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

In a dangerous world like DC, trying to check taxes is a very dangerous thing.

Not to mention, there is still a world where Zhenglian exists.

Maybe a super villain or superhero will pop out from nowhere.

The difficulty of collecting taxes is obvious.

However, Lin Yu's combat power depends on what he draws.

In other words, how fierce he fights depends on how much money he spends.

The one with a million dollar guarantee!

If it can be used multiple times, it's okay, but if it can't be used... then it's really like fighting with dollars.

Moreover, white items are basically useless...

What? You want to ask Lin Yu how he knew?

After investigating the little gangster yesterday, we checked the accounts and compiled statistics based on various laws and regulations on large tax collections. In the end, we got about 13 million US dollars.

As a small gang with a "long history", coupled with Lin Yu's tax collection regulations that can calculate more than 100%, it is normal to have such a large tax amount.

Of course, the money cannot reach Lin Yu's account quickly, but the system statistics have arrived, which means that Lin Yu can already use it in terms of lottery draws.

The amount was neither big nor small, so he simply settled for a basic ten draw of a million dollars.

Then……

Lin Yu saw the 10 neatly arranged white items in the inventory of his system space. He didn't feel depressed about his problem. He was used to it anyway. The point is... it's really useless.

!

For example, the [Eighteen Bronze Man's Folding Stool] is described as [a weapon commonly found in the streets and alleys. It can be used to attack and retreat. If necessary, you can sit directly under your buttocks to conceal the existence of the weapon.

It can be said to be one of the artifacts of fighting in the market]

There is also "Rusty Red Brick", the description is "Why is there mottled rust on a red brick? This matter is really a very worthy discussion."

Was it the metal that derailed, or the clay that changed? After expert research, it was discovered...it turned out to be because this brick had been placed together with rusty metal for a long time!

ps: Apart from anything else, this thing is also one of the most popular fighting tools in the market.】

After just a few glances, Lin Yu quickly took it back.

The more he looked, the more he felt like he was being taken advantage of.

Although that little money is indeed of no use to him, but...a million dollars!

Just smoked these things?

The gap between white and green is a bit too big, right?

Or is it...a matter of luck?

No, you can’t think like that!

It's definitely because of the garbage system. If the stuff from this goose factory is white, it means it's not good!

In short, based on this situation, it is necessary and urgent to attract some people who can be won over to help you collect taxes.

Lin Yu doesn't care about Batman. Bringing this guy in will only cause trouble for himself.

But the future of super travel!

It just so happens that Xiaochao is still here. Wouldn't it be easy to establish a relationship with him in advance and invite him to work in his own IRS later?

Lin Yu quickly organized his thoughts, then took a sip of coffee and looked at the slightly reserved Kent couple in front of him, as well as the child-like Clark Kent.

Show a kind smile.

"Do you have any tax reports? Maybe I can check them for you."

"What?" Jonathan was stunned, "Yes, of course, we have paid agricultural income tax on time..."

"I know, but there are actually many tax reduction policies related to agricultural tax collection. I happen to be idle and have nothing to do, so I will help you take a look."

Lin Yu smiled and said: "Pay the tax as I said, and it will save you a lot of money, and it is guaranteed to be legal."

Judging from the honesty of the Kent couple, they absolutely do not have the money to hire a lawyer to specialize in agricultural taxes.

This is the United States. Various tax policies in various states are mixed. Rich people can hire top tax lawyers to pay as little tax as possible or even pay nothing at all.

Ordinary people, the poor, have to pay a lot of money honestly, unless they can study through the spider web-like context of tax policy.

The problem is that the education system in the United States is quite clearly graded, and elite education and the happy education of ordinary people are not at the same level at all.

Over time, the elite will become more elite, and the poor and ordinary people will become poorer. At most, a few talented and intelligent people will appear occasionally and can surpass the dragon gate.

This is class solidification...and it only affects education, but more importantly, there are other restrictions.

…

"That's roughly it. If you don't believe me, you can go to the tax bureau first to ask whether these are in compliance with the procedures."

Lin Yu explained the most common tax avoidance methods to Jonathan Kent, "If you don't remember..."

"I remember." Clark said suddenly.

"My memory is good." Lin Yu looked at him, raised his eyebrows, and finished the coffee, "Then I won't disturb you."

"Thank you so much..." The Kents expressed their gratitude.

After some polite greetings, Lin Yu went out and drove away.

"There are always good people in this world, Clark." Jonathan sighed.

"Yeah..." Clark stared at the direction Lin Yu left. His super vision and super hearing allowed him to see and hear Lin Yu's movements and voices, which were already a hundred meters away, and said, "Special

There should be more than just me, right?"

Lin Yu looked at the rearview mirror in the car, as if he could see it from an ever-increasing distance, and as if hearing what Clark said, he smiled and said softly: "Of course there is more than one special person, Clark."

"...Maybe you should take a look at this." Jonathan didn't know that Lin Yu and Clark were communicating at a distance of nearly a hundred meters apart. He thought Clark was talking to him, so after some hesitation, he finally

After deciding, he took Clark to the cellar.

There, Clark saw the spaceship that brought him here for the first time, and also learned about his life experience.

alien.

…

late at night.

Clark suddenly opened his eyes.

After confirming from across the room that the Kents had fallen into a deep sleep, he climbed out the window quietly.

After walking in the cornfield for about a minute, Clark saw a person.

Lin Yu should have left here long ago.

"Are you trying to catch me?" Clark asked warily.

"Catch you? No, why should I catch you?" Lin Yu shook his head, thinking that he had to be able to beat him even if he wanted to catch you!

If it's about fighting skills, Lin Yu can definitely educate Clark at will, but if it's about fighting hard...

What I have to admit is that he really might not be able to defeat him!

"Your body is different from other people's," Clark said, "but it's also different from mine."

During the day, when Lin Yu came to their house to rest, Clark discovered through clairvoyance that the density of muscles in Lin Yu's body was obviously different from that of ordinary people, and this was the reason for the subsequent exchange through the air.

"The world is like this, so colorful, Clark." Lin Yu stretched out his hand, purple light appeared and disappeared, his tone was meaningful, "There are many special people, so many that you may not believe it, but they don't care.

Everyone knows it.”

"Then...should we all hide our abilities? Even if we see people dying, we won't save them?" Clark asked the question that still troubled him.

"Everyone has a different opinion on this matter. Your adoptive father cares about you very much. He doesn't want you to be harmed by your exposure. They just hope that you can grow up in peace." Lin Yu said, "And

I heard a quote from someone else."

"What?" Clark asked.

"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility." Lin Yu said word by word.

"With great power comes great responsibility...?" Clark murmured.

"This is also the view of other people." Lin Yu said, "And my view is different - mine is 'do whatever you want and don't go beyond the rules.'

So, what do you think, Clark? I'm curious."

The bright moon sprinkled a layer of silver frost on the cornfield, while a man and a boy were looking at each other. The surroundings were quiet, and even the wind had stopped.

It seems that this answer will have far-reaching and huge impact.