of authority, even if the law is passed, it is much more difficult to apply to a court judge to investigate the tax situation of the person under investigation than in other situations.

Without him!

The IRS needs to protect its biggest taxpayers: the criminals!

Because once you can easily access the tax bills of criminals, which criminal will still be willing to pay taxes?

That's all a lot of knife fun.

For the sake of justice, that is a matter for other departments and has nothing to do with the IRS. Unless your departments no longer take salary budgets, don't use IRS secrets and find other ways to handle the case.

The formal process is so difficult, let alone a private detective like Chuck.

What Chuck said about a tax return can tell a person's truest situation. Even if it is true in theory, it is almost impossible to achieve in practice.

Chuck didn't speak, just glanced at them.

Cheryl and Justine, one knowledgeable and the other smart, were both thoughtful for a moment.

Yeah, I got it.

There is someone up there.

As long as the relationship is strong enough, the relevant information is obtained and only used cautiously as a means of understanding the information, and it is not impossible for everyone to avoid making trouble after clearing the line and affecting the enthusiasm of criminals to actively pay taxes.

Most of those private detectives just stopped working as police detectives and then used their previous connections to become private detectives.

It's really against the rules or even illegal, but no one will catch their own people.

(End of chapter)