American manga: start to investigate Director of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s tax issues

Regarding how an assassin organization discovered so long ago that there were some regular arrangements of small holes in the cloth woven by the loom, and then realized that this was the 01 binary, compiled into an adult name, as the assassination of the Assassin League

Lin Yu will not comment on the goal.

There are a little more flaws.

To be honest, Lin Yu prefers that from the very beginning, the names that appeared on the loom of fate were specially compiled by people.

But given that everyone in the Assassin's League defies all kinds of physical laws with their gun fighting skills, and seems to have some metaphysical aspects added to it, it doesn't seem that hard to accept that there is a loom that can automatically generate people's names.

things.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Lin Yu.

Regardless of whether the Destiny Loom is real or not, it is impossible for him to accept his will and be dominated by a machine.

Lin Yu handed the piece of cloth woven by the loom to Huohu and asked her to solve the above answer.

Firefox took the piece of cloth with complicated eyes. He watched Lin Yu make this piece of cloth, and it was obviously impossible for him to do anything. However, Lin Yu was so calm, which had to make Firefox start to doubt and worry.

The result... what exactly will it be?

Fortunately, Firefox is not the kind of person who has difficulty accepting reality. She prefers to see the results directly and then take action.

"...Can you..." Firefox looked at Wesley, who he had been supporting.

Wesley only received a simple hemostatic bandage and not much treatment, because if it needed to be completely repaired, he would need to lie in the Assassin's League's second-largest specialty repair solution for a whole day.

This is of course unacceptable to Wesley now. He cannot let his goddess stay with such a dangerous man.

Although he is also a liability here.

But as a dog licker, it’s normal to not be able to make decisions with a normal way of thinking.

"I'm fine, I can support it alone." Wesley immediately expressed his stance and leaned aside. In the end, he felt a little regretful and quickly made up for it, "I can support it for a while."

"Okay." Firefox didn't pay that much attention. She was now concentrating on the piece of fabric in her hand.

Pick up the magnifying glass, find the corresponding special location, identify it, write it down, and translate it.

This is the second time that Firefox has done such a job. Previously, only Sloan, the leader of the Assassin League, was qualified to do this kind of thing. Others could only wait for orders because they could not cause blasphemy to the sacred loom of destiny.

The first time was training to become a member of the League of Assassins.

But this also leads to the fact that all it takes is one thought to blaspheme.

Firefox finally deciphered the name on the piece of fabric.

The answer made her stagger twice and she could hardly stand. When Wesley saw this, he immediately reached out to help her. Then Firefox stopped, but Wesley fell to the ground and took a sharp breath.

I was so angry that I couldn't even cry out in pain.

It happened that the injured thigh was the first to hit the ground, and his face, which was already low in blood, turned pale. If it hadn't been for this period of training, he would have fainted immediately.

That being said, the special training given to him by the repairmen and butchers was quite effective.

Unfortunately, the man was already dead, so Wesley didn't expect this to happen.

No one would ever imagine this while alive.

"Then I think you should understand what happened." Lin Yu said.

"...When did it start?" Fire Fox closed her eyes and then opened them again. Pain and peace strangely coexisted in the emotions in her eyes.

"I'm just an ordinary IRS operations specialist. How can I know about your internal matters like this?" Lin Yu said.

"But you can probably guess that Cross sentenced the League of Assassins because of the discovery of this matter, so it should have been a long time before Sloan did such a thing."

"...So, my name should also appear on it." Firefox's tone became calmer.

She also roughly understood this. If Sloan had started fabricating the list of Destiny Looms a long time ago to benefit himself, then it is obvious that all the assassins who had completed their tasks during this period had become Sloan.

The tools in Long's hands.

The local machine of destiny does not care whether people are tools or not, it will only mechanically identify those who should be "annihilated".

"I think it's not just yours, but all the assassins in the Assassin's League." Lin Yu said.

"It's not your fault..." Wesley, who had been reluctantly paying attention to Firefox's expression, seemed to have realized something and comforted him.

"No, stop talking." Fire Fox shook his head and interrupted him.

She lifted Wesley up, dragged him, and then led Wesley outside.

"I'll take him to repair his body and do what you want to do." Before leaving, Firefox said, "After a while, you probably won't be able to arrest him."

"It's okay, dead people can still collect inheritance tax." Lin Yu said with a smile.

Otherwise, how can we say that only death and taxes are eternal in the United States?

That means you have to pay taxes even if you die!

Without interference, Lin Yu can do his own thing.

The places where Sloan hides things are very clever, but all this cannot be hidden from Lin Yu who has eagle vision.

Xiaotou, it’s not a problem, it’s not a big problem.

…

Sloan returned to the textile factory in a newly purchased car. He was satisfied, contented and triumphant. These words or sentences can probably best describe his current mood.

Although he is already a very old man, he finally realized this when he didn't have much life left, and he also had time to enjoy it.

As long as you have money.

But the problem is that the League of Assassins used to be a non-profit organization, and everything was for that bullshit "ideal". So, a group of top assassins who could even threaten national security became public welfare volunteers, just doing things.

It's not the same as the tool in my hand.

This was obviously unacceptable to Sloan, so he tried to forge the list of Destiny Loom.

Nothing will ever be zero and one or two degrees, but zero and countless.

Such as women's clothing.

Of course, this kind of forging the list to make profits for oneself can also be considered as one.

In short, after such a long period of struggle, Sloan has made a lot of money.

The only loophole that appeared was the cross... When he thought of this, Sloan's face couldn't help but look a little gloomy. Fortunately, his skin color was dark enough that it couldn't be seen at all.

"With Wesley here, there's no need to worry..." Thinking of this, his face became clear again, and he even felt proud of his wise decision.

Who would have thought of the idea of ​​dragging the other person's son one step ahead and deceiving his biological father that he was the murderer of his father?

Don't be too clever!

Anyway, that's what Sloan thinks.

"Now, we just need to wait..." Sloan thought to himself, "Anyway, there are so many assassins in the alliance, no matter how powerful the cross is, they can't kill them directly, and when Wesley comes out... Hum! Advantages

at me!"