Why do rich Americans like to do charity?

Not because they have good hearts, but because if they don't do charity, they can't reasonably avoid taxes.

The current situation is like this, if Nagini spends 20% of the 80 million US dollars for charity, Nagini will still have 60% left, and his personal income tax will also be reduced from 40% of the [-] million US dollars to [-]%.

Reasonable tax avoidance is a very interesting regulation.

It looked like Nagini had lost money, but in fact he hadn't lost a penny, and he'd gotten fame for free.

It seems that the American government is losing money, but in fact, even if the personal tax of Guinea 20 is charged more, the money still has to be used for the same thing.

Moreover, without compromising the common interests of the rich and the United States, allowing the rich to rationally avoid taxes by donating to charity can also alleviate social conflicts and hatred of the rich.

I have to say that the person who thought of the tax cut policy at the beginning was simply a genius!

Of course, although Nagini knows that he should avoid taxes reasonably, he is not a professional after all. Fortunately, recently, because of the fire of the python, many senior accounting firms took the initiative to contact Nagini.

After all, this is a business worth hundreds of millions of dollars!

Nagini originally planned to find Wilson. If I remember correctly, he seems to have a very powerful accountant in his hand.

It was just a little bald head that appeared yesterday, but it disrupted Nagini's plan.

His name is Jasper Sitwell, and he is said to be an excellent accountant, but Nagini knows that the other party is actually a SHIELD agent, and in addition to the S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, the other party is also a member of Hydra , is the current Director of S.H.I.E.L.D.-Alexander Pierce's confidant.

So why would Hydra stare at him?

Nagini was a little puzzled, but he didn't drive away the other party.

After all, I know the identity of the little bald head, what if I drive away the other party, and then Hydra uses another agent I don't know to approach me?

You can't just ask the other party if you are a spy sent by the enemy when you meet by yourself?

Besides, let Hydra help you avoid taxes reasonably?

Thinking about it makes me feel a sense of thieves!

So yesterday Nagini made an appointment with the little bald head. The two met at Ms. Vanessa's house today and asked him to help him write a reasonable tax avoidance plan.

It's just that at the moment the little bald head entered the door, Nagini's phone rang, and he made an apologetic gesture, and Nagini answered the phone skillfully:

"Mia? Why did you call me? Don't tell me you're asking me for movie tickets again."

However, the smile on Nagini's face hadn't dissipated yet, and Mia's trembling voice was heard:

"Nagini, where are you? Toledo is in the hospital, I'm so scared now..."

Chapter 122 Mia's Suspicion (2/3)

"Crack!"

The wooden armrest of the sofa was shattered by Nagini at this moment, and the flash of killing intent between his brows made the little bald swallow involuntarily.

He felt a little flustered, the young man in front of him felt like a prehistoric monster in human skin, his cold killing intent made his heart tremble.

Although the little bald head knew that the murderous intent in Nagini's eyes was not aimed at him, but this was precisely the reason why the little bald head was so nervous!

Just the killing intent emitted unconsciously can make one's hair stand on end, one can imagine what the 15-year-old boy in front of him has experienced!

The mood was a bit complicated, thinking of what the boss said to him before leaving, the little bald head couldn't help cursing in his heart.

Is this the hero you always talk about saving mankind and the world?I'm afraid it's not Shi Lezhi?No matter how you look in front of you, this person looks like a devil who destroys the world!

Ignoring the little bald head whose expression changed for a while, Nagini's face was extremely ugly at the moment:

"Where are you now?"

On the other end of the phone, Mia's voice was distressingly weak: "I'm in Los Angeles Hospital."

The murderous intent flashed across the brows again. Considering Mia's current situation, Nagini, who suppressed the murderous intent, comforted: "Don't panic, I'll be there in half an hour."

After receiving an accurate answer from Nagini, Mia's nervousness gradually eased.

Maybe it's because Nagini has been protecting her from the wind and rain since she was a child, and Nagini's words always reassure Mia: "Well, hurry up."

"Don't worry, I'll be there as soon as possible."

After hanging up the phone and ignoring the restless little bald man in front of him, Nagini greeted Ms. Vanessa and hurried to the garage.

At the same time, the little bald man who was thrown on the spot opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't dare to speak.

From Hollywood to Los Angeles Hospital, there are at least [-] to [-] kilometers. If you drive normally, it is absolutely impossible to reach Los Angeles Hospital in half an hour.

Nagini didn't know how many red lights he had run through. In short, amidst the shouting and cursing of a group of people, the red phantom flashed past.

28 minutes later, Nagini came to the Los Angeles hospital.

Following the smell in the air, he quickly found the ward where Toledo lived, and at the same time saw several people arguing in the ward.

Vincent stared, his chest was like a bellows, and his face was full of flesh. At this moment, his face was flashing ferocious and murderous intent, and he couldn't stop muttering: "We can't just let it go, Xie Te! Those **** bastards, I Make them pay the price!"

Sister Letty was dissuading from the side, saying that she would talk when Nagini came back or Toledo woke up.

Brian was wearing a bandage and looked injured. He was sitting on the bed next to him with a sad face and didn't speak.

Mia was sitting next to Toledo holding her mobile phone, her reddish eye circles meant that she had just cried.

Pushing open the door, Nagini put on some clothes casually, with disturbing gloom flickering between his brows. He looked at Vincent who was shouting in the ward, and subconsciously frowned:

"stop fighting!"

When he saw Nagini, Vincent's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously said, "Nagini, you are back, let me tell you..."

But looking at Miss Letty's expression and the silent Brian, Nagini subconsciously frowned, and gave him a stern look:

"Shut up first, I will deal with this matter, how is Toledo now?"

Vincent opened his mouth. He is obviously stronger and much older than Nagini, but looking at the other party's stern eyes?

Vincent finally shut up.

The anger that was originally rising in his heart was also extinguished under this dreadful gloomy eyes.

On the other hand, after seeing Nagini, Sister Letty seemed to have found the backbone, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief:

"Three ribs were broken, the left forearm was fractured, and the calf was slightly fractured. The others were all skin traumas, which did not affect normal life."

Nagini nodded and looked at Toledo, who was covered in white bandages.

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