United states tax collector

Chapter 112 Entering the reservation to enforce law!

You know, in their minds, the last time the IRS came out armed was during the Al Capone era.

But there is one thing worth comparing.

The Al Capone crime syndicate was arrested by the IRS in the 1930s.

At that time, the IRS was the military of the United States, but it did not yet have big weapons such as M1 series tanks, Black Hawk helicopters, and Apache armed helicopters.

But now, the IRS has not only dispatched so many armed personnel, but also so many strategic equipment of the American army. Who is it trying to arrest?

Or is there a tax evader more arrogant than Al Capone?

As this matter spread online, it soon made headlines on major social platforms such as Facebook and YouTube.

All the people are waiting to eat this shocking melon.

Naturally, the media in Nevada could not let go of this great opportunity to earn traffic. They also took helicopters and cars to follow the armed trail of the IRS to see what was going on. .

Indian Tribe, West End Entrance.

David was still waiting for the arrival of the armed forces, but the Indian armed youths on the opposite side did not drive them away or talk to them.

The two parties spent nearly an hour without disturbing each other.

"Tax Commissioner, it's 1 o'clock..."

Nissen came up to remind him, and David also raised his watch and took a look. It was indeed 1 o'clock.

"Da da da da..."

While David and others were still thinking, suddenly, there was a huge roar in the sky in the distance, which made all the inspectors at the scene couldn't help but look back.

"That's... our armed forces are coming!"

"Oh Shet, that's a Black Hawk helicopter, I've only seen it in a fucking movie!"

"Not only...but also an Apache helicopter gunship, so cool!"

Although the IRS has its own armed forces, they haven't been deployed outside of the Al Capone case in the last century.

Many of the inspectors at the scene not only witnessed the dispatch of the new era armed forces for the first time, but also the first time for many of them to see the Black Hawk helicopters and Apache armed helicopters as big killers.

This made them very excited at this moment.

On the opposite side, the armed personnel of the Indian tribe were naturally not blind. They naturally saw the group of helicopters roaring towards them.

When they saw the big killer weapons they had seen on TV appear in front of their eyes, many young people were so frightened that they froze in place. Even the guns in their hands no longer felt like guns. In front of these big killer weapons, They suddenly had the feeling of holding a piece of wood.

But before they could react.

Not far away, a long convoy suddenly appeared below the helicopter... Oh no, to be precise, tanks and armored battle groups!

Facing such a menacing torrent of steel, the Indian armed youths who were already shocked by the two strategic helicopter groups in the sky suddenly felt that their legs were a little weak.

Many of them have never left the tribe in their lives, let alone been on a real battlefield. Seeing the oppression of this kind of war, no one can have such a strong psychological endurance. At this moment, they just want to throw away their weapons and run back. In the reservation behind him.

Between thoughts.

A group of helicopters in the sky had arrived at the scene, and the leading Black Hawk helicopter landed first.

Then, seven or eight fully armed men with assault rifles walked out. They were well-trained and scattered around, seemingly protecting the important people in the helicopter.

Soon, the colonel came out and came directly to David. He stretched out his hand and introduced himself: "Hello Tax Chief David, I am Colonel Cleveland from the Nevada Armed Base of the Internal Revenue Service. This time Let me direct the action!"

Although it was his first time to meet David, he had already seen David's photo through information, so he recognized him immediately when he arrived at the scene.

David also extended his hand to shake his hand and said: "Hello, Colonel Cleveland, I am David, the tax chief of the Lake District Branch of the IRS. I am glad to have your support!"

"It's just a matter of duty. Now, what do you think we should do as Chief Tax Officer David?"

Cleveland only received the order to lead the armed dispatch, but he was not very clear about the situation of the case, so when he arrived at the scene, he could only listen to the arrangements made by the person in charge of the case, David.

David looked at the two large fighter groups in the sky, as well as the tank and armor battle groups preparing to arrive one after another from behind, and asked meaningfully: "Colonel Cleveland, is that all?"

Cleveland knew what David meant by this and replied with a smile: "Our base is not too far from here. With the speed of a fighter jet, we can reach it almost instantly with just one order!"

David nodded, and then waved to Nissen behind him. Nissen also understood the situation and immediately took out a map from the car and spread it in front of the two of them.

"Colonel Cleveland, I need your helicopters, tanks and armored groups to move in from here, here, and here, and try to avoid here, here, and here without damaging them. If you encounter anyone who dares to resist on the way, you can kill them without mercy. Finally, Surround this place again!"

As David spoke, he pointed out the situation of the Indian tribes to Cleveland.

Among them, the one he named not to destroy was naturally the prosperous area for black tax transactions in the tribe. After all, he still had to collect taxes, so he couldn't cause too much tax loss.

As for the area to be surrounded, it is the area where the Indian elders and chiefs live. Controlling this area is equivalent to controlling the entire tribe!

"I understand, what about the fighter jets? When do they need to be dispatched?"

"There's no rush. Let's go in first, and then the fighter planes will show up for the finale to give them a little shock. In this case, our IRS will be the only one in their tribe in the future. They will all follow the Black Tax Act every month. Pay the taxes!”

"Okay, got it!"

Cleveland immediately picked up the communication equipment and ordered: "Each team obeys my order, the first group..."

This side of the West End Checkpoint.

"Low, Laurie, what should we do now?"

The armed Indian youths finally came to their senses at this time, and they all began to look at the confidant sent by Te Wen.

And this close associate named Laurie was about to say something, but before he could say anything, he suddenly discovered that the helicopter above was approaching the tribe's territory.

The tank and armor battle groups below were also attacking from all directions, which made him feel numb for a moment.

He could only suppress his fear and shouted loudly: "Everyone, listen, don't shoot, don't fight back, we'll talk about it later!"

In fact, there was no need for him to scold them. These young Indians wanted to protect their own interests, but they were not fools either.

With their few broken guns, it would be a wonder if they were not blown to pieces in front of the two helicopter groups in the sky and the tanks and armored battle groups on the ground!

"People in front, listen, this is the IRS armed force enforcing the law. Put down your weapons and don't act rashly. Otherwise, we will kill without mercy!"

The leading armored vehicle also used its horn to warn as it drove over.

As for the armed Indian youths at the checkpoint, after seeing the powerful torrent of steel step by step, although they were a little angry that their territory had been invaded, most of them did not lose their minds and slowly put down their guns and raised their hands.

Seeing that these Indians were so understanding, the tank and armor battle groups did not open fire and drove into the reservation one after another.

Because two large helicopter groups came in.

At this time, some tourists or Indians in the outer area of ​​the reservation were dumbfounded when they saw such a scene.

But before they could react, tanks and armored vehicles drove in, making everyone feel unprecedented panic.

The tourists and the Indians of the tribe who did not understand the situation thought that the army was going to war with the tribe, and some were so frightened that they screamed.

But fortunately, the horn of the armored vehicle sent a reminder that the IRS was just performing its mission and would not fire randomly, which made the tourists on the periphery feel relieved.

At the same time, the chief's house hall.

At this time, the one o'clock deadline has passed, and everyone's nerves are stretched to the extreme, because they know very well that even if Marcus restricts the armed deployment of the IRS, David will never give up.

This restriction can be limited for a while, but it cannot be restricted for a lifetime!

Just when everyone was frowning, a young Indian rushed in hurriedly. He first glanced at Gal, and then looked at Twin, with a look on his face that he was hesitant to speak.

"What happened!"

Looking at this young and strong expression, Gal knew that something must have happened, and Twen must be hiding something from him.

"Chief..."

Qingzhuang still didn't dare to speak directly and looked at Twin again.

"If you don't say anything again, you will be punished according to the clan rules!"

Upon hearing that he was going to be dealt with according to the clan rules, Qingzhuang didn't dare to hide anymore and said quickly: "The armed forces of the Internal Revenue Service have invaded our reservation!"

"What did you say!"

Upon hearing this, Gal, including the other elders present, were all shocked, and some were even frightened to the point of standing up.

"When did they arrive armed, and why did they suddenly invade our reservation? Tevin, you damn bastard, don't you explain to me!"

Gal turned his head and glared at Twin, because he knew that Twin must have suppressed the news of the arrival of armed IRS forces.

It was only now that IRS forces had entered the reservation and could not be suppressed that they were exposed.

At this time, Twin was also complaining secretly in his heart, and kept greeting the eighteenth generation of Senator Marcus's ancestors in his heart.

He didn't expect that even after promising so many benefits to the congressman, he still couldn't get the state bureau to get them to send the armed forces.

"Da da da da da..."

Before Galtwin and the elders at the scene could say anything, a huge roar came from outside, forcing them to rush out of the door.

But when they came outside and saw the Apache helicopter gunships and the Black Hawk helicopter battle group flying back and forth in the sky of their tribe, everyone felt an inexplicable panic.

Congressman Strong had told them before that the IRS was very powerful, but what they didn't expect was that it was so powerful that even a group of Black Hawk fighter jets and Apache helicopter gunships came over this time.

With the lethality of the Apache helicopter gunship, this is a powerful weapon that can easily destroy even tanks and armored vehicles. If a few shells were randomly thrown at their tribe, how many people would die?

Isn't this the climax of writing? Why are you still calling me wet...

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