United states tax collector

The four Richardsons looked at Baldwin.

Without any hesitation, Baldwin threw the pistol five or six meters away.

And his three subordinates also followed suit.

Seeing this, Robin from the Mexican Gang asked: "Richardson, do we really want to surrender?"

Richardson hesitated for a moment, then raised his head and looked above his eyes, but with the bright light, he couldn't see anything clearly. In the end, he gritted his teeth and threw the gun away.

When the four Robins saw that Richardson had done this, they also threw their guns away after a pause.

Upstairs, seeing that the other party was no longer a threat, David made a gesture to Bucky and the others. They understood instantly and immediately raised their searchlights to the sky.

Without the glare of the bright light, the Mexican gang and Baldwin below finally saw their attacker.

But when they saw people like Nissen armed with M4A1 and M16 rifles, armed to the teeth with tactical helmets, tactical vests, and night vision goggles, they were stunned for a moment.

Even though they were dealing in drugs, there was no need to send out special forces to catch them, right?

They are not a terrorist organization or warlord leader!

Yes, they thought David and his group were members of the special forces.

Because it is absolutely impossible for the police or the FBI to be armed for this purpose.

In their impression, only special forces can do this!

But whether they should say it or not, at this time they were still grateful for the decision they had just made.

If they had dared to resist just now, with the equipment and strength of this group of people, wouldn't they have been slaughtered like pigs?

While the two groups were still in a daze.

The sound of footsteps coming from the passage not far away brought them back to their senses, and then they all looked over.

Soon, a figure appeared in their eyes.

Others were okay, their eyes were just a little curious, because they didn't know who David was.

But when Warren on the Mexican side saw David clearly, his expression changed greatly in an instant.

"Don't be nervous, everyone, we are from the Lake District Bureau of the Internal Revenue Service. My name is David, and I am the tax director of the bureau!"

The two groups who were still guessing about David's identity suddenly felt confused after hearing the words "Internal Revenue Service".

They thought that the people who ambushed them today were the police, they thought it was the FBI, and they boldly thought it was the special forces.

But I never thought it was someone from the IRS!

You said that your Internal Revenue Service is just responsible for collecting taxes. Is it necessary to make such a grand gesture?

etc……

Except for Warren, the other seven people suddenly came to their senses.

It is normal for the FBI or the police to ambush them.

But what is the purpose of the IRS setting up such a big operation to ambush them?

Richardson, who couldn't figure it out, asked with confusion: "Wait a minute...Tax Commissioner David, right? Why is your IRS having such a big battle?"

"I think you can ask Mr. Warren about this!"

David looked at Warren and asked in the tone of an old acquaintance: "Right, Mr. Warren?"

"Asshole, did you betray us?"

Richardson looked at Warren fiercely. He thought Warren was a mole and had teamed up with the current David to set up a trap against them.

Otherwise, how could their transaction be leaked today?

Warren immediately explained: "That's not the case, Richardson. Listen to me, the IRS issued some kind of black tax bill on the 3rd of last month..."

After Warren's explanation, Richardson and others finally understood.

But there are also various expressions on the face such as funny, incomprehensible, and speechless.

Starting from the 3rd of last month, any illegal income must be paid to the IRS, including their current drug trafficking?

In their country of Mexico, there are many official institutions that collect their black money.

However, although these official institutions have collected black money, they dare not make it public.

But now the Internal Revenue Service is good. On the surface, it collects taxes, but in fact, what is the difference between collecting black money?

It was also labeled as a legal act!

This makes them feel very outrageous!

David looked at everyone who was still in a dazed state and said, "How is it, do you understand?"

Baldwin stood up and said in a somewhat unhappy tone: "Chief Tax Officer David, you just want to collect taxes. There's no need to be so grand and ambush us here, right?"

"It's not necessary for others, but I think it's still necessary to deal with you group of ruthless drug dealers!"

These words left Richardson and Baldwin speechless.

But think about it too.

If David didn't put on such a big show today and really came to talk to them about tax collection, then they might just fight back.

But now that there are so many guns pointed at them, no matter how dissatisfied they are, they dare not directly make mistakes.

Regardless of what they were thinking, David walked forward and looked at the pile of money that had fallen to the ground in panic. After pulling it up, he asked, "Here is 4 million US dollars, right?"

Richardson frowned and replied, "What do you want?"

"I have already said that I am here to collect taxes. According to the tax rate of the Black Tax Act, if the amount exceeds 415,050 US dollars, the tax rate that needs to be paid is 39.6."

David looked at Richardson and said: "This is 400, so I took away 1.58 million US dollars, do you have any objection?"

When he heard that 1.58 million was going to be taken away, Richardson's face turned extremely ugly.

Baldwin on the side was secretly happy in his heart.

There is an unwritten rule in white flour trading.

If you are caught one second before receiving the goods, the loss of the goods has nothing to do with the buyer.

But if the buyer is caught one second after receiving the goods, the buyer will have to bear the loss.

And now that he has accepted Bai Mian, the money has been handed over to Richardson. In other words, if the IRS insists on taking away 1.58 million, the loss will have nothing to do with them.

After being silent for a while, Richardson still made a voice of dissatisfaction: "You took away 1.58 million, and we only have more than 2 million left. This is not even enough to cost, let alone how can I explain to my boss?"

David patted his head and seemed to remember something, and said: "I believe that you don't want to be ambushed by us often, or come to your door, so in order to avoid such things happening again in the future, please inform your boss that in the future How much money you make from wheat flour every month, just go to our IRS to declare taxes truthfully!"

At the end, he added: "By the way, you and all the members of your Mexican gang are all the same. It's better to declare on your own initiative than for us to come to you. What do you think?"

After hearing this, Warren was okay.

He had already paid tax once last time. Although he would be unhappy if he had to pay it again, he would be able to accept it psychologically.

But people like Richardson were unwilling.

I worked my butt off doing this job that meant I was stuck in jail, and I also fought with other gangs to grab territory and business. I finally made a little money, but you, the IRS, want to get a piece of the pie?

This makes them feel vulnerable to being charged protection fees by the underworld.

And you know, they are drug dealers!

Which gangster dares to come and collect protection money from them?

"Why, it looks like you don't want to?"

Although Richardson was very angry, with so many guns pointed at him, he didn't dare to say no. He could only reply: "I can't make the decision on this. I have to go back and ask my boss first!"

"Okay, go back and tell your boss carefully. If he can come to the IRS to talk to me, I promise to give him the biggest discount as far as possible in terms of tax rates!"

"After paying the tax, your people can continue to stay in the lake area and your business can continue. We promise not to interfere at all!"

"But the ugly words are ahead. If he is unwilling or dares to play any tricks, I won't be polite at that time!"

"Not only will your Mexican gang be wiped out and your territory here cleared, it will also make it impossible for your business to continue here. Do you understand?"

Looking at David's sharp eyes, Richardson finally did not dare to refute, but he also had no intention of directly agreeing.

David ignored him, turned to look at Baldwin, and said, "Mr. Baldwin, you seem very happy?"

"Happy? No, not!"

Of course Baldwin was happy. After all, the IRS only collected taxes, and it was not the police who would confiscate his goods.

And he has already collected the goods. Does the loss of the Mo Gang have nothing to do with him?

David saw what he was thinking, smiled meaningfully, then walked up to him, opened the box, took out a pack of white flour, weighed it, and finally asked him: "Do you want the goods or not?" Pay money?"

Baldwin, who was secretly happy at first, changed his expression and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Don't think that our IRS only accepts cash. Your goods are worth 4 million U.S. dollars. According to the tax rate, you need to pay 1.58 million U.S. dollars in taxes!"

"What did you say!"

Baldwin looked angry and said with dissatisfaction: "Tax Commissioner David, your IRS has made 1.58 million from others, and now it wants to come to us to make 1.58 million. Do you want to eat both ends? This is not how things are done!" "

“This is how we at the IRS do things!”

"you……"

Baldwin was so angry that his veins were showing. If David hadn't been from the IRS, and if he hadn't been pointed at so many guns, he would have taken action with his temper.

"This batch of goods costs 4 million U.S. dollars. If you resell it, you can make ten to eight times the profit. I only charge you 1.58 million in taxes. This is already very little. If you don't want to pay it, then we will withhold this batch of goods. !”

"This is Mr. Dieter's product, how dare you!"

David, who was originally quite gentle, lost his temper when he heard that the other party had carried Dieter out. He grabbed Baldwin by the collar and threatened: "Go back and tell Dieter that he will come see you tomorrow." From now on, I will report to the IRS truthfully how much I earn, otherwise, I will wipe out all his business!"

Baldwin was so angry that he gritted his teeth and replied: "Okay, I will tell Mr. Dieter every word you say!"

David knew that the other party was also threatening, but he didn't care and replied: "Okay, then you tell him!"

After saying that, David waved his hand upward.

Neeson first walked down with the three people. After still maintaining control of the scene, the three Bucky men above left their posts and walked down.

"Ariel, Simmons, count the $1.58 million, 400 dollars!"

The two immediately put away their guns, walked to the cash box and started counting money.

Since the money was in bundles of ten thousand, the two of them figured it out in less than 10 minutes.

Ariel said: "Forget it, tax chief!"

"Put these two boxes of goods away too!"

After speaking, David looked at Baldwin and said, "I'll take the goods away. If you want, just bring the money to our IRS to redeem it!"

At this time, Baldwin's heart was bleeding, but in this situation where people were fighting each other for flesh and blood, he would not dare to take it back directly no matter what.

"Bring the car over and let's go!"

Neeson and Bucky quickly drove the hidden car over, loaded all the money and goods into the car, and drove away!

"Farke, Farke, Farke!"

After David and others left, Baldwin could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and kicked the car door again and again.

Although Richardson here was not so rude, his face was also terrifyingly dark.

After Baldwin finished venting, he walked up and asked, "Baldwin, what should I do about this matter? Do you have any better way to deal with it?"

If it were an ordinary person, or even a policeman, they would certainly not be able to let it go with their Mexican gang's behavior.

But judging from the weapons and equipment of these people, he knew that the IRS did not seem to be easy to mess with.

And since the Mo Gang are outsiders, they will definitely not be able to use violent methods.

At this time, Baldwin had regained some sense and said fiercely: "Don't worry, our Mr. Dieter will definitely not let this go!"

"But I heard that the IRS department is very powerful. Even famous agencies like the FBI and CIA don't dare to provoke them. Will this affect our cooperation?"

Warren stood up and spoke this time.

He had no idea that the IRS was so powerful and thought it was just an ordinary tax agency.

It wasn't until the last robbery, when Anthony and the others gave him some knowledge, and he checked some information afterwards, that he realized how terrifying this organization was.

"Huh, so what about the IRS? We, Mr. Dieter, are members of the Omaha family. The Omaha family is the largest Indian tribe in Las Vegas and enjoys privileges that no race in the entire United States has!"

This is also the reason why Baldwin dared to say something in front of David just now.

After hearing this, Richardson and others also came to their senses.

Because they were from Mexico, they didn't have a rough idea of ​​how powerful the IRS was.

But they know the power of the Omaha family and the various privileges of Indians in the United States.

"Okay, it would be best if Mr. Dieter can resolve this matter. If not, we will have to pay more than 1 million in taxes to the IRS for each transaction. We cannot afford such a cost!"

"I know Richardson, go back and tell your boss, we will solve this matter!"