United states tax collector

"Don't shoot, we won't resist!"

In the van in front, the curly-haired man yelled to avoid unnecessary conflicts.

Here, inspectors with night vision goggles and infrared rifles also approached three vehicles and gradually controlled the six people in the vehicles.

The leading inspector immediately reminded through the headset: "We have them under control, they are safe!"

After hearing this, David and Keanu quickly walked up at the entrance of the valley.

It was only a few dozen meters away, and soon the two of them arrived at the scene.

At this time, the driver and three attendants in the car had been driven out of the car and were standing aside with their hands on their heads.

When they saw clearly that it was David who was approaching, the expressions of several of them suddenly changed, and they obviously knew David.

However, David ignored them and came to the rear of the first truck. Then he said to the six people: "Come here and open it!"

Hearing this, Curly Hair suddenly became embarrassed.

"Why, you don't need me to come in person?"

"No, no...I'll drive, I'll drive!"

Curly Hair didn't dare to neglect any more, and immediately walked over, took out the key from his pocket, opened the lock first, and then opened the two doors.

Suddenly, a strong smell hit their nostrils, making David and others unable to help but cover their noses.

Then they looked closely and saw wooden boxes placed inside.

"open to take a look!"

The two inspectors immediately hung up their rifles, jumped into the carriage, lifted a box down, and then opened the lid.

Inside the box, a pair of flawless white ivory tusks were placed.

After that, they checked the other boxes one by one, as well as the goods loaded in the other two vehicles. They were all extremely precious contraband.

For example, antelope horns, bear bile, musk, rhino horns, etc.

"Hahahaha, this trip has been so rewarding!"

Keanu smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.

Although the specific price of the smuggled items in these three vehicles is not yet known, he made a rough estimate based on the market value, and it must be 20 million US dollars!

20 million, that is to say, if you change the tax ratio, it is nearly 8 million US dollars in taxes!

But you know, this is just a transaction for the smuggling group.

As for the big bosses behind them, they have not yet surfaced!

If these big guys are also found out, and they are asked to collect taxes on their previous illegal gains, what figure will that be?

It must be an astronomical sum!

At this time, Keanu once again felt lucky for his original choice.

Fortunately, when they found David at that time, they firmly chose to split all the profits with David 46 times. Otherwise, if they had chosen the other option given by David, they would have lost a lot!

"Okay, Inspector Keanu, let's get the goods back first. We're going to freeze to death in this barren mountain!"

Hearing David's words, Keanu came back from his excitement, nodded immediately and said: "That's right, Patience, Chino, Aspas, you three are driving these three trucks, first Drive back to the Lake District branch."

When they heard that the goods were about to be seized, the six people became anxious.

One of them, Curly Hair, bravely walked up and said, "Tax Chief David, you can't deduct this stuff, otherwise I won't be able to go back and deliver the goods!"

"When you go back, find your bosses and tell them that if you want the goods, come to the Lake District Branch to talk to me tomorrow."

"But……"

Before Curly Mao could say anything more, David had already turned around and walked towards Taniguchi's vehicle. He had no choice but to sigh helplessly.

On the way back, three trucks loaded with smuggled goods were driven by IRS inspectors, and Curly and the other six people, David arranged an official car for them.

By the time we returned to the Lake District Bureau, it was already past 4 o'clock.

Because he needed to wait for the senior executives of the smuggling group to come and talk to him, these three trucks were also detained by them.

After Keanu and others briefly explained some matters, they all returned to their homes.

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And at the same time.

In the center of the main street, a presidential suite on the top floor of the MGM Grand Hotel was brightly lit.

In the hall of the room, there was a man with a hooked nose in a nightgown, his face turned gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

About ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

Immediately afterwards, the bodyguard of a strong man in a suit opened the door, and an Asian man with a ponytail and curly hair who had returned from the Red Forest Valley walked in.

"Mr. Gunter, as I said on the phone, the goods were seized by the IRS, and it was personally seized by the recently famous Tax Chief David!"

"David?"

The man in a nightgown, named Gaunt, was slightly surprised when he heard the name.

Then, he returned to his gloomy state and asked, "What on earth is going on?"

This time, the ponytail man said no more, but looked at Curly Hair.

Curly's upper and lower lips were trembling a little, and he was obviously a little shaken, but he still said bravely: "Mr. Gunter, our journey was very smooth, but when we saw that we were about to leave the entrance of the Red Forest Valley, the IRS person suddenly They came out fully armed, and we couldn't resist at all, so..."

Gunter stood up, walked to Curly Hair, and said expressionlessly: "Turn around."

Hearing this, Curly Hair suddenly felt bad. Not only did his upper and lower lips tremble more, but his legs also trembled.

But in the end, he still didn't dare to disobey and slowly turned around.

The next second, Gunter picked up a glass on the table and hit Curly's head directly. With a bang, Curly fell to the ground.

Such a huge movement also caused the bodyguards at the door to open the door immediately. When they saw what happened inside, they didn't seem to be too surprised. They just walked up quickly and dragged the unconscious Curly Hair out. .

As for the ponytail who walked in together, although there was no big wave on his face, his fists were secretly clenched.

"Have you found out? How did the IRS know our route?"

"We don't know yet..."

"How much is this shipment worth?"

"It looks like 25 million!"

Hearing this number, Gunt lit a cigarette and didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, the ponytail man suggested: "Mr. Gunter, the IRS has sent a message, saying that if we want this batch of goods, we will ask you to come and talk to him. I think this is a trap..."

Gunter took a long puff of cigarette and blew it out, and said thoughtfully: "No matter what the IRS trap is, they just want to collect the tax. If we don't pay it, according to David's temperament, he will definitely not pay it." He will give up and help me prepare and go see him tomorrow!"

His ability to make the smuggling business so big was certainly not something he could do just by relying on his ruthlessness. He mainly relied on his brains.

Judging from the Indian tribe's affairs and the recent major earthquakes in Sparks and Henderson, he could see that David was a more ruthless person than him.

Therefore, he would naturally not be stupid enough to choose to fight hard.

"yes."

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Since he didn't get home to rest until after 4 o'clock, David didn't come to the bureau until 11 o'clock.

Not long after he had just processed some documents, he received a call from the reception hall on the first floor, claiming that a man named Gunter wanted to see him.

Although David didn't know this person, someone wanted to see him at this juncture. Who else could it be but someone from the smuggling group?

Immediately, he asked the people in the reception hall to bring him up.

Two or three minutes later, there was a knock on the door, and David said: "Please come in."

The next second, Gunter and the ponytail man walked in.

[Name: Gunter Fox. 】

[Occupation: Leader of the smuggling group. 】

[Income: US$16 million. 】

[Income details: On December 5, I made a profit of 2 million U.S. dollars by smuggling a batch of goods. On December 9, I made a profit of 1.6 million U.S. dollars by smuggling a batch of goods...]

【More details:……】

[Tax payable: US$6,336,000. 】

After reviewing the information about the man named Gunter, David's facial expression also relaxed.

He was really afraid that the group would send a minor player to talk to him. Now that the group boss has come as per his request, it would be much easier!

"Hello, Chief David, my name is Gunter Fuchs."

"Hello Mr. Gunter, please sit down!"

The two shook hands, and Gunter sat down without ceremony and said, "I heard from my subordinates that your IRS detained a batch of our goods?"

"Yes, according to federal law, the ivory, antelope horns, musk, and rhino horns you smuggle are contraband that is not allowed to enter the country. Of course, whether these are under the control of the customs is none of our Internal Revenue Service's business. As long as you give us the tax Just pay it!”

Gunter paused and said: "My goods are worth 25 million US dollars. According to the tax rate, that is to say, if I pay you more than 8.1 million in taxes, you can take the goods away, right?"

"Yes……"

"Okay, I will pay the tax!"

David had a bad reputation, and Gunter thought that he was not as strong as the Indians, so he was prepared to spend money to eliminate the disaster before coming.

"Very good, but first listen to Mr. Gunter!"

"It's true that you need to pay more than 8.1 million in taxes for this shipment, but our IRS's black tax bill will be implemented from December 3, 2021."

"That is to say, before December 3rd, we will not care about your illegal gains from smuggling, but you have to pay me all the illegal gains generated from the 3rd to today. Do you understand?"

Upon hearing this, Gunter frowned instantly.

Before he came here, he planned to break up the money to eliminate the disaster, but he only wanted to break up the three trucks worth more than 8 million, and he had no intention of including the previous ones.

"Why, Mr. Gunter, do you have any objections?"

"Then how much do I need to pay?"

David asked, "What do you think?"

"1000000!"

David was amused by this, but he still didn't point it out directly.

"Two million!"

Gunter almost said this number through gritted teeth.

The detained goods will cost more than 8 million yuan. Now if you add the 2 million yuan, it will be 10 million yuan.

For him, this is definitely a massive hemorrhage!

David was not interested in following him anymore and said straightforwardly: "On December 5th, your group smuggled a batch of goods, and in the end you got a net profit of 2 million US dollars. On December 9th, your group smuggled another batch of goods." For this batch of goods, you personally made a profit of 1.6 million U.S. dollars, and..."

"From December 3 to now, you have recorded a total of 16 million U.S. dollars. According to the tax rate, you need to pay 6,336,000 U.S. dollars, not even a dime less!"

As David pointed out the dates one by one, Gunter's expression gradually dropped to freezing point.

He originally thought that David just knew their route from somewhere and intercepted their cargo this time.

But now that I heard it, I didn’t know when the investigation against their group started.

The investigation has even gone deep into the bone marrow, otherwise it would not be possible to know exactly how much he has recorded in his account during this period.

Seeing that the other party was still silent, David said again: "Mr. Gunter, I have already said that our IRS only collects taxes. Once you pay it, it is over. You will do the same in the future business, and we will not violate the river, otherwise... …”

David did not continue.

But Gunter naturally heard the threat in it.

He squeezed his fist on the top of his thigh again and again, but in the end he didn't have the courage to say anything revolting. He could only grit his teeth and say: "Okay, I'll hand it over!"

David grinned: "That's right. Also, not only you, but everyone in your entire group must pay in proportion. Don't try to destroy my goodwill. Do you understand Mr. Gunter?"

Gunter didn't answer any more, and showed his acquiescence, then stood up and prepared to leave.

But David stopped him again: "By the way, Mr. Gunter, this case is a case in the main district. After you prepare the money, just go to the main district to pay it. You don't have to come to us!"

Gunter still didn't reply, just opened the door and left.

David picked up the phone and dialed Keanu's number.

"How's it going, Commissioner David?"

"The boss of this smuggling group just left me. This case is almost over. Prepare to accept the tax. Remember to transfer the money to me as soon as you receive it!"

When Keanu in the office of the Main Street Branch heard this, he was instantly overjoyed. He immediately asked: "It's okay, but Chief David, besides that batch of goods, how much more can we receive?" Woolen cloth?"

"The leader of the group needs to pay 6,336,000 U.S. dollars. Including the backbone of the subordinates and so on, if not 10 million, there must be 8 or 9 million!"

"So much..."

After hearing this, Keanu was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting it.

But soon, his expression of ecstasy became a little more intense.

That batch of goods will need to pay a tax of about 8 million. If you add this possible 10 million, wouldn't it be 18 million?

It would be great if the last counterfeit money case could receive so many!

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PS: There’s something going on today, so there’s only one chapter left. . .