Chapter 115: Father and Son Reunite in Prison!

"It will take some time for them to come over, Tax Collector David, why don't we sit in the living room and talk slowly?"

David also felt that it made sense, and then walked in with the group.

After entering the inside, he looked at the chieftain's throne above and thought about it, now that he has the upper hand, he will have to collect taxes in front of the group of crime bosses in the commercial street, of course, he can't fall into the momentum!

Then, he walked straight to the top, faced the chieftain throne that was originally subordinate to Gal, and sat down directly.

Gal and the others who followed in were also stunned when they saw this scene, and those Indian youths showed angry looks on their faces one by one.

The Chieftain's Throne, which was not only a seat, but also the face of their tribe, was now occupied by an outsider who felt a hard slap in the face.

Just when a few young men with strong blood couldn't help but want to have a seizure, they were scolded by Garr, who saw that the situation was wrong: "You guys, there's nothing to do with you here, go out and guard!" ”

It was a symbol of his status, and of course Gal was angry.

But there is no way, now it is people who have to bow their heads under the eaves!

Those armored vehicles and tanks, planes and warplanes are right outside, and if they dare to make a mistake, they will be met with a tragic end.

Which is more important, he has not yet reached the point of losing his mind, of course he must choose patience!

After casually finding a seat below, Gal spoke up again in order to hide the embarrassing atmosphere: "Tax Chief David, didn't you say that there are a few things just now, and now looking for those unscrupulous leaders is one of them, so what else?" ”

David turned his head to look at Twin, who had been pretending to be an ostrich after his arrival, and then looked at Gal and said, "Chief Ghal, as far as I know, the Indian tribes are not authorized to use RPG bazookas, can you explain where they came from?" ”

I just heard from Colonel Cleveland at the entrance that their Apache was almost hit by an RPG, and of course this account can't be settled!

"This ......"

Although Twin stabbed him in the back, Gal still didn't want to kill his brother, but now that David was obviously asking for the guilt, he could only continue to say like a righteous murderer: "Our tribe doesn't have the right to use RPGs, and some people privately encouraged our warriors to arm!" ”

David knowingly asked, "Oh? So who is that? ”

Gal reluctantly raised his hand, pointed at Twin and said, "It's all his own arms, it's none of our business!" ”

"Gar, you bastard!"

Dieter's fall into the hands of the IRS already made Twin's heart ache, but when he heard that the matter was going to implicate him, he was even more angry.

"Just because of this RPG, we almost lost an Apache to the IRS, since your brother is the mastermind, he must be severely punished, no problem, Chief Gard?"

David's words fell, and the two inspectors who followed immediately came to Twin's side, one left and one right, and held him up.

Twin was anxious, and shouted as he struggled, "Gar, I'm your brother or the elder of the tribe, you can't give me to them like this!" ”

As if he didn't hear his words, Gal replied calmly, "I'm fine!" ”

"You bastard, are you going to sell our tribe to the IRS, are you so willing to lead the tribe to use the IRS as cattle and horses......"

Looking at Twin, who was almost rampant, David waved his hand impatiently, and the two inspectors immediately dragged him out.

Seeing this scene, the elders not only did not mean to be angry, but some wanted to applaud.

If it weren't for his son of Twin, if he hadn't armed the bloody warriors of the tribe, how could things have gotten to this point?

Don't you Tewyn want to keep your son, so good, you two fathers and sons, you go to the IRS prison and take care of each other!

However, when these elders secretly said in their hearts, Wei Lide in the corner was trembling.

Because of the purchase of arms to arm the tribesmen, although Twin is the mastermind, he is also an accomplice no matter what he says.

Now that Twin has been cleaned up, it won't be his turn next, will he?

But fortunately, in the following time, David did not say that he wanted to continue to investigate, so he secretly wiped a handful of sweat.

About 10 minutes after Twin was dragged down, the sound of vehicles arriving outside could be heard.

Soon, Garr's cronies were incoming with a group of mermaids.

Among them, David also met some old acquaintances, who were the criminals he had examined with his golden finger when he visited the Indian Commercial Street yesterday.

It can be seen that it may be because there are tanks, armored vehicles, helicopter gunships, fighter planes or something outside, and these lawbreakers are obviously frightened, and after coming in, they all look around with some trepidation.

"Ahem, let me introduce myself first, my name is David, the tax commissioner of the IRS Lake District Office!"

After entering, they were still looking at the lawbreakers around them, but after hearing this, they all looked up, only to see that it was no longer Gal who was sitting on the chief's throne, but the man who claimed to be the tax commissioner of the Internal Revenue Bureau, which made them a little dumbfounded for a while.

Then they soon found Gal in a position on the left, and found that the chieftain, who had usually been very dignified before them, seemed to have lost all his sharpness, which made some of them even more uneasy.

Because many of them know something about Dieter.

I also know what kind of black tax bill the IRS has come up with, and from now on, any illegal income will have to pay a certain amount of tax.

And this time the IRS brought them in, wouldn't it be for this purpose?

"Don't be nervous, we just had a little misunderstanding with the tribe of the Gal chieftain, and this misunderstanding has been cleared up!"

"A little misunderstanding?"

The outlaws were a little speechless in their hearts, if this was a small misunderstanding, you IRS would need to drive tanks, armored vehicles, fighters or something?

This is clearly teaching the tribe of Garr to be human!

Regardless of what everyone was thinking, David continued: "That's the case, our misunderstanding with the tribe has been resolved, from now on, you can continue to do business and business here, and everything can be as usual!" ”

"However, there is a premise!"

"I'm sure many of you have heard of our IRS black tax bill, so let me explain to you that this bill stipulates that from now on, no matter what you do, you can ...... engage in it."

After listening to the words, some of the criminals who knew about the Dieter case were not too surprised, but those who did not know about the Dieter case showed a stunned expression.

But when you think about it, although it sounds outrageous that they have to pay taxes on their illegal gains, there is no IRS to drive out those tanks, armored vehicles, and fighter jets outside, and arm them to collect taxes from them!

"Now you understand everything, then if you have any opinions, you can also speak out and listen, our IRS is reasonable, everything is in accordance with the regulations, and we will not say that it will cheating you!"

David's words made the criminals present speechless in their hearts.

If your IRS were really reasonable, you wouldn't have driven these tanks, armored vehicles, and fighter jets, or even dropped missiles around the tribe to scare people!

Of course, they would not dare to say such things to their faces.

After some careful consideration, a loan shark man still stood up and whispered: "Tax Chief David, we do business here in the tribe, but we have to pay a lot of asylum fees to the tribe every month, and now we have to pay you a monthly copy to the IRS, which is a bit unbearable......

"yes, yes, we don't make much money in the first place, and if we pay you another copy to the IRS, it's a bit unbearable......"

"That's right......"

The man's words were instantly echoed by the rest of the lawbreakers present.

David looked at the man who was the first to speak up and asked, "Your name is James Lev, right?" ”

The man who was named was a little surprised, he didn't expect David to call his name, but then he seemed to think of something, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

Since David knew his name, the reason was simple, he must have been secretly investigated by the IRS.

If nothing else, I'm going to be out of luck!

"According to the information we have, you reaped $50,000 in return for lending money to a company executive named Fast in a large block on the 7th of last month."

"And No. 11, I lent money to a landlord named Tony in the new city, and I received a return of $60,000, and ......"

"These transactions alone, combined with the lending proceeds of other miscellaneous people, have reached a net income of almost $500,000 a month."

"And this money, you only need to pay 150,000 to the IRS, and you still have 350,000 to earn, and you are telling me now that you are a little unbearable?"

"Do you know, many of our CEOs of listed companies in the United States don't earn as much as you in a month's salary, don't be dissatisfied!"

Before David's words could be uttered, the man named James had a premonition that he was about to be unlucky.

And now that's exactly what happened!

Not only did the IRS find out how much he earned each month, but it was also clear who he was getting from.

It seems that this time, he has to pay it even if he doesn't pay it!

David turned his head to look at the other man who had just echoed James's words, and said, "As for you Thompson, you are in the jurisdiction managed by Elder Weikuled on Commercial Street alone, and you have made a net income of more than 400,000 US dollars by relying on drug trafficking, so you can't afford to pay us a tax?" ”

"And your base Morgan ......"

“……”

In the following time, David selected several more criminals with higher incomes and named their specific incomes.

At this time, these people could no longer refute, and they all bowed their heads in frustration.

(End of chapter)