"Okay......"

Yutaro Ono didn't dare to say anything, obediently got on the Volvo, and then began to show the two of them the way.

Under his guidance, after a twenty-minute drive, the three of them came to the door of an auto repair shop in the old town.

There is already a little rust on the signboard at the entrance of the factory, and there are several big words on it: 'Island Country Automobile Repair Factory City'.

Five of them have neon lights installed, which appear red in the night, and the other two are in a dim state for some reason, I don't know if it is because the circuit is aging or for some reason.

In the factory premises, several old cars are quietly parked on the repair table, and some workers are busy repairing them, and the special smell of paint and oil mixing is in the air, which is very pungent.

"Eitaro, what's going on with you?"

Seeing the three of them walk in and crouch in front of a car with the hood open, the oil-stained island man stood up and looked at David and Neeson with a wary look.

At this time, the rest of the people in the repair shop also stopped moving, looking at Yutaro Ono, who had a blue nose and swollen face, and then at Neeson and David, the atmosphere suddenly seemed a little frozen.

Many workers have even secretly grabbed wrenches, crowbars and other tools.

"Don't be nervous, these two are Sheriff Smith's colleagues, and they want to meet our boss!"

To this day, Yutaro Ono still doesn't know the identities of Neeson and David, and thinks they are police officers.

Hearing this, the atmosphere at the scene finally eased a little, but many people still looked at the two with doubts and unkind eyes.

"Inoue, go inform the boss!"

Since it is Smith's colleague, it is naturally the police, of course, these people do not dare to act rashly, and they can only let their boss come forward to see what the other party wants to talk about.

Seven or eight minutes later.

At the staircase of the repair shop, an Asian man in his early thirties with a small hair walked down.

His steps are steady and powerful, exuding a restrained and gloomy temperament, and he wears a neat kimono with a slightly open neckline, revealing a wolf head tattoo.

On his left hand is a sexy woman wearing a tight leather suit with bangs, and on his right is Nakamura Ota whom David had seen before.

"Eitaro, what's going on with you?"

Seeing Yutaro Ono's appearance, Nakamura Ota was directly stunned.

Didn't you say that you would take me?

How did you get beaten into a pig's head?

Yutaro Ono didn't explain much, just made an expression of wanting to cry without tears, and finally put his eyes on the man in the kimono for help.

[Name: Miyano Shinji.] 】

[Occupation: Leader of a car theft gang.] 】

[Monthly income: $276,000.] 】

[Income details: On December 3, he made a profit of $30,000 through the stolen Aston Martin by his subordinates, on December 5, he made a profit of $20,000 through the Maybach stolen by his subordinates, and on December 9, he made a profit of $70,000 through a Lamborghini stolen by his subordinates. 】

【More details......】

[Tax payable: $76,440.] 】

When David was examining the other party's information, Miyano Maji also gave a look to one of his subordinates at the door, who immediately took out a button and pressed it, only to see the iron gate of the gate slowly lowered.

This situation made Neeson feel a little uncomfortable, and while touching the gun on his waist, he also looked at David.

But at this time, David still maintained his composure.

First of all, they now have two guns in their bodies, and the other party has not yet seen any hot weapons, even if they really fight, they may not be defeated for a while.

Secondly, this Miyano really knows how to have a good relationship with the police station, and he is obviously a relatively sober person.

Knowing that they are law enforcement agencies, it is unlikely that they would dare to do such a stupid thing to kill people.

The reason for doing this is probably to give them a dismount, so that they can occupy some psychological advantages when they negotiate later.

"Don't be nervous, two police officers, after all, we can't see the light of day, in order to prevent the wall from having ears, it's better to be careful!"

Miyano Maji looked relieved, and said in a somewhat hoarse tone.

David patted his head, pretended to have just remembered, and said, "Oh yes, Mr. Miyano, I want to correct a little, we are not policemen!" ”

"You're not a policeman?"

Miyano Maji's expression suddenly chilled, and Nakamura Ota, Ono Yutaro and others also looked at David with surprised eyes at first, and then gradually became cold.

David took out his tax badge and faced the crowd: "To be precise, we are the inspectors of the IRS Lake District!" ”

"The IRS? Fuck you, I still think you're a policeman, what's crazy about the IRS, Lao Tzu stealing a car is about your bird, what are you doing with Lao Tzu like a dog! ”

Yutaro Ono is a car thief, where does he know about the black tax bill.

At this time, he felt that he had been tricked, and he was beaten so badly that his lungs were about to be blown up, and he kept scolding.

But before he could scold, the next second, he felt a sharp pain in his cheek, and then the whole person fell to the ground, and when he came back to his senses, he spit out two teeth in severe pain.

And David, who was standing on the side, withdrew his fist and wiped it by the way.

"Baga, you bastard still dare to do it!"

"Brothers, copy the guys, let's kill them!"

“……”

Everyone didn't expect that in front of their territory and so many of them, David would dare to beat people, it was simply too arrogant!

For a while, islanders from all directions picked up wrenches, crowbars, and other tools and surrounded them.

Looked at.

Neeson couldn't care so much, so he directly took out his gun and pointed it at everyone, warning: "I warn you, if you take another step, I will shoot!" ”

"If you have the ability, you can drive it, see how many bullets you have!"

Although Neeson's gun scared a lot of people, some people still slowly surrounded him.

"Stop it!"

Just when the atmosphere was about to erupt, Miyano Shinji's shouts stopped everyone, and he stared at David and said, "We don't seem to have a holiday with your IRS, why are you messing with us?" ”

David looked him in the eye and said, "It's true that our IRS and you haven't had a holiday, but it's hard to disobey the public order." ”

"Is it difficult to disobey the public order?"

Miyano Maji was a little incomprehensible.

"Specifically, on the 3rd of last month, our American Congress passed a bill, which is called the 'Black Tax' Act......"

Under David's explanation one by one, Miyano Maji and the others also understood some of the situation, but at the same time, they also showed stunned expressions.