United states tax collector

"So, use all resources to track this matter. I want to know all the details of the action and the specific time of action!"

After thinking for a long time, Elvis still couldn't make a decision. In the end, he decided to figure out the details of the action first.

"Yes."

...

Three days later in the morning.

Broad walked into Elvis' office and said, "Sir, I have almost checked it out. The commander-in-chief of their action this time is Deputy Director Madu Aike of the FBI, and the assassination method they intend to use is a bomb attack."

"What else?"

"According to the schedule, David will attend a speech event at a local university with the Director of the Oregon Internal Revenue Service tomorrow. According to intelligence, the assassination time will be when he returns to the hotel, and then they will detonate the bomb placed in the room in advance."

Listening to these words, Elvis's face became solemn.

The plan and action details are all there, so it seems that the Freemasons are really going to give it a try, so how should he choose?

"Sir, since we know about this, I think this is an opportunity."

"What do you mean?"

Elvis put away his thoughts and looked at Broad.

"If we just sit back and watch this happen, the Freemasons will not thank us for keeping the secret. Instead, we will lose David, a powerful ally, which is not good for us at all."

"You mean, we should remind David?"

"This is a life-saving grace, which is not insignificant."

Elvis heard the implication of his confidant, but he still had some concerns. He said hesitantly: "But if the Freemasons know about this..."

"They have to know it too!"

"Huh?"

Elvis suddenly came back to his senses.

His relationship with David is not like Gavin of the FBI, which is almost a well-known thing.

At present, the only people who know about his relationship with David are the director of the Intelligence Department and the deputy director in charge of the Intelligence Department.

And these two people are not from the Freemasons, the Ansa Group, or the Illuminati.

That is to say, even if he reminded David, as long as he did it covertly, the Freemasons would not necessarily know that it was him who reminded him!

"Sir, even if the Freemasons knew that it was us who reminded him, David has become powerful now, and he will definitely launch crazy revenge afterwards. How can the Freemasons care about us?"

"To put it another way, even if the Freemasons want to retaliate against us, we saved David. Can he and the IRS watch our savior being killed? Sometimes, if we want to get involved in politics, we must choose the right team to stand on, even if it means taking some risks!"

It should be said or not, Broad is still very courageous. He knows the importance of David in American politics now, and he also knows how much value can be gained by saving the other person's life.

"You are right, sometimes we must choose the right team, and we have already chosen this team, so we should stick to it, prepare the information we have collected in the past few days, and immediately book a ticket to Oregon for me, but be careful, we must keep a low profile!"

Elvis was also persuaded, and made a decision with gritted teeth.

…

La Quinta Inn, downtown Salem, Oregon.

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon, but in one of the suites, David was talking to a man.

"If you, Inspector General David, attend this speech, it should improve the tax situation in our state. After the speech, we have arranged some activities here..."

The man who was talking nonstop was named Clement Lunn, the state director of the Oregon Internal Revenue Service.

"Since it will help Oregon's taxation, you can arrange it, Director Clement."

"Okay..."

In the following time, Clement discussed with David about tomorrow's affairs in detail, and did not get up until nearly 6 o'clock to say goodbye and leave.

Not long after he left, the door of the suite was knocked again. David opened the door and saw that it was the inspector Munson he brought from Washington, but behind Munson, he also saw two old acquaintances, Elvis of the CIA and his subordinate Broad.

"I'm sorry, Director David. The situation is a bit urgent, so I came here without prior notice. You won't blame me, right?"

"No, Deputy Director Elvis, come in and talk."

David also sensed that something was wrong when the head of the CIA's Intelligence Department said the words "urgent situation", and quickly invited him in.

"Would you like a drink?"

"Don't be so polite, Director David. Do you know that your trip to Silicon Valley has really made the Freemasons anxious?"

"What do you mean?"

"It seems that I made the right trip this time, otherwise, Inspector General David, we might not have the chance to meet again!"

Elvis has already seen that Inspector General David in front of him is probably still in the dark about the assassination by the Freemasons.

But this seems normal. Whether it is David or the IRS, their main task is taxation. They don't have various intelligence networks like the CIA.

"What do you mean?"

No matter how stupid David was, he could tell something was wrong, and his expression became serious.

"Take a look at this."

Elvis waved his hand to Broad behind him, and Broad handed a file bag to David.

David took it and opened it immediately, but as he read the contents, his expression was surprised, heavy, and finally gloomy.

According to the intelligence data from the CIA, there will be an assassination attempt on him tomorrow, and the location is exactly in the suite where he is living now.

As for this operation, it involves the participation of the Freemasons, the Ansa Group, and the Illuminati, and these three forces have been working hard in the past few days to connect officials from various departments and prepare a series of follow-up work after the assassination is successful.

"Haha, what a dragon-slaying operation!"

He said that the giants in Silicon Valley compromised too easily. It turned out that they planned to coax him out of this place so as to implement the assassination plan.

But then again, David suddenly realized that he was a little too confident. He thought that he was now a senior official of the IRS. In addition, with the armed forces of the IRS as a deterrent, the Freemasons would not dare to use such assassination methods against him easily.

If he didn't have Elvis as a friend in the CIA, he might have lost his life.

No, as Elvis said, the Freemasons have been forced into a corner by him, and now they don't know how to collude with the Anza Group and the Illuminati. They must be more careful in the future.

"Inspector General David, if it was just the Freemasons themselves, they wouldn't dare to use the same method against you as they did against Ken Nidi, but I don't know how they convinced the Illuminati and the Ansa Group, so it's not surprising that they dare to do this."

"Deputy Director Elvis, you saved my life this time. No matter what, I, David, will remember this favor!"

"You're welcome, Inspector General David. We are in an alliance. It's normal for you to help me and I to help you. Maybe I will have to rely on you more in the future."

Elvis looked disapproving on the surface, but after hearing what David said, it was worth it for him to come here in person this time.

"Okay, Inspector General David, I've brought the news. I won't stay any longer to avoid complications."

The Freemasons' spies had been monitoring the situation in the hotel for a long time. This time, Elvis also took a lot of effort to sneak in. In order to avoid being exposed, he naturally couldn't delay any longer.

"Wait for Deputy Director Elvis..."

Elvis, who had just stood up and wanted to leave, stopped after hearing this and asked, "Is there anything else, Inspector General David?"

"Deputy Director Elvis, I want to ask you for a favor."

"You say."

"..."

...

East Coast of New York, Senado Island.

"Are there any problems?"

"Everything is ready here. As long as tomorrow's operation is successful, all police officers in the city will be mobilized as quickly as possible to arrest the 'suspect'!"

"I have also prepared the army here. Once the armed forces of the IRS make any moves tomorrow, they will come out to deter them as soon as possible."

"..."

In a room in the manor, Henrietta sat on a chair, and opposite him were seven or eight main planners of tomorrow's operation.

"Okay, success or failure depends on this one move, go!"

Everyone stood up and pushed the door to leave.

This night was just an ordinary night for ordinary people, but for the Freemasons, the Anza Group, and the Illuminati, it was a sleepless night.

59 years ago, their elders planned the assassination of Kentidi that shocked the world.

The success of this operation can be regarded as a declaration to the world that the interests of American capitalists are unshakable!

And tomorrow, it will be another action for them to show their strength to the world.

But whether it can be as successful as the action 59 years ago, neither the Ansa, the Freemasons, nor the Illuminati dare to guarantee it, and they can only pray to God as much as possible.

The next day, everything was normal in the La Quinta Hotel.

In the suite, David was looking in the mirror on the sink, but his eyes were full of bloodshot.

It is difficult for anyone to sleep well after knowing that he is about to be assassinated, and he is no exception.

After washing his face and adjusting himself, he put on a suit and leather shoes, and opened the door, he saw Jerry and Munson still stationed.

"Let's go."

The three of them took the elevator downstairs, got into a Chevrolet, and sped towards Salem State University.

At the same time, on the fifth floor of a building opposite the La Quinta Hotel, a man in a baseball cap put away his binoculars and said in a low voice: "The target has left the hotel, and we can start the action!"

Soon after, two ordinary-looking men carrying suitcases walked into the hotel. They came to the fire escape on the tenth floor of the hotel. One of the men took out his laptop, operated it, and nodded to the other man beside him.

The man immediately walked out of the passage, glanced at the camera, showed a strange smile, and then came to room 1019, took out a card and put it on the door handle. The door was opened with a click, and he also walked in and closed the door.

……

Salem State University, the most famous university in Oregon, was founded in 1854. It currently has 7,000 undergraduates, 1,600 graduate students and nearly 300 international students from 58 countries.

At the gate of the school, a large number of students, reporters, and people who came to listen stood here, looking up from time to time, as if waiting for someone to come.

At this moment, the arrival of a Chevrolet made everyone at the scene shout.

"Inspector General David is here!"

"Yes, he is here, Inspector General David, please sign for me?"

"Inspector General David, please allow me to take a photo with you..."

Since David rose to prominence, he has been given various titles such as the nemesis of crime and the courage to fight against capitalists. Coupled with the media's hype, he has long become an idol-level figure in the minds of these young students.

As soon as they saw him appear, these students naturally boiled in order to contact and see the demeanor of their idol.

"Is their manpower arranged among them?"

In the car, David did not get off because of the students' enthusiasm.

Although according to the intelligence of the CIA, the Freemasons planned to install a bomb in his hotel room and then detonate it when they returned to the hotel.

But who knows if this group of people will make preparations for both situations. What if they arrange a hotshot among these people to plot against him?

So last night, he asked Munson to communicate with the Salem Internal Revenue Bureau and asked them to select some good people to quietly mix in these students to protect his safety.

"It's arranged. These students have been checked. There should be no problem."

David nodded. Just when he was about to get off the car, his mobile phone suddenly rang. He took it out and saw that it was a text message from Elvis.

After reading it, he put the phone back and got off the car.

After signing autographs for a small number of student fans and taking some group photos, David walked into the school gate and came to the venue for today's speech.

Clement had already arrived and was talking to several men and women. When he saw him coming, he immediately came up and said, "Here, Inspector General David, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Rich, the mayor of Salem, and this is the deputy mayor..."

"Hello, Inspector General David. I have heard of you for a long time."

"Inspector General David, thank you for attending today's speech. There will be many IRS auditors in our university in the future. Under your influence, they will surely become excellent auditors in the future!"

"..."

These people were meeting David in person for the first time and were extremely polite.