United states tax collector

Garr thought so. There were people engaged in various illegal businesses in their reservation.

If these people saw the IRS rushing in in full force, wouldn't it mean that the shelter provided by their Indian tribe was not absolutely safe?

Thinking of this, he immediately ordered: "Weifaled, go and talk to him carefully, try to ask them to keep the large army outside, and keep a low profile before coming in!"

"yes."

…

West End Entrance.

Everyone has been waiting here for a long time, and many inspectors are already a little impatient.

But at this moment, they suddenly saw two trucks and a Mercedes-Benz G driving out of the reservation, which instantly attracted their attention.

"Mr. Kane, there seem to be many armed men at the front entrance..."

Sitting in the big G in front was the man who had just finished trading arms with Te Wen. The driver was speaking at this time.

Sitting in the back seat, when the man named Kane heard this, he quickly rolled down the window and stretched his head to look ahead.

really……

Indeed, as the driver said, dozens of armed men appeared in front.

"Mr. Kane, he seems to be from the IRS..."

"IRS people!"

The words of the driver in front of him made Kane's heart tremble. Although he was not in the Lake District, he had heard about Dieter's incident being so big.

These armed IRS officers must be here to arrest Dieter...

Thinking of this, Kane felt much relieved and said: "Ignore them, let's go our own way!"

While talking, the two parties began to meet.

David originally wanted to wave his hand to ask the crowd to give way to the vehicles coming out, but when he saw the message presented by the man inside through the windshield, he was stunned.

[Name: Kane Darnell. 】

[Occupation: arms dealer. 】

[Monthly income: 2.3 million US dollars. 】

[Income details: On December 7, I provided a batch of arms to the Mexican gang and received a dividend of US$400,000. On December 19, I provided a batch of arms to the Main Street Mafia and received a dividend of US$300,000... 】

【More details:……】

[Amount of tax payable: 910,800. 】

"What a coincidence..."

David didn't expect that when he came to the reservation today, he would bump into a senior official in the main block's arms case.

And this Kane Daneva is none other than the biological brother of the arms group leader Gabrielleis!

etc……

According to the information given by Goldfinger, Kane is here to conduct an arms transaction today, and the target is the top brass of the Indian tribe.

At this juncture, what are these Indian senior officials doing... purchasing so much arms?

Is it to confront the IRS?

If this is the case, then these Indians are a bit desperate!

With the little guns and artillery they bought, they really thought they could pose a threat to their IRS's F35, F16 fighters, Apache helicopter gunships and other big weapons!

But that’s not quite right either.

According to their IRS information, the chief of this tribe, Gar Omaha, is not a too fatuous chief.

This chief should know very well what impact it will have on their tribe if they really just start a war with the IRS.

And according to the information Goldfinger obtained from Kane, this matter really seems to have nothing to do with the chief.

In other words, is there someone else buying the arms?

Or... it's Tevin Omaha, the chief's older brother.

According to the data, Twin Omaha is Dieter's father, and he has the same arrogant character as Dieter.

This also led to his defeat to his younger brother when he was running for the chieftainship.

And in this tribe, who dares to do such a thing without telling Gal, it seems that only Twin is the only one!

In an instant, David guessed everything about the matter based on the information he obtained.

"Hey guys, can you lend me a pass?"

At this time, the big G in front had already arrived in front of David and others. Since there was no signal from David, Nissen and others did not give way without authorization.

David thought for a moment, then waved to the people behind him to disperse.

The purpose of his visit today was mainly to explore the scale of illegal transactions in this tribe.

The other is to force Gal to hand over Dieter.

As for the arms case, let’s wait until the case is settled and then investigate slowly!

As the inspectors spread out to both sides, the big G and the two trucks behind it were able to pass smoothly.

And just after everyone watched the three cars leave, they discovered that another open-top jeep drove into the reservation.

In the car, apart from a young Indian man driving the car, he was Williford.

[Name, William Lennon. 】

[Occupation: Indian tribe elder. 】

[Monthly income: Legal income is 3 million US dollars, illegal income is 800,000 US dollars. 】

[Income details: Income through tribal dividends...]

【More details:……】

[Tax payable: US$316,800. 】

After reviewing the information of this Indian elder, David felt a little stunned.

For such a long time, whether he was tracking down criminals or corrupt officials, all of them had illegal income far exceeding legal income.

But the current Indian tribe elder is an exception.

But after thinking about it carefully, David quickly figured it out.

According to U.S. federal law, Indians not only have the authority to open casinos, but they also do not have to pay taxes.

Casinos, no matter where they are located, are always one of the most profitable businesses.

It is not difficult to explain why the legal income of the Indian elder in front of him far exceeds the illegal income.

Thinking of this, David suddenly felt very unbalanced in his heart.

In the United States, everyone has to pay taxes, but Indians are the only exceptions to this policy.

If they didn't have this policy, the elder in front of him would have to pay nearly 1.2 million in taxes to their IRS.

Including other elders, backbones, and even chiefs of the tribe, it is conservatively estimated that this monthly income can reach tens of millions!

But the good news is that at least the introduction of the black tax bill gives the IRS the authority to take action from these people!

"Tax Chief David, right? I am the elder of this tribe, and my name is Will Fored."

Willard stepped out of the car and introduced himself.

David put away his thoughts and asked, "What do you think, Elder Wilfrid, is he going to stop us, the IRS, from entering the reservation to enforce the law?"

Willard shook his finger and replied: "No, Chief David, you can go in, but there are many people 'doing business' in our reservation, so you can't go in with so many people, and you can't be so armed." Go in, I hope you can forgive us!"

David thought for a moment.

There are about 70 armed inspectors he brought today, in addition to Serena and other civilian inspectors.

It was indeed too ostentatious for them to enter like this, and it was also not conducive to his investigation of the illegal activities in this tribe.

It's better to just let most of the people stay here.

Anyway, with so many armed inspectors here, the Indian tribes should not dare to make mistakes, unless Chief Nagar is really crazy!

Thinking of this, he agreed: "Okay, then it's okay if I bring a few people in?"

Wilford's expression relaxed, and then he nodded and said: "Of course it's okay..."

David turned his head, but before he could start to order people, Nissen came closer and whispered: "Tax Commissioner, this Indian reservation is not an ordinary place. You have to be careful..."

"Don't worry, they don't dare to do anything. You, Bucky, and..."

In addition to Bucky and Nissen, David named three more people. One of these three people was from the National Guard, and the other two were inspectors from the Coast Guard. They were all top-notch experts.

Then, he ordered Simmons: "Let everyone cheer up at any time. As long as there is a situation inside us, no matter what, we will rush in directly. Do you understand?"

Although he felt that Garr would not dare to do anything to them, precautions were necessary.

"clear!"

After explaining everything, David was just about to get in the car, but Willard suddenly said: "Chief David, I think you have never been to our Indian reservation. Why don't you take my car and I will take you around?" , appreciate the local customs of our Indian tribe!”

David was worried that he had no excuse to wander around the tribe. Unexpectedly, Weifalied took the initiative to send the excuse in. While he was secretly happy, he also showed interest and agreed: "Indeed, I am still the third one." Once you enter an Indian reservation, look around!”

Willard, who was a little worried at first, was extremely happy when he heard that David agreed so easily.

As long as David is interested in something, their Indian tribe will naturally have a breakthrough!

In this way, Willard invited David into the open jeep, and behind him was another car followed by Nissenbaki and others, and the two cars drove into the reservation.

As they passed nearly 1 kilometer of uninhabited area, the situation of this tribe soon appeared in front of David's eyes.

Although there are no high-rise buildings and bustling traffic in the city, it does not have the backward and primitive feeling of the tribe.

On the contrary, it is extremely lively here.

Not only are there tourists from all over the world, but there are also traditional street markets where Indian vendors wearing traditional tribal costumes sell various local products such as stones, bird and animal bones, tea, and coffee produced in the reservation.

"This is just the outer area. My inner area is not open to the general public. Come on, I will take you in to see Chief Tax Officer David..."

Under Willard's guidance, the vehicle traveled for another 7 or 8 minutes and arrived at a fenced grassland area.

Through the line of sight, we can see that there are several tents held up by tall canvases in the grassland, and there are also rows of traditional Indian buildings made of wood.

After the vehicle stabilized, the escort stationed here immediately surrounded it. When they saw it was Willard, they immediately made an Indian bow.

"Come down, Commissioner David, I'll take you in and have a look!"

Wilford led David in, and after entering this area, David's eyes suddenly shone.

[Name: Thompson Ben. 】

[Occupation: Drug dealer. 】

[Monthly income: 440,000 US dollars. 】

[Income details: Proceeds from the sale of contraband on Indian reservations...]

【More details:……】

[Tax payable: US$134,640. 】

…

[Name: James Lev. 】

[Occupation: Loan shark. 】

[Monthly income: 480,000 US dollars. 】

[Income details: Income from illegal lending in Indian reservations...]

【More details:……】

[Tax payable: US$150,480. 】

…

[Name: Kitty Morgan. 】

[Occupation: Human trafficker. 】

[Monthly income: 630,000 US dollars. 】

[Income details: Profit gained from trafficking girls from various places to reservations...]

【More details:……】

[Tax payable: US$249,480. 】

…

【……】

When he arrived, David had already anticipated that illegal transactions would be rampant in this Indian reservation.

But I didn't expect it to be underestimated.

Not long after he walked in here, he saw several fat sheep that were difficult to find in their lake area.

With such a thorough understanding, if we really want to pay off the illegal profits from this Indian reservation, the amount of tax we can receive every month will definitely be an astronomical figure!

This trip was well worth it!

"Tax Chief David, this is a casino in our tribe. Even though our casino is not as prosperous and grand as your city, I can guarantee that the flow of people will not be smaller than that in your city. Come, I will take you in to have a look. !”

David followed Willard and walked in. Sure enough, as he said, David had been to the casino in Las Vegas many times, but the average casino in the city really didn't have the customer flow of this Indian casino. large.

But he soon figured it out again.

In Las Vegas, if gamblers win money, they need to pay taxes, and the Indians have tax policies. If they win money here, they may have to pay taxes to the Indians, but it will definitely not be as high as the IRS. many!

In this way, of course most gamblers like to come here to play.

"What about Chief David, do you want to play a trick? Come on, give Chief David 1 million chips..."

"No, I have official duties, so it's inconvenient!"

Before Willard could finish speaking, David interrupted directly.

Willard was startled at first, and then said: "Chief David, this is our reservation, you can play as you like, and this million is given to you to play with. No matter how much you win, you take it and lose it." our!"

He remembered the words of Gal and other elders and tried every means to please David.

"No, I'm not interested in gambling!"

Seeing David's resolute tone, Willard was a little disappointed, but he quickly remembered something and said brightly: "Since you are not interested in gambling, then Chief David, I will take you to a fun place." !”

David was a little confused: "A fun place?"

"Yes, I can guarantee you that this is definitely a paradise for all the men in Las Vegas. It can only be enjoyed here in our tribe!"

Willard gave David a knowing look, then turned around and led the way.

And David's interest was piqued by the other party's words. A paradise for all men?

He wanted to see what kind of place this so-called paradise was!

Of course, he was curious, and his main purpose was to explore this place and see what kind of illegal transactions there were!

I have a hunch that in this chapter, you guys will definitely scold me for being too watery again. I am a little too watery, but it is also to set the stage, because the biggest climax of this book is coming soon, and it is guaranteed to be explosive!