Chapter 59: Waiting for the Rabbit
The warehousing process was completed quickly.
Neeson opened the IRS's intranet for the first time, and when he saw their rankings, his face, which was still slightly tired, instantly turned into ecstasy.
"Haha David, we've moved up to 156!"
David leaned over and took a look, and now their total tax performance was $1476868, which had indeed risen to 156.
Next, as long as you get rid of Lynch, the antique money launder, and pocket his more than 1.6 million tax performance, it should be stable to enter the top 100 in the country!
Just as he was still pondering, the ringing of the phone in his pocket brought him back to his senses, and when he saw that it was Lewis's number, he quickly answered: "Tax Collector." ”
"Come to my office!"
"Good!"
Seven or eight minutes later, David came to the door of the tax collector's office on the fourth floor, knocked on the door, walked in, and asked, "Tax collector, are you looking for me?" ”
Lewis stared at him as if he wanted to see him through from the inside out, and only after a long time did he say with a slight sigh: "I now realize how this black tax bill feels like it was made for you!" ”
A few days ago, the three cases were handed over to David, and to be honest, he was still a little worried about 'delaying the fighter'.
But what I didn't expect was that after only a few days, David had completed the three cases cleanly.
The most important thing is that each of these cases exceeded their estimated tax payments by more than 2 or 3 times, which really shocked him.
David replied: "Exaggerating the tax collector, I am only 156 now, and there are many inspectors in the country who are better than me." ”
Lewis disagreed, and replied: "This is not an exaggeration, the inspectors who are better than you are all in those top cities, I think if you are given such a platform, it may not be much worse than them!" ”
David shrugged his shoulders and said nothing.
Lewis said again: "Your kid is faster than me can screen cases, it's really a headache for me, let's take a rest first, let me go to the intelligence department......"
"No need for the tax collector, I'll find the case myself!"
"Oh?"
Lewis looked a little surprised and asked, "What case?" Is it reliable, and how difficult is it? ”
"I wonder if the tax collector has ever heard of Lynch Aldrich!"
Lynch Aldridge...... You mean, the merchant who has an auction house here in our Lake District? ”
As soon as the black tax bill was introduced, all sub-bureaus across the country re-conducted a new investigation in their jurisdictions in order to find out the lawbreakers who evaded taxes.
A businessman like that kind of celebrity is the subject of a key investigation.
So Lewis had heard of the name.
"Yes!"
"What's wrong with him?"
"On the surface, he is a businessman and antique collector, but according to the information I investigated, he is laundering money by buying low and selling high to raise the price of antiques, and makes a profit of up to $4 million a month!"
"What did you say!"
Lewis, as if with a spring in his ass, jumped up from his chair and looked at David in front of him in shock.
"I said, his identity behind his back is an antique money launder!"
"Is your source reliable?"
Lewis was still a little incredulous.
Their intelligence department had already investigated the Lynch, but it didn't find anything unusual, and the profit was as high as $4 million, which is not a small amount.
You know, their intelligence bureau's estimate of Dieter's income is only $3 million.
"Absolutely reliable!"
Seeing David's serious appearance, Lewis was half convinced, and slowly sat back in his seat.
Although the Intelligence Bureau did not find anything about Lynch, it does not mean that the Intelligence Bureau is necessarily right.
On the contrary, David was able to overcharge several times the estimated tax on these cases given by the Intelligence Bureau every time, which further confirmed David's ability.
4 million illegal profits!
If this tax can be collected, it will be more than 1.6 million!
With this tax, their Lake District office has once again been the No. 1 tax performance in Las Vegas, which is absolutely certain.
In addition, David's group has entered the top 100 in the country, and it is estimated that it is also stable, and it is not good that it can go further than the original 89!
Thinking of all this, Lewis was moved, he looked at David and said: "In this case, then you should boldly investigate this case, and notify me at any time if you need help!" ”
"Understood!"
……
Leaving the office, David had planned to immediately begin the investigation of Lynch's single case.
Unexpectedly, I received a call from Coverdale.
He told David that he had just been informed by the spy that there would be a deal tomorrow morning.
He had no choice but to give up, planning to finish the spy case tomorrow.
Following.
Neeson arrived at David's residence early to wait, and after a full night's rest, he was full of energy and energy.
It was fast to 9 o'clock.
David received a call from Coverdale, and when he put it down, he said to Neeson, "Let's go, let's go to the Lake District train station!" ”
"Where is the trade taking place at the Lake District train station?"
Neeson was stunned.
In his impression, this kind of spy is unsightly and timid as a mouse, even if he wants to choose a trading place, shouldn't he always choose a sparsely populated place?
With such a large flow of people at the train station and police patrols, why did you choose this place?
"Who knows, maybe the place that the spy thinks is the most dangerous may be the safest!"
Saying this, Nissen felt that it made some sense, so he didn't ask any more questions, and immediately went downstairs to start the car and headed in the direction of the Lake District Railway Station.
……
It was already 20 minutes later when I arrived at the Lake District train station.
Americans usually take a plane when they go far away, and if they are close, every house has a car, and it is 10 o'clock in the morning, so the flow of people at the train station is not very large.
Passengers dragged their suitcases at the ticket check-in, and some sat on chairs reading books, in short, everyone at the scene was very normal.
No matter how David-Neeson looked, they couldn't find any trace of the spy.
I sat in a random place for five minutes, when the phone in David's pocket rang, and when I picked it up, I saw that it was a message.
[Eastern District, No. 46 Locker! 】
"Let's go!"
David immediately stood up and headed in the direction of the East End.
On the way, he grabbed two free newspapers, handed one to Neeson, and when they reached the side of the locker, the two sat down and pretended to look at the newspapers seriously.
About 10 minutes later, Coverdale was the first to appear.