Chapter 3: Don't pretend
The three of them walked through the casino lobby one after another, entered the internal passage, and came to a black iron door.
The lobby manager lifted a lid on the handrail of the iron door, entered the code inside, and the next second, the door clicked open.
But the ensuing picture made Neeson and David feel dumbfounded.
Among them, I saw a large number of dollars, which were neatly stacked on the tables and shelves.
Although David and Neeson don't know the exact number, it is estimated that there are tens of millions.
The casino is really a gold cave!
"Anthony, come here!"
Hearing the lobby manager's shout, a slightly diminutive man stopped counting and turned his head to look at the door.
The moment he saw Neeson and David, a hint of caution flashed in his eyes.
Judging from the posture and temperament of the two of them, he had already judged that this was definitely someone who belonged to a law enforcement agency.
Could it be...... FBI?
[Name: Anthony Taylor.] 】
[Occupation: Enkar Casino Vault Officer.] 】
[Monthly income: $10,000.] 】
[Monthly gray income: $300,000.] 】
[Details of gray income: On December 26, together with Paul Wolfe, Holt Douglas, and Warren Doyle, they ransacked Enkar's mortgage car, totaling 1 million, and received 300,000 US dollars. 】
[Specific details......]
[Tax payable: $188,000.] 】
"It turned out to be an inner ghost ......"
Looking at the information that came to Anthony's head, David was slightly surprised, but he was quickly relieved.
The route of the Enkar casino deposit car is not fixed every day, and there is no fixed departure time.
Unless the inner ghost leaks the inside and the outside, how could that group of robbers succeed so easily.
But I have to say that this Anthony really has some ability, and he can actually clear his suspicion in front of the casino and the police.
"Manager David, these two are ......"
In the middle of his thoughts, Anthony had already walked over and looked at Neeson and David with a pretended composure.
"My name is Neeson, an inspector at the IRS Lake Division, and this is my partner David!"
"IRS!?"
Anthony was surprised at first, then relaxed, and finally bewildered.
He just thought that his suspicion had not been cleared up, and the FBI had sent someone to investigate again.
I didn't expect it to be the IRS.
This time made him feel a little confused.
"Mr. Anthony, could you take a step forward?"
"Of course!"
The three of them came to a break room one after another.
Anthony was the first to ask, "Mr. Inspectors, I don't know if there is anything I can do to help you?" ”
"That's right, we want to come to Mr. Anthony and find out about the robbery of the mortgage car 7 days ago!"
"The hijacking of the mortgage car!"
Anthony was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "The specific details, I have already explained the details to the police department, oh yes, forgive me for taking the liberty of this kind of thing, shouldn't it be under the care of the IRS, right?" ”
"The robbery has nothing to do with us, but the amount of the robbery has to do with us!"
This time it was David who spoke up.
Now that I already know that this guy is an inner ghost.
Then the tax of nearly 400,000 yuan, he is determined to win!
"Huh? What do you mean? ”
Anthony looked at David, still confused.
"Maybe Mr. Anthony doesn't pay much attention to the news, but a month ago, our Congress passed a 'black tax bill', which stipulates that from now on, whether it is drug trafficking, smuggling, prostitution, including robbery now, we must pay the full amount of tax to our IRS......"
After listening to David's explanation, Anthony was a little dumbfounded.
He didn't pay much attention to current affairs, and he didn't know that Congress had passed such a bill.
However, you say that you are serious and want the IRS to pay taxes, which is normal.
Can drug trafficking, smuggling, prostitution, robbery, all of which have to pay taxes to the IRS?
That's a bit outrageous, isn't it?
"Did you hear me, Mr. Anthony?"
Anthony put away his emotions and pretended to be innocent and replied: "I know, but Mr. Inspector, if you want to collect this tax, you should go to the robbers, right!?" ”
"Mr. Anthony, I didn't say I wouldn't look for robbers, why are you so nervous?"
Neeson narrowed his eyes and looked at Anthony with a hint of meaning.
"Well, what do you want to ask?"
"Sophia Neila, Jill Neila, you should know each other, right?"
Hearing these two names, Anthony's eyes flashed a slight change, and then he pretended to be calm and replied: "Sophia is my ex-wife, Jill is my brother-in-law, what's wrong?" ”
Neeson took out a document from the inside of his suit and said, "We checked, these two sisters lost a lot of money in the futures market one month ago, do you know?" ”
"Really!"
Anthony looked a little surprised, and then calmly replied: "Mr. Inspector, you also know that she is my ex-wife, and we don't have a good relationship, I really don't know about this!" ”
"We also found out that 200,000 of the money owed by your ex-wife and brother-in-law came from loan sharks, which means that they need money very much!"
Although Neeson did not name him directly, his meaning was already obvious.
That's you, Anthony, definitely have a motive to commit the crime!
"What do you mean, Mr. Inspector, do you suspect that I was involved in this robbery?"
"You must know that the police have proven my innocence, and although your IRS has a lot of power, you can't slander a legal citizen casually!"
Anthony became emotional, constantly defending himself.
"Mr. Anthony, believe me, our IRS is not the group of garbage in the police department, we have our own authority, system, and means, and we can find more things than you think!"
"Either you will confess honestly, or I dare to guarantee that you will never spend any of your 1 million!"
When it comes to his own promotion, Nissen also initiated a ruthless attack.
"What to tell me honestly, I don't understand and I don't know, I only know, I'm innocent!"
"Innocent, are you sure!"
The two who were still arguing turned their eyes on David at the same time.
"If you don't want to say it, then I think I could talk to Paul Wolfe, Holt Douglas, Warren Doyle, what do you think?"
Hearing this, Anthony's expression suddenly changed.
And Neeson on the side, although he didn't understand who these people were, obviously saw Anthony's changes, and then glanced at David suspiciously.
"What Paul Wolfe, Holt, I don't know!"
"Mr. Anthony, Paul Wolfe, a frequent customer of your casino, how could you not know him if you had introduced him to loan sharks?"
David smiled faintly and continued: "As for Holt, the old city slum addict, Warren, the gangsters of the tenth block......"
This information, of course, was not made up by him out of thin air, but was clearly recorded on the panel on the golden finger.