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

"What?" The man was stunned when he heard this.

"Nothing..." Lin Yu was thoughtful and suddenly asked, "Are you interested in joining the IRS?"

"IRS?" The man was stunned.

"Yes, I am iRS operations specialist Lin Yu." Lin Yu nodded, "I found that your physical fitness is very good. Are you interested in joining the IRS? You only need to undergo simple training to take up the post."

"Sorry, but I don't understand..." The man was a little confused.

"It doesn't matter. This is my business card and ID. If you have any ideas, you can contact me at any time." Lin Yu handed over a business card, showed his ID, and said.

"...Have we known each other before? Or, what kind of bad joke is this? Who asked you to come?" The man seemed to think that Lin Yu was some kind of fraudster, or was taking advantage of him for fun. After all, he couldn't tell the authenticity of the ID.

"We will meet again later." Lin Yu turned around and left without further explanation.

Judging from the current situation, it seems that we have not entered the main plot of "Wanted" yet, so there is no rush at all.

"The first thing I need to do now is to understand my identity and experience in this world, and then use the resources of the IRS to understand what the other two worlds are...

The strange-looking long gun probably refers to the gun Wesley finally used in "Wanted" that shot his head thousands of miles away.

So as for dogs...wait a minute, they are all assassins...the "Give Back My Dog's Life" series?" Lin Yu thought thoughtfully.

The "Return My Dog's Life" series actually refers to the "John Wick" series. The protagonist of the story, the Night Stalker John Wick, had his dog killed, and then in order to take revenge, he killed hundreds of people by himself.

Defeat a gangster, then betray the Continental Hotel, and resist an international assassin organization - Gaotai Table.

I have to say, he is a ruthless person.

His dog also succeeded in becoming the most valuable dog in history.

Speaking of dogs... Lin Yu finally realized that his dog did not follow him this time.

However, with a thought in his mind, the door to the world opened and the dog appeared out of thin air.

"Woof woof? I am Thor, the God of Thunder!" Gouzi turned around in confusion, and then looked at Lin Yu and pressed the blue button on his chest.

"It's okay, let's go back and play games." Lin Yu sent the dog back.

It seems that the difference between the World Gate and the World Passage is that you can quickly teleport your thoughts at any time... Doesn't this mean that you can play "Hey, I jumped out again, I went in again, come and hit me, idiot" etc.

Operation?

"Well, it's very possible...then what does the hood represent?"

This time it was more difficult to guess. Until Lin Yu arrived at the IRS and successfully reported it, he tried to search for some information through intelligence, but no available clues were found.

night.

"Let me think about it... where should I start?" Lin Yu was sitting at the desk in the hotel room, with a piece of scratch paper in front of him, with a few words written on it and some hastily drawn patterns.

They are [High Table] [Assassin's League] [Continental Hotel]

【Wesley】【Fox】【Cross】【John Wick】.

The upper row is the tax collection target, and the lower row is Lin Yu's preliminary screening of recruitable personnel.

"The League of Assassins doesn't seem to have much money, that is, the Loom of Destiny may have something. I don't know how the system will calculate the value of that thing. In comparison, the High Table and its Continental Hotel have more money, um...

Let’s start with the New York Continental Hotel. It’s not too difficult and the profits are high…”

Just as Lin Yu was making plans, there was a knock on his door.

A calm-sounding middle-aged man's voice came from outside the door.

"Good evening, sir, congratulations on becoming a lucky customer of our hotel. The hotel will give you a delicious dinner. Please open the door and sign for it."

Lin Yu stopped turning the pen in his hand and looked out the door.

Lin Yu knew this was fake without opening his eagle eye view.

As a non-chief, Lin Yu is quite self-aware of his luck.

No, it’s mainly because of this bad luck system that I have bad luck!

It is impossible to admit.

"Okay, here we come!" Lin Yu stood up, walked over, and opened the door to the room.

What came into view was a waiter pushing a dining cart. He looked about middle-aged, unshaven, and looked a little decadent.

"Sir, this is a meal for you." The middle-aged man said with a smile, "Let me help you push it in."

"Okay." Lin Yu glanced at the dinner plate covered by the stainless steel cover, turned around and walked in, "Come in."

"Okay..." The middle-aged man lowered his head, followed Lin Yu, pushed the small dining cart into the room, and then closed the door quietly.

The door lock closes and makes a "click" sound.

At the same time, there was a gunshot!

A pistol equipped with a silencer does not make much noise when fired, but the power of the bullets whizzing out is enough to kill someone.

The bullet came from the middle-aged man wearing a waiter's uniform. He took out the gun from under the stainless steel cover, took advantage of Lin Yu's back to him, aimed and shot!

"clang!"

The sound of metal hitting each other is actually more obvious.

The scene fell into silence for a while, and the middle-aged man was on guard as if facing a formidable enemy.

Because, in front of him, Lin Yu, who had his back turned to him when he fired, seemed to have been prepared. He turned around at an extremely fast speed, and then directly blocked the bullet with the dagger in his hand.

Left hand!

The reason why the middle-aged man did not continue to shoot was because Lin Yu's right hand held a Glock gun at some point, and the black muzzle was pointed at him.

"You didn't aim at a fatal location, why?" Lin Yu spoke, breaking the silence and alert.

"If we do it again, I will aim at the fatal part." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

"But it will only have the same result." Lin Yu replied.

"...You are very powerful." The middle-aged man was silent and said, "Why are you looking for him?"

"Who?" Lin Yu asked.

"You know who I'm talking about, don't act stupid."

"That young man who thought he had a severe anxiety disorder?" Lin Yu said.

"Yes, your purpose." The middle-aged man asked.

"Since you all know that I found him, you should also know my identity and purpose." Lin Yu said, "I want to invite him to join the IRS and become an operations specialist."

"I'm asking about your true purpose!" the middle-aged man frowned.

"Didn't I already say it?" Lin Yu asked back, "In fact, I think your ability is also very good. Have you ever considered joining the IRS and working for me?"

Then, before the middle-aged man could answer, Lin Yu made a move. He threw the pistol in his right hand aside, leaving only the dagger in his left hand.

"Just verbal arguments are of no use. Why don't we talk with swords and guns?" Lin Yu said, "Shoot with all your strength!"