United states tax collector

Although Lewis told him that Bucky and his group can be dispatched at any time.

But he still didn't want to owe a favor.

This Coverdale needs to pay a tax of 310,000, and divide Bucky's three teams with 20,000. He also has an income of 26, which is not bad.

Bucky and others were stunned for a moment, and then asked quickly: "Is that guy the target you are looking for?"

David nodded slightly.

Bucky added: "It's good now that we found it, but no need, there's no need for the 20,000 yuan in taxes. We actually didn't do anything."

It's not that he doesn't want 20,000 in tax results.

On the contrary, they are very eager in their hearts.

After all, it was just a night's work, which is almost equivalent to earning 20,000 yuan in tax results without any effort. Who would be happy about this?

Unfortunately, as he said, they basically didn't do anything and were really too embarrassed to take it.

And there are also reasons explained by Lewis.

"It's okay, it's settled!"

After saying that, David didn't give them any time to speak anymore. He turned around and walked to Coverdale's side, following him back to where he lived.

A few minutes later.

Coverdale took David Nissen to Room 501 in Building 5. He took out the key and opened the door. A somewhat pungent smell hit their noses, making the two of them frown.

Looking up again, the scene inside was a bit messy. Some leftover pizza, KFC and other boxes were placed on the table, and several other computers were still running.

"Sorry, it's a bit messy in there... I'll clean it up!"

Coverdale immediately walked in, threw the snack boxes and other items on the table into the trash can, and finally asked the two of them: "Two Mr. Inspectors, what would you like to drink?"

"No, let's make a long story short. It's like this. On the 3rd of last month, our Congress passed a bill..."

Coverdale listened carefully, but soon a look of horror gradually appeared on his face, and finally he sat directly on the computer and started an operation.

After about 5 minutes, he stopped, but at this time his expression became solemn.

He checked, and David was right.

On the 3rd of last month, the U.S. Congress did pass a black tax bill.

This bill stipulates that the Internal Revenue Service has the power to collect taxes on any illegal profits generated by lawbreakers.

That means...

Was his identity as a hacker discovered by the IRS?

Did this lead the IRS to find him?

But how is this possible!

He is still very confident in his skills. Even so many experts from the CIA have not been able to track him. How could the IRS find him so easily?

Unable to figure it out, Coverdale decided to test it out first, then spread his hands and pretended to be innocent and said: "I checked, and Congress did pass this bill last month, but what I don't understand is that this has nothing to do with me. What does it matter?"

"Really? Then what are all the computers you have here for?"

What the other party said did not surprise David. It was normal for every criminal he found to be lucky.

Coverdale continued to pretend to be innocent and replied: "Mr. Inspector, I have a lot of requirements for computers. This one is for me to watch dramas. This one is for me to play games. As for this The station... I use it to listen to music, so that’s not a problem, right?”

David shook his head and replied: "No, these are all used by you to invade other people's systems and data. You are a hacker!"

A trace of panic flashed in Coverdale's eyes, but he quickly covered it up, and then replied: "What kind of hacker, Mr. Inspector, don't think that your IRS has great power, so you can slander a legal person at will." citizen!"

David smiled and said calmly: "On the 12th of last month, you were hired to hack into the system of the Preston Casino. This order made you earn 100,000, right?"

Coverdale's expression changed instantly.

But before he could explain anything, David continued: "And on the 19th of last month, you collected another 200,000 and invaded the Nurunka Internet Company. Do you remember?"

Two transactions were pointed out one after another. Although Coverdale was confused, he still had not completely broken his guard. He gritted his teeth and retorted: "I don't know what you are talking about. Do you have any evidence?"

He still believed in his skills and thought that David might be tricking him now.

As long as he refuses to admit it, the IRS probably won't be able to do anything to him without evidence.

David shook his head, looked at him with pity, and replied: "Do you think, if we find you and know what you did, we won't have your evidence?"

"Do you have it? Then you should take it out!"

"Why bother? If I want to tell the CIA about your whereabouts, they will definitely be very interested!"

If Coverdale was just upset just now, after hearing the three words CIA, his whole body felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on him, and his body began to tremble unconsciously.

But he still quivered and said: "What CIA? I...I don't know what you are talking about!"

"On the 26th of last month, didn't you accept 300,000 from a Bear Country spy and invade the database of the CIA Bear Country site? You have no bottom line in principle. Don't you know this is treason? "

Nissen was also shocked when he heard David say this information.

The previous ones who invaded casinos and Internet companies were fine, but he really didn't expect that the guy in front of him was so bold, even daring to invade the CIA's database!

"I...I didn't, don't slander me!"

Seeing that this guy was still a tough talker, David continued: "Have you ever heard of waterboarding?"

Hearing these two words, Coverdale showed fear in his eyes, obviously he had heard of them.

"Waterboarding is a special skill of the CIA!"

"They would tie you up with your feet higher than your head, put a towel over your face, and then pour water on your face!"

"Water keeps pouring into your mouth, nose and lungs, and the towel prevents you from spitting the water out, so you can only exhale once, and even if you hold your breath, it still feels like the air is being sucked out, like a vacuum cleaner."

"The water in your stomach, lung lobes, trachea and bronchi will stimulate you to vomit and cough. At this time, the water in your stomach, lung lobes, trachea and bronchi will make you extremely intolerable. Your hands He would paddle randomly, jump on his feet randomly, moan in despair, and experience unbearable pain..."

"Over the years, many terrorists and spies have been unable to withstand this punishment. Are you sure you want to give it a try?"

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