Chapter 92: Seal up a field every day

"Bang!"

Dieter, who was enjoying the steak, slammed his right hand with a knife and fork on the plate after hearing this, and the plate was instantly torn apart.

Then, with a grim face, he stood up, walked to the counter, picked up his golden pistol, and prepared to leave.

Seeing such a posture, Sapir was anxious, and hurriedly stood up and stopped: "Dieter, what are you going to do?" ”

"Seal my field, I'm going to let them die!"

The whole Las Vegas knows that DA is his field, if it is seized, then where will he put his face?

Where does the Omaha family put their face?

"Don't worry about Dieter, listen to me, the IRS people are fully armed, and if there is a conflict in the past, if you have a conflict like this, they will ...... directly"

Sapir originally wanted to say, in the past, the IRS directly killed you, then you will also die in vain.

But when he thought that saying this might irritate the angry Dieter in front of him even more, he had to change his words and say: "In short, if you go like this, it will be very dangerous!" ”

"And after all, the IRS came out to handle the case under the official banner, and if you kill it like this, it will cause anger at the official level and the people!"

"When the time comes, it will affect the reputation of your Omaha family."

"In this way, let me deal with this matter, and you can wait for news here!"

Sapir was well aware of Dieter's character.

He knew that it would not be easy to persuade the angry Dieter, and that the only way to calm him down was to bring out the Omaha family.

Sure enough, after hearing that it would affect the family's reputation, Dieter also calmed down a little.

"Okay Sapir, you'd better get this done!"

Hearing this, Sapir finally breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately walked out of the hotel and got into his car.

On the way in the direction of the DA nightclub, he dialed a number and instructed: "Help me find out what Judge Chiesa is up to, whether he collects money or not!" ”

His idea was simple.

The IRS was able to close their nightclubs because of a judge's warrant.

As long as the judge is dealt with and he is asked to withdraw the seizure order, the IRS will not be able to seize it.

About seven or eight minutes later, Chiesa's phone rang again.

But after hearing the reply from the other end of the phone, his face instantly turned ugly.

The judge, Chiesa, is the exclusive judge of the IRS.

Ordinary judge, he may still have a way to do it.

But Chiesa is a judge of the Internal Revenue Bureau, and he will never help himself, an outsider, to deal with his own family!

There was no choice but to bite the bullet and see if there was a better solution.

……

DA Nightclub.

Under the expulsion of Nissenbaki and these people, the dancers, ladies, waiters, and watchmen of the entire venue were all driven to the door.

Simmons then closed the two doors, and Ariel took out the IRS seal and crossed it over the door.

After doing all this, David came to the group of dancers and young ladies, and said loudly, "You also heard what I said just now. ”

"Before the 3rd of last month, how much illegal gains did you make, we won't ask you more!"

"But the illegal gains earned from the 3rd to the present, you will all pay me truthfully tomorrow, and it will be the same every month in the future!"

The dancers and ladies at the scene stared at each other for a while.

But soon, a young lady of mixed Asian and African descent stood up and protested: "Sir, this is the hard-earned money that our sisters earned by selling their bodies and souls, and you can't take it like this!" ”

Her protest was instantly supported by other dancers and ladies at the scene.

They all earned all this money by one shot, is it easy?

It's good for the IRS to come here and let them confess with a word, and no one wants to put it on hold!

"Trickery?"

David's face turned cold and said, "Do you think that you can make so much money every day, who created such a good platform for you?" Is it your boss Dieter? ”

"If you think so, you are very wrong!"

"Without the taxes we collect from the IRS to build the city, build roads, public transportation, pay bonuses to public officials, would this city be so prosperous?"

"So many people from all over the world come here to visit you for fun? So that you make a lot of money? ”

"Now it's just a matter of asking you to pay a small amount of tax to give back to the society, so you don't want to?"

A group of dancers and young ladies were speechless by these words.

The bustling city of Las Vegas attracts tourists from all over the world, making them earn a lot of money every day, which they really can't argue.

"It's okay if you really don't want to pay it!"

"We will not be merciful to people who only want to make money from this country and do not want to contribute, and all outsiders, or those who come with green cards, will be deported after tax evasion is detected!"

"If there are other funds in the account, all of them will be frozen!"

After saying this, David turned his head to look at Neeson and said, "I'll go to the manager later and ask for a detailed information about these people!" ”

"Understood!"

At this moment, all the dancers and young ladies were silent, and the previous few who took the lead in protesting also pretended to be ostriches.

Many of them entered the country illegally.

Accustomed to making a lot of money here, it would be better to let them die if they were to be deported and returned to their own barren country.

As for some people with American citizenship, they are even more afraid to protest.

Because once the IRS targets them, even if they want to spend money in the future, they will have to spend it as fearfully as thieves.

Anyway.

The IRS wants to clean up their boss, Dieter, which may be a bit difficult.

But it's still very easy to rectify these powerless and lowly dancing girls!

"Okay, since everyone is okay, let's go home!"

"As for when I can go to work, it depends on my communication with your boss."

"If you really can't do it here, it's a big deal that you can just change the venue, and it's not a difficult thing for you!"

Although the DA is closed, the passenger flow will not change.

If the guests can't play in this field, they will definitely go to play in other venues.

The traffic of other venues has skyrocketed, so it will definitely be necessary to expand the manpower of dancers and young ladies.

So even if these people are unemployed in this field now, as long as they want to do it, it is very easy to get a job.

Seeing the young ladies and dancers being driven away, Congreve's heart was constantly dripping blood at this time, but he was helpless.

But fortunately, it didn't take long for the arrival of a car to finally find his backbone.

The person who came was none other than Sapir.

"Mr. Sapir, you're finally here, look at our field......"

Sapir looked at the sealed gate, then turned to look at David not far away, and walked over with a gloomy face.

[Name: Sapir Spildo.] 】

[Profession: lawyer. 】

[Monthly income: $20,000 in legal income and $430,000 in illegal income.] 】

[Income details: Dividends and commissions obtained by helping Dieter launder money, bookkeeping, and group operations......]

[More details: ......]

[Tax payable: $130,680.] 】

As Sapir walked towards him, David looked at him.

When he found out that the other party was Dieter's henchman Sapir, his expression instantly moved.

At the beginning, the information given by the bureau's intelligence department was that Dieter's illegal income in a month was about $3 million.

And now by examining this guy's information, he found that Dieter's income is not just 3 million at all, but about 8 million!

In other words, if he can win this Diet, the guarantee is also more than 3.1 million taxes.

And that's just Dieter himself.

If you put it in one pot with Sapir, Baldwin, and those younger brothers under his command, it is estimated that it can add up to $5 million in taxes!

With such a large amount of taxes, David couldn't help but be secretly excited at the moment.

Now his tax performance is more than 3.8 million, and it is more than 8 million to solve this single case, and it is not possible to break through to 10 million tax performance in this assessment period!

Just imagine, the Lake District Bureau of the National Taxation Bureau, such a branch that is not ranked in the country, was made out of tens of millions of black tax taxes by him in one assessment period, what kind of sensation will this cause?

"Tax Chief David, my name is Sapir and I'm the lawyer for this nightclub!"

Sapir had come to David's side and introduced himself.

"Mr. Sapir is it, what do you want to ask?"

"I'd like to see your seizure warrant!"

David didn't refuse, and took it out of his pocket and handed it to him.

Sapir took a closer look and found that it was indeed a seizure order, but as a lawyer, he still found a point of attack on the seizure order, and then asked: "This says 'suspected tax evasion', according to the laws of the United States of America, there is no direct evidence or witness testimony, and the seizure order cannot be issued on this basis!" ”

"You want direct proof, don't you?"

David smiled disdainfully, then first looked at a young man not far away, and then at Bucky and said, "Search him!" ”

Bucky immediately stepped forward, and the little brother wanted to resist a little, but when he saw the rifles of Nissen and the others on the side, he could only let it be slaughtered.

Soon, Bucky retrieved a box of cigarettes, a bundle of bills, and a butterfly knife from the younger brother's body.

Bucky then opened the cigarette case, pouring out a few cigarettes and a few bags of packaged white noodles.

David walked over, picked up the white face, and said to Sapir, "Mr. Sapir, what do you think this is?" Is it evidence? ”

Sapir frowned, and then retorted: "You are from the IRS, and you are not from the police department, this kind of thing should not be considered direct evidence, right?" ”

David was not in a hurry to refute, picked up the sleepy banknote, and said, "What about this?" ”

After speaking, he looked at the little brother: "Don't tell me, you picked up this money, right?" Or is this your taxed salary? ”

"This ......"

The little brother didn't know how to answer for a while, so he could only look at Sapir for help.

Of course, this money was not picked up, nor was it his legitimate salary, but was earned by selling white flour.

"Since you can't explain the source, then prove that this money has not been taxed!"

David looked at Sapir and asked, "Mr. Sapir, is this evidence now?" Tax evasion is confirmed, right? ”

Sapir was so scared that his face was red.

Of course, he knew that according to the regulations of the Black Tax Act, they were indeed evading taxes.

But he bet that David has no real evidence yet.

But he didn't expect David to directly take such a little brother's funds from an unknown source, so as to serve as evidence for this seizure.

This seems a bit far-fetched, but it can also be seen that the other party is obviously determined to rectify them, what evidence do you need?

Evidence?

It's just a random reason, an excuse!

Putting away the clutter of his thoughts, Sapir said again: "Okay, if you have to seal this field all at once, it will be reasonable. ”

"But first of all, I want to explain that the legal person of this field is not Mr. Dieter, that is, tax evasion or anything has nothing to do with Mr. Dieter."

"In addition, Mr. Dieter is an Indian, and under the laws of the United States of America, Indians have tax privileges, so you do not have to cooperate with your summons!"

Since the IRS is determined to close this field, the most important thing for him now is not to talk about it here, but to take Dieter out first!

"You liar, although he is not a legal person, but who doesn't know that DA is Dieter's field!"

Neeson couldn't listen anymore and retorted directly.

"If you know, you know, but this can't still be the law, and the law still recognizes only the legal representative, understand?"

Sapir looked at Neeson with a provocative look, as if to say, it's true that you have a lot of power in the IRS, but can you still play with me when you play the law?

Neeson was indeed stunned by this, pulling his face and not knowing how to answer.

At this time, David spoke: "It's okay, since you said that Dieter is not a legal person, then it is not a legal person!" ”

"And you said that I can not cooperate with my summons Dieter, then it is okay, but we only seize DA today, and tomorrow it may be 'beauty' and 'night'...... These are the fields! ”

Sapir's face pulled down again.

Of course, he heard that David was threatening him, and as long as Dieter didn't take the initiative to talk to the IRS for a day, then the seizure would continue.

And now that only such a venue has been seized, Dieter is already furious.

If all of them are seized......

Sapir didn't dare to continue thinking about it, adjusted his thoughts, and hurriedly spoke: "Tax Chief David, you can't just think about black taxes and don't want white taxes, if these fields are all seized, do you know how much your IRS's legal tax revenue will be lost?" ”

The legal person of the field has an Indian background, so there is a special tax policy in the area of net income.

But the staff inside, if they are not Indians, there is no tax policy, and the amount of tax that should be paid on legal income each month still has to be paid.

In addition, the wine, fruits, and various utensils in the field also involve a large number of industrial chains.

These chains also generate tax revenue for the IRS.

So once these sites are seized, it will definitely have a big impact on the IRS's legal tax revenue.

"Of course I know, so wouldn't it be the best choice for you to ask your boss to pay the taxes and everyone be fine?"

David's words made Sapir feel annoyed.

If he were Dieter, he would be stared at by the IRS so much, maybe he would have considered paying taxes.

But it's a pity he's not.

And Dieter is an arrogant and domineering lord, so that he obediently handed over the tax to the IRS?

Then you might as well kill him!

Thinking of this, he spoke again: "Tax Collector David, do you know how many people in the entire Lake District rely on these farms for food, and do you know how many people benefit from these farms?" ”

"If these venues are really seized and affect the interests of all parties, although your IRS is powerful, it may not be able to settle down!"

David smiled and replied disdainfully, "Okay, if anyone's interests are affected, you might as well let him come to the IRS to talk to me!" ”

He wished that these people would come to him.

That's another big tax!

"You ......"

Seeing that his many threats were fruitless, Sapir was also dizzy with anger, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Mr. Sapir, go back and talk to Dieter, our IRS is just asking for his taxes, not his life!"

"Pay some money to buy peace; Business can continue to flourish, this is the best choice! ”

David didn't have the heart to continue arguing with him, so he dropped this sentence and led the team away.

……

The next day, a large number of women were welcomed into the Lake District office.

These women are none other than the young ladies and dancers who were in the DA nightclub raid yesterday.

In order to prevent them from falsely reporting their taxes, David went directly to the inspector's office on the third floor.

Sure enough, he soon caught several young ladies who were lucky and wanted to falsely report their income.

After he used the scrutiny function of the golden finger to correct it and made a severe punishment, all the dancing girls were honest, and they didn't dare to hide their income anymore and paid the real tax.

With the busyness of the team, the specific tax amount soon came out.

A total of $369,000 in taxes were collected on this batch of dancing girls.

This figure is nothing compared to the more than 3 million that David received yesterday, but it really shocked the other teams.

The reason is simple.

It's not that the squads haven't collected taxes from prostitutes or dancers, but the amount of taxes they receive is calculated on a one-to-one basis, and it's not even half of what David's team received today.

How can this not make them doubt life.

Of course, if they knew that David had the bug of gold finger, they might not be that surprised.

This side of the office.

Seeing the total tax performance of 369,000, David is generally quite satisfied.

did not be stingy, and allocated 30,000 yuan to each of the four groups, which made the four groups secretly happy.

(End of chapter)