Superman

The latter glanced twice, as if Franklin's face would be on the banknote.

There is also Howard's face on this gold brick, but it is slightly distorted with fear.

"That's right, look at these two mustaches."

Luke didn't need Mephisto to do it, he crushed the gold brick by himself, and an illusory shadow jumped out.

"Help me! Luke, you are finally here!"

Howard, who was in a ghost state, cried out for help, wishing he could hug Luke's thigh tightly.

Presumably, the feeling of being harvested by the old devil is not good.

"Calm down, Howard. You seem to be causing some trouble every time you're having fun."

Luke calmed the other party's emotions, and said with a chuckle: "From a vampire to a hell lord, I hope you will continue to work hard."

Howard smiled and didn't answer.

"Mr. Master, your friend has exchanged souls, but the physical body is in the guest room upstairs."

Mephisto lowered his posture as he walked out.

The implication is obvious, after finishing the work, leave quickly.

"Don't worry."

Luke squeezed Howard's soul into a chip, put it in his pocket, narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Your Excellency Mephisto, your treasury is really good."

“Spacious and sturdy enough”

Mephisto jumped again in his heart.

He didn't mean to chat with Luke at all, and he dealt with it with a word or two perfunctory, and then wanted to pull him out.

"There are countless souls in the treasury. It seems that Lord Mephisto is not only proficient in gambling, but also has a good way of making money. But"

Luke paused, glanced at the anxious old devil out of the corner of his eye, and continued, "I'm curious about one thing. Do you have a legal business license? Have you paid your taxes on time?"

"If you don't have any of the above, then you are operating without a license and evading taxes. This is an illegal act."

"I am obliged to let you rectify, rectify, and punish."

A series of question marks popped up in Mephisto's head.

You make me a hell of a big devil law-abiding?

Chapter 3 Hell Holdings, listed in three years

"Operating without a license? Tax evasion?"

Mephisto was dumbfounded.

Can the laws of the world still be governed by the head of hell?

"That's right, Lord Mephisto, first of all, I have no prejudice against hell, and I treat devils equally."

Luke raised his head and said loudly.

"So it's definitely not a personal vendetta, or retaliation."

Mephisto is full of disbelief, you are obviously targeting me!

"Mr. Master, are your hands stretched too wide?"

The old devil said with a high-pitched voice in a strange way.

"Don't regard the human world as Kama Taj who gives orders. There is no need for human beings to abide by the rules formulated by the three sanctuaries. Similarly, the laws of the world are invalid for mages and devils."

"Besides, what position do you have to meddle in the laws of the world? Didn't Karma Taj claim to be independent from the outside world and never ask questions of the world?"

Mephisto crossed his arms and kept sneering.

A burst of anger was simmering in his heart, if he hadn't been afraid of that pure white light and the power of Emperor Weishan, he would have rushed forward and wrung the opponent's head off!

Not every supreme mage is as powerful as Agamuda and Gu Yi.

The old devil thought so.

Kama Taj has produced two generations of strong men in a row, and it's time to stretch his hips again.

"I have endured again and again, just because of the devil's good qualities, definitely not because of fear."

Mephisto said silently.

He felt that his patience was approaching a critical point.

The other party is a supreme mage, but he ran over to teach the law to the great devil in hell. Isn't this full of food and nothing to do?

Mephisto has acted all his life, so why explain it to mortals! ?

Not to mention obeying the laws of the federal government, he didn't even pay attention to the commandments promulgated by the three sanctuaries.

Smuggled here if nothing happened, wandering in the world.

Tax evasion?

This charged charge made the old devil want to laugh.

If you have the ability, the tax bureau can go to hell and ask him for the missed tax in person.

"You mean, I'm not qualified?"

Luke's tone was as usual, but there was no irritation.

"No matter the world, hell, or Karma Taj, there is a set of rules for normal operation."

Mephisto sighed.

"If you intervene casually, it will only lead to worse consequences."

"Even if my hell hotel doesn't conform to the laws of the world, it's not up to you to deal with it."

The old devil continued to tease him with words, trying to force the opponent to stop.

He has already made it very clear that the laws of the world cannot control the head of hell.

Even if it can be controlled, it is not the turn of the supreme mage to dictate.

"I'm sorry, but besides being the supreme mage, I'm also a lieutenant general in the Pentagon and a member of S.H.I.E.L.D."

The corner of Luke's mouth curled up, and he lifted his hole card.

He looked at Mephisto, who was confused again, and said slowly: "With my identity and scope of power, I can completely replace the tax bureau to deal with those social moths who operate illegally and evade taxes."

"So, let's continue to talk about the immediate closure of your Hell Hotel for rectification and the payment of fines."

The old devil's head was in a mess, his thoughts were like intricately intertwined threads, and he couldn't figure it out at all.

"who are you?"

After a long silence, Mephisto asked again.

He had just come to the human world, and he didn't have the habit of reading newspapers or watching TV on weekdays. It's normal not to know Superman.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the key is what do you do, Lord Mephisto?"

Luke put away his smile, a hint of danger appeared in his eyes.

"Are you going to violently resist the law, or accept punishment?"

That pure white light suddenly shone brightly.

Terrifying fluctuations, oscillating space.

The solid, thick vault seemed to be crumbling, ready to collapse at any moment.

"I am the lord of hell, the laws of mankind are by no means the shackles that imprison me!"

Mephisto's face twitched, and he said the most embarrassing answer in the most ruthless tone: "But since the supreme mage is acting on his behalf, it's fine."

Luke felt a little regretful, he wanted to beat the old devil up.

After all, it would be incomplete without the Supreme Mage who beat Mephisto.

It's just that the other party behaves well, no matter how aggressive he is, it's easy to look like a villain.

"It doesn't matter if you make a mistake, as long as you know how to correct it. Even when dealing with the devil, I will maintain a fair and just attitude."

Luke smiled, and focused his attention on the neatly stacked gold bricks with an inestimable number.

Mephisto was a little flustered. Could it be that the Supreme Mage wanted to cut my leeks?

What does he want the soul for?

Karma Taj does not belong to either of the two camps of heaven and hell.

The Trinity Weishandi has little demand for souls.

If the earth is compared to a large market, heaven and hell occupy an absolute monopoly position.

About [-]% of the souls flowed into these two camps, and then it was the turn of the various gods and dimension demon gods.

"About Hell Hotel, first of all, you don't have a business license, which is an illegal act. According to the normal way, you need to close down immediately, submit a new application to the city government, and pay a certain amount of fines by the way."

Luke withdrew his gaze and looked at the uneasy Mephisto.

"This is not an unsolvable problem. The local government in Las Vegas supports entrepreneurs like you."

There was a wry smile on the corner of the old devil's mouth, and his intuition told him that the main event was coming later.

Sure enough, Luke didn't stop there. After a short pause, he continued, "But in the Federation, tax evasion is an extremely serious act!"

There is a proverb in the United States, "Only death and tax payment are eternal in the world."

I believe that there is no need to say more about the story about Al Capone, the mafia, who was eventually planted in the hands of a hard-working accountant and sent to prison for not paying taxes in time.

Since then, there have been three classic quotes from the gang

Heavy machine guns are better than submachine guns, taxes must be paid to the federal government on time, and condoms must be worn when having sex.

Similarly, the three most stupid, idiotic, and deadly things in the world

Drug trafficking in China, hostage-taking in Russia, and tax evasion in the United States.

Through the above warning exhortations, it is not difficult to see how difficult it is for the tax bureau to handle.

"So, Your Excellency Mephisto, you not only have to pay back the missed taxes, but also impose a large fine and a longer prison sentence."

Luke showed a embarrassed expression of "I can't help you either", and the old devil was already cursing his mother in his heart.

"Heh, what prison in the world can hold me?"

Mephisto worked hard to maintain the last trace of the dignity of the hell lord.

"SHIELD just reached a cooperation with Karma Taj to jointly prepare a special prison for detaining fallen mages, evil creatures, and hell devils."

Luke smiled, as if to remind him.

"Mr. Master, what can you do?"

The old devil said weakly.

He has already seen that this Supreme Mage is more annoying than Agamuda and more shameless than Ancient One.

In fact, it is coercing oneself and paying a certain price.

To put it bluntly, if you don't pay protection fees and don't give benefits, the Hell Hotel can't be opened.

"This is simply a robber! Bully! Gu Yi is really ignorant, and he actually let such a bastard become the supreme mage!"

Mephisto cursed bitterly.

After silently venting his emotions in his heart, the old devil still had to wait for Luke to make a condition.

I hope it won't be too much, otherwise, this world won't matter!

"Your Excellency Mephisto, have you considered bringing in other hell devils to establish a complete joint-stock company?"

Luke picked up a "gold brick" casually, and said indifferently: "The market in Las Vegas is too small, we can expand this business to the whole world."

"At that time, it will not be a problem to go public in three years, become the top ten in the world in five years, and surpass heaven in ten years."

Mephisto was stunned again.

Hell Holdings, a global hotel chain?