United states tax collector

"It will take some time for them to come over. Chief David, why don't we sit in the living room and talk slowly?"

David also thought it made sense, and then led everyone in.

After entering, he looked at the chief's throne above and thought for a moment. Now he had the upper hand. He would have to collect taxes in front of the group of criminal bosses in the commercial street later. Of course, he couldn't lose his momentum!

Then, he walked straight up, facing the chief's throne that originally belonged to Garr, and sat down directly with a golden sword.

Gal and others who followed in were also stunned when they saw this scene, and the Indian youths all showed angry looks on their faces.

The chief's throne was not only a seat, but also the face of their tribe. Now that it was occupied by an outsider, they felt like they had been slapped hard on the face.

Just when several young and vigorous men couldn't help but want to have a fit, Gal, who saw that something was wrong, scolded him: "You guys, you have nothing to do here, go out and guard!"

That was a symbol of his status, and of course Gal was very angry.

But there is no way, now people have to bow their heads under the eaves!

Those armored vehicles, tanks, planes and fighter jets are outside. If they dare to make mistakes, a tragic end will be waiting for them.

Which one is more serious? He hasn't lost his mind yet, so of course he has to choose to be patient!

After casually finding a seat below, in order to cover up the awkward atmosphere, Gal said again: "Tax Chief David, didn't you just say there were a few things? Now one of them is to find those illegal leaders, what else? "

David turned to look at Twin, who had been pretending to be an ostrich since he arrived, and then looked at Gal and said: "Chief Gal, as far as I know, our Indian tribe does not have the authority to use RPG rocket launchers. Yes, can you explain where it comes from?”

I just heard Colonel Cleveland say at the entrance that their Apache was almost hit by an RPG. Of course, this account cannot be settled like this!

"this……"

Although Twin stabbed him in the back, Gal still didn't want to kill his brother. But now that David was obviously asking for guilt, he could only continue to kill relatives and said: "Our tribe does not have permission to use RPG. It was some people who secretly encouraged our soldiers to arm themselves!"

David asked knowingly: "Oh? Who is that?"

Garr raised his hand helplessly, pointed at Twin and said: "He armed himself on his own initiative, it has nothing to do with us!"

"Gaal, you bastard!"

Tevin was already heartbroken that Dieter fell into the hands of the IRS, but when he heard that he would be implicated in the matter, he became even more furious.

"Because of this RPG, our IRS almost lost an Apache. Since your brother is the mastermind, he must be severely punished. Is that okay, Chief Gal?"

After David finished speaking, the two inspectors who followed him immediately came to Twin's side, holding him on the left and right.

Twin became anxious, struggling and yelling: "Gall, I am your brother and an elder of the tribe, you can't hand me over to them like this!"

Gal didn't seem to hear his words, and replied calmly: "I have no problem!"

"You bastard, are you going to sell our tribe to the IRS? Are you so willing to lead the tribe to be used as a horse by the IRS..."

Seeing Twin who was almost going berserk, David waved his hands impatiently, and two inspectors immediately dragged him out.

Seeing this scene, the elders not only didn't feel angry, but actually wanted to applaud.

If it weren't for his son Twen, if he hadn't armed those passionate warriors of the tribe, how could the situation have developed to this point?

Don't you, Tewen, want to keep your son? Well, then, you two, father and son, go to the IRS prison and look after each other!

However, while these elders were secretly cheering in their hearts, Willard, who was near the corner, was trembling.

Because of the purchase of arms to arm tribal warriors, although Tewen was the mastermind, he was also an accomplice.

Now that Te Wen has been taken care of, it won't be his turn next, right?

But fortunately, in the following time, David did not say that he would continue to pursue the case, so he secretly wiped his sweat.

About 10 minutes after Twin was dragged down, the sound of a vehicle arriving was heard outside.

Soon, Gal's cronies filed in with a group of people.

Among them, David also met some old acquaintances, the same criminals who he had inspected with his golden finger during an unannounced visit to Indian Commercial Street yesterday.

It can be seen that it may be because there are tanks, armored vehicles, armed helicopters, fighter planes, etc. outside. These criminals are obviously very frightened. After entering, they all looked around with a somewhat panic expression.

"Ahem, let me introduce myself first. My name is David, the tax chief of the Lake District Branch of the IRS!"

After coming in, they were still looking at the criminals around them. After hearing this, they all looked up and saw that the person sitting on the chief's throne was no longer Gal, but this man who claimed to be the tax chief of the IRS. , which made them a little dumbfounded for a moment.

Then they quickly found Gal in a position on the left, and found that the chief, who was usually very majestic in front of them, seemed to have completely lost his energy at this time, which made some of them feel uneasy.

Because many of them knew something about Dieter.

I also know that the Internal Revenue Service has introduced a black tax bill. From now on, any illegal income will have to pay a certain amount of tax.

And this time the IRS came to them for this purpose, right?

"Don't be nervous, everyone. We just had a small misunderstanding with Chief Gal's tribe. This misunderstanding has been eliminated!"

"A small misunderstanding?"

All the criminals were speechless. If this was just a small misunderstanding, why would the IRS bring in tanks, armored vehicles, fighter planes, etc.?

This is clearly teaching Gal's tribe how to behave!

Regardless of what everyone was thinking, David continued: "That's it, the misunderstanding between us and the tribe has been resolved. From now on, you who are doing business here can continue to do it with peace of mind. Everything will be fine." You can continue as usual!”

"But, there is a premise!"

"I believe many of you have heard of the black tax bill of our Internal Revenue Service. Let me explain to you again. This bill stipulates that from now on, no matter you are engaged in..."

After hearing what was said, some of the criminals who knew about Dieter's case were not too surprised, but those who did not know about Dieter's case showed dumbfounded expressions.

But then I thought about it, although it sounds outrageous that they have to pay taxes on their illegal gains, but it is outrageous that the IRS would not bring out those tanks, armored vehicles, and fighter jets outside, and arm them to collect taxes from them!

"Now you understand. If you have any opinions, you can also speak up and listen. We at the IRS are reasonable and act in accordance with the rules. We will not say that we are specifically trying to trick you!"

David's words once again made the criminals present speechless.

If you, the IRS, were really reasonable, you wouldn't bring out these tanks, armored vehicles, fighter jets, or even drop missiles around the tribe to scare people!

Of course, they would definitely not dare to say this to their face.

After some careful consideration, a loan shark man stood up and said in a low voice: "Tax Chief David, we do business here with the tribe, and we have to pay a lot of shelter fees to the tribe every month. Yes, now I have to pay one to the IRS every month, which is a bit overwhelming..."

"Yes, yes, we don't earn much to begin with. If we pay another portion to the IRS, it will be a bit overwhelming..."

"That's right..."

The man's words were instantly echoed by the other criminals present.

David looked at the man who spoke first and asked, "Your name is James Lev, right?"

The man whose name was called was a little surprised. He didn't expect David to call his name, but then he seemed to think of something and the corners of his mouth twitched sharply.

Since David knew his name, the reason was simple. He must have been secretly investigated by the IRS.

If nothing else happens, I will definitely be in trouble!

"According to the information we have, you received a return of US$50,000 on the 7th of last month just by lending money to a company executive named Fast in Main Street."

"And on the 11th, he lent money to a landlord named Tony in Xincheng District, and received another $60,000 in return, and..."

"Just from these transactions, plus the loan proceeds from other miscellaneous people, the net income in a month has almost reached 500,000 US dollars."

"And this money only needs to be paid to our IRS of 150,000 yuan. You still have a profit of 350,000 yuan. Now you are telling me that you are a little bit overwhelmed?"

"Did you know that many CEOs of listed companies in the United States don't make as much as you in monthly salary? Don't be dissatisfied!"

Before David said these words, the man named James had a premonition that he was about to be unlucky.

Now it is indeed like this!

Not only did the IRS investigate the general situation of his monthly income, but they also found out exactly who he received the income from.

It seems that this time, he has to hand it over even if he doesn’t!

David turned to look at the other man who had just echoed James's words and said, "As for you Thompson, you are in the jurisdiction of Elder Willard on the commercial street, and you have netted more than 400,000 yuan by selling drugs. U.S. dollars, why can’t we pay a tax?”

"And your base Morgan..."

"..."

In the following time, David selected several criminals with higher incomes and pointed out their specific incomes.

At this time, these people could no longer refute, and they all lowered their heads in frustration.