United states tax collector

"Hello, Mr. Rich..."

After getting acquainted, several people took their seats on the stage one after another, and today's speech event officially entered the theme.

Since David was the protagonist of today's event, in the following time, he gave a speech to the students listening on the recent tax situation and the general policy for the future.

Of course, what students are most concerned about is that now that the tax audit in Silicon Valley has been successful, will the IRS take action against Wall Street, the cradle of finance?

In view of the fact that Wall Street affects the economic lifeline of the world, David did not give a clear answer immediately. He just told the students that he would make a decision based on the subsequent situation.

In this way, as David continued to speak and Clement and others continued to add, a few hours passed quickly, and it was now 12 noon.

After taking photos and shaking hands with some selected students, Mayor Rich announced that today’s speech event has come to an end.

"Inspector General David, we have arranged a private room for lunch at the Danube Restaurant. Please be sure to show your respect..."

"Mayor Rich, if that's the case, then I will follow the arrangement."

"Haha, let's go then."

Under the escort of security, the group walked out of the school gate, each got into their own cars, and headed towards the Danube Restaurant.

Danube Restaurant is located on the edge of a river in the eastern part of Selem city.

Of course, this river is not the Danube in the true sense. The Danube is located in Europe and is the second longest river in Europe, second only to the Volga.

And this restaurant is named after the Danube River, presumably just to add a gimmick.

"Mayor Rich, Director Clement, and our famous Inspector General David, welcome to our restaurant."

The owner of this restaurant is a charming woman in her early thirties. When she saw David and others arriving, she was waiting for them again and came over with a charming smile.

"Inspector General David, this is Lawrence, but he is a big entrepreneur in our city, and this restaurant is also one of their properties."

After listening to Richie's introduction, David also extended his hand to her and said, "Hello, Ms. Lawrence."

"Come, please come inside."

Lawrence led David and others into the restaurant, passed through the lobby, and entered a European-style private room.

Only a minute after we sat down, the waiter brought in dishes one after another.

There are French foie gras, caviar, tuna sashimi... and many other world-class dishes.

"Inspector General David, this is your first time coming to our restaurant. Try our specialties. I hope you like it..."

"Um."

This was said early in the morning at school, and David was really a little hungry. He didn't pretend to be polite, picked up the knife and fork and started to eat.

But after just a few mouthfuls, his expression changed.

"What's wrong, Inspector General David, are these dishes not to your liking?"

Lawrence seemed to see something and couldn't help asking.

"No, it's just that the taste of your special dishes is really refreshing to me."

Although David pretended to be nonchalant on the surface, to be honest, he had never been used to these Western cuisines, and he really didn't understand why Westerners were so attracted to these so-called borscht, foie gras and other dishes.

In his opinion, these so-called famous dishes only highlight their quality. In terms of real taste, they are not as delicious as Mapo Tofu, a dish from China.

I don’t understand why those Westerners grabbed everything when they arrived in China, why couldn’t they just grab the recipes?

…

In the following time, everyone not only just ate, they also opened several bottles of 1983 red wine and started changing glasses.

David always thought that the wine table culture was unique to China, but he did not expect that it was not unpopular in the United States. Under the offensive of Clement, Rich Lawrence and others who would lower the wine glass, he also had a few Distinctive drunkenness.

Of course, he did not forget the business he was about to face. When the time came to three o'clock in the afternoon, he stood up and left first, citing the reason that he was too drunk.

However, the next second after he got into his car, his eyes, which were still a little confused, suddenly burst into light.

"The show is about to begin."

David raised the corners of his mouth.

…

La Quinte Hotel, fifth floor of the building opposite.

At this moment, the man wearing a peaked cap held a cigarette in his hand and stared at the door of the hotel opposite.

At this moment, the arrival of a Chevrolet made his expression tense instantly. After seeing the man getting out of the car, he immediately pressed his earlobe and whispered: "The target has returned to the hotel. , I repeat, the target has returned to the hotel!”

At the same time, many people in the Salem City Police Department, the Freemasons, the Illuminati, the Angsa Group, the military, the Ministry of Justice, and the FBI became nervous after receiving the news.

On the fifth floor of the hotel, in suite No. 5012.

The two men with popular faces who appeared in the morning were among them, and their eyes were on a laptop. It could be seen from the screen on the computer that David had already entered the hotel elevator at this time.

"The target has already gotten on the elevator and is expected to arrive at the location in one minute..."

The man on the left side of the computer pressed the headphones on his earlobes and said.

Thirty seconds later, David was seen walking out of the elevator with Jerry and Munson. However, as can be seen from the screen, David seemed to be walking a little swaying at this time, and he obviously looked like he had drunk too much.

However, after arriving at the door of the suite, David didn't know what he said to Jerry and Munson. The two looked helpless and finally turned around and left.

As for David himself, he opened the door and walked in.

"The target has entered the room and requested permission to move."

"Do it!"

A voice came from the headset of the man with a popular face on the left.

The man immediately took out a device similar to a car key from his pocket, took a deep breath and pressed it suddenly.

"Huh? What's going on?"

Seeing that there was no reaction after pressing the button, the two men with popular faces were a little confused and couldn't help but look at each other.

"Press again."

Listening to the reminder from his companion, the man holding the device pressed it again, but there was still no response. Then he pressed it several times, but there was still no response.

"Give me."

Another man thought it was poor signal reception, took the device, walked to the window, and pressed it suddenly.

"Boom!!!"

The next second, a huge sound suddenly came from the top of the floor, and countless glass and wall fragments fell from downstairs, hitting them hard.

"Success!"

The two men in the room showed a hint of joy on their faces, and then packed up everything in the room as quickly as possible, walked out of the door, and fled the scene among other panicked guests.

"What's going on?"

"Why did there be an explosion upstairs?"

"I bought it..."

At this time, outside the hotel gate, a large number of escaping guests and passers-by looked at the bombed-out room above the hotel, which was filled with fire. They all looked in horror.

A few minutes later, police and fire personnel arrived at the scene.

Then came the media reporters.

"Hello everyone, this is an emergency in this city. Just now, an explosion occurred at the La Quinta Hotel in this city. Firefighters and police have now arrived at the scene to blockade it. The specific casualties are still unknown. Please pay attention to our follow-up reports..."

"Save people, hurry up and save people, it's over, it's all over!"

While the media were still reporting, suddenly a man in a suit and ties rushed to the firefighters like crazy, screaming and screaming, which attracted everyone's attention.

"Sir, please calm down. The fire is very strong now. We have to wait until the fire weakens before we can enter. Otherwise, it will only increase innocent casualties. I hope you can understand..."

"Do you know who lives in Suite 1019? That's Inspector General David of the IRS. It's over. It's over now..."

Originally, the firefighters, journalists and the public thought that the people living above might be the man's family members and were still feeling sorry for him. However, they did not expect that the man's words made everyone at the scene dumbfounded.

Is David from the IRS living in this exploding suite?

real or fake?

And if this is true, then this time it may not be an ordinary accidental explosion, but it may be a premeditated assassination.

After all, since the introduction of the black tax bill, David has relied on this bill to suppress many criminals, as well as a series of recent capitalists.

It is logically reasonable for some of these two groups of people to behave in such irrational ways.

Another point is that David is no longer an unknown person. He is a senior executive of the Internal Revenue Service and has become one of the most famous people in the United States.

If he was really assassinated, it would be big news that would shock the whole world!

"Sir, please tell me, is it true that Inspector General David of the IRS lived in the suite where the explosion occurred?"

In order to confirm the authenticity of the matter, reporters immediately gathered around.

"I am the lobby manager of this hotel. I personally opened this room for Inspector General David, and just a few minutes before the explosion occurred, I can confirm that Inspector General David had just returned from a speaking event. I did not expect that This is what happened..."

The man who claimed to be the hotel lobby manager was furious. Even if ordinary people encountered this kind of thing in their hotel, he would still be held responsible, let alone Inspector General David of the Internal Revenue Service.

If the IRS pursues this in a rage, his end will probably be extremely miserable.

"I bought it..."

After hearing the confirmation, even reporters who had covered countless big news stories were stunned for a while.

"Uuuuuuuuuuah...how could this be? Who is Inspector General David who planned the attack?"

"Fake, it must be some damn criminals. I hope Inspector General David will be fine."

"God bless, I hope Inspector General David is okay..."

"Hahahaha, this is retribution. Under such a violent explosion, this demon must have been dead!"

"Without this devil, our interests will not suffer much in the future!"

After it was confirmed that David had been attacked by an explosion, many fans who supported him were naturally extremely sad and kept praying.

However, for those criminals, this is undoubtedly great news, and many people are even ready to open champagne to celebrate.

IRS Headquarters, Washington.

After the assassination of David was reported, the entire IRS immediately held an emergency meeting, and at this time Obadiah and Vertonghen's senior executives were all in place.

But everyone's face was terribly gloomy.

"Still can't get through?"

Obadiah cast his eyes on Donald who was constantly dialing, and Donald shook his head with a dead face.

"It must be the Freemasons who did it. Send me a message. They'd better pray that our David is okay. Otherwise, our IRS will do nothing in this life and fight with them Freemasons to the end!"

White House, Office of the Chief of Staff.

The assistant knocked on the door and walked into the office, saying to Wilder who was handling government affairs: "Chief of Staff Wilder, a big thing just happened. Inspector General David of the IRS was assassinated..."

"What did you say!"

Wilder was also shocked by the news, and he immediately asked: "What's the situation?"

"According to the current information, David returned to the hotel after attending an event at Salem State University. However, a few minutes later, an explosion occurred in the suite. From the pictures taken by the media, the suite was severely damaged. If Inspector General David was really in it, then I'm afraid... I'm afraid..."

He didn't continue, but the implication was obvious.

"Fuck, those damn bastards!"

Wilder punched the table, obviously knowing who did it.

He immediately pushed the door and walked out, heading towards the direction of the President's Office.

Soon, the White House made the fastest statement, which was to ask the Salem local government to do its best to rescue the injured and do a good job of post-disaster work.

In addition to the IRS and the White House, the entire United States is now undercurrents about David's assassination.

La Quinta Hotel.

After half an hour of rescue, the fire caused by the explosion was finally extinguished.

At this time, the firefighters had already arrived at the tenth floor. After a simple search, they didn't know whether it was luck or the tenants escaped quickly, and no casualties were found for the time being.

But when they thought of the situation in Suite 1019, everyone's mood fell to the bottom.

The person has been confirmed to have returned to the hotel. The explosion was so severe and the fire lasted so long. Unless the person inside is a Golden Immortal, otherwise, it would be considered lucky to have some corpses left.