Seeing that the two of them were getting more and more intense, Broad on the side hurriedly pulled the corner of Rajerome's clothes and signaled him to calm down.

But at this time, Jerome was already carried away by anger, where could he manage so much.

His eyes stared at David and said, "Do you know how many people our CIA died in the Bear Country just because of that damn spy?" ”

David shrugged his shoulders and replied without any emotion, "What's this about our IRS?" ”

This answer made Jerome's lungs explode, and he gritted his teeth and replied: "Don't forget, you are also an American, and now you can just let you provide a little information to get rid of this big problem for the country, why care about your damn taxes?" ”

"Huh, damn taxes?"

David sneered and replied, "Without our IRS's damn taxes, you CIA can have so many weapons and equipment, all kinds of high-tech equipment?" ”

"Without our IRS taxes, how much money can you CIA have to operate around the world?"

"Without our IRS tax revenue, what are we going to do to feed you bunch of wine bags and rice bags?"

"You still claim to be the world's No. 1 intelligence agency, and you can't even dig up a single spy, I think you might as well resign and go home to farm!"

His words made Broad's and Jerome's faces blue and purple for a while.

The IRS got ahead of them and dug up Coverdale and the spy, which was shameful enough.

Now they still came to the IRS to ask for this information, and it would be a shame to be counted down by David like this!

At this moment, Broad began to complain in his heart that Jerome should not have come here!

But when he wanted to pull Jerome away, Jerome didn't seem to be able to swallow this breath, glared at David and asked, "Are you unwilling to provide us with any information?" ”

David spread his hands and replied, "I've made it very clear, according to the rules and regulations, we can't do this!" ”

"Okay, since you don't give face so much, then I don't think we need to sell your face!"

Davy's eyes froze, and he asked, "What do you mean?" ”

"Although our CIA can't dig up that spy for the time being, it's still very simple to dig out all kinds of criminals in your Lake District!"

"What do you think would happen if we gave the information about these criminals to the local police or the FBI?"

At this point, Jerome smirked, tapped his fingertips back and forth on the table, and continued: "I know that you have just been promoted to the head of the tax commission, and if you don't have any tax performance, I am afraid that with your qualifications, you will not be able to convince the public!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Brod was directly stunned.

He knew that his partner was more irritable and self-serving, but he didn't expect to come to the territory of the IRS and dare to threaten other people's tax collectors like this.

At this time, Davy also had a wave of anger in his heart.

The C.I.A. has no law enforcement authority in their own country, and it is not their job to arrest ordinary criminals, but that does not mean that they are incapable of punishing or catching those criminals.

On the contrary, with the intelligence capabilities of the CIA, if they want to find out the ordinary criminals, it is simply too simple!

And if the other side really does this, and is determined to hand over the information of those criminals to the FBI and the police, then they don't know how much tax revenue they will lose.

The other party is nakedly threatening him!

Unexpectedly, he, the new official, has not burned out the three fires yet, but let the CIA people burn to his head first!

David didn't want to get into a conflict with the C.I.A.

But the other party has already ridden to the head, if he doesn't fight back, then he doesn't need to be this tax collector anymore!

"Well, Tax Collector David, if you are willing to give me the information of that spy, then our CIA will repay you."

"As long as you need it, we will use our channels and resources to provide you with a detailed information about the criminals in the Lake District to help you secure the position of tax collector!"

Jerome thought that David had thrown a bogey, and his face, which was still dark, was also a little more proud.

David was amused by his words.

Lao Tzu has a system, can you use your broken information?

Jerome looked pale and asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”

David replied, "Even if I give you the information of the spy, you won't be able to find out!" ”

"What do you mean?"

The two were a little puzzled.

"Because you can't get out of our Lake District Office today!"

Hearing this, the two were startled, and subconsciously wanted to touch the gun pinned to their waists.

But the next second they suddenly came back to their senses.

This is the IRS, and it's not a warlord territory, so David won't dare to detain or kill them, right?

Jerome said fearlessly: "Hehe, we are from the CIA, not the group of criminals who are at your disposal!" ”

"It doesn't matter if you're a CIA or an FBI, as long as you evade taxes, you're a criminal in front of our IRS!"

Broad realized that something was wrong, and said in a deep voice: "Inspector David, what do you mean by this, what kind of taxes have we evaded?" ”

David smiled slightly, looked at the two of them and said, "Where were you on the 7th of last month?" ”

"...... on the 7th of last month"

The two thought about it, on the 7th of last month, weren't they in Ukraine.

Why did David ask this?

What's the matter with Davy?

Broad replied: "We are on a mission, and the specific details need to be kept secret, and it is inconvenient to disclose!" ”

"It's okay, I'll help you!"

"On the 7th of last month, you received a tip that an agent from the Security Service of the Bear Country had been locked up in a warehouse on the outskirts of Zaporizhzhia, Ukraine."

"In the last fierce battle, you killed him and seized $230,000 in cash, and the two of you each took $20,000, and the rest was handed over, am I right?"

Hearing this, Jerome and Broad were directly stunned, and there was a ghostly expression on their faces.

Even Congress has no right to intervene in the CIA's actions, funding, and other matters.

And this time the operation of Ukraine is a secret of their internal secrets, how did David in front of him know?

Before they could come to their senses, David continued: "On December 23rd, you received a mission to go to Xiong Guoce to fight an engineer. ”

"At that time, your superiors allocated 130,000 yuan to you to rebel funds, and you swallowed up 20,000 yuan by one person, am I right?"

"There is still December 29 ......"

Originally, the leakage of Ukraine's action had already set off a storm in the hearts of the two.

Unexpectedly, in addition to the Ukrainian operation, Xiong Guoce's counter-action and some of their top-secret operations recently were all controlled by David.

At this time, the two of them, who were accustomed to seeing countless winds and waves, couldn't sit still.

Broad asked, slightly dissatisfied, "Is your IRS listening on us?" Or did it hack into our database? Or is it a nail planted inside us? ”

That's all he can think of.

But he still couldn't figure out how David did it.

What kind of surveillance, what kind of intrusion, what kind of nails, these are their CIA strengths!

How did the IRS manage to hide from their entire system and investigate them so clearly?

David learned from Jerome's previous appearance, knocked on the table with his fingertips, and said slowly, "Do you think these are still important now?" ”

"According to the provisions of the Black Tax Act, any illegal income needs to pay the full amount of tax to our IRS!"

"As senior agents of the CIA, you two are enriching your pockets with more than $40,000 a month, but you don't take the initiative to report to our IRS, which is breaking the law!"

The two were speechless, and their faces were ugly.

There was silence for about 30 seconds before Broad defended: "According to Article 76 of the CIA regulations, the CIA has the right to dispose of the stolen money, and the funds you pointed out are all related to foreign countries, and your IRS has no jurisdiction over them!" ”

"According to Section 98 of the Black Tax Act, the 'personal principle', which clearly stipulates that any American who generates taxes anywhere must pay them to the IRS, what you are talking about is just the regulations of the CIA, can the regulations be bigger than the bills?"

Broad was originally just quibbling, and as soon as David brought out the regulations of the Black Tax Bill, he was instantly overwhelmed and didn't know how to answer.

(End of chapter)