Chapter 187: Huge Profit Tax in Prison

Saxton looked relieved when he heard this, opened the cabinet below, took out a stack of papers and pushed it in front of David, and then picked up the phone and said a few words.

It wasn't long before his secretary knocked on the door and walked in.

Saxton said, "Tax Commissioner David, I've got an office vacated for you, and when you've read the case file, just let me know if there's anything you need to do." ”

David nodded in understanding, and then followed the secretary out the door, to an office about ten meters away from the director's office.

It took about an hour for David to finally finish the case file.

The jail in Sandy Bay is GCO's largest prison in Nevada, with a total capacity of more than 5,000 people.

The prison publishes annual earnings with a total profit of $50 million, which is a reasonable figure compared to private prisons of the same level in other states.

However, this is only a superficial number, and as Saxton said before, some of the illegal proceeds, as well as the funds that are difficult to disclose, are definitely far beyond this number.

Putting away his thoughts, David said to the Nissenbaki Simmons and the others: "Go and cooperate with the inspectors of the Shawan Branch, and bring a few GCO prison guards back for me to interrogate." ”

Now I am not in a hurry to rush directly to this prison, first find a few prison guards, and touch the bottom of this prison.

About an hour later.

Neeson returned and said, "We found the three guards who were on leave at the GCO prison and have taken them to the interrogation room. ”

David immediately stood up and went to the door of an interrogation room on the second floor, and when he pushed the door in, he saw a man about 30 years old.

[Name: Valentine Carter.] 】

[Occupation: Prison guard at the GCO Prison in Nevada.] 】

[Income: $4,500 per month, $8,100 per month.] 】

[Income details: On December 7, he obtained $300 by blackmailing an inmate named George in the prison, and on December 11, he made a profit of $500 by facilitating the operation of a drug lord named Mike in the prison......]

[More details: ......]

[Tax payable: $810.] 】

Through Goldfinger's scrutiny, David knows more about this prison.

First of all, as stated in the previous Saxton and case files, there is indeed a large amount of ill-gotten proceeds in this prison.

For example, the current prison guard can get more than $8,000 per month just for squeezing the prisoners inside.

According to the data, there are hundreds of prison guards in this prison in the GCO, and the taxes involved in this add up to hundreds of thousands.

And this is just the prison guards, as for the prison guards, administrators, deputy wardens, wardens, and administrators of the GGO Nevada Penitentiary, they will definitely get more illegal gains.

"Dai ...... David ...... Tax Collector"

The prison guard, named Valentine, had apparently known David through television, newspapers, or other channels, so he froze for a moment when he saw him coming.

"You know what we're looking for you for, right?"

"Know, I'll pay my taxes......"

Of course, Valentin knows that David is powerful, and even the senior officials of Sparks and Henderson City Hall have been planted in the hands of others, and how dare he, a small prison guard, dare to fight hard.

"It's good to know."

David didn't talk too much nonsense, turned around and went out the door, and then walked into another interrogation room......

Twenty minutes later.

He examined all the three prison guards he brought back with his golden finger, and he could be regarded as having a grasp of the general situation of the GCO prison.

Then he immediately found the three Nissenbaki Simmons and said to them, "Let's go, let's go to the GCO prison now." ”

GCO Prison is located in the northeastern corner of Sandy Bay Land, surrounded by a desolate stretch of sand dunes.

The design of the prison is cold and tight, with a gray color palette and tall watchtowers dotted around, with guards carrying guns and always on the lookout for any unusual movement around them.

At this moment, the arrival of a Volvo aroused the alarm of the prison guards on the watchtower, and they said to the walkie-talkie: "A car has arrived, Beard, check who is coming." ”

The area of the prison is remote, and today is not the date for prison visits, so it is natural for prison guards to be vigilant when they see vehicles coming.

At the gate of the prison below, several prison guards stationed at the prison gate also immediately cheered up after replying 'received'.

A few minutes later, the moving vehicle stopped at the entrance of the prison.

Seeing the three Nissenbaki Simmons get out of the car, the prison guards were just vigilant, but after seeing David who came down at the end, many people's faces suddenly changed.

"IRS, we need to talk to your warden!"

Seeing Neeson show his tax badge, several prison guards woke up from a dream, and one of them cautiously replied, "Our warden has gone to Carson City for a meeting......

Neeson looked at David, who replied, "It's okay, then take us on a 'tour' of your prison." ”

He needs to walk around the prison to be able to determine what the overall tax situation of the prison is.

Several prison guards glanced at each other, and then one of the prison guards walked to the guard box and picked up the phone to make an announcement.

At the same time, the office area of the prison internal management staff.

Deputy Warden Andrew was on business, but in the next second, a prison guard suddenly rushed in and made a trembling voice: "Oh no, Deputy Warden Andrew, David from the IRS has come to our door!" ”

Hearing this, Andrew was stunned, and then suddenly roared: "What did you say, which David tax collector?" ”

"It's the tax collector Davy who led the armed invasion of the Indian tribes, and the one who made waves in Sparks and Henderson, and he said he would 'visit' our prison."

After being confirmed again, Andrew suddenly felt his blood pressure soar, and his head was even more disordered.

What does the IRS do?

is responsible for taxes.

And now they are ostensibly visiting the prison, but the purpose must be to check the accounts of their prison!

But the IRS just came, and he still had such a ruthless character, how could he not panic.

"Deputy Warden, what are we going to do now?"

"Hurry up, go to Sector C and Sector D to get those things done, and warn those people not to talk nonsense to me!"

"Yes."

The prison guard immediately trotted out.

Andrew, on the other hand, immediately picked up the phone and dialed the warden who was in a meeting in Carson City.

Carson City, GCO's Nevada Division, in a conference room.

"Very good, compared to the previous quarter, our GGO Nevada revenue ratio for the quarter increased by 5 percentage points......"

"Giggle......

The head of the GCO, Nevada, was telling the eight wardens across the state about the data, but a knock at the door interrupted him, and he frowned and said, "Come in." ”

The next second, a woman in her twenties pushed the door open.

When he entered, one of the black men sitting in it had a dark face, and he was none other than the warden of the Ryo City Prison, Maltz Atwood.

And the woman who came in was his secretary.

The woman, ignoring the eyes of the others, hurried over to Maltz and whispered a few words in her ear.

And Maltz, who was still pulling his face, froze in place after hearing the words.

At this moment, Justin, the head of the GCO, also saw that something was wrong, and immediately asked, "What's the matter, Warden Maltz?" ”

Maltz came back to his senses and said with a solemn face: "That David tax commissioner from the IRS has come to my prison. ”

"What did you say!"

Hearing this, not only Justin, but also the rest of the wardens also set off a storm in their hearts.

Don't look at the IRS now just going to Maltz's prison, but if there is a problem, the so-called pulling out the radish and bringing out the mud, their other prisons will definitely have problems.

"Damn, they don't have a place for the IRS to check, they want to get it on our heads!"

Justin couldn't help but curse.

He is the head of the GCO in Nevada, and of course he knows the details of each prison, and if the IRS really finds out something, then he will definitely have to go around.

Thinking of this, he quickly turned his head to look at Maltz and asked, "Warden Maltz, how is the situation in your prison, you won't be caught by them, right?" ”

"My deputy warden has done his best to deal with it, but if the IRS were to come, then we would be confident that we could handle it, but you know, Davy...... It's not that easy to deal with......"

Maltz's words made Justin sit still.

Oh, yes.

It's okay for an ordinary IRS officer, but David is not an ordinary IRS officer, and this guy is jumping everywhere he goes.

And now that they're in their GCO prison, I'm afraid I'll have to peel off my skin......

At the time of the GCO, these people were in turmoil.

At the Ryo City Prison, David had already begun his 'tour' of the prison in the company of a prison warden named Pete.

"Tax Collector David, this is section A of our prison, and it's mainly about 1,500 people who get up at 6 a.m. and then 6.30 ......a.m. In short, at the end of the day, the special working hours are absolutely in accordance with the laws and regulations, and will not exceed 6 hours. ”

Pete introduced as he walked, and at the same time emphasized the matter of the prisoner's labor, as if he was afraid of what David and the others would do in it.

David looked at him and asked meaningfully, "It won't be more than 6 hours, are you sure?" ”

Being stared at and questioned by David, Pete was also panicked in his heart, but he still pretended to be calm and replied: "Of course we are sure, we are a prison, not an abuse center!" ”

This time David smiled and didn't say anything more.

Through Goldfinger's scrutiny, of course he knew that the Pete in front of him was full of nonsense, not to mention that it was 6 hours according to the regulations, and it was common for those prisoners who had no money to pay protection money to be forced to work for 15 or 6 hours.

"My hair, David ...... the tax chief"

"Davy Tax Chief, Wuhu ......"

“……”

Suddenly, there was a burst of screams from the cell, as if surprised that David was here.

And David was also a little surprised, he didn't expect his name to spread to the prison, and many of these prisoners recognized him.

"Tax Chief David, you've done a great job sending those corrupt officials in Sparks and Henderson City!"

"Tax Chief Davy, I'm going to report that there are a lot of people in this damn prison who are also evading taxes, and I hope you can send them in with us as well."

"That's right, especially that damn Pete......"

After the exclamation, many prisoners made accusations one after another, and even named Pete's name, which also made Pete angry and panicked, and immediately gave the prison guards stationed a look.

And these prison guards did not say a word, immediately opened the cell door and walked in with batons, and soon there were bursts of screams inside.

Here, Pete explained with an embarrassed face: "These criminals are always dishonest and always want to take revenge on us law enforcement officers, and it is not okay not to teach us a lesson......

The implication of his words was actually to imply that the prisoners were talking nonsense, so that David would not be easily disbelieved.

David naturally understood, but now he didn't plan to make a fuss, so he ignored it.

Next, Pete took David to check around Area A, but David found that the other party always avoided an area on the west side, intentionally or unintentionally.

Eventually, David stopped, pointed directly in the direction of the west side, and said, "Prison Sergeant Pete, I want to go there and have a look." ”

Pete's face froze, but in order not to show his flaws, he still nodded and said, "Of course, Tax Chief David can go wherever you want." ”

David didn't pick up the conversation, and went straight west, through the rest area, the cafeteria, and the library, and came to an iron gate.

"Prison Sergeant Pete, what is this place?"

"This ...... This is the area where the comparative, fierce and dishonest criminals are kept, and for the sake of your safety, Chief David, I don't think it's better to go in. ”

"No, I want to go in and have a look."

Pete's face showed embarrassment again: "Don't embarrass me, Tax Commissioner David, you are an important person in the IRS, if something goes wrong in our prison, I can't explain it!" ”

"I said, I'm going to go inside and have a look, Prison Sergeant Pete, in a word, are you opening this door or not!"

Pete's face sank, but after half a minute of ideological struggle, he finally didn't dare to disobey David, took out his ID and swiped it on the recognizer.

"Ding......

In the next second, the floodgates slowly opened.

And the three of Nissenbaki Simmons also touched the gun on their waists, although they didn't know if it was really an area for fierce criminals as Pete said, but it was always good to be careful.

But when the gate was completely opened, the scene inside made several people stunned.

Unlike the rest of the cell outside, the walls, floors, and areas are bright and tidy, and not far away, there is a basketball court, a table tennis, a swimming pool, and even a bar for drinking.

And among them, the people who were resuming themselves everywhere did not wear the uniforms of the prisoners outside, but all wore all kinds of casual clothes.

If people who don't know the outside world come here, they will definitely think that it is a leisure center, and where do you think it will be a prison.

David looked at Pete, "Prison Sergeant Pete, this is where you hold the fierce prisoners?" ”

Pete's face was embarrassed with a capital letter, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

And David didn't care about him anymore, and strode inside, and the people who were entertaining at this time also saw his arrival, and all stopped moving.

David looked at it with his golden finger and found that the people in casual clothes were all prisoners who had been brought in.

As for why prisoners can be so chic in a place like a prison like no one, it should be a mode of operation of the prison.

And the income generated by this operating model will definitely not be truthfully reported to the accounts by the prison, and it is no wonder that Pete didn't want him to come in just now.

Because as long as they came in and took a look, and then carefully checked the number in the prison newspaper, it was easy to find out the clues.

After passing through the recreation area and coming to the prisoner's cell, something that made David and the others even more smacked appeared.

I saw that the cell here was a world of difference from the prisoners living outside.

The cells here are not only richly decorated, but also equipped with televisions, computers, soft beds, luxurious toilets and other facilities.

And what is outrageous is that they actually heard a burst of inappropriate voices from a certain cell in a cell.

David turned his head to look at Pete: "Prison Sergeant Pete, where is your GCO's prison a prison, it's not an exaggeration to say that it's heaven on earth." ”

Pete was embarrassed again, but then explained: "In the regulations on private prisons, it is clearly stipulated that private prisons like our GOC have the right to make adjustments to some areas of the prison, and we have also reported to the relevant departments, which is in line with the regulations." ”

"I don't know if it's compliant, but are you sure it's compliant with our IRS tax regulations?"

"This ...... Of course, it is also in line with the fact that we have included the income in this profit statistics; and then pay the tax amount together in accordance with the regulations. ”

"Okay, then let me ask you Prison Sergeant Pete, how much does it cost a day for a prisoner to live in such a cell?"

"$100."

David smiled, such a facility, and a cell with many services, even if it was outside, it would cost less than $2 or 300.

What's more, it's still in a place like a prison that eats people and doesn't spit out bones.

$100?

This fools him!

David gave Neeson a look, and Neeson understood it, and immediately came to a cell that was not suitable for children just now, and there was a thud.

"Fake squid, didn't you hear Lao Tzu doing something, what is the noise, didn't you give money to you bastards?"

Hearing the fury coming from inside, Neeson also lost his temper and kicked on the doorknob.

In order to prevent the prisoners from escaping, the cells outside use specially made iron doors, and the prisoners inside have the freedom in the area, so naturally they do not need to use that kind of iron door, but only use wooden doors.

So Neeson kicked over with such a powerful kick, and the door was kicked open, and there was a scolding sound from inside, and there was also a female scream.

"What do you mean, Tax Collector David?"

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to see the situation, by the way, destroying the door of your prison can be counted in my account."

"That's not necessary, it's just that Tax Chief David, you can let me do it, there's no need to be so violent......"

David didn't say anything more, but walked into the cell where he had been kicked open, only to see a man and a woman curled up on the big bed.

When the man saw Pete come in, he also asked dissatisfiedly, "Prison Sergeant Pete, what is your situation?" ”

Pete's face was gloomy, and he didn't mean to answer.

Davy, on the other hand, walked up to him and asked, "What's your name?" ”

Looking at David's face, the man seemed to feel a little familiar, but for a while he didn't know where he had seen it, and finally asked puzzledly, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Our tax collector asks you something, you just need to answer don't talk so much nonsense!"

"Tax Collector ......!"

Hearing Neeson's prompt, the man's expression changed instantly, and he finally remembered that the person in front of him was the IRS Commissioner David who had seen it on TV!

This is a ruthless man who has entered the Indian tribes with arms and cleaned up the city halls of the two cities, of course, he does not dare to slack off, so he can only reply truthfully: "My name is Boone." ”

"Okay Mr. Boone, why did you come in?"

"Illegal manipulation of the stock market ......"

David nodded and continued to ask, "Then what I want to know is, how much do you have to pay each month in such a cell?" ”

Boone was about to answer, but suddenly saw Pete's warning eyes on the side, and after hesitating for a moment, he finally replied, "Not much, only $100." ”

David is notorious.

But now that he is in prison, as long as Pete wants to fix him, he can kill him at any time, so of course he doesn't dare to offend Pete.

"$100? Are you sure? ”

Boone didn't dare to look directly into David's gaze, and replied tremblingly, "I'm sure ......"

"Mr. Boone, do you know what kind of person I dislike the most?"

"Huh?"

Boone was both shocked and frightened.

"Dishonest people!"

Boone was silent.

But David turned his head to Simmons and ordered, "Go check Mr. Boone's account, see what the funds are since he was imprisoned, and see if there are any missing taxes, oh yes...... In order to facilitate work, I think we should freeze it first! ”

As soon as he heard this, Boone instantly became anxious.

The reason why he can still live so happily after being imprisoned is mainly because there is a steady stream of money coming in from outside, in case the IRS freezes the funds in his account, and after there is no money to come in, where can he live in such a good place?

If he was thrown out of those ordinary cells outside, wouldn't he have been skinned alive by those vicious criminals?

Thinking of this, he hurriedly shouted and said, "Slow, slow!" ”

David turned to Boone and asked, "What's the matter, Mr. Boone, do you have anything else to add?"

Boone glanced at Pete first, and saw that the other party's warning eyes were even more fierce, and his neck couldn't help but shrink.

But the thought that if he didn't cooperate with David, the IRS would freeze his account for three or five years or even longer, and he wouldn't have to live.

And now offending Pete, it will only be worn in small shoes at most, as long as the money is in hand, he can live comfortably whether he is here or out.

Thinking of this, he made a decision in his heart and said, "I remembered wrong, it was $1,000 for a day here. ”

David had already guessed that it would not be as simple as $100, but when he heard that it would cost him $1,000 after staying here for a day, he couldn't help but smack his tongue.

Although there is no inventory of how many cells there are here, at a cursory glance there are definitely 50.

If one room is 1,000 a day, it is 30,000 a month, 360,000 a year, and 50 cells together are 18 million a year.

According to the data, the GCO's prison has been built for 3 years, which is 48 million.

Even if you exclude the possible vacancy period and some consumption periods in the early stage of construction, 30 million will definitely be there.

And this is only the A section of the prison, the prison also has the other four areas of the BCDE, and these four districts are definitely like this A area, which has such special cell areas.

If these special cells are counted in this way, the funds involved in the case are already more than 100 million.

And you know, this is only the income from the prison cell, and the amount generated by other prisoners' labor is not taken into account.

What would this be if it were all calculated?

Putting away his excitement, David stood up and said to Pete, "Prison Sergeant Pete, didn't you just say that a cell is only $100?" ”

"Yes, the average cell is indeed $100, but his one is more luxurious, so the price will be higher......"

Pete made a lame excuse.

David didn't go any further, and walked out of the cell to continue checking.

Soon after, their inventory confirmed that there were a total of 55 such cells in this area of Area A.

David, who tasted the sweetness, asked Pete to continue to take him to Area B to shop, and Pete was dissatisfied, but in the end he did it.

Prison Administrator's Office Area.

Receiving the news that David had finished investigating the special area of Area A and was currently rushing to Area B, Andrew was worried at this time, and finally he could only pick up the phone and spread the news to the ears of Maltz in Carson City.

Carson City.

After receiving the news, Maltz immediately said to Justin and the others: "I just received the news from the prison, and he went to our special cell to check it. ”

"What's the matter Maltz, how can you get him to a special cell!"

"Yes, it is rumored that this Davy's eyes are eagle eyes, and he can see any clues of tax evasion, which made him get in there, and he can't be troubled."

"Although from a legal point of view, the special cell can be regarded as legal, but this David is not an ordinary person, even if it is legal, it is not easy to deal with him."

Again, if the Rio City prison is found by David to evade taxes, then their other Nevada prisons will definitely be implicated.

That's why the wardens at this time were so anxious after hearing that David had gone to a special cell for inspection.

"Do you think our prison wants him to go in to check and see, that is what he demanded strongly, do you think my people really dare to stop him?"

As soon as Maltz's words came out, the wardens at the scene were speechless, but they understood the practice of the Ruiou City Prison.

After all, didn't the Indian tribe refuse to cooperate with David's investigation of the case, and as a result, David went in directly with his arms.

Who would dare to stop him from handling the case now?

If this doesn't work out, it's their GCO prison that will make headlines tomorrow.

"You don't have to worry too much, just check it, anyway, as long as the affairs of the special prison are not exposed to the media, there will be nothing."

"And the IRS won't be so idle to talk to the media."

"In addition, the taxes of these prisons are also calculated as profits through accounting; Then I paid the tax to the IRS, and I believe that no matter how powerful this David is, it will be difficult to find out what happened! ”

Justin's words loosened the heartstrings of the wardens present a little.

Oh, yes.

Although these special cells have tax problems, they are a large company after all, and every prison has professionals to do the accounting.

David doesn't necessarily find out what he does, and he doesn't need to worry about it right now.

City of Reo, GCO Prison.

As David guessed, Zone B also has a special cell like Zone A.

And after inspecting the special cell area in Area B, Pete said directly: "Okay, Tax Chief David, let me tell you straight, there are special cells in other districts, and they are all in the same situation, so ...... You don't have to look at them one by one. ”

David turned his head to look at him, "What's the matter, Prison Sergeant Pete, don't you want me to keep watching?" ”

"It's not ......"

"Then take us to Zone C!"

David had to look at all the areas to make sure he had a rough amount, otherwise he would be able to give him a false account even if he had the warden and other high-ranking people here.

Area B is not far from Area C, and soon the group arrived here.

However, after arriving here, David found that although the prisoners were letting off steam, they were all lazy and trance-like, and some even fell asleep in various areas, in short, there was a clear difference in spirit from the prisoners in the previous two districts.

"The special work in our prison is divided into regions, and at the moment it is the turn of two areas, C and D, so they will be more tired."

Pete quickly explained.

David replied, "Earlier you said that the special labor in the prison would take place for a few hours? ”

"According to the regulations, there will be no more than six hours a day."

"If it's six hours, they won't be tired like this, right?"

David's face was full of doubts.

He felt that these prisoners were still stepping on the sewing machine a second ago, and it was only because of his arrival that they were urgently transferred down.

(End of chapter)