With the end of his acceptance speech, the scene once again resounded with thunderous applause.

And this assessment period meeting can be regarded as the end here.

At the gate of the Lake District Branch of the Internal Revenue Bureau, Lewis looked at the familiar gate and scene, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It's really reluctant......"

Then, he waved his hand to David and the others who saw them off, and said, "Okay, I'm leaving, good luck to you!" ”

David waved goodbye to him, and then walked into the bureau and into the intelligence section, where he got all the information about the Dieter case.

Finally, he returned to his office door on the fourth floor.

I saw that the sign that originally hung 'Tax Commissioner Lewis' became 'Tax Commissioner David'.

Pushing the door in, looking at this office that would belong to him from now on, David's heart couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment.

But soon, this sense of accomplishment was suppressed by him.

He has just taken up the post of tax commissioner, and now he needs some tax performance to establish his authority, and it is the best choice to solve this Dieter case!

An hour later.

After reviewing all the information in Dieter's case, he picked up the phone and told Neeson and seven other members to come to his office.

About seven or eight minutes later, seven people pushed the door in one after another, and asked in unison, "Tax Chief David, are you looking for us?" ”

David nodded and said, "A new round of assessment has begun, and I am ready to start the Dieter case, do you want to participate?" ”

Hearing this, several of them showed a hint of jealousy on their faces.

First of all, Dieter is a member of the Omaha family, which can be described as a local overlord in Las Vegas.

And this Dieter is said to be tyrannical and fierce, and even if the IRS wants to deal with him, the risk is not small.

"I know this case is not a small risk, but we are from the IRS, and it is our job to collect taxes!"

"If you really don't want to do it, that's okay, I'll arrange other cases for you!"

"But if you are willing to handle this case with me, once it is done, I guarantee that your teams will get $100,000 in tax performance!"

According to the Intelligence Section, Dieter earns about $3 million a month.

However, the information provided by the Intelligence Bureau is only a guarantee and is not accurate data.

So David thinks that this guy's income must be more than that.

And don't forget.

Dieter is not alone, he also has a group of backbones, younger brothers, and partners and other forces under his command.

If this gang is wiped out, let alone 3 million, 10 million may not be able to be contained!

"100,000!"

When everyone heard this number, their eyes all showed a bright light.

You must know that their tax performance in the last assessment period, in addition to David's group, the other three groups together are only more than 100,000.

And now David actually promised that each team would give them a tax performance of 100,000 yuan after the case was completed, which was not a small temptation.

And you know, their new tax collector is different from the others, and he is really capable!

With him leading the Dieter case, the success rate is naturally very large!

"Tax Chief, I'll handle this case!"

Nissen has wanted to handle this case for a long time, and now that he has been promised 100,000 taxes, of course, he is obligated to stand up.

Immediately after, Bucky also stood up: "Tax Chief, our group will do it too!" ”

"Our group also does ......"

“……”

The wealth was moving, and all seven members of the four groups reached an agreement.

Seeing this scene, David was very satisfied.

Although it is said that he has a golden finger in his body, Dieter has a huge power and involves a large number of people, and if he is alone, he will be tired to death.

With the concerted efforts of these inspectors, it can still be reduced a lot!

"Good!"

David sorted out four copies from the many materials in the Dieter case, and then said to everyone: "You guys are checking one direction for a group, and you can apply to me at any time if you need official funds, don't be stingy with money, the most important thing is to find out them!" ”

The seven nodded yes again and again.

Then David didn't delay them anymore and sent them away.

But Neeson was the only one who stopped, and said with a bitter face: "Tax Chief, my partner's business ......"

David had already said that.

If this case is solved, they will be guaranteed a tax performance of $100,000.

But that's just a guarantee.

If you do well in this case, you will definitely be able to get more points.

But he is the only one in his group now, and his efficiency is definitely not as good as that of other groups, which is why he suffers.

"Let's go do things first, I'll find you as soon as possible!"

"Okay......"

Neeson could only walk away.

After he left, David immediately turned on his computer and logged on to the 'Apply for Reassignment Form' on the IRS intranet.

In the IRS system, any inspector can apply for a transfer to another branch on his or her own initiative.

So what David was looking for now was to see which inspectors across the country had submitted applications to their Lake District Bureau, and then select a shrewd and capable inspector to partner with Neeson.

……

Meanwhile.

In an apartment building in Carson City, the capital of Nevada.

A man with thin glasses is constantly tapping on the computer, and on his computer screen, strings of code are constantly emerging.

He was none other than David's old acquaintance, the hacker Coverdale.

It looked like it was about ten minutes.

At this time, the Pentagon logo suddenly appeared on the big screen of his computer, and then the words "entry permit" appeared on it.

This made him instantly ecstatic, and he even shouted: "Hahahaha, Pentagon, that's it!" ”

"Bang!"

However, in the next second after his joy.

The door to the apartment building was slammed open, and a group of heavily armed men armed with M4A1 rifles rushed in.

“FBI！ Hands up, give me hands! ”

Coverdale, who was already panicked, almost peed out in fright after hearing the three words of the FBI.

He directly raised his hand and begged for mercy: "Don't shoot, don't shoot, I don't have a weapon!" ”

Seeing that the situation was under control, the FBI people searched the room and found that there was no danger, one of them said through the headset: "Jerome, Agent Broad, the scene is safe, you can come in!" ”

It looks like the words fell for about 1 minute.

I saw two men in suits and leather shoes with a somewhat cold temperament walking in.

One of them first looked at Coverdale with a sharp gaze, then looked at the big screen, and finally said coldly: "You dare to invade the Pentagon, who gave you the guts!" ”