United states tax collector

"Bellaji Hotel... let's go meet him!"

David turned and walked out.

…

Half an hour later, Bellagio Hotel.

A car stopped at the door, the door opened, David and Nissen got out of the car, and they both walked in, all the way to the door of room 1806.

David raised his leg and made a gesture, then put his foot on the doorknob. With a bang, the door opened.

"ah……"

"What are you doing? This is illegal intrusion. I'm going to sue you!"

In the room, a blond man on the bed screamed, while another obese man watched Neeson and David break in and threatened angrily.

[Name: Samson Felix. 】

[Occupation: Lawyer. 】

[Income: Legal income is 23,000 US dollars, illegal income is 150,000 US dollars. 】

[Income details: On December 18, I helped a brotherhood member resolve a dispute and received a reward of US$30,000. On December 25, I helped a brotherhood member resolve a case and received a reward of US$20,000...]

【More details:……】

[Tax payable: US$37,500. 】

After reviewing this guy's information, David confirmed the information Nissen had investigated. This guy was indeed the fraternity's dedicated lawyer.

On the side, Nissen took out his tax badge and responded disdainfully: "Issuing IRS, you can sue if you want!"

"You are from the IRS..."

When he heard that the two people in front of him were from the IRS, Samson, who was still aggressive at first, was a little embarrassed, but he still pretended to be calm and responded: "So what about the IRS, I didn't evade taxes, you can't enforce the law on me so roughly." ?”

Nissen didn't answer this time, and David pulled up a stool and sat in front of him.

Only then did Samson notice David, but when he saw David's face, he seemed a little familiar...

After thinking about it for about 10 seconds, he seemed to have thought of something, and asked with a shocked look on his face: "You are... Chief Tax Officer David!"

The Indian reservation incident had caused such a big fuss a few days ago. As a lawyer, he often paid attention to current political news, so of course he knew about it.

And now he also recognized David, the on-site commander of the Indian incident at that time!

David replied calmly: "Since you have recognized me, there is no need for me to introduce myself. By the way, this is how we enforce the law. Do you have any comments?"

Samson frowned and didn't answer.

Of course he had opinions in his heart, but after recognizing David, how could he dare to express them?

After all, compared to the days before when David asked armed men to drive tanks, armored vehicles, and fighter jets into the Indian reservation, the current act of breaking in is probably nothing!

"Since I have no objection, let's get to the point. I need to ask you some questions, and you need to answer them truthfully. Do you understand?"

"What do you want to ask?"

"According to our investigation, you are the Queen's Counsel of the Main Street Brotherhood, correct?"

Samson paused, raised his head and replied: "What kind of fraternity is not a fraternity? We lawyers also want to make money to support our families. Whoever can give me money, then I can solve legal problems for anyone!" "

David was not very satisfied with this old-fashioned answer, but he still asked: "According to our investigation, some of your employers have produced a batch of arms. Is this a problem?"

"Tax Commissioner David, please don't accuse me unjustly. Buying arms privately is a serious crime. Oh, by the way, arms don't seem to be under the control of your IRS, right?"

"No, but we must take care of where the money for the arms comes from and the income generated from the use of the arms after the purchase!"

David's words made Samson frown even more.

As a lawyer, he certainly knew that there was nothing wrong with what David said. If the funds for purchasing arms could not be explained, then they were from illegal sources and needed to pay taxes to the Internal Revenue Service.

The income generated after the purchase is also illegal income, and the IRS also has the power to trace it!

After thinking for a while, he replied: "Sorry, I don't know what buying arms is, and my employers don't know either!"

David stared at him with sharp eyes until five seconds passed before he stood up and said to Nissen: "Take it back!"

Nissen didn't waste any words, he immediately rushed forward and grabbed Samson directly.

Samson became anxious, struggling and angrily yelling: "I haven't violated any of your IRS crimes. You can't do this. I want to sue you..."

However, Nissen ignored him and not only continued to drag him out, but he also didn't even give him clothes to wear and only wrapped him in a bath towel.

From the corridor to the stairs to the hotel lobby, countless guests were stunned when they saw this scene, which made Samson so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the floor to crawl in.

After returning to the station, David asked Neeson to throw Samson directly into the interrogation room.

He himself returned to the office, and after about ten minutes, he walked out and entered the interrogation room.

"Fake Squid, I want to sue you for violent law enforcement, insult, and invasion of citizens' privacy..."

As soon as he saw David coming in, Sam started yelling.

The rest was fine, but the main thing was that he was taken out of the hotel wrapped in a bath towel, which made him extremely embarrassed.

He didn’t know if anyone had taken the video. If it was posted online, he would not be able to see his relatives and friends around him.

David looked at him as if he were a fool: "Are you done?"

"Although your IRS has great power, you cannot treat a law-abiding citizen like this. Just wait..."

"law abiding citizen?"

David smiled disdainfully and asked, "Let me ask you, on the 18th of last month, did you help members of your fraternity settle an obscene dispute?"

"No. 18, obscene..."

Samson, who was still chattering away with an angry look on his face, was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and seemed to have thought of something.

Then he returned to normal and retorted: "What does this have to do with you, the IRS?"

"Your employer, Bulwer Leonard, a member of the fraternity, gave you 30,000 US dollars in cash. This money... I don't care how he got it, but according to the information in our IRS system, you It seems like you haven’t declared any tax, right?”

Samson's face changed color instantly.

If remuneration is given privately like this, not through transfer but in cash, 99 out of 100 Americans will not file a tax return.

But what he couldn't figure out was how the IRS came to know about it.

Are there cameras or monitors installed on him?

But no matter how the IRS found out, if it is confirmed, then he is definitely guilty of tax evasion!

Moreover, as a lawyer, he can be regarded as knowing the law and breaking the law, and the crime is even more serious!

"You gave it to me just as you said you would, and I said you wronged me!"

Regardless of how the IRS found out, Samson naturally cannot admit it now, otherwise he will be really guilty.

David was not in a hurry, but said slowly: "Okay, if you say you are wronged, then you are wronged. On December 25, Malthus Kyle, a member of your association, was raided and arrested by the police for taking drugs. You go to the police station in person to settle the matter. Yes, he later gave you 20,000 US dollars in cash as a thank you, is this unfair?"

Samson, who was already uneasy, couldn't sit still after hearing this.

Forget about the previous Bulwell Leonard incident, the current Malthus Kyle incident was also known to the IRS.

He felt that the IRS must have been secretly investigating him for a long time!

After thinking for a long time, he felt that he could no longer resist, because David looked like he was very confident in dealing with him.

His attitude began to change, and he asked in a calm tone: "What do you want?"

David leaned back and replied: "Tell me, what are the employers behind you doing with so many arms?"

Although arms are not under the control of the IRS.

But these second-generation ancestors of the Brotherhood must be planning something when they have such a large amount of arms. He wants to know about it to see if there is any money to be made.

Samson did not answer directly, but changed the subject and said: "Isn't the purpose of your IRS to collect taxes? In this way, I will talk to my employer and see how much illegally obtained income they have. I will ask them to pay How about you do some statistics and hand them over?"

Although none of his employers are afraid of anything.

But being targeted by the IRS was always a troublesome matter. He planned to go to Xiaozhi to persuade him with emotion and reason.

Isn't it just spending some money? It's nothing to these second-generation ancestors!

"No, I want to see them!"

In order to prevent members of the brotherhood from falsely reporting taxes and to learn more information, David felt that it was most reliable to use a golden finger to check in person.

Samson shook his head and said, "No, I can just pass the message on your behalf!"

David was amused and replied: "Do you think you still have a choice now?"

"You...what do you mean?"

"I said, I want to meet them, you just need to answer yes or no!"

"What if I don't agree?"

David didn't answer, but hooked his hand toward the mirror.

The next second, Nissen pushed open the door and walked in.

David said: "Go and contact Judge Chiesa..."

"Wait, what do you want to do?"

Samson was a little anxious, he felt something was wrong.

"What's wrong? Aren't you a lawyer? Let's see if you can win this case for yourself in court!"

Upon hearing this, Samson's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.

Who doesn't know that there is no fairness, justice, or human rights in the Internal Revenue Service court, not to mention that David is still holding the hand.

Once he is taken to court, he will definitely be in jail!

"They're not here in Las Vegas right now!"

Although Samson knew that David was just intimidating him, even so, he did not dare to continue to resist.

"Then where are they?"

"They are in the Red Rock Mountains..."

"Red Rock Mountains? What are you doing there?"

Samson was silent for a while, and then two words popped out: "Hunting"

"Tell me carefully."

"..."

Ten minutes later, David and Nissen walked out of the interrogation room, but their faces were somewhat silent.

According to Samson's account.

The so-called hunting of those second-generation ancestors was not simply hunting animals, they were hunting people!

David has seen a lot of movies about this type of movie. The content is probably about a group of rich people who have enough food and nothing to do but have no human morality, and want to play some exciting games.

They first contacted human traffickers and asked them to obtain a batch of 'lambs' from across the country or abroad.

Then this group of rich people will select one or two of their own candidates, and finally throw them to a location for them to kill each other.

In the end, whoever survives to the end will be awarded the title of champion and will also receive a considerable bonus.

What I didn't expect was that this kind of game, which was only seen in movies, was actually played by people in reality!

David knew that the second-generation ancestors of the Brotherhood were quite extreme, but he didn't expect them to be so extreme!

"Tax Commissioner, what do we do?"

Neeson looked at David.

According to Samson's explanation just now, the bonus this time is 15 million US dollars.

This money was the collective funds obtained by members of the fraternity through robbery and extortion.

And now this fund has become the bonus of this hunt.

If they can receive it, it will be 5.94 million U.S. dollars, which is quite generous.

"Go call Bucky and the others, and take this guy with you. Let's go to the Red Rock Mountains!"

According to Samson's account, the hunting of the second-generation ancestors started yesterday and would last for several days.

Now he needed to get more tax results as soon as possible. Naturally, he couldn't wait until this group of people came back, so he had to go there in person.

Fortunately, the Red Rock Mountains are not far from Las Vegas and can be reached in about 2 hours’ drive.

"clear!"

Those second-generation ancestors were all lawless. To be on the safe side, before taking action, in addition to Ariel and Serena, David took 6 members of the team with him, and also found Hector, preparing to attack He seconded five auditors.

Hector was naturally very willing to this, and immediately recalled the five inspectors who were handling the case. After putting on body armor and carrying rifles and other weapons, he headed towards the Red Rock Mountains.

…

The Red Rock Mountains, a vast area two hours' drive east of Las Vegas, is a majestic natural landscape that is also sparsely populated.

The name of this mountain range comes from its unique red rocks, which seem to give off a fiery atmosphere when illuminated by the sun.

The peaks are well-proportioned, with different shapes, and extremely steep. From a distance, they look like the backbone of the earth, abrupt and towering into the clouds.

"is it here?"

After a two-hour drive, David and his team arrived here. In a 7-seater official car, David asked Samson who was leading the way.