Doomsday Pavilion

There was an uproar in the No. 1 auction house.

"Can I say that the people in this restaurant are afraid that they are collectively frustrated? Six billion? A fifth-order source crystal? They really dare to..."

"After all, it is a living Tier 5 strange beast. Although the price is a bit high, it is worth it."

"Bah... a fly shit broke and a pot of good soup..."

"For the money, I don't even need my face..."

"No, no, no, I'm afraid that I won't even die. Hey, I want to know what the expressions of those big guys would be if they reacted that they lost a Tier 5 meal that might appear."

"It's a pity Boss Lin... Hey... I don't know when will I see this rare thing next time."

The Fu surnamed man in the restaurant,

"Then, if you make the concession, we will accept it..."

"Hold on!!"

With a loud shout, everyone's eyes were drawn away, and at the same time, the middle-aged man named Fu was interrupted.

When someone in the court heard this sound suddenly, they stood up subconsciously, and with a trembling corner of their mouth, they took out the cards and bills in their wallets. The movements in their hands were so proficient. Daddy’s tax has been paid, so why are you afraid? !

Qin Yuanfeng wears a straight suit and a dark green tie with pine patterns that looks very delicate, but the expression on his face does not make other people feel happy.

"Fu Yinghai, where is Fu Yinghai in the different restaurant? Who has seen it, please tell Qin."

You're all slow, where is Fu Yinghai, don't you have any points in your heart?

Fu Yinghai’s voice came from the second floor,

"Secretary Qin, you don't want to go to the Three Treasures Hall, dare to ask Xun Fu Mou what's so expensive to do?"

With a big wave of his hand, Qin Yuanfeng rushed upstairs with the staff of the two suits and leather committees behind him.

"Gui Gan didn't dare to act. The Committee's taxation department had reason to suspect that there was a large-scale tax evasion in Yishanfang. Please Mr. Fu and us to go with us and cooperate with the investigation."

"coax"

The entire auction floor was like a flood of hundreds of thousands of flies, and the buzzing whispers made people dizzy.

Jiang Ruyi Scepter on the stage almost fell down suddenly, and there was only one thought in his mind-it's over, it's all over, six billion, it's gone.

"How can this be..."

Although his voice was small, Qin Yuanfeng immediately turned his attention to Jiang Ruyi Scepter.

"Haha, auctioneer Jiang, please come with us too."

Jiang Ruyi Scepter was originally groggy like a dead mother, but when he heard this, he was a violent spirit, and he almost jumped up on the spot.

"I'm not going!!"

Qin Yuanfeng raised his eyebrows. Although he was an ordinary person, his gleaming golden eyes made him stare so hard that everyone did not even dare to raise his head.

"Oh? Jiang Ruyi Scepter, do you want to resist tax enforcement?"

Jiang Ruyi Scepter watched two ordinary "tax law enforcement" officers wearing thick beer bottle caps walking like him step by step, their heels softened, and they were suddenly on the stage.

Regarding the issue of money, no one can withstand the "enforcement" of the Commission, even if a good person enters, he will have to peel off his skin without dying.

Fu Yinghai, who was taken downstairs by two law enforcement officers, was a very burly third-order awakener. The scene of being backed up by two thin ordinary people without his arms on the back of the back pressure arm looked very funny—— However, no one felt that there was any violation.

All the tax enforcement officers of the Commission are so thin that you don’t need to touch them. A little bit of wind can blow them away!

Looking at their fanatical eyes, you can understand, ah, I wish you an evolver would bounce yourself off by moving your fingers. Many evolvers have suffered from this dark loss-and then Mingguang’s most noble and most noble God of Wealth will do it. There will be a very reasonable reason to explode this evolutionary himself and his ancestor’s 19th generation ancestral grave together-the best way to deal with the law enforcement officers of the incident is like Fu Yinghai, carefully and attentively, emmm, if it is. It would be great if there was time to separate a part of the original shield to protect the law enforcement personnel just in case.

Fu Yinghai smiled and said,

"Secretary Qin, the flood rushed to the Dragon King Temple. The family doesn’t know the family. Our food restaurant always happens just after the first day of the New Year’s Day. The committee queuing to pay taxes, and the daily turnover is based on the facts. The report has never been false-even our accounting staff are directly seconded from the occurrence commission to help verify it. How can there be tax evasion?"

Qin Yuanfeng's face was stern, expressionless,

"It happened that the committee received a real-name report that Yishanfang had paid at least 0.35 percent of the tax payable this year and last year. It has been found out, so Mr. Fu, let us go back to the office."

Then he glanced at Jiang Ruyi Scepter who was dragged off the stage like a dead man.

"Furthermore, these taxes are all related to No.1 Auction House. From now on, Yishanfang will face an indefinite suspension of business for rectification and a fine of a minimum of 2,250 circulation points until the matter becomes clear."

Everything else is nonsense. When I heard these words about suspending business for rectification, the smile on Fu Yinghai's face could no longer be caught, and said anxiously.

"Dare to ask Secretary Qin, this person who made the report by his real name is indeed this one?"

Qin Yuanfeng nodded lightly.

"Originally, the names of such tainted witnesses should not have been leaked, but in order to convince you, I can tell you-far away in the sky and close in front of you, that person is me, Qin Yuanfeng."

"???"

Fu Yinghai’s eyeballs almost popped out of his eye sockets, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out on the spot, sweeping the entire auction house like a hurricane of origin.

"you..."

Qin Yuanfeng pulled the wrinkled suit with his hands, as if he wanted to smooth the wrinkles, but a certain button fell to the ground with a clatter, and the sound was clear.

He smacked his lips,

"The attack happened to the commission tax officer? It's totally unreasonable. Take it away immediately and strictly review it!!"

After the backs of several people disappeared, the audience was silent, their eyes were as if they were looking at gods-or they were performing a deceased farewell ceremony.

After a few minutes, there was a discussion,

"Offends people."

"Extremely compelling to offend people."

"This is more than an offense, it's simply offending to grandma's house, so that the God of Wealth can come to a hand-to-hand fight in person, tusk tusk."

While talking, everyone's eyes turned to a certain private room.

Of course, people who know the market can foresee that the people in this private room may only care about one problem now.

"Hee Hee, I have a serious matter to ask you."

Xixi was still in a daze.

I also have a serious question now-my boss is gone, what should I do?

Lin Chou said,

"According to regulations...this auction..."

Xixi still maintained the qualities he should have, and quickly said,

"According to the regulations, your last bid is valid. Congratulations, you successfully bid for this precious Tier 5 sunfish at a price of one and a half ton of gold and 50 million circulation points."

Lin Chou sighed melanly.

"Why isn't it the first time?"

Hee Hee was dumbfounded.

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